"Pa" Wang Jingzhe stuffed the money in his hand into the other party's hand, and the robber raised his head in disbelief.

"I can't control you for the rest of your life, but it can make your tomorrow less sad, or the day after tomorrow, but I can't save your life after all. People must have ups and downs. Only such a life can be complete. I can control you for two days, and you can do your own life in the future."

Wang Jingzhe got up and left without saying much. In this situation, you tell him that he is not a big deal. If you tell him that tomorrow will be better, this is poisonous chicken soup. People in their forties have the ability to think independently, and you can tell them the best or bad things. You can tell them too clearly?

After Wang Jingzhe left, the robber squatted on the ground for a long time before grabbing the money and stood up, bowing to the corner where Wang Jingzhe disappeared. Then he pinched the banknotes in his hand, walked through the street and finally entered a vegetable market that was about to close. He walked to the stall selling meat and asked the boss how much meat costs per pound.

"Forty ribs, thirty-seven waist meat"

He looked quietly at the meat on the stall, and finally his eyes fell on the pile next to him. It was the halaba meat picked off by the stall owner, the piece below the pig's neck, and some fat oil connected to the skin and two pieces of pig's lungs.

"How much does that cost per pound?"

"I took this home and wanted to feed the dogs, so I won't sell it."

The robber pursed his lips, swallowed and said, "Then you sell me, just count the money."

The stall owner looked at him carefully, finally shook his head and sighed, and directly put the bags in the pile, then handed it to him and said, "Okay, I'll give it to you, there's not much money."

"Thank you, thank you..."

The stall owner said with special emotion: "This man, hey, he is not as good as me. When life is better, I eat whatever dogs eat. When life is bad, I eat whatever dogs eat. In the end, I can't live anymore, so I can only eat dogs. What about him? He eats things that even dogs don't want to eat, and he suffers."

The robber then picked up some thrown vegetable leaves and rotten potatoes in the vegetable market. As for the money Wang Jingzhe gave him, he didn't spend a penny because he had to rush to buy medicine for three people before the pharmacy closed.

These few hundred yuan are worth a week if you eat, but it can be eaten in just two or three days.

In the next few days, Wang Jingzhe was still strolling around Liangshui City and lived a life of eating and waiting for death. Fortunately, someone would send him back when he had no money, so he didn't have to worry about food and drink.

On that day, when it was almost evening, Wang Jingzhe was too lazy to cook, so he came out of the old city, found a fly restaurant nearby, and ordered three dishes and wine to kill time.

Before the food was served, Wang Jingzhe looked out the window in a daze and saw a familiar figure walking past the window. It was the robber brother.

At this time, he limped over with a woven bag in his hand, and then flipped through the trash can at the entrance of the hotel. He was the same outfit he wore a few days ago, and his shoes seemed to be even worse.

Wang Jingzhe thought about it, then got up from his seat and pushed open the store door and called him. The other party turned around and was stunned, obviously taking a few steps to the side.

"I'm calling you, I want to ask if you have eaten or not. No matter how we say it, we have a chance. Come and have a bite with me. I don't want to catch you, what are you afraid of?"

"That's so sorry..."

A moment later, the robber brother sat opposite Wang Jingzhe, and after the food came, the two of them started eating.

Wang Jingzhe discovered that this man picked vegetables when he was eating, and he didn't move a piece of the meat on the plate, so he asked in surprise, why don't you eat it?

"I thought, you ordered so many dishes and you will definitely not finish them in the end. You may not have to pack them, so just give it to me."

Wang Jingzhe said speechlessly: "I originally wanted to pack what you said and eat tomorrow, I'm embarrassed to do it."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay to give me the broth."

Wang Jingzhe was even more confused and said helplessly: "Eat, at worst, I can just ask for two more servings."

The robber lowered his head, picked up his job and whispered: "It's great to have money."

While eating and chatting, Wang Jingzhe started inquiring with him. The man was named Hu Zhengfu and he was 40 or 20 years old. He had parents and a daughter at home. He also lived in the old city. The family of four was crowded in a house of about 30 square meters.

Hu Zhengfu also did some small business when he was young. His life was not rich, but at least he had no worries about food and drink. Later, when he was thirty, he might be a little angry and was urged to do a big business. However, he obviously got cheated when he met someone badly. He didn't say that his family had lost all his money overnight, and he also owed hundreds of thousands of famines. Later, the house was sold and he borrowed some money to repay the debt. But his good life was over. His wife ran away and he had nothing to do.

Hu Zhengfu went to work at the construction site. After working for less than two months, his leg was injured and he couldn't work. The construction site gave him an extra month's salary away and he went there without any reason.

Later, Hu Zhengfu's life was completely over. One of his parents had a cerebral thrombosis and hemiplegia, and the other had a heart disease and could not do anything. The daughter, who dropped out of school, worked in a hotel in Liangshui to earn money to support them.

People with this kind of living conditions may be rare in today's social and large cities, but they are actually found in some remote places or small counties, because to say a very realistic thing, you don't have too good luck to be too despicable, and life always pushes you forward. The more you are, the more difficult it is, the more difficult it will be, just like an unchangeable theorem, and Hu Zhengfu obviously becomes such a tragic setting.

That night, after the two of them had dinner, Wang Jingzhe packed a lot of food for him to take back. Hu Zhengfu thanked him and told him that good people would be rewarded. Wang Jingzhe felt a little worried. He was a good person, but his retribution was not far away.

After being separated from Hu Zhengfu, Wang Jingzhe returned home and felt very moved. Look, Hu Zhengfu has made his life spanish, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered. It doesn’t matter if the scars on his body are all licked with his tongue to continue his life. In fact, he is quite similar to himself, both of whom are struggling with a hard life.

Lying on the bed, his eyes were open and his feelings were sighing for a long time. Wang Jingzhe was about to close his eyes and go to bed when a thought suddenly passed by him and couldn't help but say "Oh", then turned over and got up from the bed, and took out the list.

Wang Jingzhe vaguely remembered that there seemed to be records of people who matched their horoscopes in this area, as if they were in Liangshui City?

Wang Jingzhe looked down and after searching for a while, he couldn't help but say, "Damn it, it's ruthless!"
Chapter completed!