Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

Ten minutes passed quickly.

Josh saw a thin middle-aged man in white washed clothes and trousers with messy hair trotting over in a hurry.

The two young people next door saw the person coming, their eyes slightly brightened.

The short red-haired man stood up and waved at the middle-aged man: "Old man, I'm here!"

The greed on his face, in Josh's eyes, felt extremely ugly at that moment.

The visual sense visible to the naked eye made him sympathize with the middle-aged man who came in a hurry.

The middle-aged man held a handful of change in his hand and stuffed it into the short red-haired hand.

"Son, I just gave you more than 100 yuan yesterday, why do you want it again today?"

"What a lot of nonsense!"

The short young man took the money from the middle-aged man: "Bring it to you!"

He probably counted and saw that the money was less than two hundred.

The short red hair immediately became angry: "Old man, what I want is two hundred, and you only have more than one hundred, so you are sending the beggars!"

Speaking of beggars, the middle-aged man standing opposite him at the moment is like.

The clothes he was wearing were tattered, and he had half-white hair despite being middle-aged.

The most tragic thing is that his hands were clasped at the corners of his clothes in the face of his son's accusations.

The middle-aged man looked ashamed and was indescribably embarrassed.

Seeing this scene, Josh couldn't bear it in his heart.

It's only two hundred yuan, so what?

He stood up and took out a few hundred-yuan bills in his pocket.

When Josh was about to go over, Su Yan and Shen Ran took him by the arm.

"You sit down!"

Su Yan's tone was serious, and there was a cold light in his eyebrows.

His fierce expression made Josh seem to be back in the day when he was in Jiang Liuye's office.

This guy's hands are ruthless, and he chooses to attack the places that hurt the most without leaving any injuries.

Josh swallowed, squeezed the money in his hand and sat down.

Shen Ran raised his chin to Josh who dared to speak out: "Look at the people around you."

Josh didn't know why, showing a trace of annoyance in his eyes, and looked around.

He found that most of the people around him had never paid attention to the two red-haired and middle-aged men.

They frankly made skewers, drank heavily, and talked and laughed very lively.

It was as if what happened to Hong Mao and others had long been accustomed to them, and was not worthy of attention at all.

Josh seemed to understand something, but the confusion in his heart still existed.

The short red-haired man searched the middle-aged man again and found a few dollars.

He snorted coldly, and left with the tall young man cursing in his mouth.

They left and no one checked out.

The boss saw it and rushed out in a hurry.

"Bastard, if you don't give money for free food, you will die!"

Seeing that the middle-aged man was still standing here, the boss took the other party's hand and said fiercely: "Your son didn't pay the bill for dinner here, you give me the money!"

"sorry Sorry……"

The middle-aged man kept nodding and bowing to the boss in apology.

"I'm sorry, what's the use, pay for it!"

The boss's face was shaking and his voice was loud.

The middle-aged man touched the pockets of his trousers that had been washed white, and the last few dollars were taken away by his son.

He doesn't have a dollar on him now.

Those cracked hands under the light of the streetlight clenched the corners of the jacket tightly.

The middle-aged man looked nervous and ashamed, which made people look ashamed to find a place for him to crawl in.

He said honestly: "I'm sorry, I don't have that much money."

The boss sneered twice and pushed the middle-aged man: "I don't have money to call your family to ask for it!"

From the angle of Josh's position, it was clear that when the boss spoke, the middle-aged man's face was sprayed with saliva.

The middle-aged man stepped back, his body trembling twice.

He took it out of his pocket and pulled out an old cell phone.

The phone is a model from more than ten years ago, and the old body paint is worn out.

The middle-aged man trembled with his hands and wanted to press the phone with his fingers, but he hesitated for a long time, but he didn't make a call after all.

He looked up and saw the boss standing in front of him waiting to get the money, and slowly put down his phone.

The middle-aged man's eyes were red, as if he had reached the end of his life.

The sad and helpless light in his eyes made Josh shake his heart.

Standing in front of the vicious boss, he was like a fish on a chopping board, surrounded by a strong aura of despair.

When the boss saw him put down his phone, he sneered and said, "It's only a few dozen dollars. You are so old that you can't even take out this amount of money?"

"You can't even have no family or relatives, can you?"

"You are so old, you have lived in vain!"

"If you don't have money, you don't want to leave today!"

Every word of the boss, to the middle-aged man, is like cutting his flesh with a knife.

Josh's face was dull, and he didn't know what to show.

A meal costs tens of dollars, but in this day and age, there are still people who can't afford it.

In fact, it's not that the middle-aged man can't get it, he gave all the money to his son.

When the short red hair left, would he not know what his old father would face?

He knows.

But he still chose to leave.

Josh frowned tightly, wrinkling deep lines.

Su Wang put his hand on his shoulder and said solemnly: "This old man is the only pillar of the family, who can he call.

Family affection is precious but rare in Xicheng. As long as money is involved, there are not a few people who turn their faces ruthlessly. "

Josh's lips were trembling: "Yes, but only a few dozen dollars."

He couldn't figure it out, couldn't understand.

Su Yan laughed, and he said lightly: "A few dozen yuan is enough for an adult to survive for a month in Xicheng."

"This, this is impossible!" Josh retorted without thinking.

This is simply impossible.

During these days in Xicheng, he spent thousands of yuan by the side of Su Wang and the others.

Compared to his past life, this is already miserable.

But now Su Yan told him that there was a more difficult life than this.

"You kid is the flower of the greenhouse. He has never experienced real wind and rain, and he has never seen the suffering of the world."

Su Yan's eyes showed a complex light, and he couldn't tell whether he was sighing or envious.

He patted Josh on the shoulder, picked up the phone on the table, got up and walked to the boss.

Just when Josh thought he would help the middle-aged man, Su Wang arrogantly took out two red tickets from his pocket and threw them on the boss.

He said arrogantly: "Looking for money, hurry up, young master, I'm in a hurry!"

"Brother Wang, be good, I'll go get you money now!"

The boss took the money with a smile on his face, turned and trotted away.

After a few steps, he suddenly turned around.

The boss glared at the middle-aged man standing beside Su Wang, and said fiercely: "Don't try to run away, I know where your home is, and I tell you that today's business is not over!"

The middle-aged man stood there hesitantly, with a helpless look on his old face.

Seeing him like this, Su Yan hummed.

He passed each other and walked towards Josh, Shen Ran, and Li Zilan.

When Su Yan brushed past the middle-aged man, the phone in his pocket fell out.