Siheyuan: Going up to the mountains and going to the countryside, at ease in the world

"Second uncle, you don't have to worry about this matter."

"You take care of your own house first, it's getting late now, I have to go home early."

Chapter 160: To do good deeds, leave a name

"Hey, Li Yi, tell me, where did you get these tickets?"

Yan Fugui reached out to pull Li Yi.

Li Yi didn't care about Yan Fugui at all.

He walked home on his own.

"Hey, you've got a big temper. The money must have come from an irregular account, so why don't you say it's official?"

Yan Fugui looked at Li Yi who was walking away, with a sinister look in his eyes.

"Li Yi, just wait, I'll let you get some for me sooner or later."

Back home, Li Yi put down the meat in his hand and wiped his hands.

It seems that the people in the yard have become suspicious.

But it's useless even to be suspicious.

My own ticket is a regular ticket.

Even if it is suspicious, it can't be found out.

"Hey, Xiao Yi."

Zhou Hong stuck his head out from the kitchen.

"what happened?"

"Then we don't have any salt at home, you go to the cabinet to count the tickets and buy some salt."

"You know there's money in the drawer."

"Okay, I'll go now."

Li Yi agreed and went to get a ticket to buy salt.

It's the time of the new year.

People come and go on the road.

They all came out to buy New Year's goods.

There are only a few supply and marketing cooperatives.

Everyone crowded at the door, waiting for the flour to be released.

"Everyone, don't be crowded, line up, and the flour will come soon.",

The salesperson yelled.

But the crowd didn't react at all.

No one wants to queue.

They are all crowded and piled up in front.

This scenario is not uncommon.

After all, there is a shortage of supplies now.

This white flour is more precious.

This thing is whoever snatches it.

No one wants to queue at all.

compared with flour.

The production of salt is quite considerable.

After all, it is now the salt shop next to the flour shop.

No one is empty.

"A bag of salt."

Li Yi walked over and handed the ticket and money to the salt shop.

After the man took it, he took a bag of salt and handed it to Li Yi.

This salt doesn't come in modern packaging.

The salt is directly wrapped in a piece of oil paper.

The people in the salt shop pack the salt in advance.

Someone is coming to sell.

Just hand over a bag.

It is convenient.

After Li Yi took the salt.

The flour next to it began to sell noodles.

"The face is here, everyone line up and pick it up one by one."

"Pay the ticket first and then pay the money, don't make a mess!"

That's what the guy at the noodle shop said.

But the moment the crowd heard the shout from the baker.

All pushed forward.

Like a chick waiting to be fed.

They scrambled to pass the tickets forward.

The people in the back squeeze forward, and the people in the front can't get out.

The chaos became a pot of porridge, and people were forced to walk in passively.

Li Yi saw this scene.

Take a deep breath.

Fortunately, the system rewarded himself with flour.

If you come to grab it yourself.

Before I could grab it, it was squashed.

"Everyone, don't squeeze! Everyone, don't squeeze!"

The baker shouted at the top of his voice.

But everyone heard this sentence, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, they crowded even harder.

They rushed in one after another.

Li Yi shook his head, sorry, that's all.

No wonder it's not crowded.

Just wanted to turn around and go home.

Suddenly there was a scream from the crowd.

Li Yi looked into the crowd.

At this time, an old man with half-white hair was found sitting down in the crowd.

But no one reached out to help him.

Everyone kept walking towards the counter.

Want to grab a face.

Just like that, Li Yi watched the old gentleman being stepped on several times under the crowd.

No matter how I stood up, I couldn't stand up.

Looking at the old man's face full of pain.

Li Yi frowned.

Squeeze in hard.

"Everyone stop crowding! Someone fell!"

Li Yi shouted loudly.

But no one is willing to stop their steps.

in panic.

Li Yi was also stepped on by this group of people.

Li Yi squeezed hard.

Finally approached the old gentleman.

At this time, the old man's face was full of pain.

Li Yi stretched out his hand to pull the old gentleman.

But the old man's leg seems to be seriously injured.

Couldn't stand up at all.

Not only can't stand up.

There are still many people who continue to step up to make matters worse.

He wanted to help the old man, but was pushed many times and his center of gravity was unstable.

At this time Li Yi was completely angry.

He lowered his voice.

He roared angrily: "Someone fell down and couldn't see it! Still pushing and shoving along the way! Could it be that these few catties of noodles are more important than human life!"

Such a roar.

It attracted the attention of many people.

The congestion is still there, but not as strong as before.

Li Yi took advantage of the fact that it was not as crowded as before.

Pull the old man up hard.

"thank you."

The old man covered his knees with pain on his face, bent over and couldn't stand up.

"Sir, I think your leg is very serious. I'll take you to the hospital."

After Li Yi finished speaking, he didn't wait for the old man to respond.

Just bent down to carry the old man on his back.

Run towards the direction of the hospital.

The hospital is not very far away, Li Yi trotted all the way with the old man on his back.

ran to the hospital.

Hand over the old man to the doctor.

After the doctor put the old man on the stretcher.

The old man raised his head, looked at Li Yi and asked, "Young man, what's your name?"

Of course you have to leave a name for doing good deeds.

"Sir, my name is Li Yi. Li is the Li of Zhao Qiansun Li, and Yi is the Yi of An Yi."