Rekindling looking back has been three lives

Chapter 154
Confucius shook his head, then turned to look at him, "Boss, you don't understand her."

After that, he sighed softly, "I'm worried that something will happen to her. Although she doesn't love me, she is a good girl. It's so late, if you text me to find me, something must have happened."

Wu Chuzhi shrugged his shoulders, "Then open it and have a look."

Kong Ziqian nodded heavily, took a few deep breaths, picked up the phone with both hands, and opened the text message.

Wu Chuzhi didn't care about the content of the text message either.

If it is suitable, suitable for him to know, Confucius will tell him.

My own feelings are already confused enough, and Sansheng Sanshi can only continue to be confused, so don't make irresponsible remarks about other people's feelings.

People's sorrows and joys are not the same, nor are they interlinked.

Besides, I don't even deserve it.

But when he finished smoking the second cigarette, seeing that there was still no movement next to him, and turned around impatiently, he was still stunned.

Confucius was looking up at the starry sky at a 45-degree angle, but there were tears on his face.

Wu Chuzhi thought for a while, then lit a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth, "If you want to tell me, just tell me, maybe I can help you find a way. If you don't want to, forget it."

Confucius laughed suddenly, wiped his face with his palms, and said playfully, "She said..."

He took a deep breath and laughed wildly, "She said that her father had a myocardial infarction in West China Hospital and needed heart bypass surgery, and she wanted to borrow 10 from me."

Wu Chuzhi blinked and blinked, but did not speak.

Master Kong has a mine at home, so 10 is nothing to him.

He was waiting for Kong Ziqian's dog blood.

Kong Ziqian turned his head and pointed at the phone screen with an expression of disbelief, "Boss, she actually said that she is still a chick. If I agree, she will sleep with me for three days as interest."

Wu Chuzhi raised his eyebrows, it was really bloody.

The medical insurance system started in 1999, but at the beginning of the century, medical insurance was very lacking both in terms of coverage of the population and coverage of diseases.

The clinical cost of heart bypass surgery is only about 10 yuan, but the total hospitalization expenses can be generous and frugal.

Coronary artery blockage is just a symptom, and there are usually other diseases.

Zou Lingling's parents were both laid-off workers, which was very common at that time.

The husband and wife run a small supermarket. To put it nicely, they are self-employed businesses with no medical insurance.

With no disease or disaster, life can go on, and I have a little savings.

However, there were many people who returned to poverty overnight due to illness.

Dog blood is a little dog blood, but what Wu Chuzhi is curious about is, "Didn't you say that she has a boyfriend? Didn't you see her and her boyfriend hugging in the rain?"

Confucius shrugged his shoulders, with a desolate look on his face, "I found out later that it was her brother. I guess the hug was also because of her father's illness. The siblings hugged each other and cried."

Wu Chuzhi could only roll his eyes when he heard the words, not knowing what expression to put on.

In order to dispel Kong Ziqian's thoughts, other girls even moved out as fake boyfriends.

"She knows you are rich?"

Master Kong is very rich, and his family really owns mines, coal mines.

However, Young Master Kong has always kept a low profile, pretending to be poor in school, so not many people know about it.

If Wu Chuzhi hadn't recognized Master Kong's father's low-key Hyundai Equus at the beginning of school, everyone in the dormitory would have been hidden from him.

"No, even if I gave her a mobile phone and a bag last time, I said I earned it from a part-time job. In fact, she didn't ask me to borrow it, but asked my family to borrow it."

Wu Chuzhi nodded, feeling a bit confused, "So... do you want to borrow it now or not?"

Confucius sighed and shook his head, "Borrow, even give, it's not because I loved her, but after all, it's my life, and I'm someone I know.

For me, 10 is just a small amount of money, and there is no need to worry about so much.I can save a cat or a dog, let alone a human life. "

After that, he smiled wryly again, "I just didn't expect that she would treat me as a person who took advantage of the fire and made trouble."

Throwing the cigarette butt on the ground, Confucius crushed it vigorously, and Xiao Suo between his brows became more depressed, "Boss, I feel a little sick."

"What's disgusting? Do you think she's never taken your feelings seriously? Think you're lying and just wanting her body? Do you think she shouldn't say such things?" Wu Chuzhi stared at him.

Confucius was stunned when he heard the words. The irony in these words was so strong that no matter how stupid he was, he could hear it.

A pair of deer eyes blinked in Wu Chuzhi's heart. Wu Chuzhi patted Confucius on the shoulder and sat leaning against the flower platform.

"Youngest, what does she think of you, does it matter?"

Confucius turned his head and looked at him blankly.

Wu Chuzhi smiled, "Didn't you chase after her because she was beautiful?"

Kong Ziqian was a little unconvinced, "But...I later felt that she was a good girl more and more, so I liked her more and more. I can clearly say that even if she is disfigured..."

He suddenly stopped talking, and shook his hands helplessly, "Forget it, it doesn't make any sense to say these things now."

Confucius understood that it really didn't matter what Zou Lingling thought of him.

He got up and patted his butt, "Boss, I'm going to the hospital to pay her father now."

Wu Chuzhi blinked, smiled and got up to accompany him to the side of the road waiting for a taxi.

"So... will you sleep with her tonight?" Looking at the taxi approaching in the distance, Wu Chuzhi bumped Kong Ziqian with his shoulder and smiled wretchedly.

Kong Ziqian gave him an angry look, "Just be Uncle Lei Feng and do something good. I understand what you mean, I'll let her issue an IOU."

Wu Chuzhi smiled and stuffed him into the taxi, told him a few words and then watched the car go away.

Lifting the trouser legs of his jeans with both hands, he squatted down on the curb.

The cigarette case he took out from his trouser pocket was empty, and he didn't want to smoke, so he crumpled the case into a ball in his hand and silently looked into the distance.

A pair of innocent and cowardly deer eyes flashed in his mind, blinking and blinking in his heart.

The corners of Wu Chuzhi's mouth curled up.

Why would a good girl ask Confucius for a loan?

It's borrowing, not wanting.

Still using your innocence as interest?

There's something interesting about this.

Is it...

Is the youngest three years really not for nothing?

Those who study economics are never afraid to speculate about everything in this world with the greatest malice.

What kind of man would a good girl borrow money from?
The first type is a man who is willing to lend her money.

This may seem like nonsense, but it is not.

Every girl knows the judgment of this kind of person in her heart.

Like father.

Like a boyfriend.

The second type is a man who has a crush on her. She thinks he is not bad, knowledgeable, popular, and willing to give.

However, this kind of amount is only suitable for small amounts, and it is only suitable for confirming the mind or creating further opportunities in the scene.

The third type is a man trying to take advantage of her.

This is easy to understand, and it is generally a desperate choice.

The fourth type is the man who tries to take advantage of her.

He may have a problem and he can solve it by himself, lend her money, and use her as a bridge to solve the problem.

Thinking of this, the corners of Wu Chuzhi's mouth curled up more obviously, thinking of Jiang Susu's previous appearance, he became happy.

Be patient, after a while, Jiang Susu will go to Jincheng No. [-] Middle School to report.

Teacher Su Su...

Hmm, pretty good.

But Zou Lingling, who asked Confucius to borrow money, was a bit interesting.

The second is ruled out first.

Although to Kong Ziqian, 10 is actually a small amount of money, he did not appear to be rich in front of her.

If it is the third type, it can actually be ruled out.

It would be better for Zou Lingling to go out and earn money directly from Kong Ziqian at home. That girl's beauty is worth the price, so there's no need to waste it.

The fourth type, obviously not.

Confucius Qian also had nothing to use Zou Lingling.

Then the answer will be ready to come out.

Only the first one remains.

This answer is unbelievable, but Wu Chuzhi has become accustomed to Jiang Susu selling himself to save his mother.

Jiang Susu once said that for her at that time, she had to give it anyway, why not give it to him who she liked the most?
Zou Lingling probably thought the same way.

The youngest who got shit luck.

……

Confucius didn't appear in everyone's field of vision until the class bus was about to leave.

When the money is in place, naturally everything can be done quickly.

That morning Zou Lingling's father pushed into the operating room.

Naturally, Kong Ziqian also became her boyfriend.

However, he was the kind of boyfriend that Zou Lingling's parents considered him.

The old man was very happy and blamed Zou Lingling for not bringing it back earlier.

Brother Zou Lingling, who knew the inside story, also had a complicated expression on his face.

He has just joined the work and does not have this ability.

He is very clear about the meaning of Kong Ziqian appearing here.

Naturally, he didn't give Confucius a good look in private.

Kong Ziqian, on the other hand, was very open-minded, and he was just helping people to the end. He was very filial after busying himself.

"So...you are her boyfriend now?" In the corner of the last row, Wu Chuzhi raised his eyebrows.

"Am I the kind of person who takes advantage of others' danger?" Kong Ziqian smiled wryly, covered the brim of his hat to sleep.

From Zou Lingling's eyes, he could tell that this was just a play.

Why bother looking for trouble? It's just doing good deeds.

After the operation, he stayed with Zou Lingling outside the ICU overnight. After the doctor confirmed that the critical period was over, he got up and left.

When leaving, in front of Zou Lingling and his brother, Kong Ziqian tore up the IOU and blacklisted Zou Lingling's phone number in his phone.

Kong Ziqian, who raised the corner of his mouth, walked very gracefully, regardless of the feelings in the hearts of the two brothers and sisters Zou Lingling behind him.

Confucius seemed to realize something, he suddenly took off the hat on his face, "Boss, did I make a mistake from the beginning?"

Wu Chuzhi understood what he meant, shrugged his shoulders, "It's not wrong to be rich, and it doesn't mean much to you whether you hide it or not.

Don't think wrong, and don't go from one extreme to another.Being rich is a part of your charm, but it is only a part.

It's up to you to choose, you like beautiful skins, so don't blame others for coveting your money, you like interesting souls, it's the same whether you have money or not.

If you want both to... hide, you're totally insane. "

"Why?" Kong Ziqian was a little depressed.

The corner of Wu Chuzhi's mouth twitched, "Don't you think that no one will chase after a girl who possesses both? Peacocks know how to open their screens to show their most beautiful side in courtship. What's the trouble with it?
Wealth is also a condition for men, and it has been so since ancient times.

Take the case of Zou Lingling as an example. After a few years, she gets married. If she chooses a poor man, she can only watch her own father die.

Why?Do beautiful girls have to be with poor boys for the world to be beautiful?Does it mean that a goddess and a rich man must not be in love? "

Confucius blinked his eyes and looked at Ye Xiaomi sitting in the front of the car, as if he understood something.

Discuss love with this scumbag?
I also lost my mind and went crazy.

"How about it, if you go after Zou Lingling now, you will definitely get her soon, it has nothing to do with money, she must be touched now." Wu Chuzhi pushed him with his shoulder, with a look of encouragement on his face.

Confucius wiped his face, but still couldn't hide the smile on his face, he knew what Wu Chuzhi said was true.

In the scene of leaving the hospital in the morning, the look in Zou Lingling's eyes, he knew that there must be something interesting to continue.

However, Kong Ziqian still shook his head, "Forget it, I know, it's just touching, it has nothing to do with liking, it's unnecessary, I find that I can't fall in love now."

Wu Chuzhi was startled when he heard the words, but could only shake his head.

In the end, I still haven't come out, it's just a period of sealing my heart.

Individuals have their own fate.

All progress can only depend on Confucius' follow-up thoughts.

The car was a chartered car, and Wu Chuzhi asked Qin Xu to give money to the travel agency in private, changing the poor travel plan into a relatively wealthy independent travel plan.

There is no need to worry about anything when you are a classmate and have enough money.

Some people can also guess that Keith Bauer's comfortable bus and subsequent arrangements cannot be solved with that little bus fare.

Since King Wu wanted to keep a low profile, everyone would see through this kind of thing, and they all knew that this little money was nothing to Wu Chuzhi.

In fact, every class activity, Wu Chuzhi's club will sponsor a little, and the amount is just enough to dispel the worries of the poor students in the class, which makes people feel very ironic.

The drive from Jincheng to Mount Emei was just over two hours, but their car drove for more than six hours.

Without him, I stopped in Leshan on the way to eat snacks for more than four hours.

Why did the last few dinners of the class include eating snacks, which are full of local Xialiba people, instead of going to high-end restaurants with high-end atmosphere?

Wu Chuzhi's arrangement made sense.

Because, this is enough country, enough for lower Liba people, enough for poverty!
In fact, at the beginning of the century, snacks were not expensive, at least not as outrageous as it was ten years later.

Wang Zhian's words are like the reincarnation of five grains, so it doesn't matter if you don't listen to them, but there is still some truth in the few words about snacks.

"Actually, snacks such as spicy soup and pancakes are hard to say are delicious. These are the food for the poor to survive, and they are not that particular at all."

This is indeed a bit harsh, and it is said that "exquisiteness is not at all, let alone artistry."

Although his arguments are extremely "provocative", what he said is that "in fact, the food in most impoverished areas is the same, with unique taste and common cultural memory."

Wu Chuzhi still agrees with this sentence very much.

And he believes that from the past to the present, the country has indeed been getting richer step by step, so we have the concept of consumption upgrading. If we look at the big environment from this perspective, all traditional snacks are actually products of poor areas. .

It is said that heroes do not ask about their origins, so why do we discriminate against those traditional snacks?

Besides, they have been so appropriate for decades to appease our stomachs.

Foodie Chua Lam's favorite is pork fat rice.Lard rice is really a poor man's meal that cannot be considered elegant.

"In times of poverty, that bowl of food was our delicacy."

A bowl of lard bibimbap with a small plate of lard residue, Cai Lan listed it as "must eat before death".

The unremarkable eating method of bibimbap with lard and soy sauce is really a way that poor people could not afford to eat meat before, but in fact, it presents the deliciousness of the rice itself because it is simple and unpretentious.

Going back to pancakes and spicy soup, the so-called taste of food, on a certain level, has nothing to do with rich or poor, but with everyone's childhood and environment.

As food, whether it is refined or not, and whether it is artistic or not, are really factors that are considered outside of emotions.

Leshan has not been rich since ancient times, so naturally the poor will have a lot of snacks.

Su Ji kicked the beef, making all the students give a thumbs up.

Legend has it that in the early 30s, the common people were destitute, poor and sick.

At that time, in Leshan, there was an old Chinese medicine doctor Luo who was good at Chinese herbal medicine and proficient in Qidian. With the heart of helping the world and saving people, he cooked medicine in a hanging pot by the river in Suji Town, Leshan, to help passers-by.

This soup not only prevents diseases and relieves coughs, but also cures common colds, stomach problems, toothaches, etc.During this time, a large family felt it was a pity to throw the offal into the river, so he washed the offal and put it in a soup pot with herbs, and found that the soup tasted very delicious.

Because the taste is very fragrant, and it has the effect of preventing and curing diseases, there is an endless stream of people who come to drink, and there are no seats. Some drink soup with their legs up on the steps of the door. nickname, which continues to this day.

Old-fashioned snacks almost always convey the word morality, mostly telling stories about poverty.

The bridge rice noodle also means that before the champion, the bad wife delivered meals every day, and the delicious bridge rice noodle guaranteed that the husband won the top spot, half of her military medal.

Haggis soup is said to have been handed down after the queen mother of the Yuan Dynasty was seriously ill on the battlefield and was cured by the offal soup cooked by the poor old woman.

Friends of the poor and the lowly, life and death are translated by today's people as "we were in the same window together, and we carried guns together".

Because they have some common experiences, no matter how many flaws they have, how bad they are, as long as they meet each other, they will put aside the worldly eyes of calculating two things, and just feel happy and happy from the bottom of their hearts.

Stinky dry seeds, haggis soup, fried large intestines, beef noodles, and old friend noodles are actually delicacies among friends.

Wu Chuzhi also laughed when he looked at the sticks of Bo Bo Chicken in his hand, and at the group of classmates who had no place to sit and could only stand and eat, but were still laughing.

In the parallel time and space, even after he becomes famous, every time he eats these delicacies that everyone enjoys together regardless of level, he will still count the old friends he misses in his heart.

The number of names in the mobile phone address book has exceeded 1000, but how many names here are there that make him worry about him, make him cry and laugh out loud when he holds hands?

However, the harmonious atmosphere was destroyed by a burst of noise.

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