"Okay! Let me help you go over and sit down first! I'll take a look at your wound first."
"okay!"
After asking and answering questions, Comrade Xu helped Zheng Qing to sit on the edge of the bed, and then used scissors to cut open the rip in his trousers, which were torn anyway.
Zheng Qing had already brought the medicine kit and put it on the bedside table.
After cutting open his trousers, the wound on Zheng Qing's leg was exposed to Xu Tongdao's sight.
The skin and flesh were rolled, and blood was still gushing out, but not very violently, so the arteries probably were not injured.
"Hey, it's just a little flesh wound, but it looks scary."
When Zheng Qing said this, he could still laugh.
Xu Tongdao lowered his head and rummaged through the medical box for hemostatic cotton. When he found the hemostatic cotton and pressed it on the wound, he sighed and asked: "Brother Qing, how old are you? You are still beating and killing."
Yes, do you think there will be a future?"
"future?"
Zheng Qing laughed and shook his head, "Do you believe in fate?"
He suddenly asked Comrade Xu this question.
This topic made Comrade Xu confused, not knowing what he wanted to say.
But he thought about it and answered, "The rich can believe in fate. If they believe in fate, they can think that everything they have is destined. They can also think that they exploit the poor, just like wolves eating sheep. It is natural. But
We poor people believe in fate...then this life will be over! So, I only believe in myself!"
When answering, Comrade Xu was still putting hemostatic cotton on Zheng Qing's wound and did not raise his head to look at Zheng Qing.
These words were also from his heart.
Although he was reborn, he still did not believe in destiny. He preferred to believe that his rebirth was an accident.
"Just believe in yourself..."
Zheng Qing repeated Xu Tongdao's words softly, and then said softly: "But I believe in fate, and I have believed in it since I was a child! When I was young, my father told me that dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and the sons of mice can make holes.
, I am his son, and I am destined to live by my fists in this life. Especially after my grades in school were always last in the class, he often said that I, like him, can only live by my fists in this life.
!”
"You rely on your fists to make a living? Does your father do the same?"
Tongdao Xu was very confused. He had never come into contact with such a person in the original time and space, and he had not even heard of it.
He couldn't help but raise his head and squint at Zheng Qing.
Zheng Qing smiled and nodded, "Yes! My grandfather used to be a leader. I have never seen him before. My dad told me before that when he was most prosperous, he had seven brothers and more than a dozen guns. Later,
...Haha, the good days are over and the world is at peace, so they are all dragged to target practice. Where is my dad? He has never read any books, and he knows some boxing and kicking skills passed down from his ancestors, which were later passed on to me.
I failed in school since I was a child, but when I grow up, I have to make money! Otherwise, how will I eat? How will I get a wife? How will I honor my father and my mother in the future? There is no way! I can only risk my youth for tomorrow!"
Having said this, Zheng Qing paused and looked at Comrade Xu, "Actually, I envy you. You have ancestral barbecue and cooking skills. You can make money without having to fight or kill. Alas! What a pity!
My ancestors passed down my boxing skills to me, it would be great if what they passed on to me was also cooking skills!"
Comrade Xu wanted to laugh a little.
In fact, no skills were passed down from his ancestors.
This cooking skill was something he learned by himself before he was reborn.
Of course, this is not important.
Now that the topic has reached this point, Xu Tongdao thought it was time to test Zheng Qing's tone.
"Actually, Brother Qing! You can change your way of living. There are millions of ways to make money, and licking blood with a knife is the most undesirable one. Haven't you ever thought of changing your way of living?"
Zheng Qing shook his head, "It's easy to say, but I have no academic qualifications and no skills. I only know a little bit of kung fu. How else can I make a living? Can I earn twenty or thirty yuan a day by working as a coolie?
I don’t want to live that kind of life! My dad said something that I very much agree with - a man can be beaten to death, but he cannot die of poverty! A grown man does not come to this world to endure hardship and poverty!"
What kind of father is this?
Tongdao Xu didn't know how to answer the call for a while.
He was a little impressed by Zheng Qing's father.
Comrade Xu somewhat agrees with what Zheng Qing just said.
After decades of frustration in his previous life, he no longer wanted to live such a poor life.
After a few seconds of silence, Comrade Xu spoke again: "I want to open an Internet cafe, but I need someone who can help me control the situation. If no one makes trouble, there is no need to fight with others, Brother Qing! Do you have money? If you have money, I will
I can let you buy shares, or lend it to me, and I can give you interest, and you can also go to work in my Internet cafe and help me look after the scene! What do you think? Think about it?"
While talking, Comrade Xu sprinkled medicinal powder on the wound on Zheng Qing's leg and then wrapped it in gauze, so he lowered his head when he said this.
result……
After he finished speaking, he didn't hear Zheng Qing's answer for a while.
Xu Tongdao raised his eyes and glanced at him, seeing Zheng Qing frowning as if thinking.
"Internet cafe? What is it? Is it something similar to a bar?" Zheng Qing thought for a while and asked this.
Comrade Xu wanted to laugh a little, but he held back, "No! Do you know computers? Internet cafes are places where there are many computers for customers to play. You can think of them as more advanced game arcades!"
Zheng Qing's frown relaxed and he smiled, "Oh, it's a game arcade! I know that, many people like me, and the business is very good! This is indeed promising, but just buy a share! I
It has not been easy to save some money in the past two years. I have worked hard to earn it, and I have to keep it to marry my wife in the future! However, if you want to borrow it, I can lend you some, and the interest will be charged! The friendship between us brothers
...right? Don’t tell me about interest! By the way, how much do you want to borrow?”
"The more I have, the merrier! How much can you borrow?"
Comrade Xu did not advise him to charge interest.
Because in his heart, if Zheng Qing wanted interest, he would repay it with interest. If Zheng Qing didn't want interest, he would write down the favor and return the favor when he had the opportunity in the future.
"The more you have, the better? Hehe, you have a big appetite! Hmm...is 20,000 enough?"
Zheng Qing asked for twenty thousand, which gave Xu Tongdao a new understanding of his financial resources.
It seems that although Zheng Qing is often injured, she does earn a lot.
"Okay! If you lend me 20,000 yuan, I can buy a few more computers, Brother Qing! Thank you in advance!"
As he said that, Comrade Xu tied the gauze for him. Zheng Qing was stunned and asked, dumbfounded, "Is this how you thank me? I am a grown man, and you tie a bow on my gauze?"
Comrade Xu smiled and winked at him with his left eye.