The old woman and the fierce man looked at each other one after another, and the man tried to smooth things over: "The old woman is getting older, so you can spend thousands of dollars on medical expenses."
Several thousand dollars?
The total property I have now is only a few dozen yuan! Where can I get thousands of yuan in compensation?
Her heart was so cold, and her kind heart was trampled by others. Han Yi'er really felt like she wanted to cry without tears: "I... only have 80 yuan." This is the truth, no panic at all, and she turned over it carefully.
She handed the pocket, including the steel plate, to the pair of "partners" who were playing porcelain with both hands.
With a "snap", the man opened the money in Han Yi'er's hand: "Where are you sending the beggar?"
Gradually, more and more people were watching, and the more than 80 yuan worth of belongings were suddenly scattered on the ground and fell at the feet of the onlookers.
Now every dime is precious to him, and he...
Han Yi'er squatted on the ground to pick up the money regardless of her appearance, tears of grievance welling up in her eyes...
I really want to tell that uncle that these 80 yuan are really the only money I have, and beg him not to make things difficult for me anymore...
No one could be moved by Han Yi'er's misery. The audience around them still watched this "porcelain drama" with an attitude that it had nothing to do with them.
The man's eyes immediately fell on her vegetable basket: "Isn't there a wallet in the basket?"
The wallet in the basket? In an instant, Han Yi'er stopped picking it up, stood up quickly, and hurriedly protected the basket: "This money belongs to someone else."
"Didn't you see that this old woman's face looks bad? It's someone else's, yours, won't you take it back when the time comes?" The man said and stretched out his hand to grab it.
Han Yi'er took a small step back and placed the basket behind her. The eyes of the people around her were so indifferent, and the man's face was so disgusting. Why? Why does society have to have such people?
You shouldn’t shed tears! You shouldn’t shed tears against evil people!!!
The tears in the corners of his eyes were diluted, and a cold and angry look emerged, making the man stunned...
He clenched his fists tightly and asked loudly: "It doesn't matter if you touch porcelain. This old woman should be your mother, right? Aren't you afraid of what will happen if you really hurt your mother when you touch porcelain?"
What are the consequences???”
Why shouldn't we take advantage of people's kindness? Why should we be honest? How many people in today's realistic society can listen to the truth?
However, Han Yi'er's words are the sincere truth!
Today Pengci met the helpless Han Yi'er. What about tomorrow? What would happen to them if they met a cruel master? If they were really hurt, it would be completely meaningless how much money they had defrauded the old lady.
ah!
Why are you so poor that you would think of lying to others? I have never thought of lying to others in my life. Could it be that they are even more destitute than myself?
If this is the case, then I am willing to "rescue" them.
"What did you say?" the man asked unconvinced.
"Let me tell you, it's too much. I only have these 80 yuan. If you are not satisfied, call the police and arrest me!!!" Han Yi'er was really at the end of her rope. She squatted on the ground sadly and continued to pick up the scattered things.
land money.
Really hope...
Who can save her at this time...
at this time……
A familiar and cold figure appeared in front of her...