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Chapter 984 Extra Story, Little Theater Characters - Lu Zian!

(This chapter is an extra chapter, and a small theater is inserted to make the characters more plump.)
Hello everyone, I am the author of this book, under the pseudonym "Sitting",
Before being a writer, I was first a reader,
When I used to read books, I often saw that many authors would occasionally insert some small episodes, which were very interesting and would make the characterization more concrete.
This is the first time I am trying to write such a side story, and I am studying hard, please take a look at how I write,
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Extra episode, characters in the small theater——Lu Zian!

a year ago,

Lu Zian, who was wearing a yellow sweater and a pair of old homemade katana trousers, was dripping with sweat,

Riding a tricycle, facing the scorching sun,

Came to the gate of Jiangye Central Hospital.

The yellow sweater on his body has been worn since junior high school. I don’t know how many years it has been worn. After washing, it has turned slightly gray, and even has threads and small holes.

Those cloth pants are a product of the 90s. They are very old-fashioned. They don’t belong to him. They belong to his old father who has passed away. They are out of date.
But even so,
At this moment, Lu Zian still has no spare money to buy a new dress.

When the passers-by on the road saw Lu Zian, they all avoided him, with disgust and contempt in their eyes.

In this real society that "laughs at the poor but not at the prostitutes",
People subconsciously look down on a down-and-out young man like Lu Zian,

Even though he has worked very hard, the fact before him is that he is much more downcast than most young people.

The death of my father, my mother's illness, and the high medical expenses,
The heavy burden of the whole family falls on Lu Zian's shoulders alone.
It weighed him down,

But even so, he is still living extremely strong, working hard, struggling,

Even if no one looks down on him, he still has to persevere,

Because he also has a sick old mother who needs him to earn money to pay for medical expenses in order to continue his life.

Lu Zian is used to the disdain of passers-by,
He stopped the tricycle, opened the shelves, and started frying steamed buns, ham sausages, and pancakes with cabbage,

The reason for choosing the entrance of the hospital is to facilitate the care of the mother, who is hospitalized in the hospital.

Soon,
It's lunch time,
There was an endless stream of guests, and Lu Zian started to get busy.

Been busy for almost two hours.

After dinner,

Lu Zian finally stopped.

He wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, his hands were full of sweat, and he didn't even need to dip it in water, so he started counting the money,
The amount of money is large, because it is all small change,
Lu Zian counted three times in a row,
He grinned and smiled.

At noon today, a total of 533.5 yuan was sold. After throwing away all the costs, Lu Zian made a profit of about 200 yuan.

As long as I can earn some more in the afternoon,
Well, today's mother's medical expenses for one day are enough!
Lu Zian smiled happily when he thought that he could earn enough for his mother's medical expenses today, and even Wei Wei could have a little savings.

He folded the pile of change neatly and carefully put it in his pocket.

Then, he grabbed a fried steamed bun,

This deep-fried steamed bun has been fried for too long, and it is slightly burnt. The guests don't like it.
But Lu Zian didn't dislike it at all, the food was delicious,
He just ate some leftovers on the chopping board, slightly oiled, and the food was very sweet.

In front of him, on the tricycle, there is the ham sausage he bought,
However, Lu Zian was reluctant to eat, he couldn't afford it, he needed to do everything possible to save money,

From Lu Zian's point of view, when it comes to food, it is enough to fill his stomach, and it is the same to eat anything, there is no need to waste a ham sausage.

Yes, in Lu Zian's opinion, eating ham sausage is a waste.

After eating two steamed buns in a row, Lu Zian was still a bit hungry, but he didn't eat the third steamed bun.

Instead, he took out the plastic water cup and filled his stomach with water.
Drink too much water, full!

Lu Zian patted his belly in satisfaction!
At this moment, the security guard from the hospital came over and shouted impatiently:
"Lu Zian! Hurry up and get the hell out! It's our brothers who let you make money here because of the meal time! The hospital's noon break is about to pass, and the leader will be here soon, so get out! The hospital leader is not happy about it! "

Lu Zian didn't dare to refute, so he quickly laughed and said, "Yes, yes, thank you brothers, I'll go now, I'll go now!"

After saying that, Lu Zian pedaled his tricycle and hurried away.

Those security guards laughed,
"This poor boy really has a hard life!"

"Brothers, can you pity him, there is green smoke rising from his ancestral grave!"

"Do you think he looks like a down and out dog?"

"Hahaha……"

These frivolous words fell into Lu Zian's ears without a trace!

Lu Zian lowered his head, pretending he didn't hear anything, and pedaled his tricycle,
But his hands tightly clenched the handlebars of the tricycle, very tightly!
he is poor
But he also has dignity!

He's a human, he's not a dog!

If it wasn't for the family's predicament, if it wasn't for the mother's illness,
How could Lu Zian be so downcast! ?

He can also be a security guard, eat and die!

Maybe even get a decent office job!
However, whether it is a security guard or an office, the salary is too low to support the mother's medical expenses,
Lu Zian didn't have much capital to start a business, so he could only sell vegetable pancakes and fried steamed buns on a tricycle!
When passing an ice cream shop,
A teenage boy suddenly pointed at Lu Zian and shouted:

"elder brother!"

Lu Zian turned his head, looked at the boy, stopped the car, grinned, and was about to speak,

But at this moment,
A middle-aged woman came over suddenly, slapped the boy on the head, and scolded:

"Stinky boy! Eat your ice cream with peace of mind! Where did your brother come from!?"

The boy was very angry, and retorted: "But he is obviously Uncle's son, Brother An!"

"Brother, what brother!? He is orphaned and widowed, he is about to die of poverty! You recognize him as a brother today, what if he comes to us to borrow money tomorrow!?"

The boy was slightly taken aback, and said suspiciously:
"Aren't we relatives?"

The middle-aged woman rubbed the boy's hair, smiled and said, "What's wrong with the relatives? You are still young, and there are some things you don't understand! You will understand when you grow up!"

Lu Zian's face was flushed red!
He is very angry, but he can't say anything!
He could only continue to ride the tricycle and leave slowly!

Yes, what about relatives?

Perhaps, a simple child can still recognize him as the elder brother of the uncle's family,
But what about the child's parents?
That is, those so-called elders of Lu Zian,
Who would recognize him as a relative?
　Fourth more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)