After all, this is an old building area, and the gas station service here is not as good as some other places.

As soon as they heard that someone was helping to move the gas, the residents were very happy.

They wish they could stock up on five or six bottles of gas and use it slowly at home, and would rather spend more on gas tank rental fees.

It didn't take long for more than a dozen families to order gas. Each family had two cans and three cans. If Mr. Chen wasn't afraid of inconvenience, he would have asked them to pay for half the year's gas supply.

"You're a really good little brother."

"Mr. Chen, is this a relative of yours? You're a nice young man. I'll introduce you to my granddaughter."

The neighbors came out one after another to express their gratitude to Su Fei.

"There are still people who are confused, young man, can you carry all this gas with your body?"

Su Fei was embarrassed for a while, standing aside and smiling. Of course he could do it, but he was being pointed at by a group of old men and women.

It was inevitable that there would be some discomfort. Su Fei quickly waved his hand and smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I'll be fine. If I had any problem, the old man wouldn't let me do this."

When he said this, the old men and women in the neighborhood fell silent. They just watched what Su Fei would do. A group of people gathered downstairs.

All those people came to see how Su Fei moved the gas.

"Didn't Mr. Chen get kicked out of your house last time? It turns out this is a test for him."

Someone else recognized Su Fei, which made Su Fei feel embarrassed again. He was waiting downstairs, waiting for the gas delivery person to come. Mr. Chen just put his hands behind his back and looked at him sideways.

This young man does look good, but if he can't pass his test, he won't help him.

Su Fei hesitated and frowned. It didn't take long for the gas delivery people to come over, and there were more than one.

In that group of people, everyone was carrying two cans of gas in their car.

Dozens of tanks of gas were blocked downstairs in the community, and people who passed by were surprised.

This is the first time they have seen so many people in the community ordering gas at the same time.

The old men and women couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Young man, how about we ask a few people to help carry it later? You can do what you can."

After all, there were dozens of cans of gas, and they were all afraid that something would happen if the young man couldn't carry it.

Su Fei smiled slightly and said, "It's okay."

He stretched his muscles, narrowed his eyes, strode to the gas tank, and picked up a tank.

The gas tank was immediately carried on his shoulders, his movements were very light, and his steps were very vigorous, as he walked all the way upstairs.

"Young man, you carry the ones downstairs first, don't go upstairs first." The old man on the side was anxious, fearing that something might happen to Su Fei.

"Young man, you carry the ones downstairs first, and we'll take care of the rest later."

But Su Fei didn't seem to hear what they said and went all the way upstairs. His vigorous pace was faster than a person without carrying anything.

From looking at it, it doesn't look like a man carrying dozens of kilograms of gas is going upstairs. Even some young people can't go upstairs as fast as him.

Seeing this scene, all the old men and women shut up, wondering how long Su Fei could persist.

He came down quickly, his steps were still as brisk as before, and he said to the old men and women: "Don't worry, I exercise every day and it's fine. This is my first bottle. It's okay."

As he said that, he showed off his muscles. Although Su Fei had not practiced before, after receiving the inheritance, his body had always been in good shape, and the muscles on his body were tight and looked like he had practiced.

The old men and women sighed in admiration, but Su Fei didn't care and continued with the second bottle, followed by the third and fourth.

Soon he moved to the tenth tank. Su Fei didn't want to overdo it. He used his true energy to break out a thin layer of sweat, and then gasped twice, indicating that he was also a little tired.

"Young man, why don't you take a rest." An old man on the side couldn't help but speak.

He watched Su Fei the whole time. He never rested. Even a strong young man couldn't bear to carry dozens of kilograms of gas like this.

He felt that even if the Olympic champion came, he would not be able to compare with Su Fei!

Su Fei waved his hand, "It's okay, I'm okay."

He had finished moving everything on the upper floor, and the next floor had to be lower. Su Fei went downstairs faster. Those old men and women would keep up at first, but in the end they were all tired.

Su Fei was still moving gas there.

This is the twentieth can, and everyone’s eyes are wide open.

How can this person be? He is clearly a pervert! Are you tired of moving things like this?

"This young man is in really good health." An old man rushed up and stopped Su Fei, "Don't move. The remaining men will help you find someone to move up. You can go to my house and sit down. I have a daughter who looks like this."

very beautiful."

He couldn't help but pull Su Fei away. Su Fei couldn't laugh or cry. Xia Qingyin couldn't stand it any longer. She came forward and said to the boss: "This is my boyfriend. We are about to get engaged."

The old man felt embarrassed for a while, then looked at Xia Qingyin carefully, "This girl is also beautiful, not bad, she is indeed a talented man and a good-looking woman."

In this way, the embarrassing matter was settled, and the old man stopped talking.

The rest of the people were all watching Su Fei's performance, and Su Fei did not disappoint them. Cans after cans of gas were in his hands, like children's toys.

The dozens of cans of gas were quickly moved away, but Su Fei seemed to have nothing to do.

Although he was panting a little and his muscles were shaking, he was still in high spirits and greeted them with a smile.

Then he came to Mr. Chen's side and said, "Mr. Chen, we can go back and talk slowly. Am I sincere enough?"

"That's enough, that's enough." Mr. Chen said hurriedly. He was not a ungrateful person, and even he admired Su Feilu's skill very much.

He finally put away all his contempt for Su Fei, and even the bit of unhappiness he felt before was gone.

In addition, this young man has also found a national master like Grandmaster Han, and he might be able to find someone to cure his son.

He held Shi Yao's hand as if holding his own savior, "Hurry up and go upstairs, Mr. Xu, I was the one who was negligent."

Mr. Chen's attitude made a 180-degree turn. Now, in his eyes, Su Fei was a distinguished guest. Even Grandmaster Han could not compare to him.

Grandmaster Han touched his nose but was not angry, and he followed him all the way upstairs.

After closing the door, the world became quiet again. Su Fei sat back in his original position on the sofa and looked at Mr. Chen with a smile.

Mr. Chen's eyes turned and kept looking into a room. Su Fei immediately understood that he was anxious to ask Grandmaster Han to treat his son.

So Su Fei stood up and walked towards the room, and they quickly entered the room together.

In the room, there was a person lying on the hospital bed. The person's eyes were closed and he could only breathe. His hands and feet were motionless, and he didn't even blink. He looked like a dead person.

This is the son who has become a vegetative person.
Chapter completed!