Chapter 357

"If you believe me so much, you won't persuade me."

Zhong Tianzheng laughed and laughed, borrowing the money, then mobile phone, and began to turn Alipay to Ah Xiang.

"I believe your eyes."

Ah Xiang replied solemnly, and then looked at Zhong Tianzheng: "Wow, just 500 yuan. Why are you in such a hurry? Don't give it to me."

"That won't work."

Zhong Tianzheng answered the same question, then opened the Alipay, chose the fragrance, input the transfer amount, confirmed the face recognition confirmation, completed, and operated at one go: "you can not belittle these five hundred pieces, the five hundred yuan is not only five hundred yuan, it can be a half lipstick, it can also be a foundation, it can also be a powder water. It can also be five ex boyfriend mask.

"Hey, you know a lot."

Ah, Xiang qiaomei said, staring at him with big eyes: "tell me, how many girlfriends have you talked about before, why do you know so much about cosmetics? Don't know too much. Well, hum, be honest."

"Cough, I'll talk about this later."

Zhong Tianzheng noticed the eyes around him and gave a dry cough, indicating that Xiang would stop making noise first.

Ah, Xiang, stop now.

exactly.

The surrounding eyes were really strange at this time.

First, middle-aged women.

When hearing that Zhong Tian was asking Ah Xiang for money, he looked directly at them and waited for them to speak with full expectation. If he guessed correctly, the young couple should lend money to themselves.

also.

It's the eyes of others.

In the eyes cast from all directions, there is no doubt that each one is like looking at a fool.

The story told by the middle-aged woman is not vivid. This routine has been used a long time ago. Although there are many versions, it is basically the same tune. Someone in the family is seriously ill and his money is stolen. He can't use his mobile phone without money. He hurried back to ask for help from a kind person.

There should not be too many such stories, so no one will believe them.

Middle aged people won't believe it.

Young people don't believe it, and they watch too much on the news.

Besides, young people's own money is a problem now. They are still in debt. How can they lend money to someone they don't know.

But there are two wonderful flowers here.

"Come on, five hundred dollars, right? I lent it to you. "

Zhong Tianzheng sorted out the money in his hand, and then handed it over: "count the money, confirm the number, and when the car arrives, buy the ticket back early, and don't be stolen again, okay?"

"Are you really willing to lend it to me?"

Until Zhong Tianzheng handed out the money, the middle-aged woman looked at him incredulously: "you are willing to believe me, thank you, thank you, you are a good man."

"Well, don't thank me. Take it. You borrowed it from me anyway."

Zhong Tianzheng shook the money in his hand and motioned her to take it away.

"Shua."

At this time.

A rough calloused hand stretched out, directly grabbed Zhong Tianzheng's palm and pushed back.

It's the man opposite.

"Boy, you have to think about it. If you lend this money, you will have no achievements. Now there are too many unscrupulous swindlers. No one has picked up their money. You have little social life experience and don't know some routines. It's easy to be cheated." The man tried to persuade.

His motives must have been well intentioned.

No why?

With his calloused hands, he knew that he was a simple and honest man.

"It's okay. I believe her. She's probably true."

Zhong Tianzheng grinned, indicating that he had nothing to do, and handed the money to the middle-aged woman.

"Thank you, thank you."

The middle-aged woman got the money, thanked again and again, and touched her mobile phone: "little handsome boy, give me a phone number. When the Spring Festival comes out, I'll return the money to you in the first month."

"OK."

Zhong Tianzheng nodded. The two left phone numbers for each other. Then Zhong Tianzheng took her to the traffic police and reported her. The traffic police immediately made a registration.

"Tut tut."

"These two young people are handsome and don't look like fools. How can they believe this routine of the old 1980s?"

"Yes, men are handsome and women are beautiful. Unfortunately, neither of them has a good brain."

The passengers around talked about this scene secretly.

On the way back from the police.

"Son, why do you believe me so much? Normally, you shouldn't always persuade me. After all, this routine existed a long time ago."

Zhong Tianzheng opened the water he bought in the carriage, unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it to Ah Xiang.

"Ang."

Ah, Xiang Ying said, looked up and took a sip. Then he continued, "I can't see anything. In fact, I don't believe it, but since you believe her, I must believe you."

Zhong Tianzheng grinned: "what if you are cheated?"

"That's two fools. What else can I do?"

Ah Xiang rolled her eyes helplessly: "as long as we don't tell the story, others won't know about it, and others won't know that we are two fools. You're right."

"Ha ha, little clever."

Zhong Tianzheng spoiled her face and protected her back to the carriage: "don't worry, we won't be those two fools."

The reason why Zhong Tianzheng is so confident and confident in his judgment mainly depends on the devil's eye.

When he looked at the middle-aged woman, he paid special attention to her eyes.

Even if a person's expression is disguised, her eyes can't deceive people. The anxiety, helplessness and helplessness in her eyes can't deceive people.

Therefore, Zhong Tianzheng also judged that what the middle-aged woman said was true.

The incident just now was just a small episode. After a short noise, no one mentioned this topic again. After all, 500 yuan is neither more nor less. It's meaningless to talk about it.

however.

The following preliminary facts proved that Zhong Tianzheng did not make a wrong judgment. What the middle-aged woman said may be true.

In the second half of the night, the middle-aged woman crowded from the carriage over there with two barrels of instant noodles and soaked them on the table in front of them: "little handsome boy and little beauty, thank you for believing me. I don't have anything to thank you. I bought these two barrels of instant noodles before I got on the bus and soaked them for you."

"OK, thanks."

Don't say yet.

Smelling the taste of instant noodles, Zhong Tianzheng really moved his fingers. Speaking of it, he hadn't eaten instant noodles for a long time, so he was not polite and directly agreed.