Liu Handong's mailbox was a five-digit QQ mailbox. Song Shuang remembered it at a glance. He put the note into his pocket and led his companions to send Grandma Sun to the hospital. He used the bank card donated by Liu Handong in the hospital lobby.
I withdrew 10,000 yuan in cash from the ATM.
After completing the hospitalization procedures, Song Shuang took out her iPhone and added Liu Handong's QQ account and his WeChat account. The whole process was smooth, and she smiled softly, like a cat that had stolen a goldfish.
Liu Handong was working at the 520 terminal. He was doing it absent-mindedly, playing WeChat with his newly bought Coolpad mobile phone. Of course, he was chatting with Ma Ling. The two of them were chatting back and forth, but nothing serious was going on.
No matter how much I did, I earned twenty yuan in one afternoon.
The big bus drove up from a distance, and it was the one driven by Ma Ling. The motorcycle riders rushed to greet it, but Liu Handong bought a bottle of iced Coke and waited at a distance.
Ma Ling parked the car, walked over, took the Coke and drank it. He fanned his collar and said, "It's so hot. Route 520 doesn't have air-conditioned buses. It's so cold in winter and so hot in summer. I really suffer."
Liu Handong said: "So I bought you an iced Coke."
Ma Ling smiled sweetly: "You have a conscience." He punched Liu Handong.
In the temporary lounge at the bus station in the distance, a male driver saw this scene and turned away depressedly.
Suddenly, Liu Handong's cell phone rang, and Ma Ling grabbed it: "Hey, someone added you on WeChat, and their name is Shuang'er. This name is really nice. Where did you hook up with him?"
Liu Handong said: "With all conscience, I didn't touch my phone at all."
Ma Ling stared: "You can even shake your head. Are you stealing people outside behind my back? I'll hit him." He raised his hand to hit him, but he laughed first and threw the phone to Liu Handong: "Look
Look at your eyes."
At this time, Shuang'er sent a text, and Liu Handong immediately showed it to Ma Ling. The other party said that he was a staff member of the Small Animal Protection Association. Those who had met him first thanked Liu Handong for his selfless donation, and then reported the accounts to him, including Sun Yat-sen's.
Grandma’s hospitalization deposit, CT examination fees, and the purchase of cat and dog food, etc.
"Hey, you're showing love, how much does it cost?" Ma Ling asked.
"It is said to be 10,000 yuan." Liu Handong said.
Ma Ling was stunned for a moment, and saw that Liu Handong didn't look like he was joking. Thinking about it again, it must be a big sum to be able to afford the hospital deposit. He couldn't help but feel a little confused. After Liu Handong told the story of the future, Ma Ling said: "You,
He's just a stubborn donkey, a stubborn donkey with a lot of personality, but I like him."
Liu Handong chuckled.
"By the way, what about finding a job? Are you willing to drive a taxi? I've contacted you. Sign up for training. You can get your operation certificate in one month and become a regular contract worker in a large company. Here is the registration form." Ma Ling said.
Liu Handong said: "Thank you."
Ma Ling said: "Why are you being polite to me? It's true or false."
Liu Handong said: "That's right, what does our relationship have to do with each other?"
Ma Ling said: "Yes, what do you think our relationship is?"
Liu Handong said: "I don't know."
Ma Ling started to fight.
"Xiao Ma!" a colleague shouted from a distance. Ma Ling looked at the time, ran over in a hurry, turned around and said with a smile: "Invite me to dinner tonight."
The phone rang again, and it was still a WeChat message from Shuang'er. He introduced himself and said that he wanted to interview Liu Handong and asked him why he donated such a huge sum of money to Grandma Sun, especially since his life was not well off.
Liu Handong thought for a moment and replied: This is ill-gotten wealth, and I feel comfortable donating it.
In the corridor of the hospital, Song Shuang's nose was almost crooked with anger as she held her mobile phone. She thought to herself that the money I gave you has become ill-gotten gains.
She sent another one: Can you talk about yourself?
It didn't take long for me to reply: busy soliciting customers, let's chat later.
Song Shuang pouted and held the phone in her hand. She glanced at it every minute, expecting the WeChat message to ring. However, after waiting for half an hour, the phone did not move. She was so angry that her breathing quickened and she put the phone back.
In the bag, he muttered: "Damn it, haven't you finished recruiting the guests? You won't meet a shrew like last time." Suddenly I realized why I care about him so much.
Suddenly the WeChat message rang, and Song Shuang hurriedly went to get his phone, but the bag was too big and there were a lot of things in it. After rummaging through it for a long time, he found his phone. When he opened it, he saw a voice message from his classmate, asking him what to eat for dinner.
"Stop eating and lose weight!" Song Shuang replied angrily.
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Ma Ling got off work. Liu Handong picked Ma Ling up on his tricycle and planned to take her to eat Tuji dog meat. However, Ma Ling said that he was afraid of dogs, even to death, and said he would take him to eat Western food. Then the two
I came to a cafe at the foot of Yunshan Mountain and ordered two simple meals and two cups of coffee.
During the meal, Ma Ling asked Liu Handong to fill out the training registration form, and ordered two cups of ice cream that cost 30 yuan each. He crossed his legs and licked the ice cream with a look of satisfaction on his face.
There was a roar outside. Liu Handong raised his head and looked down from the second floor. He saw more than ten motorcycles of various styles roaring towards him. The riders were either wearing bright racing suits or black leather jackets with a heavy metal style.
The car speakers were blasting rock music, and a group of people parked downstairs and circled around Liu Handong's three-wheeled motorcycle. Some people took out their mobile phones and started taking pictures.
Liu Handong asked in his heart: Are these people trying to steal my car? No, these motorcycles are basically smuggled goods, costing tens of thousands of yuan at worst. How could they be so interested in this Qianjiang 125 modified junk?
Ma Ling said: "Don't worry, they are all my friends, from the Rampage E Club."
Liu Handong asked: "What did you ask them to do?"
"I'll pay for it for you, and let them admire the style of the Fire God of War." Ma Ling said proudly.
"The ones I'm looking at are the remains." Liu Handong smiled. These people were Ma Ling's friends and his friends.
A group of people came upstairs, including men and women. The waiter was frightened, thinking that a troublemaker was coming. Ma Ling stood up and greeted: "This way." Liu Handong noticed that one of the people in the group was that day.
The clothing store owner who lent me a T-shirt and boots.
"Hello, Sister Ling." A group of people greeted in unison, looking like a gangster. Judging from their age, they were all born in the 90s, and all of them had a sense of arrogance in their eyes.
Ma Lingyi introduced to Liu Handong: "You have seen this before. My sister, Ma Qi, has very good medical skills. The doctor of the team is also a nurse in the emergency department of the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University."
Liu Handong asked: "Aren't you the one who opened the shop?"
Ma Qi said carelessly: "Let the hospital fire me."
Ma Ling said: "Don't interrupt, we haven't finished the introduction yet. This is the club chairman Tan Shuai, this is Shen Huawei, this is Huo Lei..."
Everyone greeted Liu Handong, and the atmosphere was very warm.
Some people shouted that they should all add WeChat to make it easier to contact them in the future.
Ma Ling said loudly: "Quiet, let me introduce you here. This is Dangdangdangdang, the owner of the Fire Chariot, the God of Fire War Liu Handong!"
Everyone whistled and applauded, and Liu Handong noticed that the young man named Huolei was the eldest son of the landlord, and he almost got into a fight with him two days ago.
Tan Shuai said: "Keep your fucking voice down, today we are lucky enough to meet the Yunshan car god, why don't we ask for a few tips on how to negotiate the curve."
Everyone started chattering, and Liu Handong said: "I can only teach, but I can't teach others."
Ma Ling said: "Then you can demonstrate it to everyone. Anyway, if you eat it and run away, just use it as digestive food. Let's go for a walk on Yunshan Mountain."
Everyone cheered loudly, and Liu Handong looked confused: "Is it because he is disabled?"
Ma Ling said: "What else?"
Tan Shuai said: "Sister Ling, don't be joking. Only when Brother Dong drives a good car can he show his combat effectiveness. With our cars, he can choose whatever he wants."
Liu Handong went downstairs with everyone and inspected the motorcycles. The riders looked at him expectantly, hoping that the racing god would choose their own bike.
"This is the one." Liu Handong picked Huo Lei's Kawasaki 400 road race.
Huo Lei looked happy and waved his fist: "What!"
Everyone got in the car one after another, and the girl climbed into the back seat of her boyfriend. Tan Shuai invited Ma Ling to get in his car, but he was refused: "You guys are having fun, I haven't finished my ice cream yet."
The riders rumbled away, and Ma Ling returned to his seat to continue eating and drinking. Suddenly Liu Handong's cell phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was another WeChat message from Shuang'er.
"Are you free tomorrow? I'd like to treat you to a meal."
Ma Ling pressed the screen and replied with two words: "Mukong!"
"What about the day after tomorrow?" The other party persisted.
"I want to accompany my girlfriend." Ma Ling replied through gritted teeth.
That Shuang'er finally stopped insisting.
In the Song family, Song Shuang threw herself on the bed and cried. She had never been so humiliated since she was in junior high school. The daughter of the dignified head of the Public Security Bureau invited a poor loser to dinner, but was rejected repeatedly. It was simply unbearable.
This is intolerable!
Coco came over and gently put her head on Song Shuang's head to comfort her.
Song Shuang got up and hugged Coco and said, "Ignore him firmly. If you ignore him again, he will be a puppy."
In the cafe, Ma Ling ate ice cream contentedly.
Twenty minutes later, the motorcycles came back. The riders took off their helmets and came up happily. Tan Shuai ordered a lot of drinks. Everyone sat together and started to praise each other. Liu Handong had just performed outstanding driving skills on the Kawasaki 400.
They were all shocked. At first, they were a little unconvinced and doubted his identity, but now they all fell to the ground.
"Brother Dong lives above me. He is not only the God of Cars, but also the God of War!" Huo Lei was beaming, ready to brag about the gunfight jokes he heard from his mother.
Liu Handong stopped him and said, "Don't talk nonsense about those things that are available or not."
Huo Lei also took advantage of the situation to sell it off: "I won't say it anymore. I won't say it anymore."
Ma Qi said: "It's not false at all. Brother Dong is a criminal policeman. I saw the pistol on his waist that day. By the way, Sister Ling, where did you go to fight that day?"
Tan Shuai said excitedly: "Why don't you call us during the fight?"
Ma Ling said calmly: "I went to Shifeng Group and fired a gun. It's okay if you kids don't go."
Tan Shuai said: "The gun was fired, how many died?"
Ma Ling said: "I knocked off a man's ear, and Liu Handong killed a Doberman. The two of us were chased by more than fifty people and four cars. My motorcycle was left in the Shifeng Group, and it was probably torn into pieces by those idiots.
It’s scrap metal.”
Tan Shuai Huolei and others took a breath. Shifeng Group has a great reputation in society. Wang Shifeng takes both black and white. Liu Handong is too courageous to dare to provoke him.
Young people admired such bold and fierce men. Tan Shuai suggested: "What kind of coffee do you want to drink? Let's go have barbecue!"
Ma Qi said: "Brother Dong, are you a criminal police officer?"
Liu Handong said: "No, I'm just a disabled person."