San Fu

Jiang Kuo was very angry.

If he wanted to stand out when he saw Ma Xiao being bullied in the store last time, it was because Ma Xiao helped him beat Lu Haobo and told him happy birthday, but this time helping Ma Xiao is a completely different feeling.

It was because of hard work that he was injured, not only did he not get compensation, but even his due rewards were deducted, and he even lost his job.

Jiang Kuo, who had worked hard for two days, could already feel this kind of anger.

"Most of our part-time jobs are for money, living expenses are not enough, and we want to buy something..."

Duan Feifan's words still remained in his mind.

For living expenses, Ma Xiao sells breakfast in the morning and picks up garbage at night, earning a little money that he didn't think was worth it in the past.

I worked so hard that I didn't even need to talk, and I didn't have anything to say.

In the end, even this little money was lost.

Duan Feifei stood outside the door of 119 and called someone. Jiang Kuo didn't know what he was going to do with it, nor had he thought about what he wanted to do with it. Anyway, we'll talk about it when we go.

Just now Duan Feifei asked clearly, the boss was cooking in the back kitchen, and there was oil burning in the pot. When Ma Xiao passed by, he wanted to scold people. In order to increase his momentum, he smashed the pot in his hand on the stove, and the oil sloshed out and poured Ma Xiao kicked his leg.

Either way, it's the store's fault.

They pay for medical bills anyway.

Ma Xiao hesitated and stood up, looking at him.

"Sit down." Jiang Kuo glanced at him.

Ma Xiao sat down.

"Call the pharmacy at the door to bring in some ointment." Jiang Kuo looked at his legs and frowned, "You have to go to the hospital..."

"Don't make this a big deal," Ma Xiao said, "It will be troublesome if you fight."

"The fight started," Jiang Kuo raised his voice, "You weren't so fearful when you beat Lu Haobo! Now you're being bullied like this, you're scared."

"I'm afraid that in case they call the police, the school will find out...the punishment or something," Ma Xiao said with difficulty, "You have nothing to do with this matter."

"It's right to call the police. If he doesn't call the police, I will call the police." Jiang Kuo waved his hand, "It doesn't matter what I do in a while, I'll go have a meal and experience life."

"But..." Ma Xiao still wanted to speak.

"Okay, why are you talking so much today?" Jiang Kuo interrupted him, walked out of 119 and closed the door.

Duan Feifei had finished making the phone call and stood outside the door looking at him.

"Let's go." Jiang Kuo walked outside the dormitory building.

"They can arrive in about 10 minutes," Duan Feifei said, "Do you have any plans?"

"No," Jiang Kuo said, "I'll just go over there and pretend."

"Do you have any ideas?" Duan Feifei asked again.

"No," Jiang Kuo glanced at him, "It's pure talk, pure pretense, the person you call just stays honest, I don't want to participate in gang fights."

"That's what I mean too. If you can't do it, it's better not to do it." Duan Feifei said, "So have you decided what to say, or we went and stood there silently."

"It's not impossible." Jiang Kuo said.

When walking out, Duan Feifei found that Jiang Kuo didn't take the main road, but turned to the parking lot first.

"Driving?" He was taken aback.

"Well," Jiang Kuo nodded, walked to the back of the car, and took out the car key from the exhaust pipe, "If I had known about today's incident, I should have driven a more expensive car when I ran out."

"Your key is here?" Duan Feifei was shocked.

"I don't know where to put it in the dormitory," Jiang Kuo got into the car, "It was the same at home before, sometimes Cannon uses my car, so I can just drive away."

"Now I also know that you put the keys here." Duan Feifei got into the car.

"If you have the book, you can drive it." Jiang Kuo started the car.

"Okay." Duan Feifei nodded, "Go there now?"

"We'll go there when you arrive," Jiang Kuo said, "we'll show up later."

"Where are you at the show?" Duan Feifei took out his mobile phone and dialed the number, "Banger, tell me when you arrive, and wait at the door first."

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Jiang Kuo: "They are already on that road."

"Okay." Jiang Kuo stepped on the gas pedal.

The car slowly drove out of the parking lot, slowly out of the school gate, and slowly drove on the road.

"I'm not used to your speed." Duan Feifei said.

"Do you think Ma Xiao will go to the hospital?" Jiang Kuo asked, "The oil is so hot, I think he just took a cold shower."

"I won't go," Duan Feifei said, "I don't have any money. If you ask him to buy ointment, I don't think he will be willing to buy it."

"I don't want my legs anymore," Jiang Kuo said.

"Bring him some ointment when you go back." Duan Feifei said.

"What if I pay him to go to the hospital?" Jiang Kuo said, "This kind of just and loving expenditure certainly doesn't need to be spent in the three thousand and five miles."

"He guesses...you should try it." Duan Feifei said, "If it doesn't work, find someone to tie him there."

"Let him write an IOU," Jiang Kuo thought for a while, "Repay me in 360 installments, not for nothing."

Duan Feifei glanced at him with a smile: "Yes."

The car arrived at the place very quickly, Jiang Kuo looked at it, there was a slope from the side of the road to drive onto the sidewalk, and President Jiang's car was parked there that day.

Jiang Kuo turned his head and saw the door of the black shop where Ma Xiao worked. There were seven or eight people standing at the door, silently looking into the door.

The boss was already standing at the door, not knowing what was going on.

Jiang Kuo hit the accelerator a few times in a row, and the car drove past.

The boss and Duan Feifei barked all the people who came over to look at it, and many people who were eating in the nearby shop also looked out of the windows.

Jiang Kuo drove the car all the way to the door of the black shop, backed up two more, and pointed the front of the car at the door of the restaurant.

"What's the matter?" Duan Feifei asked him.

"Get out of the car." Jiang Kuo loosened his seat belt, opened the door and got out.

Seven or eight people outside kept staring at the car, and when they saw Duan Feifei get out of the car, someone said, "Damn, I thought they were here to fight this car."

Although these few seem to be the shopkeepers or the sons of the shopkeepers of certain stalls in the market, the people in the market gang are not bad. Change.

Uniform daze.

Very lethal.

Jiang Kuo slammed the car door, walked forward to the door of the store, and stood face to face with the boss blocking the door.

"Let's go," he said.

"What's the matter?" the boss asked, "I can only eat here."

So when people with bad intentions show their faces, this black boss makes people uncomfortable and his tone is very rude.

Jiang Kuo didn't speak, raised his hand and pulled him aside, and walked into the shop.

There are four or five tables of customers in the store, and they are all looking towards the door at the moment.

From the corner of his eyes, Jiang Kuo saw that Duan Feifan had followed in, so he stretched out his legs, hooked a chair next to him, supported the back of the chair, turned it around twice, placed it in the middle of the shop, and sat on it.

Er Lang crossed his legs and said, "Everyone get out, thank you."

Everyone who ate in the room was stunned.

Duan Feifan stood behind him.

It has to be said that only Jiang Kuo can pretend to be this type of coercion.

This kind of innate arrogance and arrogance from the inside out can only be found in people like Jiang Kuo who have lived for granted since childhood.

Whoever is present, even if it is clothes and cars, will show timidity.

"Let you all get out! I didn't hear you!" someone in the market gang yelled.

Jiang Kuo grabbed the chair to keep from jumping up.

Everyone in the room immediately got up, seized this rare opportunity to escape from the order, and ran out.

"What are you doing!" Two chef-like people rushed out from the back kitchen with knives in their hands.

"Do you want to use a knife?" Jiang Kuo raised his eyebrows, "Call the police, someone is going to kill someone."

"What's the matter with you?" Boss Hei came over and folded his arms, "I didn't offend anyone, did I?"

Jiang Kuo didn't speak.

Duan Feifei reckoned that his time to act aggressively was over, so he forced him to continue, and with his stinging style, he couldn't end the scene without a fight.

Jiang Kuo is also very self-aware.

He is only responsible for installing this part, and it is not his job to ask for money or compensation.

"Two things," Duan Feifei said, "Ma Xiao's salary, and Ma Xiao's medical expenses."

"Who is Ma Xiao!" The boss shouted loudly.

"Ma Xiao is the one you poured oil on his leg just now," Duan Feifei said, "now he is waiting for money to go to the hospital."

"Oh?" The boss glanced at them, "This kid is very capable, I can't tell, so many people came to try to blackmail me? Who has evidence that I poured it on him? He accidentally dropped the pot himself!"

"Is that how you cheat your employees?" Duan Feifei said.

"Who the hell is my employee?" said the boss, "He's the only one here sweeping up the trash!"

"How can the garbage collector touch the frying pan?" Duan Feifei asked, "The cooking pan in your house can be used by the garbage collector? The sanitation situation is very worrying."

The boss got stuck and raised his head: "Can you control it?"

"He can't control it," Jiang Kuo took out his mobile phone, "The Market Supervision Bureau should be able to control it."

"The Supervision Bureau is run by your family," the boss stared. "You let someone else take care of it! Let me tell you..."

The boss pointed at Jiang Kuo.

"Put your hand down!" Someone from the Market Gang yelled again, "I'll chop my hand again!"

Jiang Kuo closed his eyes, and almost threw his phone out with this voice.

"How do you know?" Jiang Kuo looked up at the boss, dialed the number and raised it to his ear, "I don't care about it? Even if I don't know anyone, a citizen has to come and check the phone number."

Before the boss could speak, the connection was made over there.

"Hello!" came the voice of the cannon.

"Uncle Hu," Jiang Kuo didn't turn on the speakerphone, but turned up the volume of the microphone, "Is the sanitation of the restaurant's back kitchen under the supervision of the Market Supervision Bureau or the Health and Health Commission?"

Da Pao was silent for half a second: "What's the matter? The Supervision Bureau can report it. Recently, the City Supervision Bureau and the Health Commission happened to have an inspection team..."

Although Cannon couldn't hear what he said very clearly, the boss caught a few key words.

He waved his hands towards Jiang Kuo, and said in a very low voice: "I have something to discuss...to discuss..."

"Thank you, Uncle Hu," Jiang Kuo said, "Please send me the phone number, please."

"Health problems are not trivial, what is the situation?" Cannon said.

The boss's hand made an afterimage.

"I'm not sure yet," Jiang Kuo said, "I'll call you later, thank you Uncle Hu."

Uncle Hu.

Which Uncle Hu.

Duan Feifei stood behind Jiang Kuo, squinting down at the hair on top of Jiang Kuo's head.

Hu Zhenyu?

Da Pao and Jiang Kuo deserved to be young, and they cooperated so tacitly. If Jiang Kuo called him suddenly, he would definitely not be able to react.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Kuo looked at the boss: "Your kitchen, even with your eyes closed, you know you won't pass the inspection."

"Isn't it about Ma Xiao's problem!" the boss said, "Why is it involving the back kitchen again!"

"Then let's talk about Ma Xiao." Duan Feifei said, "Salary, medical expenses, you know best how his legs are burnt."

"I didn't say no to the salary!" The boss said, "I just told him to go back and rest first, and he can't work with his legs like that!"

"He has to go to the hospital," Duan Feifan said, "I haven't received any medical bills, and I haven't received any salary. How can he get enough money to rest?"

"There is no hospital bill for medical expenses, so I can't just give him whatever he wants, right?" the boss said, "Besides, he said it was me who ironed me? He himself..."

"Don't go back to hygiene, uncle." Jiang Kuo interrupted him.

He choked off half of the boss's breath in one breath, and kicked the chair next to him.

"You should send him to the hospital today. When you arrive at the hospital, you can register and see the injury. Don't you know how much it will cost?" Duan Feifei said, "Now you can send him to the hospital with us, or just Pay in advance, refund more and make up less.”

"Pay in advance?" the boss said, "If I advance too much, do I have to get it back?"

"Ma Xiao is just a student," Duan Feifei said slowly, "the school is nearby, you should have a copy of his ID card, if you really want him, can he run away, go to the school to find a counselor, in a word thing."

The boss didn't speak.

"I can write you a receipt," Duan Feifan said, "Pay the salary first, and I will bring his receipt later, and you will advance the medical expenses."

The boss stared at them for a long time, wondering what he was thinking.

"Okay." Finally he nodded, "Don't try to play tricks on me, you students, I want to fuck you, it's just a matter of one sentence."

He nodded to a big sister behind the cashier: "The salary is paid to him."

"First pay one thousand for the medical expenses," Duan Feifei said.

The boss snorted in great displeasure.

"When you get the receipt later, you'd better not make any changes," Jiang Kuo said, "I'm going to make a fuss, and this store is only about pocket money for a month."

"True?" The boss looked at him.

"Sorry," Jiang Kuo stood up, "I have delayed your business tonight."

The boss was stunned.

Ma Xiao called and said, "The salary has been transferred to me. Are you here? Come back first."

"Do you have any brains?" Jiang Kuo whispered, "We haven't come here, can the salary be transferred to you?"

After hanging up the phone, he glanced at the boss: "The salary has arrived, thank you uncle."

A group of people roared out of the shop again.

There was a crowd of spectators at the door, and the people who were forcibly escaping orders at a few tables did not leave.

When the boss came out, he saw them and pointed at them immediately: "You didn't pay the bill!"

Everyone dispersed in an instant.

"Don't come here after you're capable!" the boss yelled, and the simmering anger exploded at the moment, "Let me see you once, and cut you once! A bunch of shameless poor bastards!"

"Let's go," Duan Feifei said to the background boards of the market, "Thank you, I will treat you to dinner when I go back."

A group of people laughed and chatted a few more words, and walked towards the market together.

Jiang Kuo glanced at the boss standing at the door glaring at them, and drove the car off the sidewalk the same way: "If it weren't for this slope, I would have just parked on the side of the road."

"No matter how steep this slope is, we can only stop at the side of the road." Duan Feifei said.

"Well," Jiang Kuo nodded, and looked back again, "Those people, don't they need to send some favors?"

Duan Feifei turned to look at him: "I'll go back and buy a meal."

"That's enough?" Jiang Kuo said.

"Maybe the rules in the market circle are different from your levitation circle," Duan Feifei said, "If I want to give money, I will be scolded."

"Anyway, it went smoother than I expected," Jiang Kuo tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, "I called the police when I thought about it, Ma Xiao didn't want to make too much trouble."

"After taking the medical expenses, it will be considered as finished." Duan Feifei said.

"He won't renege on his debt?" Jiang Kuo frowned.

"It shouldn't be possible to open the door to do business," Duan Feifan said, "At first, I thought Ma Xiao would just send him away, but in the end, he didn't want to make the business impossible."

Jiang Kuo smiled.

"The key point is that I can't figure out your details. If the supervision bureau really comes to investigate every day, he really can't do it anymore." Duan Feifei looked at him, "Do you often cooperate with Da Pao like this?"

"No," Jiang Kuo said, "This is the first time we have cooperated in this kind of thing. The main reason is that we have been together for more than ten years. We have done a lot of covering up and lying for each other. When we hear the name is wrong, we know we have to cooperate." gone."

"Uncle Kuo," Duan Feifei said, "If you get burned and go to the hospital, how much money do you have to prepare?"

"Look at the degree and area of ​​the burn," Jiang Kuo said in a rough voice, "You should prepare 2000 yuan first."

Duan Feifei laughed.

"How is it?" Jiang Kuo said, "Is the cooperation good?"

"En." Duan Feifei nodded.

When he returned to the dormitory, Ding Zhe was standing at the door of 107 on the phone. When he saw the two of them coming in, he put down his phone and shouted, "You two have already finished eating!"

"It's just right," Duan Feifei said, "come with us to do something in a while."

Jiang Kuo first went back to 119 and asked Ma Xiao to write the receipt, and Duan Feifan and Ding Zhe went to 107.

Before reaching 119, I heard Ding Zhe's voice: "I'll be there right away, but I didn't call me for this matter!"

Ma Xiao was still in the room in a daze.

"Write a receipt for 1000 yuan," Jiang Kuo said, "and then go to the hospital. If the money is not enough, I will lend you first, and then I will take the hospital's bill to settle accounts with the boss."

Ma Xiao didn't speak.

"Write." Jiang Kuo said.

Ma Xiao lowered his head and wiped his eyes.

"Don't!" Jiang Kuo took a step back and pointed at him, "Hold back! I'm most afraid of someone crying in front of me, I don't know how to persuade them!"

Ma Xiao turned around and lay down on the table, and began to write the receipt.

"In two copies, it is written that the first thousand will be charged, and the excess will be refunded according to the hospital receipt." Jiang Kuo said.

Ma Xiao nodded.

When going to the store to collect medical bills, Ma Xiao was silent all the way, wiping his eyes from time to time.

Ding Zhe seemed to have missed a group building. To make up for it, he crossed his arms when he entered the door, his eyes dangling around on his forehead.

The boss was very upset that the receipt had to be signed in duplicate, but he finally came in to eat at two tables. Visitors swearing at the boss for his mismanagement.

In order not to affect the business again, he reluctantly signed and asked the cashier to give Ma Xiao one thousand.

"It's definitely not going to be so much," he tapped the note on the table, "it's definitely not going to be used."

"That's the best," Jiang Kuo said, "If there is too much, we will definitely withdraw. If there is less, I am worried that you will not make up."

"Let's go." Duan Feifei said.

"Eat slowly, everyone." Ding Zhe stretched happily, and walked out with his arms raised.

"How do you get to the hospital?" Duan Feifei asked Ma Xiao after leaving the door, "Do you want to..."

"I know how to get there." Ma Xiao said.

"Okay, then don't delay," Duan Feifan said, "Hurry up, don't worry about it, deal with it as you want, take whatever medicine you need, don't be afraid that he won't make it up if it exceeds the limit, you will definitely be able to take it."

"En." Ma Xiao responded.

Then suddenly bent down and bowed 180 degrees.

"Well!" Duan Feifei was startled.

"No way, no way." Jiang Kuo said, afraid that his head would hit the wound.

Ma Xiao didn't speak any more, turned around and walked quickly towards the bus stop.

"Won't he take a taxi?" Jiang Kuo said.

"I didn't ask for transportation expenses," Duan Feifan said, "He didn't walk because his legs hurt too much and he couldn't walk."

"Let's go, let's go eat," Ding Zhe said, "I'm treating you, I'll come over as soon as I get home."

"Didn't you drive there by yourself?" Duan Feifei said, "Did your mother rush back halfway?"

Ding Zhe Yi Tongle: "Don't mention it, I will tell you after eating, walk around, and my parents won't recognize me after eating."

Ding Zhe led the way, who was on the phone, talking and having fun, looking very happy.

Jiang Kuo and Duan Feifan followed behind without speaking.

Ma Xiao's matter was basically resolved here, very quickly, and he didn't feel much at first, but Ma Xiao's big gift of bumping his head into his leg just now made him feel a little emotional.

Unspeakably sad.

One month's salary, plus medical expenses, totaled more than 2000 yuan. The price of changing the screen of his mobile phone, and if it wasn't really impossible, he would buy a new mobile phone, so that's even more.

But Ma Xiao wiped his tears and gave a big gift.

He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

It's not that he doesn't know that many people's lives are not easy, but it's a completely different feeling compared to seeing his roommate's difficulties with his own eyes.

"What's wrong?" Duan Feifei asked in a low voice.

"It's a bit uncomfortable," Jiang Kuo also whispered, "It's a bit blocked."

"Shouldn't we be happy now, I've helped Ma Xiao solve the problem." Duan Feifei said.

Jiang Kuo shook his head: "Not this one."

"Just think about it." Duan Feifei smiled, put his arm on his shoulder and hugged him.