After what happened just now, Uncle Wu's mentality was a little complicated. At this time, he could only pretend to be relaxed and talk about light things with Su Bei to resolve the embarrassment.
It turns out that Uncle Wu came out today to meet an old friend whom he has known for nearly fifty years. Because the two of them are already very old, it is hard to say that they may leave at any time.
Therefore, the two agreed to meet once a week. Originally, they usually went there during the day, but because Uncle Wu had something to do in the afternoon, they could only postpone it until now.
At their age, it can be said that seeing them once is one less time.
Ten minutes later, Uncle Wu arrived at the station. Unexpectedly, he pulled Su Bei out of the car with him, saying that he wanted to take him to meet an old friend.
Su Bei thought that there would be nothing to do tonight, plus he knew that Uncle Wu had no money, so he might not have to ask his old friend for money when he went back later, so it was better not to let Uncle Wu do such an embarrassing thing.
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Uncle Wu's old friend lived in an old-fashioned community near Fengxiang Road. An old man and a young man walked into the community while talking and laughing.
At this time, six or seven young people dressed in fashionable clothes walked towards us. Judging from their immature faces, they were probably around eighteen or nineteen years old.
Su Bei and Uncle Wu walked to the right and took the initiative to make way for them.
But they seemed to be coming for the two people from Su Bei, blocking the road ahead and quickly surrounding them.
Uncle Wu thought about it for a moment and it seemed that there was no memory of these young people in his impression, so he smiled kindly and was about to speak. A young man opposite who had his hair permed with tinfoil glanced sideways at him and said in a casual tone; "
My brothers are a little tight right now. Please take some money out with me and I will pay you back in two days."
Blackmail? Robbery?
Doing this kind of thing in broad daylight? Isn’t it a bit blatant?
Moreover, are the robbers a bit young?
Teen gang?
After a brief hesitation, Uncle Wu warned with earnest words; "Young man, I think you are only as old as high school, and you won't be able to study well..."
"It's you kids who are not doing their job properly again! You've already stolen the money from the old man, why do you still want to be so shameless?"
An angry voice interrupted Uncle Wu's words, and then a limping old man angrily hit the young men with a cane, who didn't know whether they were adults.
Thanks to the old man's weak legs and feet, and the fact that his words shocked several young men, they immediately dispersed and were not knocked down by the crutches.
Even though it was only a few steps, the old man was still panting from exhaustion. He was leaning on a cane and staring at the young man who was burning tin foil with an expression as if he hated iron.
"Fuck you, uncle, you damn old man still dares to hit us, I have to kill you today!!!"
The tinfoil-burning young man was like an enraged wild cat, furious. Regardless of the fact that the person in front of him was an old man who needed respect, he raised his fist and punched him.
The old man who came over also had a bad temper. He raised his crutch and tried to hit me before he could even get a breath.
A thin figure stood in the middle, with one hand blocking the young man's fist that had been burned with tinfoil, and the other hand holding down the old man's crutch, which was raised high.
"Don't you just need money? I don't have much with me, so you can take these few hundred first. Uncle, at your age, don't just be angry with the young people. It's too harmful to your health."
Su Bei smiled brightly and released the young man's hand that was holding the tin foil, and then took out seven or eight red banknotes from his trouser pocket and handed them over.
At first, he felt angry at being stopped, but after seeing those red banknotes, the anger of the young man with tin foil subsided. Anyone who sees a hundred yuan will feel better.
The young man took the seven or eight hundred-yuan RMB bills and ironed them with tin foil. He snorted coldly and said, "Old man, I'll let you go for today. If you dare to attack me next time, I will definitely kill you."
After making some harsh words, the young man with the tin foil wave greeted his companions and walked outside happily.
"They are blackmailing, they are committing a crime, why did you young man give them the money? Why are you afraid of them? As long as they dare to steal your money, I will call the police to arrest them!!!"
The old man's face was livid, and he looked unhappy. Judging from this attitude, he still wanted to rush forward and snatch the money back.
"Old Qian, calm down first. You are not in good health. Don't be angry. Xiao �