(It’s the end of the month, please give me your monthly tickets!)
The old man woke up leisurely and dimly saw many people around him, and said in a trembling voice: "What are you doing? Why are you all at my house?"
The neighbor's aunt who was familiar with him explained: "Old Jiang, you just got sick again. Fortunately, this young man, otherwise, no one would dare to touch you."
"Oh..." Old Man Jiang glanced at Fang Zhicheng and said gratefully, "Thank you."
Fang Zhicheng shook his head and said modestly: "You're welcome, it's just a little effort, it's all the result of everyone's help."
Old Man Jiang apologized to the people around him again, "I'm sorry for making everyone laugh. Today my brat came back again and stole my salary last month. I got sick because of my anger. Alas...
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The people around him all knew about Old Jiang's situation and felt sorry for him. The neighbor's aunt asked with concern: "Old Jiang, have you had dinner? If not, I will go back and bring you a bowl of noodles?"
Old Man Jiang waved his hand and said, "How can I still be in the mood to eat noodles? I wish I could die for raising such a rebellious son."
The aunt consoled her: "It's useless to say anything else now. Do you want to call and inform your daughter to come back?"
"Don't!" Old Man Jiang said nervously, "Pepe, if you know about this, I'm afraid there will be another conflict at home. She is already busy enough, and I don't want to add too much trouble to her."
When the aunt saw what Old Jiang said, she immediately became confused. Fang Zhicheng probably understood the situation. Old Jiang must have a daughter, but the old man was afraid that his daughter would worry, so he was unwilling to tell her about his condition.
Fang Zhicheng advised: "Uncle, I know you feel sorry for your daughter, but from the perspective of your children, I think it is necessary to tell her your actual situation. I suggest you also contact your daughter and tell her about your current situation.
Tell her the situation, otherwise we, the rest of us, will not be at ease and will leave you alone at home."
Old Man Jiang hesitated, and the others persuaded him for a while, but he finally called his daughter on the landline.
Fang Zhicheng stayed at Old Jiang's home for a long time and probably understood the situation at his home. He only heard a tall and thin old man whisper: "This Old Man Jiang gave birth to a naughty son and a good daughter."
Fang Zhicheng and others waited in the house for half an hour, and finally a smartly dressed woman hurriedly pushed in the door. She looked to be in her twenties, with short hair that reached her ears, and her hair was parted sideways, exposing the left side of her cheek.
Her earlobes were decorated with silver earrings. She was wearing crisp business attire and black high-heeled shoes. She was over 1.65 meters tall, so she looked tall and elegant.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?" As soon as Jiang Pei walked in, he saw Old Man Jiang lying on the bed, with a worried look on his face.
"Your brother has come back again, stolen my money, and probably started taking drugs again. You should think of a solution quickly. He just came out of the drug rehabilitation center not long ago, and he went back into the drug rehabilitation center. How much punishment should he suffer?"
Old Man Jiang said with tears streaming down his face.
Jiang Pei's eyes were a little red. He turned around and glanced at the neighbors around him. He forced a smile and said: "My neighbors, thank you for your help. It's getting late. Please go back. I will take care of my dad. Don't worry."
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The neighbors saw that Jiang Pei was afraid of making the family ugly, so they all said goodbye and left. Before Fang Zhicheng went out, he glanced at Jiang Pei and sighed softly.
Every family has a difficult book to recite. When meeting such a son and brother, life is undoubtedly cast into a haze.
Old Man Jiang took the glass of water handed by Jiang Pei, took a long breath, and said: "Pei Pei, I know you are full of hatred for your brother, but for my sake, why don't you help him? He still has
He is young, only in his thirties, and I don't want his life to be ruined like this."
Jiang Pei secretly sighed that this was what his parents wanted. Even though his son was terminally ill, he still wanted to help his brother.
Jiang Pei smiled bitterly and said: "Dad, I also want to help him, but how do you want me to help? I personally sent him to a drug rehabilitation center no less than three times, but he still jumped in as usual. He is hopeless. To tell the truth, my sister-in-law had
Divorcing him is the right thing to do. He is irredeemable and cannot be cured."
Old Man Jiang hammered the armrest of the chair with his fist, and said regretfully: "It would have been great if the demolition hadn't been done, and your brother wouldn't have been bewitched by those people and became addicted to drugs."
Jiang Pei's eyes showed anger and said: "Dad, I have always suspected that the reason why I became addicted to drugs was entirely the plan of those people. You didn't plan to demolish the house at the beginning, so those people used me as a breakthrough point to let him
After you became addicted to drugs, they forced you to have no choice but to agree to their extremely low conditions and agree to the demolition."
Old Man Jiang nodded and said: "Actually, I have thought about it clearly. I was too stubborn at the beginning. If I had agreed to the demolition from the beginning, there would not have been so many troubles, and my brother would not have been involved in such a path.
Point of no return.”
Jiang Pei smiled bitterly and said: "It has nothing to do with you. The main reason is that this society is too dark. The government even uses such dirty tricks in order to demolish the houses, which is unspeakable."
Old Man Jiang looked around. The house he lived in now was rented, and the simple furniture looked a bit shabby.
There were tears in the corners of Old Jiang's eyes and he said: "Pei Pei, I am very tired. There is no way out by fighting the government. What we can do now is to persuade your brother to turn back."
Jiang Pei sighed with a complex expression and said, "I'll do my best."
Who would have thought that a complete family would be destroyed by an urban village reconstruction project. Old Man Jiang is an old resident of Sanyuanqiao Village. He has passed down many houses from his ancestors. During the demolition and reconstruction, Old Man Jiang felt that the subsidy fee was too low.
As a result, it became a stuck household, and no matter how much work it was done, it was of no use. One of the demolition workers was very familiar with his son. He was a drug addict and induced his son to become addicted to drugs.
Old Man Jiang's son needed a lot of money to take drugs. Old Man Jiang was forced to have no choice but to finally agree to the demolition plan and demolish the house at a very low price.
However, once a person becomes addicted to drugs, it is even more difficult to quit. Old Jiang’s wife died of a cerebral hemorrhage because of his son’s incident, and Old Jiang also suffered from intermittent attacks.
Fang Zhicheng went out with a lot of emotions. The urban village reconstruction project in Xiaguang District was not as glamorous as the performance list, but it was a nightmare full of tragedy. He had already made up his mind to do something for the people here. In the past,
He has no control over the matter, at least in the future, he will not allow similar things to happen.
In fact, similar situations are common across the country during demolition and renovation. For example, there are rumors that there is an AIDS demolition team, and the demolition personnel organize AIDS patients to threaten the residents, "If you don't move, I will infect you." Unconsciously, society has become sick to the point where humans and gods are angry.
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Fang Zhicheng barely lived in the house he rented in Sanyuanqiao Community for one night, and suddenly found that he was not used to this kind of life anymore. There were nearly a hundred people living in a building with five floors, like an ant nest, and it felt depressing.
The most speechless thing is that the soundproofing effect of this rental house is very poor. The two adjacent rooms are just a thin layer of cement boards. In the middle of the night, you can clearly hear the sounds of men and women going about their business next door, which makes people feel quite embarrassed.
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At about five o'clock in the morning, Fang Zhicheng couldn't sleep anymore, so he put on his clothes and left the house. After running for three to five minutes, he saw Jiang Pei, whom he had met last night, hurriedly walking forward with a women's bag on his shoulder.
Fang Zhicheng did not overtake her, but followed her not far behind, slowing down and trotting. When he reached the corner, Jiang Pei suddenly stopped, glanced at Fang Zhicheng, and asked doubtfully: "Why are you following me?"
Fang Zhicheng stood still and said with a smile: "I'm not following you. There's only one way from inside to the platform. I'm just walking my own way."
Jiang Pei looked at Fang Zhicheng and thought he looked familiar, so he asked again: "I think I saw you at my dad's house last night."
Fang Zhicheng nodded and said, "Yes, I was the one who brought your dad into the house when he got sick yesterday, and then I persuaded him to call you."
Jiang Pei originally thought that Fang Zhicheng was a gangster with ulterior motives. After exchanging a few words with Fang Zhicheng, she found that although the man was a bit poorly dressed, his conversation was serious. She sighed softly and said, "Thank you.
Sorry, I misunderstood you."
Afterwards, Jiang Pei continued to walk forward, while Fang Zhicheng followed all the way.
Jiang Pei got on the bus, and so did Fang Zhicheng. When he arrived at the community where Fang Zhicheng was, Fang Zhicheng got off the bus, and Jiang Pei breathed a sigh of relief. After all, it was after five o'clock, and the genius was bright, and he was followed by the opposite sex on the road.
Myself, this is indeed a bit scary for a pretty woman.
As soon as Fang Zhicheng got off the bus and entered the community, a gust of fragrance suddenly hit him from behind. He subconsciously turned around to avoid it, only to see a woman lose her center of gravity and almost fall to the ground.
Fang Zhicheng coughed dryly and said, "What are you doing?"
The woman was Park Hyuna. She muttered: "I wanted to give you a surprise, but I didn't expect you to expose it."
Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly and said: "Beauty, we have only met twice. We haven't surprised each other yet, right?"
Park Hyuna glared at Fang Zhicheng and sighed: "Okay, let me tell you honestly. I am grateful to you for what happened that night. I have been looking for you in the community for several days."
Fang Zhicheng asked in surprise: "How many days did you wait for me in the community just to say thank you? The thinking logic of you foreigners is a bit strange."
Park Hyuna blinked her big eyes and asked doubtfully: "How do you know I am a foreigner?"
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said: "Don't forget, I sent you home. Although your Mandarin is good, you will always reveal something."
Park Hyuna whispered: "I didn't expect you to be quite smart. By the way, can I invite you to breakfast as a thank you?"
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and declined politely: "It's better not to use it. I'm afraid I won't have time to go to work."
"Working?" Park Hyuna looked Fang Zhicheng up and down, thinking he was an unemployed vagrant.
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand, leaving Park Hyuna with a handsome back.
Park Hyuna's beautiful eyes were rippling, and she muttered: "What an oppa who likes to act cool."