Huang Tianxiang looked at Zhang Tiezhu blankly, wondering, what's wrong with this good-looking tiger brother?
"Hehehe...Xiao Huang, what's the matter with you, please let go immediately!" Zhang Tiezhu said angrily.
"Uh...it's actually nothing, I'll take you there." Huang Tianxiang said with a slight guilt.
"...Okay!" Zhang Tiezhu had a bad feeling in his heart.
However, the two of them did not leave just like that. Zhang Tiezhu asked the lame old ghost to greet the ghost brothers and move the medicine shelf back to its original place, and then he left...
Under the astonished gaze of the nurse on duty at the front desk, Zhang Tiezhu walked out of the hospital gate with a swagger.
When we arrived outside the hospital, all the other little ghosts were gone, but the lame old ghost was still there.
"Come on, don't give it away, go back." Zhang Tiezhu waved his hand.
This lame old ghost was very cooperative. He beat the opponent so violently before that Zhang Tiezhu felt a little embarrassed.
"Hehehehe... Well, Mr. Zhang, can I ask you a favor?" the lame old ghost said with a sneer.
"Busy?" Zhang Tiezhu was stunned: "What are you busy with?"
He suddenly understood why the lame old ghost was so enthusiastic. It turned out that he had something to ask him for.
"Actually, it's nothing... It's just that a tree fell down on my grave and pinned me down. I want Mr. Zhang to help me move it away..." the lame old ghost said weakly.
"Where are your children? Can't you tell them their dreams?" Zhang Tiezhu wondered, that useless ghost from Miao Fu could tell his sister's dreams, couldn't this lame old ghost?
"Sigh...I asked for help several times, but they didn't take it seriously. Moreover, they are not in Wudaogou. They all took their children to work in the city." The lame old ghost said pitifully.
After working on it for a long time, it turned out that this was a lonely old ghost... Zhang Tiezhu looked at Huang Tianxiang, who said calmly: "Don't look at me, if you want to help, then help."
"Okay, where is your grave? I'll go take a look tomorrow."
Zhang Tiezhu nodded and agreed, but Huang Tianxiang did not stop him, proving that it could be done.
Zhang Tiezhu was the most loyal person in his life. The lame old ghost had done some things for him at least, and he acted as his little brother for a while and helped him with his grave. This was still a favor he could do.
"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Zhang, thank you, Mr. Huang..." the lame old ghost said excitedly, and then told Zhang Tiezhu the address of his grave.
"Okay, I'll go there tomorrow."
Then under the grateful eyes of the lame old ghost, Zhang Tiezhu and Huang Tianxiang left...
...
"What on earth did you do?"
"You'll know when you get there..."
"Damn it, can you say it first!"
"cannot!"
"..."
Zhang Tiezhu is riding his bicycle, and Huang Tianxiang is standing on the back seat. He stands with his hands behind his back, not afraid of falling off at all!
After leaving the hospital, Zhang Tiezhu wanted to know what Huang Tianxiang had done, but the cat refused to tell him, leaving Zhang Tiezhu very helpless!
The two arrived at Xishan, an area of dilapidated bungalows.
Zhang Tiezhu parked his bicycle and followed Huang Tianxiang outside a farmer's house.
The yard of this farmer's house is full of chicken feathers...
Standing outside the yard, Zhang Tiezhu understood. He looked at Huang Tianxiang in shock: "Chicken, did you steal it from here?"
"......bought!"
"Did you give money?"
"Didn't I ask you to come and give it?"
"...fuck!"
"..."
Zhang Tiezhu is convinced, but Huang Tianxiang is too stupid.
Is this after stealing the chicken and letting him wipe his butt?
"Stop being so nagging, just knock on the door and give me the money, so I don't have to remember the cause and effect again." Huang Tianxiang said angrily.
"...Fuck you, what did I say?!" Zhang Tiezhu cursed angrily.
If he really knocks on the door and tells the truth, let’s not mention whether the other party believes it or not... then the crime of the thief will fall on him!
"Let's go, don't give it to me." Zhang Tiezhu cursed angrily.
"No, I will lose my karma!"
"Fuck, handle it yourself!"
"..."
One person and one immortal were in a stalemate for a while, and finally they came up with a way to get the best of both worlds!
"Wait for me here, you loser!"
Huang Tianxiang cursed angrily and rushed to the hospital.
After Zhang Tiezhu froze for 20 minutes, Huang Tianxiang finally came back, carrying two big roosters with severed heads in his hands.
"Leave it to you." Huang Tianxiang threw the rooster to Zhang Tiezhu.
"Okay." Zhang Tiezhu nodded, threw the rooster on the ground, and then ran to knock on the door!
"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"......
"Who!"
The lights in the room came on, the door slowly opened, and an old man in his 70s slowly walked out, holding a kitchen knife in his hand!!
The Northeast, especially the small counties...are very unsafe these days!
Robbery and robbery of homes often happen, especially when the New Year is approaching, which is the peak period for crimes.
"Uncle, your chicken was bitten to death by Huangpizi!!" Zhang Tiezhu shouted at the door.
"What?!" The old man in the yard became anxious and opened the door with a kitchen knife.
The old man looked at the corpses of two chickens on the ground outside the courtyard... He cried bitterly: "My chickens!!"
Zhang Tiezhu: "..."
The way the old man holds the knife is so cruel!
"Huangpizi, where is Huangpizi?!" The old man held a kitchen knife in his hand, looked at Zhang Tiezhu and said angrily: "I'm going to kill it!!"
Huang Tianxiang: "..."
Huang Tianxiang stood aside invisibly, with a look of helplessness on his face...
"Ahem...that yellow guy ran away!" Zhang Tiezhu made up a weird lie!
On his way home, he saw a weasel leaving the old man's house with two chickens in its mouth. Then Zhang Tiezhu shouted, scaring the weasel away... Then he knocked on the door and informed the old man.
"Damn it, this damn yellow guy." The old man said angrily, but then he was stunned again: "How could a yellow guy hold two chickens in his mouth?"
"...That yellow man has one in his mouth and one in his armpit!"
"...Oh!" The old man sighed, with a look of sadness and anger on his face: "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and I was hoping to sell chickens to get some money, but..."
The more remote the town, the more lonely elderly people there are. Some of them have no retirement salary and live a very poor life. It is good to have one meal of meat a year.
Zhang Tiezhu sighed, took out 200 yuan from his pocket, and handed it to the old man: "Uncle, here it is."
"Young man, why are you giving me money? I am not a beggar. If you can knock on the door and tell me, I will thank you!" The old man shook his head.
"Hehehe... I'm buying chickens. These two chickens look good to me. They've been bled, so I won't have to kill them. Take them." Zhang Tiezhu said cheerfully and stuffed 200 yuan into the old man's hand.
in hand.
"But...the number of live chickens is only 50 at most!" the old man said with a shocked look on his face while holding the money.
"It's okay, I'm rich." Zhang Tiezhu said happily, carrying the carcasses of two roosters, and walked away without asking for the chicken heads...
"Young man..." the old man shouted, this chicken that was bitten by a weasel cannot be eaten by humans because it is easy to get sick!
But Zhang Tiezhu has disappeared...
"This is a good person." The old man looked at the 200 yuan in his hand, and felt warm in his heart. Suddenly he felt that he no longer hated the weasel that stole the chicken, but was a little grateful to it...
The old man closed the door happily and returned to the house.