Josh saw a thin middle-aged man wearing white washed clothes and messy hair trotting over in a hurry.
The two young men next door brightened up when they saw the person coming.
The short red-haired man stood up and waved to the middle-aged man: "Old man, I'm here!"
The greed on his face felt extremely ugly in Josh's eyes at that moment.
With the visual sense visible to the naked eye, he had begun to sympathize with the middle-aged man who was rushing over.
The middle-aged man held a handful of change in his hand and stuffed it into the short red-haired man's hand.
"Son, I just gave you more than 100 yuan yesterday, why do you want it again today?"
¡°There¡¯s so much nonsense!¡±
The short young man took the money from the middle-aged man¡¯s hand and said, ¡°Bring it to you!¡±
He roughly counted and saw that the money was less than two hundred.
The short red-haired man immediately became angry: "Old man, what I want is two hundred, but you only have more than one hundred, and you are sending away a beggar!"
Speaking of beggars, the middle-aged man standing opposite him now looks like one.
The clothes he was wearing were shabby and shabby. He was obviously middle-aged, but half of his hair was white.
The most sad thing is that his hands were helplessly clenching the corners of his clothes in the face of his son's accusation.
The middle-aged man looked ashamed and unspeakably embarrassed.
When Josh saw this scene, he really couldn't bear it.
It¡¯s just two hundred yuan, so that¡¯s it.
He stood up and dug into his pocket and pulled out a few hundred dollar bills.
When Qiao Xi was about to go over, Su Wang and Shen Ran grabbed one of his arms.
"Sit down!"
Su Wan¡¯s tone was serious, and a cold light appeared in his eyebrows.
His fierce expression made Josh feel like he was back in the day when he was in Mr. Jiang Liu¡¯s office.
This guy has very ruthless hands. He specializes in attacking the most painful areas without leaving any injuries.
Josh swallowed, held the money in his hand and sat down.
Shen Ran raised his chin at Josh who dared to be angry but dared not speak: "Look at the people around you."
Josh didn¡¯t know why, looked around with a slightly annoyed look in his eyes.
He found that most people around him had never paid attention to the two red-haired and middle-aged men.
They were playing skewers boldly, drinking heavily, talking and laughing, and it was very lively.
It¡¯s like everything that happened to Hongmao and others has long been accustomed to them and is 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, cursed and left with the tall young man.
They left, but no one paid.
The boss saw it and rushed out.
"You bastard, you are free to eat without money, you are seeking death!"
Seeing that the middle-aged man was still standing here, the boss held his hand and said fiercely: "Your son ate here without paying the bill, you give him the money!"
"sorry Sorry¡¡"
The middle-aged man kept nodding and bowing his head to apologize to his boss.
"What's the use of being sorry, pay for it!"
The boss¡¯ face was trembling and his voice was loud.
The middle-aged man touched his trouser pocket, which had turned white after washing, and his son took away the last few dollars.
He doesn¡¯t have a dollar left on his body now.
Those hands with cracks under the streetlight tightly grasped the corners of his shirt.
The middle-aged man looked nervous and ashamed, which made people feel ashamed of finding a crack in the ground for him to crawl into.
He said honestly: "I'm sorry, I don't have that much money."
The boss sneered twice and pushed the middle-aged man: "If you don't have money, call your family to ask for it!"
From Josh¡¯s angle, he could clearly see his boss spitting on the middle-aged man¡¯s face when he spoke.
The middle-aged man stepped back and trembled twice.
He took it out of his pocket and took out an old mobile phone.
The mobile phone is a model from more than ten years ago, and the paint on the old body is completely 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 and ultimately did not make a call.
He looked up and saw the boss standing in front of him, who was still waiting to get the money, and slowly put down his phone.
The middle-aged man¡¯s eyes were red, as if he had reached a dead end in life.
The sad and helpless light in his eyes made Qiao?My heart was shocked.
Standing in front of the fierce boss, he was like a fish on the chopping board, surrounded by a strong aura of despair.
Seeing him put down his cell phone, the boss mocked and said, "It's only a few dozen yuan. You're so old and you can't even afford this little money?"
"You can't even have family members or relatives, right?"
"At such an old age, your life has been in vain!"
"If you don't have money, you can't leave today!"
To the middle-aged man, every word spoken by the boss is like cutting his flesh and blood with a knife.
Josh¡¯s face looked dull, and he no longer knew what expression to show.
A meal costs dozens 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 couldn¡¯t get it out, he gave all the money to his son.
When the short red-haired man leaves, will he not know what his old father will face?
He knows it.
But he still chose to leave.
Josh frowned tightly, with deep wrinkles.
Su Wu put his hand on his shoulder and said in a deep voice: "This old man is the only pillar of the family, who can he call.
Family ties are precious but rare in Xicheng. As long as they are involved with money, there are many people who will become ruthless. "
Josh¡¯s lips were trembling: ¡°Yes, it¡¯s only a few dozen dollars.¡±
He couldn¡¯t figure it out and couldn¡¯t understand it.
Su smiled wildly and 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 at least a thousand yuan by following Su Wang and the others.
¡°Compared to his previous life, this was already miserable.
Now Su Wang told him that there is a more miserable life than this.
"You are just a flower in the greenhouse. You have never experienced real wind and rain, and you have never seen the suffering of the world."
Su Wan¡¯s eyes revealed a complicated light, and he couldn¡¯t tell whether it was sighing or envy.
He patted Josh on the shoulder, picked up the mobile phone on the table, stood up and walked to the boss.
Just when Josh thought he would help the middle-aged man, Su Wan arrogantly took out two red tickets from his pocket and threw them at the boss.
He said in an arrogant tone: "Change, hurry up, young master, I'm in a hurry!"
¡°Brother Wang, okay, okay, I¡¯ll give you change right now!¡±
The boss took the money with a smile on his face, turned around and trotted away.
After running a few steps, he suddenly turned around.
The boss glared at the middle-aged man standing next to Su Wan, and said fiercely: "Don't even think about running away, I know where your home is, and I tell you that today's business is not over yet!"
The middle-aged man stood hesitantly, with a look of confusion and helplessness on his old face.
Su Wang looked at him like this and chuckled.
He passed by each other and walked towards Qiao Xi, Shen Ran and Li Zilan.
When Su Wang passed by the middle-aged man, the mobile phone in his pocket fell out.
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