The old man raised his head, squinted his eyes, and looked at Yang Xueli for a moment, a deep light flashed in his cloudy eyes.
"That's it."
He reached out and took out a piece of mud from the stained wooden box. His seemingly clumsy fingers were extremely flexible. He pulled, pulled, pinched, kneaded and rubbed it just right without any deviation.
In just a moment, a small clay figurine shaped like Yang Shirley appeared in the old man's hands. The little clay figurine held a book in one hand and raised a sword in the other, with a majestic look and a heroic appearance.
Shirley Yang couldn't help but widen her eyes. This was no longer a street gadget, but a work of art.
"this....."
"How's it going, girl, are you satisfied? Do you need me to make some adjustments?" The old man put the little clay figurine on the wooden box and wiped his hands. The expression on his face was calm, as if he had finished a piece of work and it was normal. Still work.
"No, no, this is perfect enough." Shirley Yang took out ten dollars from her pocket and handed it to the old man.
The old man put down the tattered towel and looked at the large unity sheet calmly: "The bill is too big, there is not that much change."
"No need to look for it." Shirley Yang straightened her body and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
In Hong Kong City, this small clay figurine, which can be called a work of art, costs at least 20 Hong Kong dollars. Also, at such an old age, he is still working hard on the streets in the cold wind. His life must be difficult. I would like to help him a little. Help a little.
The old man raised his head this time, looked at Shirley Yang, hung the towel on the nail on the side of the wooden box, and said seriously: "I don't have that much change..."
"I said, no need..."
Seeing that the old man didn't seem to understand, Yang Shirley continued to explain in her Beijing dialect mixed with Hong Kong flavor.
Li Weidong took out fifty cents from his pocket and handed it to the old man: "Old comrade, thank you."
The old man's expression calmed down, he stood up, took the money, and nodded to Li Weidong: "Serving the people, it's not hard work."
"Hey, you old comrade..."
"Comrade Yang, let's go shopping."
This was the first time that Yang Xueli saw such a stupid person, and her temper suddenly rose. She stamped her feet and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Li Weidong.
Following Li Weidong, Yang Xueli looked at the passers-by wearing blue and black overalls with thin faces, but full of unique energy, and seemed to realize something.
She caught up with Li Weidong in small steps and walked forward side by side with him.
"Did I go too far just now?"
"That's not true. After all, you are from Hong Kong City and have not adapted to the environment in the mainland." Li Weidong turned his head to look at Yang Xueli, then raised his head to look at the clouds in the sky that were rendered golden by the sun, and said in a deep voice: "In In Hong Kong City, people are busy for money. Everything can be bought with money, status, prestige, and even health. But here, the role of money is far less important than you think. People work hard and struggle hard. , not for myself, but to build a better motherland.
You paid so much more just now, maybe out of good intentions, but in the eyes of the old man, you are insulting his character with money. "
….
"...I will pay attention to it in the future."
In the following time, Shirley Yang learned her lesson and did not take out money from her pocket like she did just now.
Because she only has great unity in her pocket...
"Comrade, buy two pieces of Cuban candy."
"Comrade, here comes a little sugar man."
"Comrade..."
.....
In just a moment, Li Weidong spent 80 cents, which really annoyed him.
What about the soft rice you promised to eat?
Three generations of poor people have been plundered by capitalists. What kind of thing is this?
Shirley Yang didn't seem to realize this. She had a candy man in her left hand and a snack in her right hand, eating them very happily.
.....
The other side.
Aunt Yi left the deaf old lady's house and hurried to the police station.
Through the relationship of the deaf old lady, I entered the detention room and met Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong.
In less than half a day, Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong seemed to have aged several years.
Yi Zhonghai's eyes were swollen, his lips were chapped, his bangs lacked the energy of the past, and his gray hair was stuck to his scalp.
Seeing Aunt Yi, Yi Zhonghai hurriedly stepped forward and took her hand. His voice trembled and he said, "Old lady, are you here to save me?"
Aunt Yi suppressed the sadness in her heart and said: "We have to wait a little longer. I went to find the deaf old lady..."
She told the deaf old lady the arrangements.
When he heard that he needed to pay compensation, Yi Zhonghai's face turned cold: "I have never met Li Weidong at all. He is blackmailing me!"
Liu Haizhong also pointed to his head and said: "Look, I was beaten like this by Li Weidong. If I don't let him pay, it will be considered as a high-end incense."
Aunt Yi shook her head helplessly: "Who asked you to take the first step? I just heard from Xiao Zhang that Li Weidong was acting in legitimate self-defense and you were beating him maliciously. He might have to stay in prison for three or four years."
Xiao Zhang is the deaf old lady’s friend.
Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong were frightened when they heard that they were going to squat on the fence.
In just a short time, they almost couldn't survive it. If they stayed in the fence for three or four years, would they still be able to survive?
Yi Zhonghai sighed and nodded: "Now I can only listen to the deaf old lady. I hope that boy Li Weidong won't go too far, otherwise I won't be able to spare him when I get out."
Liu Haizhong grabbed Aunt Yi's hand and said, "Tell my wife, my bankbook is hidden under the box, and the password is Guangqi's birthday. Tell her not to be reluctant to spend money."
Aunt Yi: "......"
.......
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The capitalists want us workers to work overtime, but there is no way!
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