When the old woman in the house saw Ding Li coming back, she struggled to get up.
"mother"
Ding Li stepped forward and helped his mother sit on the bed against the pillow.
The worn quilt was full of patches.
Coupled with the humid environment, it can be said that it is a place where bacteria breed.
After getting sick, your resistance is very weak.
And being in a bacterial nest makes it even worse.
"Mom! There is chicken soup here"
Ding Li filled a bowl of chicken soup and brought it to his mother.
"Son, where did you get the money to buy chickens? It's not easy for you to make money. Leave me alone. I'll be fine after a few days of rest."
Looking at the chicken soup in the bowl, Ding Li's wife said with tears in her eyes.
She knew that it was not easy for her son, and that she had been dragging him down.
The value of this chicken would take Ding Li several days to earn back.
"Mom, don't worry. I met a big boss today. He offered me a salary of fifteen yuan a month! And he advanced me so much money in advance to help you with your medical treatment and a place to live."
As he spoke, he took out the hundred dollar bill and whispered.
"Son, you can't do those evil things!"
Looking at the one hundred yuan in front of her, Ding Li's mother was no longer happy but worried.
Because she knew that one hundred yuan was too valuable.
It's expensive enough to kill a whole family several times.
That's why I'm worried that Ding Li will do something harmful to the world for this hundred yuan.
"Mom, don't worry. Boss Nan is planning to set up a factory. He wants me to help him in the factory. The money is not for free. It's the salary I paid in advance. Don't worry, I won't do anything evil. matter!"
Ding Li comforted his old mother.
Then he helped her drink chicken soup and eat some chicken.
"You eat too"
The old mother signaled Ding Li to eat more.
"Mom, what I had with Boss Nan today was better than this. My stomach is still round after eating."
Ding Li said with a smile, and at the same time he opened several oil paper packages containing uneaten chicken, duck and fish.
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Xiangzi pulled the cart back. There were more than forty kilograms of pears in the cart, and the uneaten meals were all wrapped in oil paper.
Xiangzi and Ding Li shared half of the food they couldn't finish.
"Xiangzi is back!"
"Um!"
Xiangzi said hello to the neighbors in the street.
Xiangzi rented a house in a large courtyard. One of the houses belonged to Xiangzi.
After pulling the car into the yard, he took the pears out of his pocket and gave half of the rest to his neighbors.
"Hey! Is Xiangzi promising? He gave me pears!"
One of the women said with a sinister look on her face.
Because her husband is also a rickshaw driver, so-called peers are enemies.
"Sister Wu, I have been booked by the boss, so I will not compete with Brother Liu for business in the future."
Xiangzi's words immediately changed the face of Sister Wu in front of her.
Being booked by the boss means that you have made a lot of money, and at the same time, you will not compete with her man for business.
"Xiangzi, I can tell from one look that you will definitely become a successful person. We are all neighbors in the street and we will have to look after each other in the future."
Sister Wu smiled happily and hugged the pear in her arms, praised Xiangzi and prepared to leave.
A child in one of the courtyards couldn't bear to leave because of the scent of oiled paper bags.
Looking at the situation in front of him, Xiangzi smiled, took four or five oil paper bags to the round table in the yard and opened them.
"It smells so good!..."
A group of people gathered around and were immediately attracted by the packed meals in front of them.
"Let's all sit down and eat together."
Xiangzi greeted everyone and said.
"Oh, Xiangzi seems to be really promising. This treatment, tsk tsk, is really good."
Everyone complimented Xiangzi and said.
One of them also took some Laobaigan, poured a glass of it, and drank with Xiangzi.
"Xiangzi, the bags on your car are so beautiful."
One of them with sharp eyes saw the bag on Xiangzi's car and said.
This is the suit that Xiangzi hasn't had time to take back.
"Hey! This is a suit!"
One of them exclaimed.
At this time, a suit is really suitable for the upper class.
For people like them who make a low-level living, that is extremely enviable.
A black suit has the same impact as living in the countryside and suddenly taking home a bag worth hundreds of thousands.
For country people, they would not spend money to buy it if they jumped from here.
But for rich people, a bag worth hundreds of thousands is nothing.
Amid a burst of envy, jealousy, disregard, and hatred, Xiangzi returned to the house in a daze.
The next morning, Xiangzi got up, cleaned the rickshaw, and immediately went to pick up Nan Beichen.
Nan Beichen found a hotel to stay in the concession where he went.
If you are not short of money, you will definitely not make do with it casually.
One hundred yuan was converted into ninety-five yuan and then copied directly, becoming one hundred and ninety yuan.
I went into the store and cashed one, and when I came out in the morning I cashed another.
For no reason, I had another 380 yuan in my hand.
The first thing you do when you have money is to go to the bank and start earning a lot of money.
I took one thousand yuan to Citibank and deposited one thousand yuan.
Then I went shopping in various major foreign stores.
"Hello, do you have a pistol or something like that?"
Nan Beichen asked the foreign bank manager in fluent English.
Seeing that Nan Beichen in front of me could speak fluent English, I couldn't help but take another look.
As a complete set of special forces skills, it includes eight languages.
There are even many minor languages that can be understood.
"Pistol? This is very expensive!"
The manager of the foreign bank looked Nan Beichen up and down and said.
"Is it enough?"
Nan Beichen took out a hundred-yuan note and slapped it on the table and asked.
"That's enough! That's enough!"
The currency exchanged by both parties is 100 national currency: 30 US dollars.
$30 is more than enough to buy a pistol.
The manager took Nan Beichen around and saw that there were revolvers and Browning pistols.
"this!"
Nan Beichen picked out a Browning pistol and played with it in his hand.
Then he skillfully disassembled the entire pistol and put it back together.
"Good means and good skills"
Even the manager of the foreign bank in front of him couldn't help but admire it.
I bought a Browning pistol, and the manager gave me a magazine and thirty rounds of ammunition.
The M1911 Browning pistol has an ammunition capacity of 7 rounds.
But this caliber is 11.43 mm and 45 caliber.
The same caliber bullet as the Thompson submachine gun.
You know a Thompson submachine gun can kill a horse with one shot.
The Browning M1911 pistol in front of me is very lethal with every shot.
If a stubborn person wants to try it, he will definitely be hit in the head and split into pieces.
With the copying, it directly became three Browning M1911 pistols.
Plus three magazines and 90 rounds of ammunition.
In this way, it can be regarded as a good thing for self-protection.
There is no problem with a headshot within fifty meters of a gun.
He would hit wherever he was told within 100 meters. He was not afraid of guns at all.
After buying the pistol, I copied a lot of foreign products and left immediately.
