Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Two: That's It (Part 1)
"Old Zou, is that okay?"
"It's almost done, clean it up."
"Your kid is still inside, you said you are the same. kid is about to take the college entrance exam, and you still pulled him out to work with you. What's the point? Wait until your son gets into a good university and finds a good job after graduation. Isn't it your blessing to have you?"
"Hehe, I don't want him to come, but he just wants to come. There is nothing I can do about it. My lumbar spine has started to hurt again recently. My child was quarreling with me at home, saying that he would not let him come to work with me, and he would not go to school to study at night. This is not impossible for me. I also hope that he can do more questions in the classroom now and review more homework."
"Oh, I really envy you. It's a blessing for a child to be sensible. If my child knows so well, I'll wake up in my dreams. Now he knows playing computers at home, but I'm so worried that I don't even expect to take the college entrance exam."
Just as the two were chatting, a "thump" sound suddenly came from below.
"I'm just a slut, go and take a look. The baby has fallen into the water."
"Quick, fast, fast!"
The two workers quickly jumped out of the wellhead and saw a young boy crawling out of the water.
"I said you are, and you insist on coming if you don't come. Now you are so wet and smelly. How can you go to evening self-study?"
"Dad, it's okay, I'll just go home and wash it. What a big deal, okay, I've already settled it down."
"Then why don't you go there quickly. Don't do anything here anymore. Go back and take a shower and prepare for evening self-study."
"Um."
The thin young man smiled apologetically at his father and his father's coworkers, and then ran away from here.
"I said Lao Zou, why are you so fierce to your child? You are in a blessing and don't know how to be blessed."
"Oh, you have to be a little more fierce to him. He is thinking about me and home in his heart, and I am satisfied. I can spend more time reading. We parents don't want to be greedy for the blessings of our children. As long as he can live a good life in the future."
The young man's home lives in a tube building. The family's conditions are not very good, but the small home naturally has the warmth of a small home. It is simple to arrange, but it is also neat and dry.
My mother was not at work at this time, she should be working in a textile factory. The young man took off his clothes and walked into the simple bathroom at home. The sprayed water fell down, and the shampoo and soap were wiped on. The young man began to carefully clean his body.
"What's going on?"
The young man found that there was a large black spot on his back, which could not be washed off no matter how hard he washed it, as if something had been stuck on it.
"Why are there such things in the sewer?"
The young man continued to work hard to clean it, but it was too late to see the time, so he could only wipe his body and change his clothes and go directly to school for evening self-study. The books and review materials were all in the school, so he didn't have to bring his schoolbag.
This city is not far from Shenzhen, so Zhao Zhu did not choose to take a plane, but bought a high-speed rail ticket and took it back to Shenzhen directly.
The environment on the train is pretty good, because Zhao Zhu bought a business seat. So Zhao Zhu was the only one in the whole carriage, and Zhao Dashao was also happy.
On the train, Yuxin sent Zhao Zhu a text message, asking Zhao Zhu when he would come back to class. Zhao Zhu replied to the date, and then Yuxin replied to him and said he should pay attention to safety. Be good alone, Zhao Zhu replied to you too.
Formal love, with a task-oriented mentality, the two are not doing couples. Instead, they are like two actors who have to act in a drama they don’t like.
The phone was thrown on the desktop, Zhao Zhu went to the bathroom to wash the handle. When he came back, he found that his phone was gone. Zhao Zhu did not call the crew, but walked directly to the car behind the train, which were first-class and second-class cars. Generally speaking, the phenomenon of rushing into the car in the train is rarely happening on high-speed rail, but Zhao Zhu should have been led by people from other cars this time.
In fact, smart phones have just appeared not long ago, and have not been truly popularized and are relatively expensive. Therefore, in the eyes of ordinary people, the price of a mobile phone is still very high.
Of course, Mr. Zhao’s things are not that easy to steal.
Since it was something he had used, his breath must be left on it. Zhao Zhu walked through two cars in a leisurely manner and then stopped in the third car.
An old farmer was squatting on a snakeskin sack, with a pipe exposed inside and outside. However, here, he could not smoke. The old farmer's clothes were obviously wrinkles and dust, and his hair was messy, looking a little haggard.
Zhao Zhu's target person was the seventeen-year-old young man sitting next to the old farmer. He stole Zhao Zhu's cell phone, but after seeing the old farmer, Zhao Zhu's attention was directly diverted.
Yes, it was transferred.
The old farmer was originally dozing off on a snakeskin bag. His generation of migrant workers would not book tickets online, so he estimated that he would come to the station to buy tickets. Then there were only two-class seats left. In order to save money, he did not buy first-class seats and business seats, but chose second-class seats without seats.
Seeing someone suddenly standing in front of him and not leaving, the old farmer subconsciously shrank his legs, as if he was worried that he would block others' path.
For some reason, when Zhao Zhu saw the old farmer in front of him, he felt sighing in his heart.
"Go to work in Shenzhen?" Zhao Zhu asked.
"Yes, yes." The old farmer saw that Zhao Zhu was dressed very brightly and was a little afraid, because no matter where he was, Zhao Dada would not be stingy with his material life as long as he was in the right conditions. The clothes in this outfit totaled more than 100,000, and a discerning person could feel it was extraordinary at a glance. Moreover, the temperament of Zhao Dadada is no longer the young student in his teens, but a man with vicissitudes of life. Before, Xi'an was frightened by Zhao Zhu's eyes on the plane, which is a good example. Just like when Zhao Zhu was a newcomer, he saw Beiyue and the other level, Zhao Zhu also felt that Alexander was.
"Follow me." Zhao Zhu spoke.
“Where to go?”
"Go and find a seat." Zhao Zhu smiled, took out two thousand dollars from his wallet and shook it in front of the old farmer, "Want, or not?"
"What work do you ask me to help you do? I won't do anything illegal."
"What are you talking about so much nonsense? Come with me." After Zhao Zhu finished speaking, he threw the two thousand yuan on the old farmer's leg, and then turned around and left without saying a word. However, when he left, Zhao Zhu snapped his fingers gently. The young man who stole Zhao Zhu's phone leaned directly on the seat. Everyone around him thought he was asleep. After all, sleeping on the train was in this position. But in fact, he was already dead. If he steals a cell phone, he would not die. But when Zhao Dashen wanted him to die, he died.
Zhao Zhu went directly to the carriage of the business seat and sat for about three or five minutes. The old farmer came and held a girl. The girl was probably under 20 years old. She looked like she was wearing a slight frost on her face. She was wearing two ponytails, which looked very simple.
Zhao Zhu looked at this girl with a slightly awkward expression.
"This is the Red Girl, my niece. Her parents asked me to take her out to work with me." The old farmer introduced.
"Hello, brother."
The red girl shouted at Zhao Zhu, but in fact, Zhao Zhu looks several years younger than her now.
At this time, a train conductor came over and shouted to make up for the ticket. Zhao Zhu was a little upset and picked his finger lightly. The conductor immediately turned around and left.
"Sit." Zhao Zhu pointed to the seat in front of him and said.
The old farmer and the girl sat down, and it can be seen that the two of them were still a little restrained.
"From the Northeast?"
"Yes, how did you know?" the old farmer said in a little puzzled.
Zhao Zhu's fingers gently tapped on the table. To be honest, Master Zhao is not a great charity who loves to have sex with compassion. The young man who has died in his seat and has not been known to have been the best proof. At this time, the reason why Master Zhao called the old farmer over was actually because he felt that he was still like this when he looked at his future opponent and mortal enemy. He was just a little moved.
"There is 100,000 yuan in the card, and the password is 44, go back." Zhao Zhu put a bank card in front of the old farmer. There are quite a few cards in Zhao Dashou's wallet. It can also be seen how he spoiled him. Of course, Zhao Dashou is indeed not interested in money or something now.
"How can this be done?" The old farmer was obviously scared, "We can't ask for your money, and we will give you the previous two thousand yuan."
"Please accept it, go back and live a good life." Zhao Zhu smiled, "Stop being pretentious."
The old farmer was a little hesitant and hesitant. He thought that the pie fell from the sky would not happen, nor would it happen to his head. However, the 100,000 yuan was indeed a big sum, and Hongya's father was still waiting for money to treat the disease.
As if he had made up his mind, the old farmer knelt down directly at Zhao Zhu. Zhao Zhu sat here without moving.
"Thank you."
The old farmer said these three words.
After saying that, the old farmer walked back to his carriage with Hongmei's hand. Zhao Zhu looked at their backs and slowly left.
"In the future, it should be a little bit changed. The girl who was dismembered when she was young will not appear again."
After the old farmer took Hongyao's hand and returned to his carriage, Hongyao took out his cell phone and wanted to call his father, but the old farmer snatched the cell phone:
"Wait first, wait and get off the car, go to the bank to confirm whether there is money or not in the card before calling your dad."
Hongmei nodded sensibly, then stood up, "I'll go and add some boiled water."
In fact, it’s nothing to have money or not in the card, at least the 2,000 yuan of cash is real.
The old farmer was holding the Hongyao's mobile phone in his hand. It was an old-fashioned second-hand Nokia flip phone. It didn't cost much. It was specially tricked to work outside to facilitate it.
At this time, the phone lit up.
The old farmer opened the lid curiously and found a text message:
"Mobile Dream Network Gift Pack, click to draw!"
The old farmer subconsciously clicked the link, and the old-fashioned e-icon jumped out and entered the Mobile Dream Network Novel City. The old farmer was literate. In the past, he was also called to learn to read and recognize words. However, the old farmer did not like reading novels. When he was about to close the cover of his mobile phone, suddenly, the cover of a book attracted the old farmer.
It was a big skeleton pointing at the cover in front of him, as if pointing at himself, and the old farmer's eyes continued to look down:
Chapter completed!