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Chapter 241 Official sex work can not only kill people, but also kill people (page 12)

"The hemp rope only picks out the finer parts, and the bad luck picks up the miserable people."

"This is the third consecutive year. It's not easy. You must work hard. Everything will be fine."

"It's very similar to Fang Jinxin's injury in The Great Era, which is very sad."

"Life is not easy, just do it and cherish it"

"He is not a zombie, he is just dancing on suffering. Wow, Zhang Lin said it well, especially with the BGM in the video just now, he really seems to be dancing!"

"Zhang Lin's words made me unable to hold back any longer, and tears burst out of my eyes [crying loudly]"

"Reminding me of my father in the gift from room 7"

The official operation is the most deadly.

Since "Screening Room Six" became popular, this sentence has become a hot search term on Baidu this year and has become a label recognized by countless viewers.

Now netizens have discovered that official sex therapy is not only fatal, it can also cause depression and cure people.

Lao Du’s story is touching!

At this time, a sister-in-law in black came over holding the little girl.

He glanced at the camera and "Zhang Lin", looked at Lao Du and said, "Bring me a roasted sweet potato."

"Okay...okay~"

The old man responded with a strange smile, and then reached for the paper bag beside him with his trembling right hand.

Seeing this, the sister-in-law hurriedly said: "I'll pretend, I'll pretend. I'll just pretend."

Without giving up his position, Lao was alone and stubbornly doing his own thing, and said in a difficult tone: "I'm pretending to be a little hot."

The sister-in-law probably didn't hear clearly, so she asked, "How much is it?"

"Five...a whole piece."

As he said this, the old man spent nearly two minutes filling the sweet potatoes with very strange movements and handed them to the sister-in-law who had already paid the money and raised her hands to wait patiently.

The moment he took it over, the little girl next to the sister-in-law said crisply: "Thank you, uncle~"

"Bye~bye!"

It was obvious that the old man must be very happy. He looked at the little girl and smiled particularly "ferociously".

Little girls should also know Lao Du.

After all, it has attracted the attention of CCTV. Lao Du has become a local Internet celebrity and has won the sympathy of simple citizens.

She was not afraid, and waved with a smile: "Bye, uncle."

"Bye-Bye."

After witnessing this scene, the comment section was filled with praise for the little girl.

Words like "This little sister is so sensible and well-educated" and "The child is very polite" are endless.

Moved, Zhang Lin whispered: "In order to support his family, the old man who no one wanted started to sell sweet potatoes at a stall.

Ordinary people learn to bake sweet potatoes in just half a day, but I practiced at home for a whole week before I could put the sweet potatoes in the oven with trembling hands with some proficiency.

A tricycle that ordinary people can ride easily, Lao Du also practiced at home for many days before he could slowly start it.

Once he reaches a fork in the road or a place with a lot of traffic, he has to get out of the car and push the cart, making it impossible to drive smoothly.

Lao Du made preparations with great difficulty, but on the first day he opened his stall, no one bought his sweet potatoes.

Passers-by were frightened by his "zombie" behavior and did not dare to approach.

A little boy was attracted by the smell of sweet potatoes and walked over. The old man turned around and smiled at him.

The little boy cried "Wow" and rushed into his mother's arms. The mother glared at the old man and quickly took the child away.

People around were talking about it. "

As he spoke, the live broadcast screen switched, and the narrations of men and women sounded.

[Is this person sick? 】

[Why do you dare to come out and set up a stall like a zombie? Isn’t this scary? 】

[That is, who dares to eat sweet potatoes roasted by zombies? 】

After listening to these dirty words, the comment section unanimously agreed that the child who shouted "Bye, uncle" had a good tutor, and the bad words slandered him for his lack of education.

Zhang Lin's deep and pleasant voice kept saying: "I just pretended that I couldn't hear you and continued to stay by the oven.

No matter it rains or the sun shines, he works regardless of the weather. He sets out his stall before dawn every day and only closes his stall at 10 p.m.

When the old mother, son and daughter saw the old man coming back, they asked expectantly how much money they made today.

But when I saw none of the sweet potatoes sold, my face fell.

Lao Du said with a smile that it was only the first day and it was normal not to be able to sell.

In fact, he felt sadder than anyone else.

He can no longer find a job, and he doesn't know what he will do if he can't sell any sweet potatoes.

So, the next day, he got up earlier than the first day.

One day, two days, three days, the citizens who saw Lao Du every day gradually got used to his weirdness, and no longer pointed at him when they passed by.

Lao Du finally received his first customer, a strong young man.

He tilted his head and stretched his right hand into the oven tremblingly, making the strong young man nervous for fear that he would be burned accidentally.

As if he had read the strong young man's mind, the old man smiled and said he could do it.

After a few minutes, a roasted sweet potato was finally taken out.

The strong young man finally felt relieved and handed the money to the old man.

Lao Du took it with trembling hands, and the strong young man saw the tears in Lao Du's eyes.

He didn't know how long Lao Du had been waiting for this moment and how much effort he had put in. "

Hearing this, many people felt sad.

Zhang Shuyue’s eyes got wet just looking at it~~

Seeing Feng Shuo looking over, he choked in a low voice and said: "There is an uncle like this in my hometown. He suffered from a work-related injury. He behaves strangely and his legs and feet are no longer flexible. However, he still works very hard to support his poor family.

That year I was admitted to a prestigious school and went back to my hometown with my family to have a banquet.

As soon as the uncle saw me, he pulled me into a corner, gave me a thick red envelope, and repeatedly told me to work hard to contribute to the country.

I was stunned at that time!

want to cry.

I didn’t accept the red envelope in the end, after all, it was really too much for the uncle!

But I will never forget his words!

I have fallen into this situation, but I can still maintain this state of mind. In front of him, I can only admire and feel ashamed. "

Sighing, Feng Shuo whispered: "There is really only admiration and shame!

I think with Zhang Lin’s cry, people will definitely have more love and respect for such groups in the future, as well as more understanding and kindness. "

Nodding yes, Zhang Shuyue acknowledged: "When some unscrupulous people laugh at the suffering of others, they don't realize that the souls of others are already a thousand times greater than theirs.

What they need is dignity and respect from others.

Just like many netizens in the comments want to lend a helping hand, but I personally think that he does not need this.

He needs us to treat him as a normal person, an ordinary hawker. If you want to eat sweet potatoes, he happens to be selling them. "

"Hey, Shu Yue, you are very knowledgeable!"

Xun Sheng turned his head and saw Zhang Shuyue smiling at Sa Baoning.

"Teacher Sa, I..."

At the same time, on Han Street in Peixian County, Zhang Lin kept saying: "On this day, Lao Du actually sold 5 sweet potatoes.

He excitedly returned home with the ten dollars he had earned in a day's hard work and showed it to his mother and children. He was so happy that he didn't fall asleep all night.

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