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228 conditional help

Zhao Yuanle put down his book and walked over.

She clearly saw Sister Man'er at this time. She was much thinner than when they first met, her eyes were much darker, her face looked much whiter, and she had lost her energy.

When she saw Zhao Yuanle coming over, she smiled hard.

But she really couldn't laugh anymore.

"Are you OK?"

Zhao Yuanle: "I'm fine."

Sister Man'er was a little worried: "That guard, I remember, he didn't make things difficult for you, right?"

Zhao Yuanle: "He is fine."

Sister Man'er nodded.

She asked Zhao Yuanle: "Is it because you spoke for me that he let me go without asking for money?"

Zhao Yuanle smiled and said nothing.

Sister Man'er took out a wrapped handkerchief from her pocket, which probably contained some copper plates.

She pushed the handkerchief in front of Zhao Yuanle.

"You have helped me time and time again. Now that I have lost my home, I am too embarrassed to go to your house to find you. If you don't mind, just use this little money to buy something to eat."

Zhao Yuanle didn't answer. She looked at Sister Man'er with sympathy.

"Is it because your house was burned down? I didn't know about it before. If I knew..."

Sister Man'er interrupted her with a wry smile.

"It doesn't matter whether it's a fever or not. With me as an old gambler, I can never see the end of my life.

Alas, I am finished.

I originally thought that if I made more money, I would at least support my two younger brothers, but in the end, both my younger brothers were burned. Fortunately, it was nothing serious, but I couldn’t miss the medicine.

The hospital is already cheap enough, and the doctor even paid for it for me.

Who knew that my old gambler still had gambling debts outside?

Me too…"

As she said this, Sister Maner started to swallow even more.

She knew that she had now fallen to the lowest level.

She was even too embarrassed to go to Zhao Yuanle's house to look for him, so she only dared to wait here.

At this moment, Zhao Yuanle looked at Sister Man'er and couldn't say any more comforting words.

Sister Man'er blinked hard and held back her tears.

"Forget it, this is my life."

She thought that if she worked hard and tired, she might be able to survive after getting married, but now, this hope has been shattered.

She just waited for her two brothers to be able to support themselves, so she went to find a rope and hanged them in the ruined temple, and rolled up a piece of rotten mat to settle the bill.

Zhao Yuanle looked at Sister Man'er, whose eyes were full of dusk in front of her, and reached out to push back her handkerchief.

"I do not want."

Sister Man'er was stunned and smiled awkwardly.

"I...Actually, this money was earned by me before. It's clean, not that kind of..."

Zhao Yuanle stopped her.

"That was not what I meant."

Sister Man'er held the handkerchief, her nose twitched, and she looked at Zhao Yuanle like this.

Zhao Yuanle: "Actually, that security guard didn't let you go just because of my face."

Sister Maner was confused.

Zhao Yuanle: "You had to pay a silver dollar before leaving. I paid it for you, so he let you go."

When Sister Man'er heard this, her mouth opened in fright.

"You, why did you give him so much money, a silver dollar, you..."

Zhao Yuanle smiled.

"Do you think I feel heartbroken? I want to tell you that a silver dollar is nothing to me now.

I can help you.

In two months at most, my family will be raising a lot of pigs. When the manpower is insufficient, we will definitely need help, and I can let you do the work."

Sister Man'er listened to Zhao Yuanle's words and waited for the next step.

Here comes the following.

Zhao Yuanle: "But!"

Sister Man'er lifted her spirits.

Zhao Yuanle: "But if you want others to help you, you have to save yourself first. I can give you a job, or I can lend you urgently needed money first.

But you have an old man who is a gambler in your family. He clings to you and sucks your blood. How can I safely lend you money and give you a job?

When the time comes, I’ll be pissed off if you post it to your old gambler again?”

Sister Man'er thought about Zhao Yuanle's words and slowly said: "So..."

Zhao Yuanle: "So, within two months, you must show me your determination. During this time, you have to get rid of your old gambler. You have to think of the method you want to use."

After two months, if I see that you can stop sucking your blood from your gambling old man, I will give you a job as a child and help you advance your brother's medical expenses."

Sister Man'er fell silent, her eyes gradually becoming solemn.

She asked Zhao Yuanle: "How can I avoid being sucked by my gambling old man?"

Zhao Yuanle thought for a while and said: "It's very simple. If you can keep your money and prevent it from being taken away by your old gambling man in other ways, it is proof."

Sister Man'er smiled bitterly.

Where does she have money?

At this time, Zhao Yuanle took out two silver coins and put them in Sister Man'er's hand.

"Two silver coins are enough for your urgent needs. I will come to see you in two months. If you can still return these two silver coins to me, that will prove it."

Zhao Yuanle is somewhat clearer about the mentality of a gambler.

Such people, for the sake of gambling money, will not recognize their relatives and will do whatever it takes.

She gave Sister Man'er these two silver coins, and Sister Man'er will definitely use them for urgent needs now. As soon as Sister Man'er uses the money, her old man who is a gambler will know about it, and he will definitely try every means to steal the money.

If the money was robbed, it would prove that Sister Man'er still compromised with her old man even though her two brothers had to spend money to buy medicine.

Then she doesn't need to help her, just treat these two silver coins as a act of kindness.

If she could keep the money, she wouldn't have to worry about Sister Man'er, an old gambler, and she would be able to help.

In fact, Zhao Yuanle has thought about it, even if Sister Man'er doesn't have two silver dollars in the future, it will be fine.

As long as she doesn't continue to do the flesh business, it can be known that she has resisted her gambling father.

After listening to Zhao Yuanle's words, Sister Man'er looked at the two silver coins in her hand and finally couldn't help but shed tears.

"How lucky am I to meet such a good person like you, my sister?"

She never thought that a person with no relatives or friends would be willing to help her like this.

When she was at her most desperate, there was no one she could rely on around her. There were only two poor younger brothers in the family, and her father who stole money and went out to gamble and drink.

It was too late for the other relatives to hide, so no one would come closer to her.

These days, when she was forced to do this, those people began to spit on her, call her a pheasant, and step on her one by one to show how superior they were.

She wanted to hang herself several times, but she couldn't worry about her two younger brothers.

Now…

Sister Man'er's eyes became firm, she raised her head, looked straight at Zhao Yuanle, stretched out three fingers and swore to the sky.

"I, Zhou Man'er, swear that I will return these two silver coins to you in two months' time, and I will straighten out my old gambling man.
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