Chapter 7 Old Friends ()

For the whole afternoon, Gao Xiaowei was pestering Xiaoqian about her run away from home.

How much did you bring at that time?

How much floor do you live in? How did you get out?

Have you ever met a bad guy?

Her sincere attitude and pious eyes betrayed her deeply: I am sure she is preparing theoretical guidance for the long-established plan.

Xiaoqian just said lightly: "I don't have money and don't think too much. The man's family is a well-known bully. His son has ruined many girls. I just think that as a woman, although we can't do anything, for the sake of chastity, we can at least choose to escape."

Gao Xiaowei clapped her legs and said, "Sister, you have so many personalities. I like it, but my creed is to be a woman, you have to be a little cruel to men." She was dancing and spitting the melon seeds all over the floor. Xiaoqian shoveled them up with cardboard. Seeing this, Gao Xiaowei said, "Oh, sorry, I'll go find a trash can."

I was surprised and could not have thought that this could be said from her.

Gao Xiaowei asked me: "What a good cleaner, how much does it cost to give my sister a month?"

Xiaoqian said, "Money? It's useless if I want to come."

Gao Xiaowei said to me angrily: "You unscrupulous capitalist, take the opportunity to take advantage of others."

I said innocently, "It's not what I asked. If you decide it, it depends on the situation, you won't treat your sister badly - when will she become your sister?"

"I recognize it now, how about it?" Gao Xiaowei pulled Xiaoqian's hand and said, "You will be my sister from now on. Who dares to bully you and I will help you kick him!" As he said that, he pulled a piece of chocolate and stuffed it to Xiaoqian. Xiaoqian took it under her nose and smelled it, and chuckled, "Okay."

"Why don't you eat?"

"It tastes weird when you are eating, but it tastes delicious."

Gao Xiaowei's eyes turned red, she took out a stack of money from her bag, took out most of the money and put it on Xiaoqian's hand and said, "Sister, I see that you don't have much money. These are what it means to be a sister, don't think it's too little."

Xiaoqian said: "These papers are so beautiful, but I can't ask for them!"

Gao Xiaowei pretended to be angry and said, "You don't want to just not treat me as your sister."

Xiaoqian had to put it away, then took off the pair of green earrings from her ear and handed it to Gao Xiaowei: "Then sister also gives you a gift." Only then did she find that Gao Xiaowei had a row of hula hoops hanging on one of her ears, and she was surprised, "Don't you feel pain?"

"Haha, fake, look--" Gao Xiaowei took all those circles off, and it turned out that they were all pinched. She was not polite, and put on Xiaoqian's earrings that she gave her. It was green and looked much more cute.

The two of them were chatting with sisters. Old Wu was fiddling with something outside in the morning. I turned on the TV boredly and was replaying yesterday's local evening news. The local news was broadcast after the CCTV News broadcast. It was usually local strange stories and was quite popular with the people. When I turned around, the host was talking about storytelling, and he pretended to be mysterious: "The late stage of cancer is almost a death sentence for a patient, but the following news may bring a glimmer of hope to those who have the same experience. Please read the report."

As soon as the scene was turned to the hospital, there was a man with a red face in the middle of the camera, and the voice-over said: "Mr. Liu was just diagnosed with advanced liver cancer last month. This news hit him sadly, but his family was generally in his infancy. Mr. Liu insisted on not being admitted to the hospital for treatment. Strangely, during yesterday's routine examination, the doctor found that all the cancer cells that had already spread had disappeared. It has to be said that it was a miracle!"

The reporter on the screen put the microphone to the man's mouth and asked excitedly: "How do you feel now?"

The man grinned and said, "Okay!"

Reporter: "Then have you done other treatments during this period? For example, traditional Chinese medicine or something."

"No, no, how can I have that free time? I want to make more money for my son while I'm not dead."

Reporter: "So have you encountered any special things recently?"

"No."

"Then why do you think there will be such a result?" the reporter smiled and said, "Is it a matter of character as it is said on the Internet?"

The man named Liu shouted proudly: "I think it's all thanks to this!" As he said that, he raised a steel wine pot, and the man put it in front of the camera and gave it a close-up: "My wife complained a few days ago that I was drinking alcohol, but what's the point of living without drinking? Besides, can my illness be cured? Everyone knows that wine is disinfected!"

The reporter hesitated: "Uh, will you mislead others by saying that?"

The man said indifferently: "I don't care about others. Anyway, my illness is to drink and drink it well! Come on, you can have a sip." As he said that, he handed the wine pot to the photographer, and the man drank too much again...

I followed Zhile and murmured, "It's probably because the hospital misdiagnosed it. Now I'm looking at the man, I'm looking for a step. Then I found that this man looked familiar and seemed to have seen him somewhere. After a look at his wine pot, I finally remembered: I've seen him on the bus. I pointed to the TV excitedly and said, "I know this person!"

Gao Xiaowei gave me a blank look and pulled Xiaoqian upstairs to continue chatting.

After a change of appearance, the host said embarrassedly: "Mr. Liu is a quick talk, but his experience seems to be really undesirable. OK, let's take a look at the next news: the national badminton team will arrive in our province for training this month, and will also discuss with our city's badminton professional players at that time, aiming to raise the city's badminton level by one level. Let's see what the sports athletes in our city say."

When he changed his face, the coach of the provincial sports team said to the camera a speech thanking this and that, as if the national team was able to come to give him a great face. Then several team members stammered in the manuscript and recited the comments. At this time, the microphone was suddenly grabbed by someone and said excitedly: "I only have one sentence, I am really happy that the idols can come!"

"Zhao Dan?" I unexpectedly discovered that the big boy was the college student who was riding with me. I saw two old friends in the same period of news, and they were all on the same bus. I couldn't help but sigh that the world is so small. However, judging from Zhao Dan's performance, he seemed not even the main force of the provincial team. The national team came to train, and basically nothing happened to him.

At this time, I heard someone talking to Lao Wu outside the door. When I looked up, I saw a handsome guy with a fashionable and tall figure coming over with a smile. He greeted Lao Wu and went straight to my counter and said readily: "I stay in the hotel."

His hair, which was neither long nor short, just drooped in front of his eyes, had a steep nose, and his eyebrows were pitch black and slender. He carried a mountaineering bag that looked very technological, which looked very star-like. However, I noticed that in such hot weather, he was wearing a pair of thick leather gloves on his hands, and it was like a squid. It looked like he was facing a bear's paw at a glance.

"Welcome, 80 days, how long will you stay?" I was too lazy to give it 150% off.

He widened his eyes: "I still want money?"

"Wait!" I waved my right hand in the air and said in one breath: "Listen to me first-you will tell me that you have no money, and you don't even have an ID card, you don't have a wife, or parents, but you just like it, so you have to stay here no matter what. If I don't agree, you will run to the steps at the door and sit quietly until I softly agree. Although you didn't ask, I'll answer: I'm counting the money - Boss, you can kill me!"

After hearing me, he laughed and said, "Why are you so excited?"

"Nonsense! My room on this floor is almost full, and there is not a single one to pay for it. How can I not be excited?"

He smiled and showed his white teeth: "Don't you just want money? Wait." He walked out the door without saying a word. I thought he had run and sat there again, but I didn't expect that he just walked around the door for a short time, then strode back and threw two pieces of yellow things on my counter: "Give it!"

I looked closely and couldn't help but be surprised. This thing looked like gold! And it seemed to be very good through the color and the texture that hit the table.

I held it in my hand and weighed it, staring at it for a while. With the feeling and the judgment just now, I came to a conclusion: it is not enough real gold, at least 22k! I can be good at identifying this thing. Almost everyone under my father's subordinates have a gold chain. I can divide k gold and pure gold at the age of 5.

I rubbed two pieces of gold and asked, "Where did you come from this thing?"

“Picked up.”

“Where did you pick it up?”

"It's right at your door."

“…can you pick up some more?”

"Yes, you wait." After saying that, he walked out of the door, bent over at the door, and then walked back, throwing two pieces of gold on my table with a "defying" sound.

I said tremblingly: "Well, can you pick up some more..." I definitely didn't believe it when I picked it up, and I definitely didn't believe it either. I just don't know what he was going to do, and one thing is certain: this person is definitely not a good person, maybe he is a robber, but, what can I do here be more valuable than more than a pound of gold? Could he want to steal the 56 consecutive numbers of me?
Chapter completed!