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Chapter 22 The poor old root

One person, six cakes, and two chicken drumsticks, Cai Gen finished it in 15 minutes, cleaning the battlefield without leaving any traces.

After a while, my wife came and took me to see the master. If I found that I had remembered the wrong date today, it would be time to talk about it again. The endless talking about it gave Cai Gen a headache. He was annoyed by it several times, and he also broke out and resisted.

, and then my wife will use two words to describe Cai Gen every time, poor and unruly.

What is the state of poverty?

Rich people are aggressive, which is an extreme behavior based on huge wealth and strong self-confidence.

If the poor are poor, they really have nothing to rely on, and they are only left with nothing.

Heng at this time is an attitude, a kind of struggle, a kind of unwillingness to admit defeat, and a kind of spirit that will not defeat others.

There are many poor people, and there are also many poor people, but in today's world, there are not many poor people.

Looking back on the long history, overthrowing a dynasty, carrying out a revolution, and resisting oppression were all led by a group of poor people.

They have nothing but the belief in their hearts. They are unyielding. They have the courage to fight in the face of all powerful enemies because they have nothing to lose. They are willing to be killed and dare to pull down the emperor. It is just and justified.

I remember drinking with a classmate who was a dean in a middle school. After drinking, he expressed emotion that middle school students nowadays are not as bloody as we used to be. There were very few fights, and sometimes there would be almost no conflicts for a year.

Cai Gen also asked, why? Why have there been so many changes?

I remember when I was a kid, in junior high school, it was a battlefield, and wherever you looked, countless flames of war were ignited.

A friend analyzed it for Cai Gen. In the past, everyone was poor and the cost of fighting was very low, so fighting was just a fight and no one could blackmail anyone.

The gap between rich and poor is now wide.

Poor people don't dare to fight rich people, because fighting means fighting for money.

Rich people are not willing to hit poor people, because it not only hurts energy, but also hurts money.

This idea is instilled in the minds of children by parents.

Poor families will teach their children not to cause trouble. Our family cannot afford to pay for it.

Rich families will teach their children not to argue with the poor. They all want to extort money from you, so don't give them a chance.

Therefore, every time when his wife used the word "poor and horizontal" to describe Cai Gen, Cai Gen didn't feel ashamed and felt a little relieved. At least he still had the backbone of a poor person. At least he was not only poor but also wealthy.

After eating very full, the blood began to rush to the stomach at a faster speed. Cai Gen felt sleepy and fell asleep lying on the dining table.

I didn’t dream this time. I slept so deeply that I didn’t even hear the bell ringing when my wife opened the door.

"Lao Gen, what time do you still go to bed? Didn't you agree to see the master in the morning?"

His wife's voice woke up Cai Gen. When he opened his eyes, he was facing the dazzling sunlight. He quickly closed his eyes again, paused for two seconds, wiped his saliva with his hand, stood up and sat up straight. He might have just woken up, so

With some force, the scalded blisters on the back of his hands were scratched. The severe pain made Cai Gen feel energetic instantly.

I watched my wife come by herself and patrol the store, sometimes looking at the computer and sometimes looking at the money box.

Staring at the one hundred yuan red ticket in the money box, he took it out, shook it at Cai Gen, and said in a teasing tone,

"Boss Cai, business was very good yesterday. I even saw red tickets."

Cai Gen automatically chose to ignore his wife's mocking tone, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said a little irritably,

"What's good? It's just a job, and I was given a tip of 13 yuan. It's not important. Come here and I'll tell you about it. Our store was very lively last night."

My wife's curiosity arose immediately, but it was not about the bustle in the store, but about the 13 yuan tip. She came over and sat opposite Cai Gen and asked gossiping,

"Can you still receive tips when delivering food? Have you transferred it?"

When Cai Gen heard this, he felt that this idea was wrong, so he chose to ignore it. He took a puff of cigarette, and then told how Xiao Xiao, the hanging spirit in white clothes, got into the car and went back to the store last night, stabbed himself, and then thanked Master Xie for taking the child with him.

Come to take your own life, and finally the primitive man Nunu comes out to make the final decision.

After finishing speaking in one breath, Cai Gen was a little excited or a little scared. He took a puff of cigarette and stared at his wife, hoping that the other party would give him a scientific explanation, or it would be unscientific but reasonable.

My wife was quiet and didn't interrupt. It wasn't until Cai Gen finished speaking that she said with an angry face,

"Lao Gen, is that female spirit really in good shape?"

No, the description just now was too detailed. It seems to be saying, this mouth is really bad. You can just say that the female ghost is scary, why do you mention her figure? Cai Gen wants to slap himself in the mouth, really bad.

However, this should not be the point. The point is not here. Complaints, anger, fear, worry, and complex emotions poured into Cai Gen's heart, and he began to feel poor again.

"Look at your figure. Forget it. I won't say anything anymore. Just go and do whatever you need to do. I'm sleepy. I'm going to bed."

After saying that, he lay down on the table again and tried hard to sleep.

"Get up quickly, don't pretend to be dead. Master and I have made an appointment at ten o'clock, and it's already half past nine."

Cai Gen lay on the table, motionless, and said in a low voice,

"If I don't go, I can do whatever I want with you. I'm not afraid of living, but still afraid of death?"

"If you don't pull her down, whoever is afraid will know."

After saying that, my wife seemed to walk towards the door. The glass door was opened, there was a crisp ringing, and then there was the sound of closing the door.

Is he really leaving? Cai Gen quickly raised his head. Yes, he was afraid. He knew it very well. He wanted to pretend to be a little bit, but he failed.

I quickly raised my head to call my wife, but saw my wife standing at the door without even going out, looking at Cai Gen with a sly smile.

"Hurry up and get dressed, lock the door and leave. We finally made an appointment."

Cai Gen lost his temper, got up, put on his coat, took the keys to his mobile phone, and the money under the pillow, and followed his wife out.

My wife was driving, and Cai Gen was sitting in the passenger seat. The car started smoothly under my wife's control without daring to joke around.

I opened the car window, lit a cigarette, and enjoyed the warm winter sun outside. It seemed like I suddenly thought of something, and I looked back at the back seat. It was empty, which was good.

Cai Gen's abnormal behavior attracted the attention of his wife. She also looked at the back seat, but saw nothing and continued to tease Cai Gen.

"That good-looking female spirit, was she sitting in the back yesterday?"

Come again, is this endless? Cai Gen smoked a cigarette and said angrily,

"Well, it's gone now. It was in the back seat yesterday."

My wife seems to be a little addicted and continues to knead Cai Gen,

"You can't see it, are you thinking about it?"

Completely speechless, Cai Gen smoked a cigarette silently and looked out the car window. Cai Gen thought of the silence in the distance and really wanted to be quiet.

A sharp sound of brakes broke Cai Gen's thoughts. Why are there so many accidents happening at the entrance of this high school recently?

I got out of the car and looked around. I saw a BMW Z4 parked in the middle of the road. There was an obvious scratch on the bumper.

A man and a woman also got out of the car. The man was rich and noble, and the woman had an outstanding temperament, neither of them looked like ordinary people.

In front of the BMW, there was a battery car backed up, and a delivery rider fell to the ground and howled.

I can't afford it without a few thousand yuan.

"Get in the car, don't watch the excitement, it's too late."

His wife urged Cai Gen to get in the car.

He took the lead and drove onto the road. My wife drove really smoothly.


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