The strongest physiognomy

Looking from the balcony, the lights are dotted like stars in the sky, the neon lights are flickering in the distance, the night scene is even more beautiful, the sky is already late.

In the street downstairs, there were fewer pedestrians passing by, and under the dim street lights, Lu Junbao couldn't see the faces of the above-mentioned people clearly, but it could be seen from the appearance that most of them were workers who were off work and some small Vegetable farmers in business push their tricycles past.

Looking at these people passing by, how could Lu Junbao have the heart to cast the seeds of doom on them?

Look at another middle-aged man pushing a tricycle passing by, about forty years old, with fluffy hair, a stubbled beard, and a tired face. There are two children sitting on the tricycle, one is three or four years old, and the other is Seven or eight years old, an older girl and a younger boy, there are some home crops like unsold cabbage and radishes on the back half of the tricycle.

Seeing such a person, Lu Junbao would naturally feel sympathetic and pitiful in his heart. After pondering for a while, he thought that he might as well give it a try and see if his ability could only use bad luck. [

After hesitating for a while, Lu Junbao clenched his left fist towards the man pushing the tricycle downstairs, thinking about dropping a pile of money from the sky into his tricycle.

If a pile of money fell from the sky in his tricycle, and it was not money dropped by the residents of the buildings on the left and right, it would be regarded as helping him.

As long as this middle-aged man's family can live better, the economy will be better, and his two children can study hard, Lu Junbao will feel better.

For example, the middle-aged man who sold tofu flowers before, Lu Junbao felt regretful no matter what he thought about. When he thought of his trembling hands counting the money to the rogue man, Lu Junbao felt pain in his heart. He wanted to teach the rogue man a lesson. But it ended up implicating him.

And that rogue boy was electrocuted to death again. At that time Lu Junbao was extremely annoyed, but when he thought about it later, he still couldn't bear it. This thing killed him, it was too much.

While thinking about these things in a mess, the middle-aged man on a tricycle downstairs who was looking at him was struggling to push the cart. Unexpectedly, there was a "crash", and a pile of coins-like objects fell from the sky, smashing the Blood flowed from his head and face, and he yelled "Ah yo", and immediately screamed!

This section of the road has some slopes, not very steep, it looks like 35 degrees, because there are some leftovers in the tricycle, and there are two children, and the middle-aged man is still a little hard to push. If you dare to let go, the tricycle will slide down if no one is in control, and the two children will not be safe. Besides, hitting other people or things is even more of a problem, so no matter how painful it is, middle-aged men will not Dare to let go, bend over and support the position of the seat bag with your shoulders, so that the car will not slide.

Another hand was free to wipe the blood from his eyes, he aimed at the position of the brake handle, and quickly stopped the car. Then he panted and took the two children out of the car and put them on the side of the road.

After putting the child in place, the middle-aged man dared to check his injuries and see what hit him.

A lot of coins were scattered on the ground and in the tricycle compartment. The middle-aged man picked up a few and took a look in his hand, only to realize that they were not coins, but copper coins!

It was an ancient copper coin from the early years, most of which were cast iron. The middle-aged man looked up strangely. At this position, the building on the left was six or seven meters away. No matter what, it was so A lot of copper coins must not be scattered so far, it can only be on the right side.

But the building above this side is only three stories high, and the windows above are dark, the lights are not turned on, and the windows are closed. It seems unlikely.

And a woman ran out of the small shop downstairs, looked up at the top of her head, and said strangely: "It shouldn't be something I left upstairs, they haven't come back from get off work yet, besides..."

Speaking of which, the woman bent down again and picked up a handful of copper coins on the ground to look at them. She couldn't help being surprised again: "This...why is it so boring to throw so many copper coins down?"

The middle-aged man was severely smashed. The pile of scattered copper coins weighed about 20 to [-] catties. It seems that the height of at least [-] meters can be smashed so hard. If the height is short, only a few meters high, Then it won't hit this level.

But to be honest, on the third floor upstairs, the landlord's wife was muttering, no one was at home, how could someone throw copper coins down?

The face of the middle-aged man pushing the tricycle was still bleeding. It seemed that the damage was not serious. The landlady gave him a stack of paper towels to wipe it off, and then went to check upstairs to make sure that there was no tenant upstairs. at home.

The middle-aged man wiped the blood off his face, then looked upstairs, not sure where the copper coins were dropped.

The landlord's wife didn't know what to say, so she thought for a while and said, "I think you should call the police?" [

Since they can't find out who dropped these things by themselves, they might as well call the police to investigate.

The middle-aged man sighed, thought for a while and said: "Forget it, I still have a lot of work to do, and no one will pay me for the medical expenses if I delay, I'd better go, anyway, it's just a flesh injury, Just rub some potion on it!"

The middle-aged man said this, but his two children were so frightened that they howled and cried. Seeing the blood on their father's face, how could they not cry?

Lu Junbao's position was about ten meters away from them, and it was on the fifth floor. Naturally, the middle-aged man who was hit would not notice him, and he was not on his side, so he would not have guessed this side.

Lu Junbao just frowned on the balcony. Those copper coins looked like ordinary modern money, the kind of worthless. He originally wanted to help the middle-aged man, but he didn't expect that he brought him instead A catastrophe!

It seems that, as Caiqin said, the seeds of bad luck can only bring bad luck to people, not good luck. My wish is to throw some money to the middle-aged man, but although it is money, But it is a useless old coin.

If it is a valuable antique coin, that’s fine, but in fact, those coins are the most common coins that are worthless, and there is no price for more, and the main component of these coins is money, and there is very little copper, so Said that even if you sell scrap copper and rotten iron, it is not worth a lot of money.

The proprietress, the proprietress of the small shop, took some tissues and asked the middle-aged man to wipe the blood on his face. At this time, the blood stopped, and after checking that there was no serious problem, the middle-aged man thanked the proprietress, and then put the two children together again. I hugged the tricycle and pushed the car to say goodbye.

In this matter, he can only consider himself unlucky, and he can't find the person responsible, and he probably didn't throw it on purpose. Anyway, he only suffered a little flesh injury, so he doesn't want to trouble anyone.

If you report to the police, the police officer will find the responsible person. As long as the person is not intentional, at most you will pay him medical expenses. For these flesh and blood injuries, go to the hospital for some medicine, at most it will cost dozens of dollars, for dozens of dollars The money caused the police to be called. Once the police came, it would be 100% delayed for several hours. In order to go home and do some work, I still did not call the police.

Lu Junbao was really regretful, he wanted to help others, but it was a waste of help, and then he thought, in his mind, he just wanted to drop money from the sky into the middle-aged man's tricycle, and he didn't have any instructions to understand it. What money, maybe God didn't understand what money to give!

Thinking about it this way, Lu Junbao pondered for a moment, thought for a while, and quickly squeezed his left fist again, thinking to the middle-aged man who was pushing the cart away: "Put some more current banknotes into the cart for him!"

"Huh, huh, huh"...

"Ouch……"

The sound of the banknotes falling, and the sound of the middle-aged man screaming in pain, came together!

Lu Junbao quickly withdrew his hand and looked over there carefully, thinking that this time there should be no problem, even if he hit the middle-aged man, it must have been smashed by RMB!

"I've had enough, who is so boring, first throwing a basket of copper coins down and smashing my blood, and now throwing so much dead money at me, is it really that wicked?"

Lu Junbao was taken aback, because it was night, and he couldn't see what the money was after a distance of 20 meters.

Because the middle-aged man only took three or four steps, the lady proprietress of the small shop also ran out, and ran up to have a look. The middle-aged man was hit on the head by twenty or thirty bundles of ghost notes. Anyone would be annoyed if so much dead money was thrown at their heads and bodies!

The proprietress of the shop owner couldn't help scolding: "Which person is so vicious, the money burned to the dead is used to smash people, and the son has no asshole..."

At this time, the middle-aged man parked the car again, took the two children down and stood on the side of the road, and looked carefully at the top of his head again, but it still seemed that no window was open upstairs, and there were no windows. light.

The landlord of the small shop couldn't help it anymore, took out her mobile phone and called the police, because she felt that the person who threw the copper coins before and the person who reported the ghost coins now were the same person, such a vicious person, it would be too angry not to call the police! [

Lu Junbao was suddenly embarrassed. This time, he clearly thought that it was the banknotes that are used now, but what he threw out were the paper money that was burned for the dead. It stands to reason that these banknotes are indeed used now. paper money, but for the dead.

They were all printed by the current machine, Lu Junbao thought about it, and felt very helpless. It seems that his bad luck seeds really cannot bring good luck to people. No matter how thoughtful he was, the final result was always It's doom!

Lu Junbao was very annoyed, he scratched his head and thought about it, he really felt sorry for him, such an honest man who worked so hard, he punished him twice in a row, although he intended to help him, but the result was not what he imagined!

After thinking about it, I might as well do it again, this time I must think clearly and carefully in all aspects.

Clenched his left hand into a fist again, and then thought to the middle-aged man again with his mind: "This time, drop RMB into his car. The current RMB in the market is not copper coins, ancient coins or Ming coins." What……"

"Whoa..."

"Ouch……"

Two more hits, and the middle-aged man was hit by a lot of things falling from the sky right in front of the eyes of the proprietress of the shop!

The proprietress of the small shop was stunned, and looked up again. This time, she could see clearly that none of the windows above her was open, and indeed none of the residents above came back. something down?

"Oh, what are you doing...it's...it's money..."

While screaming in pain, the middle-aged man picked up the object that hit him and looked at it again, which shocked him too!

Bundles and bundles of things that fell down turned out to be all hundred-dollar bills!

So much money, at least a few million, just a lot, what happened tonight?For a while, you will drop copper coins, for a while, you will drop Ming coins and banknotes, and for a while, you will drop so many renminbi. Oh my god, don't make fun of people like this, okay?

"I lost you mother, who is the wicked person, throwing so much fake money..."

The proprietress of the small shop owner was also surprised, but she immediately picked up a few bundles and took a look in her hand. She has dealt with money for a long time, and she has a good eye for identifying counterfeit banknotes. , I took it apart and took a closer look. These banknotes have the same number on each of them. If it is not a counterfeit banknote, what is it?I couldn't help but yelled out!