"Are you blind? We don't want to stand in this place!" A roar sounded.
The two women apologized hurriedly, with shy faces: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
"Get out of the way!" A young man came over and bumped into the two women, then rushed away. He came to an alley, took out the two bags in his hands, dug out all the money inside, and counted them.
He cursed for a moment: "Fuck! Two paupers, only 6,000 yuan!"
After saying that, he threw the two bags into the trash can, then took the money and went to have fun.
"Tianguang City has changed a lot. The train station was not that beautiful last year." The two women had no idea that their money had been stolen.
"Sister Yanqiu, let's not stay here and go back to the village first," a woman said.
Zhao Yanqiu nodded, touched his pocket and suddenly his face changed. When he looked down, he saw a hole in his pocket, and his money bag was gone. He panicked and said: "Chunmiao, my money has been stolen."
Stole!"
Yan Chunmiao was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously touched her pocket, and said in a panic: "Mine was stolen too, it must be that person just now!"
The two women searched in a panic at the train station, but the train station was so crowded that it was impossible to find a thief at this time. They had no choice but to go to the train station police station to report the crime, but they asked about the amount stolen and did some research.
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"Comrade, can you catch me?"
"Just go back and wait for the notification."
"Comrade, this money is very important to us, can you help us get it back?" Zhao Yanqiu begged. People like them who work in mountain villages have no ability and can only work hard, and every penny they earn is sweat and blood.
"Just go back and wait for the notification." A police officer said impatiently, and then muttered something to the effect that it was only 6,000 yuan.
Both women were honest farmers and timidly did not ask any further questions. When they left the police station, it was already past lunch time, they had no money, and their stomachs were roaring with hunger.
Zhao Yanqiu had a sad face, but she didn't expect that the money would be stolen just after she came back: "With the money, I still want to buy something delicious for Duoduo."
Yan Chunmiao sighed: "Let's go back to the village first."
"Do you still have money?"
"There's still ten dollars left in change."
"Why don't you call home? I heard that there is a fleet of cars in the village now," Yan Chunmiao said.
Zhao Yanqiu said: "It's better not to let them worry. Besides, is there really a convoy in the village? You can't drive on that mountain road."
Yan Chunmiao thought about it. How much would it cost to drive on that mountain road? No matter how rich Yushan Village was, it wouldn't be possible.
The two women spent a long time asking at the station before a car was willing to pick them up. However, they were dropped off just outside the city, charged ten yuan and left.
Zhao Yanqiu and Yan Chunmiao did not dare to say anything, so they had no choice but to walk along the road towards the village. Even riding bicycles on dozens of miles of road would be exhausting, let alone two women walking on a mountain road and carrying things.
Soon I was exhausted and sweating profusely.
Yan Chunmiao looked at the winding mountain road ahead and sighed: "Oh, there is still a long way to go."
Zhao Yanqiu looked depressed and said, "Chunmiao, I'm still thinking about my money. Do you think the police station can help us get it back?"
Yan Chunmiao looked at Zhao Yanqiu's unsightly expression, hesitated and said, "I can definitely get it back." We all work outside the home, and we all know that it is not easy to save thousands of dollars, and Yan Chunmiao is not easy to deal with.
Zhao Yanqiu’s confidence.
"I was just thinking, why am I so unlucky?" Zhao Yanqiu felt very sad. When she thought of her daughter and her parents-in-law, her heart tightened. She originally wanted to use the money to improve her family's living conditions.
, but now it has been stolen.
Then she thought about her husband Zhao Ji. If he found out about this, she wouldn't know how to explain it to him. It was just the money saved by the two of them through frugality.
The more she thought about it, the more depressed she became. As she walked, her vision suddenly turned black, and then she felt dizzy in her head.
Yan Chunmiao was carrying something on her back and said, "Sister Yanqiu, let's see if we can stop a car..."
Before Zhao Yanqiu could respond, she heard a bang, looked back and saw that Zhao Yanqiu had fallen to the ground, and ran over in a panic: "Sister Yanqiu, what's wrong with you?"
Zhao Yanqiu's face turned pale, her eyes were closed tightly, and her face was covered in sweat, making her look like a dead person's face.
Yan Chunmiao was so frightened that she almost fainted and shouted: "Help!"
I yelled a few times and ran to the side to stop the car, but the cars that drove past speeded up when they saw this situation. This can't be blamed on them for not saving, but on the current society.
In some cases, they are either afraid that they are cheating, or that they are being robbed. Anyway, no car is willing to stop.
"Sister Yanqiu, how are you?"
Yan Chunmiao herself was so frightened that her face turned pale. Seeing that no car was willing to stop, Zhao Yanqiu's face became more and more ugly. She was so anxious that she was more anxious than ants on a hot pot.
At this time, there was a rumble in the distance and another car drove over.
Yan Chunmiao was overjoyed. She looked up and saw that it was a sports car. Her heart skipped a beat, and then she gave up hope. She also knew that the second generation of rich people often raced cars on the winding road in Daqingshan.
It would have been better if she hadn't forced anyone to death, but there was no way he could stop and help her.
"What should I do?" Yan Chunmiao lowered her head. Just when she was anxious, she suddenly heard a sound of brakes. She looked up and was immediately stunned.
I saw the red sports car stopped, and then a young man ran over and asked: "What's wrong?"
This person was Ye Qiu who came back from the police station. Seeing that the two women seemed to have encountered something here, he got out of the car and came over to take a look.
Yan Chunmiao came back to her senses immediately, as if grasping a life-saving straw, and said hurriedly: "I don't know, sister Yanqiu looked ugly just now, and then she suddenly fainted while walking."
After saying that, she glanced at Ye Qiu again, and then murmured in her heart, why did he look so familiar?
Before she could think about it, Ye Qiu stretched out his hand to check Zhao Yanqiu's pulse, then opened the other person's eyelids to take a look, and said comfortingly: "It doesn't matter, she is too tired, and she didn't eat anything at noon, so her blood sugar may be low.
By the way, did something happen to her just now and was she in a bad mood?"
Yan Chunmiao opened her mouth wide. She originally wanted this young man to send Zhao Yanqiu to the hospital, but she didn't expect him to be right: "Yes, yes, money was stolen from us at the station before. Sister Yanqiu may not have been lucky."
gas."
Ye Qiu stretched out his hand and pressed a few acupuncture points on Zhao Yanqiu's head, and then poured the zhenqi into it: "Okay, wait a minute."
"Is this good?"
Yan Chunmiao asked doubtfully, but Ye Qiu had already gone back to the car to get food. Fortunately, Wang Weiming put some food in the car.
"Yeah." Zhao Yanqiu groaned and then opened his eyes.