In City A, if there is nothing urgent, Yang Zimei prefers to walk on the street.
Walking is not a hard job for her.
On the contrary, you can sort out some messy thoughts while walking, or observe passers-by in a hurry.
As I was walking, there was a sudden clang in front of me, and the sound of porcelain falling to the ground and breaking into pieces.[
A man who looked a bit ferocious quickly grabbed the arm of a woman in front of him and shouted, "You broke my Song Dynasty porcelain, please pay me for it!"
The woman looked at him blankly, "I didn't hit you, you suddenly ran in front of me and threw the thing to the ground."
"I'm sick. I threw an antique worth 300,000 yuan on the ground. It was obviously you who bumped into it and broke my porcelain. You must compensate me, otherwise..."
There was a ferocious expression on the man's face.
At this time, several more people gathered around, pointing at the woman and shouting, "Yes, we have all seen it. It was she who broke your thing."
The woman only realized now that she had been touched.
Pengci, originally a Beijing dialect, generally refers to some opportunistic and extortion behaviors.
For example, deliberately colliding with a motor vehicle to defraud compensation. In addition, "ping porcelain" is also a jargon in the antique industry, which means that when individual criminals sell antiques at stalls, they often put fragile porcelain in the middle of the road with ulterior motives.
Let it go, just waiting for passers-by to accidentally damage it, and they can take the opportunity to blackmail you.
She looked around, trying to find someone who could help her prove it.
However, when other passers-by saw the situation in front of them, they roughly guessed what happened. They pretended not to see anything and left in a hurry as if the matter had nothing to do with them.
These few people who specialize in collaborating to engage in porcelain are usually local gangsters who cannot be offended.
Anyway, it didn't touch her body, so the woman was unlucky.
The woman realized that no one was helping her, so she nervously squeezed the bag in her hand.
The bag contains 10,000 yuan that she borrowed from her grandfather and grandmother and 3,000 yuan that she just took out from the bank, which she plans to take to the hospital to pay for her daughter's hospitalization expenses.
She remembered that when she was withdrawing money just now, there seemed to be a sneaky person standing not far away who didn't look like a good person.
Now this person is among the so-called passers-by who serve as witnesses, accusing her of breaking other people's things.
For her now, money is the lifeblood of saving her daughter, and she is unwilling to give it out no matter what.
She knelt on the ground with a bang and begged with tears, "Masters, please let me go. My daughter is seriously ill and is in the hospital now. I really don't have money to compensate you."
"It's none of my business that your daughter is hospitalized. Anyway, if you broke my things, I'll ask you to pay for it. Otherwise, I'll take you to the police station. The chief is my cousin. Once you go in, you won't be able to come back!" [
The porcelain man had an indifferent look on his face and stared at the woman fiercely.
The woman trembled in fright and shook her head hastily, "I can't go to the police station. My daughter still needs my care in the hospital. Please let me go. How much compensation do you want me to pay?"
"Seeing how pitiful you are, I will be very compassionate. If you do a good deed today, you can pay three thousand yuan as you please!" the porcelain man said with a "compassionate" face.
"Can it be less? I have to pay for my daughter's hospitalization fee. The doctor said that if I can't raise the money, my daughter will be discharged from the hospital." The woman begged with tears on her face, "Brother, I will give it to you.
