V1.Chapter 13

The rich have their troubles, the poor have their sufferings.

People like taxi drivers and Liu pangzi, who live at the bottom of the society, are full of the unbearable suffering of being unable to struggle, whether in memory or in reality.

For the sake of the family's livelihood, the taxi driver put his mind on the meter.

Even if he tampers with the meter, he is likely to call in a passenger's complaint and be fined by the company. He may also meet a social person like Wang Fan and be severely taught by the other party.

But he had no way. The pressure of life made him desperate to support himself and his family.

Liu pangzi, a timid guy, wants to teach Han Chen a lesson for Wang Fan for his sister's tuition, and he has expected the consequences of doing so.

Poor, let you have no choice.

Poor, let you ignore the consequences.

It is also because of poverty, because of the pressure of life, so that many people embark on a road of no return.

In front of him, Liu pangzi, with a wound on his face, looks at Wang Fan with enthusiasm and persistence. He looks forward to Wang Fan, hoping that the man who once let him go can give him another chance to live.

"Have you thought about it?"

Smoking Wang Fan's voice is low. It doesn't seem to come from his throat. It's more like his soul is talking with Liu pangzi.

"Van Gogh, I think well, I will never betray you!" Liu pangzi's eyes were full of blood, and the expression on his face became excited.

"Blind Master, what should I do?" Wang Fan looks at the stone bench at the gate of the yard, spits out a cigarette ring, and then turns back to look at Liu pangzi.

Realizing that Wang Fan had been shaken, Liu pangzi quickly replied, "I've agreed with the seven aunts in the village that she will take care of the blind master. I've been in these years, and I'm at ease."

"Besides, brother fan, aren't you still in our village? What's the matter with you, blind Master? "

With these words, Liu pangzi poured a glass of wine for Wang Fan, and his face was full of flattery.

"You believe me? I was going to kill you before. You forgot? " Taking the wine poured by Liu pangzi, Wang Fan drank it all and looked at Liu pangzi curiously.

When Wang Fan talked about what happened before, Liu pangzi blushed and said with a smile, "brother fan, I'm afraid I'm not killed now, but I'm also broken. That's why you love me so much that you didn't give me to Wu Kun. I'm not stupid. I know you're a good man."

"It's flattering. I like it!" Put the empty cup on the table, Wang Fan nodded with satisfaction, pointed to the glass and asked Liu pangzi to pour the wine.

Seeing Wang Fan's satisfaction, Liu pangzi poured wine on one side and then said, "brother fan, I've thought about it. I'll be arrested by the police and say I've recognized the wrong person. Then I admit my mistake on my own initiative. I ponder that I'll be sentenced to one or two years at most. It won't get in the way."

"Then you can rest assured of your sister and blind Master?"

"To tell you the truth, brother fan, if I were someone else, I would not be at ease. That's you. I can trust you."

"Tut Tut, Liu pangzi, have you got honey in your mouth? How can it be so sweet? "

Looking at Wang Fan drinking the wine in his glass, Liu pangzi quickly picked up the bottle and poured wine on his God of wealth. He said happily, "brother fan, don't run on me. I haven't been to any school and I can't speak. That is to say, I think you're a good person by feeling. I want to mix with you after I come out."

"Fatty Liu, let me ask you something. Tell me the truth." Without taking up the glass again, Wang Fan sat on the stool and looked at Liu pangzi. The expression on his face was very serious, and he didn't look like he was laughing before.

"Van Gogh, you say." He was stunned by Wang Fan's sudden serious expression, and Liu pangzi replied blankly.

"The government has paid part of the demolition money to Liu village. I heard people in the village say that almost every family has hundreds of thousands. What about your money? Why don't you pay for your sister's tuition? Did you leave it all in the casino? " Wang Fan stares at Liu pangzi's eyes and asks.

Like being stabbed by a needle, Liu Pang's mouth twitched, but soon he returned to normal. Looking at Wang Fan, he said with a bitter smile: "brother fan, if I have money, do I still have to go to the gambling house to cheat? Even if I open a restaurant, I'm not going to do that kind of risky business! "

"Oh?" Liu pangzi's answer surprised Wang Fan.

It's hard to say how sophisticated Liu pangzi's tricks are, but it's hard to find his tricks if he's not watched by professional people.

The last time Wang Fan caught Liu Pang in the court, it was because he Guan was an old hand. He Guan observed Liu Pang several times before telling Wang Fan about his cheating.

Therefore, if Liu pangzi, by virtue of his means, lets go of his hands and feet to enter the gambling house, he will surely not worry about food and drink even if he can't win the pot overflowing.

From these things, Liu pangzi should really have no money, but the result really made Wang Fan curious.

Like being asked about the pain by Wang Fan, Liu pangzi reluctantly returned to his seat and said with a bitter smile: "brother fan, I'm not from Liu village. When I was four years old, I was abducted and sold to Liu village. It was my adoptive parents who bought me and helped me find my family. Later, they gave birth to a daughter and still treated me as a son."

"Foster parents? What about them? "

"No, when I was 12 years old, they had a car accident, and both husband and wife were gone. My sister was only 6 years old, but for the blind man to take us in, we would have starved to death."

"Blind Master and you are not related?"

"No, he didn't leave Liu village when he was a soldier when he was young. He was also a stranger. He built this old house himself."

"What about your parents' house? As long as there is a house in the city, doesn't the government give the demolition money? "

"House? My second uncle, who made me head of the village for a long time, gave me two bags of millet and bought our house. "

"Damn it! Two bags of millet? "

"I can't help it. My sister is only 6 years old. I can be hungry, and I can't make her hungry! Alas

With a sigh, the expression on Liu pangzi's face was full of helplessness. He fiddled with the wine glass in his hand, as if watching himself being played with.

"You go to deliver the goods to the dumb, also because of this money?" Wang Fan looks at the decadent Liu pangzi to ask.

"Yes Liu pangzi nodded heavily.

From the money given by brother Nan, Wang Fan took a wad and stuffed it into his coat pocket. The rest of the money, together with the tea bag, was thrown onto the table with wine cups and stewed chicken.

Before Liu opened his mouth to talk, Wang Fan said, "take it and use it. When I come back, I'll take back all the things you deserve."