Chapter 3: Whose unlucky child is this?
"Loss money?"
Speaking of this, the three teenagers seemed to be trampled on their tails and all jumped up.
"This is not something you kids can deal with. Come find you adults!"
Comrade Lao Li said fiercely.
However, the three teenagers couldn't understand what Comrade Lao Li was saying.
"Translation with them!"
According to Comrade Li's wishes, Li Lei conveyed his words to the three teenagers.
Let them find the adults.
Normally, this matter is obviously not something these three teenagers can handle.
They must find their parents or coaches.
"I'm really sorry, I'm the coach of these guys, my name is Hong Leizang!"
When Li Lei saw the moment of Hong Leizang, his eyes were obviously stunned.
He obviously didn't expect that the person in front of him would appear here?
And with such an image!
"Tell me, how should I calculate this account?"
Comrade Lao Li took out the inspection report from the car and the film they shot, which they had taken in the hospital before.
In addition to reports and films, there are also a bunch of medicines.
The moment he saw the examination report and medicine, Hong Leizang complained secretly in his heart.
If he had known this, he wouldn't have let these guys go out to find baseball.
It's better now.
Although they found baseball, the next expenses they have to pay are probably enough to buy hundreds of baseballs.
A hint of bitterness appeared on Hong Lei's face.
"Can you tell me what's going on?"
"It's not the trouble you played baseball. If my son hadn't reacted in time, the ball would have hit me in the head!"
Although Comrade Lao Li said, Hong Leizang and the others couldn't understand.
But Comrade Li was very active, especially as he kept pointing his fingers at his head, and even took the baseball in Li Lei's hand and smashed it on his head.
This action has already explained everything.
"You caught the ball just now?"
Hong Leizang looked at Li Lei in surprise.
"I'm also a baseball player, and it's normal for me to react a little faster than others."
Li Lei replied casually.
Hong Leizang turned his head and looked at the location of the beach, then reexamined Li Lei.
Very normal?
Is this normal?
An experienced outfielder, with some preparation, takes this ball next.
The difficulty is not high.
But the premise is that the player focuses on baseball from the beginning.
Otherwise, if you rely solely on your physical reaction, you will be able to follow the ball empty-handed, and it is probably only professional players can do it.
The boy in front of him could catch the ball?
Is he lucky?
Or...
These thoughts flashed through Hong Leizang's heart.
He did not show any emotion.
He just looked at Comrade Li and Li Lei apologetically, and kept nodding and apologizing.
"I'm so sorry, it's because of us, and of course we're responsible."
Hong Leizang's attitude greatly shocked the three teenagers who were learning baseball with him.
According to the three teenagers' previous knowledge of their coaches, their coach is a well-known iron cockerel.
When did you become so generous?
Especially Hong Leizang's son, the boy who had been a little nervous before.
He was even more confused by his father's words.
When will their family's financial situation improve?
Why is an important member of his family not aware of the slightest?
Hong Leizang ignored the attitude of the three boys, but instead politely wanted to make big things smaller and small things smaller.
"This attitude is pretty good, tell them to be careful in the future!"
Comrade Lao Li is not a person who is unreasonable.
The other party has a good attitude towards admitting his mistakes, so he doesn't want to continue pursuing it.
However, Li Lei, who has always acted as a translator, did not pass on the words of Comrade Li to the other party in its original form.
Li Lei had a faint smile on his face and his voice was very gentle.
But what he said was not polite at all.
"You have a good attitude, and we are not a person who cheats people. There is no need to talk about nutritional expenses. The cost of just taking pictures and medicine..."
Li Lei raised the film in his hand and the doctor's diagnosis certificate.
In addition, it is the nutritional supplements added by Comrade Lao Li himself.
In fact, Li Lei just checked out and then made a movie.
The doctor found that there was no problem with the film, so he asked the father and the other two to leave by themselves.
Comrade Li was worried, so he found a pharmacy and bought a large bag of nutritional supplements.
Those nutritional products were placed in the hospital's convenience bag, and it looked like a large bag of medicine was prescribed.
“These are 35,000 yuan in total!”
Li Lei pushed the receipt in front of Hong Leizang.
“Is it RMB 35,000?”
Seeing the numbers above, although Hong Leizang felt a little painful, he still breathed a sigh of relief.
His own baby son is not clear.
In fact, at this time, Hong Leizang was no longer the unemployed vagrant before.
He had already found a formal job a month ago and had paid his first month of salary.
A full 450,000 (about 20,000 to 30,000).
The medical expenses of 35,000 yuan were indeed a considerable burden for them before.
But for Hong Leizang now, that's just his two-day salary.
"It should be! It should be!"
Boom Leizang agreed.
But he obviously agreed too early, and Li Lei had not finished speaking.
"We don't want nutritional expenses and other things. I can also make up for the delayed courses myself. This is my father. Because I was injured in my hand, he might have to stay here to take care of me for a while. The doctor said that it was about half a month!"
"Um!"
Hong Leizang stared at Li Lei for unknown reasons.
He obviously didn't understand what Li Lei meant?
"My father was delaying half a month, so I don't need to talk about how much work I delayed. I can't explain it clearly in one or two words. It's just that he has no income in the past half month, which is extremely important for our family. So we hope that you can compensate for the loss of work in the past half month."
What Li Lei said is reasonable.
Even the old fried dough stick Hong Leizang couldn't think of any reason to refuse.
"I wonder what this gentleman's salary is for half a month?"
"My father's annual salary is only about 6 million yuan a year. In every month, it is about 500,000 yuan a month. Half a month is 250,000 yuan or 250,000 yuan. If it is converted into the currency here, it looks like 5 million yuan."
5 million!!!
The moment I heard this number, my attitude was always very good, and my pupils were enlarged.
He turned his head and looked at his precious son, Honglei City, and then looked at his two disciples, Mishima and Akiha.
"Whose unlucky children are these three?"
After saying that, Hong Leizang actually left with such a swagger.
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Chapter completed!