Volume Two Chapter Twenty-Four
Perhaps after hearing Chen Chen's words, the boss's attitude improved a bit, and his image of this young and wealthy young man became a bit better. He quickly weighed the things for Chen Chen and then helped him put them away.
Trunk.
"Brother, how far is the Wei Clinic?" After Chen Chen put away the last piece of rice, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, handed one over, and asked casually.
"I can't get used to smoking this." The boss glanced at the Marlboro in Chen Chen's hand, took it, put it on his ear, took out a pack of black Huangshan from his pocket, took out one, and handed one to Chen Chen
, grinning with a mouth full of yellow teeth, and said, "Try it, this is our Anhui cigarette."
Chen Chen smiled, took the cigarette, lit it, and waited for the boss to speak. The boss took a deep breath, showing an expression of great enjoyment, and then glanced at Chen Chen, as if he was trying to find out whether the boss was real or not.
, in the eyes of ordinary people like them, a person with hundreds of thousands in their wallet is considered a big shot. When walking on the road, they would like to put a white cloth red carpet or something under their feet, for fear of staining their leather shoes.
shoes, but the appearance of Chen Chen and what he did made the boss have an obvious change in his view of the rich. He thought, maybe there is an essential difference between the rich in big cities and the rich in small places.
Make a difference.
"It's right next to that melon seed shop over there." The boss pointed to a melon seed shop diagonally opposite and said.
"Thank you, I have something else to do. Goodbye." Chen Chen is not a rich man, so he will not show off those high-profile gestures that look cool, but are actually disgusting and stupid. Furthermore, even if Chen Chen's current net worth is enough
This is the standard for the rich, and there will be no fundamental changes just because the pockets are full and the zeros in the card are getting richer. People are equal. This slogan has been shouted for I don’t know how many years, but there are
How many places and how many people can actually do this? Let’s not talk about the rich people who can lower their faces and bodies to actively chat with the poor or beggars. It’s just that those unscrupulous people have an innate feeling for the rich in their hearts.
The sense of inferiority makes the slogan that everyone is equal can only be talked about, but cannot be taken into practice.
This is an extremely evil society, but it has been built through the hard work of generations of ancestors and can be considered a harmonious society. But what is so-called harmony? It means that the rich are getting richer and the poor are getting poorer.
, the gap between the rich and the poor is ridiculously large. Who once said back then, let some people get rich first, but what happened? As a result, some people are indeed getting rich now, but other people will always remain poor.
, it is said that the rich cannot last more than three generations, and the poor cannot last more than three generations, but this is not the case. The poorer the poorer, the real people who can emerge from the poor are those whose names are known to the whole world. It is not so easy to emerge.
, Heroes emerge from troubled times. Today’s world cannot be called troubled, but it is not peaceful either. Who knows what is hidden behind the stability?
There is a large pot at the entrance of the melon seed shop, with sand, chestnuts, and sugar in it. The man frying the dried goods is a man in his forties. He is still very strong and has strong muscles on his dark arms. Although the weather has gradually become colder, even if
In the winter, this man is still wearing a short-sleeved shirt, holding a shovel in his hand, stir-frying the chestnuts in the pot hard, the sweat on his forehead falling to the ground like raindrops, as the only faithful witness to the man's hard work
audience.
There was a wall between the Wei Clinic and the melon seed shop. Chen Chen parked the car on the side of the road and immediately attracted the attention of all those who were already paying attention to this sturdy vehicle. When the two of them got off the car, they left.
After entering the clinic, some men who had been thinking about getting rich by buying lottery tickets came closer and pretended to buy melon seeds. They looked closely at the two million-dollar cars that they had seen on TV, without any concealment in their eyes.
There is a lot of envy and jealousy in the poor mountains and rivers, and there are many unscrupulous people. Lai'an County is not a place with good feng shui, but it is indispensable for these unscrupulous people who wear handles on their crotches and gather together to play mahjong all day long.
"Who are you looking for?" A woman in her forties wearing a white coat with a dull face and a thin face asked when she saw two unfamiliar faces walking in.
"Sister, I'm looking for Ye Zhiqiu." Chen Chen said with a smile on his delicate and resolute face. He was not afraid that this woman didn't know Ye Zhiqiu. From the words of the two old people, he could tell that the residents in this area were like his own neighbors.
Generally cooked.
"Who are you?" the woman asked cautiously. When Ye Zhiqiu came this morning, he had many bruises on his body. It looked like he had been fighting with someone. Chen Chen and Chen Chen were so young, they might be the ones who fought with Ye Zhiqiu.
It’s no wonder that women are not wary of older brothers and sisters.
"I am his uncle." Chen Chen said.
"Uncle?" Although the woman was wondering when Ye Zhiqiu had an uncle, looking at these two people, they were rare handsome, and the temperament they exuded did not look like bad people. The woman was beautiful, even if she came to settle accounts with Ye Zhiqiu.
, and it is unlikely that she would be like the Widow Zhang next door who stood on the narrow street, akimbo and cursing, showing off her shrewish temperament.
"The child is inside, and you, as an uncle, don't think much of it. He only knows how to fight with others all day long. Such a small child with such a weak body still fights with others like those wild children." This woman also likes to nag.
Mr. Chen Chen looked at the clinic. There was a bed, six or seven stools, and a small table in the twenty-square-meter living room. The top of the table was covered with a piece of glass, and underneath were some newspapers and sheets.
etc., but it is extremely clean and tidy. It is no wonder that so many people come here for treatment. This environment is no worse than some clinics in Nanming City.
The woman led the two people into the inner room and opened the curtain. Inside was a smaller room with three beds. The three beds put together even a little extra space in the already small room.
Out of sight.
There were people lying on the three beds, and medicine bottles hung on the shelves beside the beds. Chen Chen's eyes immediately fell on the innermost bed. Ye Zhiqiu was sleeping on it with his eyes closed at this time. He was about the same age as Ye Zhiqiu.
The little girl was sitting on a small stool beside the bed, half of her body lying on the bed, and she was also asleep. Chen Chen guessed that this girl must be Xiao Min.
From the moment when the woman said that Ye Zhiqiu was fighting with someone when he entered the door, Chen Chen knew that Ye Zhiqiu had deceived the two old people. When he saw Ye Zhiqiu lying on the bed with a pale face, he became even more convinced of this idea.
Chapter completed!