Attack him, tease him, I'm with the villain

Chapter 64 Chapter 64
"What's wrong with you? What's the matter?" Seeing him in a daze, the aunt stretched out her hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

Er Gouzi came back to his senses, and asked the aunt in a daze: "Auntie, have you ever seen a cake falling from the sky?"

Auntie: "I've never seen a stuffed pie, but it's possible to drop a knife."

The knife she mentioned refers to the hailstone, which hurts people to death when it hits people.

Wang Ergou had a hippie smile on his face: "Then forget about today's [-] cents. If you don't accept me, I'll see the sky fall from the sky."

The aunt smiled and pushed him: "Go, go, you poor-mouthed child, you want to blackmail your aunt for twenty cents. If you play fewer cards, you will save as many as twenty cents, and you will come to bury my old woman for two cents." Dime money. Then you also let me see the pie in the sky."

Wang Ergou: "."

He was speechless, he took out two coins, threw them on the counter, and left.

God damn it!
You can't even see a pie for [-] cents, let alone a pie for [-] yuan, can he believe it?
However, the words just now still ring in my ears.

It doesn't matter, it's right to stop brother Jin from selling blood.

When he thought about it this way, he felt much more refreshed.Even the sky is extraordinarily bright, the chirping of cicadas is lovely, in short, everything has become better.

Brother Niu said that seeing that Brother Jin was still a student and his family conditions were poor, he took it as a good deed and no interest was charged, and asked Brother Jin to pay back the principal quickly.
The big villain who eats human blood buns suddenly becomes a good person!Wang Ergou thinks it's too bullshit!
But, whether he is talking nonsense or not, he will accept all the pies first, as long as Brother Jin doesn't sell his blood.

He started to run, but who knows, the strides were too big, and he really messed up!

However, Wang Ergou moved forward with pain, for brother Jin, what is this pain?
Those bastards wouldn't even use disposable needles for drawing blood. If brother Jin really got infected, he'd have no place to cry, so why bother!
He Jin went to the hospital first, prescribed a box of disposable blood collection needles, and then went to that deep alley.

He had inquired before that the guys who bought and sold human blood lived in this yard.

At the end is a remote courtyard. At the gate of the courtyard, there is a long queue, all of them are dressed in rags, and they look like older people. There are no young people like him.

He stood at the end of the line, standing out from the crowd.

The old man in front looked back at him suspiciously: "Young man, selling blood is not fun. After selling blood, you will be dizzy for a few days. It's not worth it. You have hands and feet, and you are strong. Why don't you come here?" Selling blood? Don’t look at me, I’m old, I can’t find a job, and I have no choice, so I did this short-lived thing.”

This meant that He Jin seemed to be lazy and lazy, and came to sell blood because he didn't want to work.

He Jin didn't say a word, still standing behind him.

Seeing that he didn't listen to advice, the old man slapped his mouth and quarreled with the person in front of him: "Young people nowadays really don't listen to advice at all. Only when he suffers in the future will he know, 'Don't listen to the old man's words. , Suffering is in front of your eyes' is the truth."

He Jin: .
The team was walking slowly, going in one by one, and when they came out, they all held cotton swabs and pressed the blood vessels in their arms.

He Jin was about to arrive soon, and just as he was about to step in, suddenly, a voice stopped him.

"Brother, brother, good news."

He Jin turned his head and saw Wang Ergou who was running profusely: "?"

Wang Ergou blah blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

"I knew you didn't believe me, so I specially left Brother Niu's phone number. Here, go and make a phone call with him to confirm." Wang Ergou handed over a note with a phone number written crookedly on it.

He Jin looked back at the blood donation room separated by the door curtain, hesitated for a moment, took a note and left the team, and immediately went to a nearby convenience store. After confirming the fact that Brother Niu only asked him to pay back the principal, he was in complete panic. Senseless.

If what Er Gouzi said was a lie, but now that brother Niu told him himself again, can it still be false?

But, but... How did this group of people who suffered thousands of knives suddenly become great benevolent people?

It is impossible for He Jin to believe such a thing that fell from the sky, but Brother Niu refused to say the reason, and he didn't know what the truth was.

He only believed in one thing, and when he got back the IOU, the matter would be over.

"Brother Jin, do you think that good people are rewarded with good things? God has opened his eyes?" Wang Ergou's imagination is too rich.

He Jin rolled his eyes at him: This silly boy!I have been in the society for several years, and I am very naive!
Has the practice of eating human blood steamed buns changed for the better?is it possible?
If his interest is really exempted, there must be something strange in it.
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Sang house.

Sang Xu is packing her luggage. She will report to No. [-] Middle School tomorrow, and then she will live on campus to save time wasted on the road every day. She has made an appointment with her father to take the university entrance examination in Beijing together.

Dad wants to take the entrance examination for the computer department of Kyoto University, and she, because she didn't study liberal arts, can't directly apply for the school of arts and sports, but the Kyoto Institute of Arts has a special ballet class, which can relax the requirements for students who are particularly talented in ballet.

The special recruits of Beijing University of the Arts are usually selected through the annual ballet competition, so as long as she wins the top three in the ballet competition next year, she will have the opportunity to enter as a special recruit.No matter how bad it was, she would take an entrance exam to a university in the capital first, and participate in a ballet competition while studying. She would not believe that she would not be able to enter the Beijing University of Arts.

Sang Xu said what she thought, and her father and grandfather looked sorry, thinking that she was a future scientist who was delayed by dancing.

However, the two eventually respected her choice.

Sang Xu and Zhuoya Art School agreed to go there every Wednesday and weekend to practice dance, which made her more nervous than ordinary classmates.

Sang Qi knocked on the door, and saw his daughter was busy packing her luggage back and forth like a little bee. Seeing her delicate appearance, he felt a little complicated.

His daughter is so beautiful, and it happens to be puberty. This age is the season of "juveniles are passionate, girls are full of spring". Although he is still a baby himself, he has to worry about his daughter's early love.

Sang Qi was a little worried, but what he was worried about was not this matter, but how to speak to his daughter and let her accept his suggestion.

After a while, he finally opened his mouth: "Girl, can we discuss something?"

"What's the matter?" Sang Xu, who was packing the beautiful dress into the suitcase, looked back at him. Dad was a little serious today, something was wrong.

Sang Qi was silent, and said: "I want to give you two more sets of new clothes."

Sang Xu was a little speechless, so she taught her father: "Dad, didn't you just buy me a bunch? Although our family is rich, but, as Grandpa Mao said, saving is glorious, wasting is shameful! I have enough clothes. You better not buy it."

Sang Qi stretched out his hand behind his back, still holding a shopping bag in his hand, and said with a smile, "What if I already bought it?"

Sang Xu: "."

(End of this chapter)