Bao Xiaofei couldn't help but complain that nothing is easy these days. Fortunately, he has a system, otherwise he would probably be similar to these gangsters.
Bao Xiaofei picked up the two thousand yuan that he had collected and carried the old man directly to the hospital.
Just when Bao Xiaofei was sending the old man to the hospital, these gangsters got together and made a phone call.
At the same time, diagonally across from the farmer's market, in a bar, a vicious man with a short-cut hair was holding two bewitching women on his left and right, narcotizing himself with a beer glass, and living a life of debauchery.
Opposite the seat, a 100-inch color TV was playing a powerful song.
Suddenly, someone opened the door and walked in.
"Third brother."
The evil man called Third Brother didn't seem to hear him and was still singing to the TV.
The man who came in raised his voice again and shouted: "Third brother".
"I call your mother Sanyacha!"
The native, also known as Third Brother, cursed and threw the microphone in his hand at the man's head.
"Bump!" Hit the man's head hard, the microphone fell off, and the battery inside was knocked out.
The man immediately screamed and covered his head, blood flowing out from his fingers.
"Are you really new here? Don't you know I can't be disturbed when I sing?"
The box was quiet at this time.
The third brother let go of the two seductive women beside him, walked up to the man angrily, raised his hand and slapped him again, making stars shine in his eyes.
Looking at the man who just came in, he didn't dare to complain at all. He didn't care about the pain in his head. He quickly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed as if he was pounding garlic.
"I'm sorry, Third Brother, I'm sorry, it was my fault, Third Brother."
"You're scolding me." The evil man known as Third Brother kicked the man down, cursed in anger, and then asked, "What the hell is going on?"
The man got up again, knelt down in fear, and said in a panic: "Just now, just now, someone came to you, saying that you went to the farmer's market, and someone issued a letter of challenge to you." After saying that, he continued to kowtow.
"Afternoon? I won't go, I don't have time." The third brother snorted disdainfully, "I don't have time to play with them, and I can't even play with the woman I want!"
The man raised his head and continued: "But, third brother, that man challenged your authority and directly beat your brother. Brothers are like brothers and sisters, and women are like clothes!"
"What?"
The third brother was stunned for a long time and blinked, "Some people still dare to be so rampant. I have cleared all the obstacles here, and there are still people who come to the door?"
The man nodded quickly, and Yin Hong's donated blood flowed out from his head...
"Tell me, it's a visitor? Why did he come?" The third brother sat on the sofa, picked up a can of beer and drank it.
The kneeling man said: "This kid beat up some of your brothers at the farmer's market, and robbed them of 20,000 yuan, and threatened to destroy the farmer's market..."
The man deliberately said "two thousand" as "twenty thousand" to arouse the third brother's anger. If it were less, he would probably get the beating in vain.
He attributed all the reasons for the beating to Bao Xiaofei and expressed all his anger.
"What? More than twenty thousand?"
"Yes, third brother."
Grandma is a jerk, and the third brother actually burst into laughter after hearing this.
The man kneeling on the ground saw that the third brother was almost smiling, so he asked tremblingly: "Third brother, do we want to accept this challenge, go or not?"
"Go, of course, I'm going. With 20,000 soft girl coins, how many girls can I pick up? I'm not a fool...haha..."
The third brother's proud laughter sounded again in the box.
The other side.
After Bao Xiaofei sent the old man to the hospital, several staff members hurriedly performed a full-body CT examination on the old man.
Bao Xiaofei took out 10,000 yuan of soft girl coins and recharged the old man's card, then left quietly.
Instead of going to the farmer's market, he went to a nearby clothing market and bought him a new set of clothes based on what the old man was wearing.
When he was sent to the hospital, all the examinations of the old man had been completed. The doctor asked the old man's family members to sign, but they could not find them.
At this time, Bao Xiaofei came to the ward with a pile of new clothes.
He originally planned to do a good deed and leave quietly. He could also see a doctor himself, but he didn't bother to do it himself for such a minor illness.
After going through a very cumbersome process in the hospital, Bao Xiaofei really felt that it was cumbersome and ineffective. It was not as convenient as using the "look, smell, ask, and check" method.
After some examination, it was found that there was only some head trauma, and the rest were old diseases. The doctor suggested that the old man receive further treatment, but the old man stubbornly wanted to go home to see his wife, so Bao Xiaofei had no choice but to send him back.
"Young man, you are such a good person! You will definitely be rewarded!"
"Young man, Jungler is so grateful to you! If I have a daughter, I will definitely be your wife..."
Along the way, the old man said a lot of thanks, which made Bao Xiaofei feel a little lighthearted with his praises. He almost believed them all and thought that he was the most moral person in the world.
It was already close to noon when I dropped the uncle off at home.
The old man's house lived in a remote corner not far from the farmer's market. The house was a little dilapidated, and there was a circle drawn with a red pen on it, with the word "HAIL" written in a big word inside.
What Bao Xiaofei didn't expect was that this old man turned out to be a demolished household next to the farmer's market...
"Young man, go ahead later and you can just say that I had a fall. Don't say that I was beaten. Otherwise, I will make my wife feel distressed."
Bao Xiaofei nodded heavily.
When he walked into this exclusive courtyard, he saw that the yard was full of waste, and Bao Xiaofei became a little jealous.
However, if these things were to be recycled by myself, the old man's way of making money would be cut off.
As the saying goes, if you cut off a person's wealth, you will undoubtedly kill your parents.
If the system recycles these things and turns them into money, it would not be a bad thing to help the uncle get through the difficulties, but if this arouses the uncle's suspicion, it will be difficult to get along in the future.
"Uncle, do you make a living by picking up garbage?" Bao Xiaofei asked.
"Yes! I usually buy reinforced iron hooks and mesh bags just to pick up more garbage."
After a pause, the old man continued: "Young man, I don't think you are short of money. Are you here to experience life?"
"Uh?" Bao Xiaofei was a little confused.
But I didn’t know what to say? So I touched my nose and said casually: “Yes.”
If not forced by life, who would have nothing to do all day long to smell the smell of copper?
These days, life is easy, life is easy, but life is really not easy!
Bao Xiaofei quickly frowned, turned around and sent the uncle into the house.
When I opened the curtain, I saw an aunt sitting on the kang, looking longingly at the door.
When he saw Bao Xiaofei and the uncle entering the house, he quickly stood up.
"Old man, what's wrong with you?"
He didn't bother to ask anyone, but first he cared about his wife. It seemed that the two old men who depended on each other had developed true love.
"It's okay, don't worry, I just accidentally fell down. This kind person sent me here..."
When the old man saw the old woman's kind eyes, tears filled his eyes.
With Bao Xiaofei's strong proof, the old lady finally believed what the old man said.
"Young man, thank you so much!"
The old lady held Bao Xiaofei's hands tightly and trembled with excitement for a long time.
After chatting for a long time, the aunt wanted to cook a meal for Bao Xiaofei, but Bao Xiaofei refused.
In desperation, Bao Xiaofei had no choice but to leave.
He came out of the old man's house, walked a short distance, found an automatic teller machine, withdrew 20,000 yuan, then returned, placed it on the threshold of the old couple, and then left silently.
From the chat just now, I learned that the old couple has no children and no minimum living allowance, and they only make a living by picking up garbage.
Bao Xiaofei felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, so he sent 20,000 yuan as a kind of comfort to his soul!
Shaking his little head, Bao Xiaofei walked directly towards the farmer's market.