Don't Discriminate Against Species

This summer is extremely hot, the green trees on both sides of the road are standing up, and the sound of cicadas is disturbing.

When a luxury car collided with a motorcycle on the sunny road, the people who usually love to watch the excitement rarely moved while hiding in the shade of the trees.On such a hot day, even if the husband and wife run away, they are unwilling to go out to chase.

The motorcyclist smashed the headlights of the luxury car, he himself fell off the motorcycle, the zipper of the denim duffel bag on the back seat of the car broke, the contents fell out, the mess rolled one place.

"Hey!" A handsome young man got out of the car, crossed his arms and lowered his head to look at the young man who was picking up things on the ground, "Dude, are you here to touch porcelain?" A motorcycle sprang out from the side and crashed into his car. Was he wronged?

Fortunately, he was driving normally and had a driving recorder installed, otherwise he would be hit again.

"I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention when I was riding the bike." The young man didn't have time to pick up the scattered things on the ground, so he got up and apologized to the young man, "I will take the responsibility that should be borne."

The young man in a luxury car squinted at this young man. He looked pretty, but in this day and age, who still wears a T-shirt with holes in it?Looking at the messy branches, flowers and plants on the ground, he even saw a piece of pink mud.

These rags can also be regarded as a treasure, maybe there is something wrong with the brain, right?

"Do you know how much this headlight costs?" He kicked a small rock next to his feet, which seemed to have fallen out of the denim bag.

"No, I don't know," the young man stared at the headlights for a few seconds before hesitatingly said, "How much?"

The young man with a luxury car took a deep breath and told himself not to care about the poor man. He waved his hand impatiently: "Go, roll, you know you have no money and can't afford to pay, why don't you run away?!"

"You don't want me to pay?" The young man scratched his head, bent down and picked up the fallen motorcycle with one hand, and smashed it hard twice with his bare hands. The front of the car that was originally tilted... straightened back.

Looking at his slender arms and legs, and at the other's seemingly unfit but actually very strong arm, the young man in a luxury car swallowed, stepped back stealthily, and put his hand on the door handle .

Damn, is this a violent threat?

"No, you don't need to pay, you can go." A hero does not suffer immediate losses, and when he wants to be cowardly, he must not be too stubborn.

"That's so embarrassing." The young man shook the motorcycle, and several car parts fell off with a clang. He pushed the motorcycle aside, bent down and searched for a while in the denim bag, and found a dark thing. Handed it in front of the young man with the luxury car, "If you crash something, you will have to pay for it. If you eat this leftover meat from Ran, you can ward off evil spirits and sleep peacefully. It will be regarded as an apology for you."

Dare to take this fishy smelling thing without saying a word, the young man in a luxury car forced a smile: "Thank you."

It turned out that this bastard not only threatened him with violence, but also fooled him with fake medicine. Is there any humanity?

No, those who sell counterfeit medicines are inherently inhumane, but anyone with a bit of conscience and a bit of social morality can't do this kind of thing.

Seeing that the young man selling Sanwu fake medicine was about to leave on a motorcycle, the young man with a luxury car mustered up his courage and asked, "Can you still ride this motorcycle?"

Don't go wrong halfway, cheat others and yourself.

He didn't dare to say that.

"No, I'm not familiar with motorcycles just now, and I can't control the strength properly." The young man straddled his long legs, straddled the tattered motorcycle, and left unsteadily, not driving very far. At that time, a piece of iron fell off the motorcycle.

He stared dumbfounded at the young man riding his motorcycle away. After the young man got into the car, it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

The first time I came into contact with a motorcycle, I dared to drive it on the road. Which of the two of them is more like the lawless rich second generation? !

Fu Li rode a dilapidated motorcycle all the way into a small alley.Motorcycles and bicycles are parked in the alley, and the alley, which was originally not wide, becomes narrower.He carefully dodged a recumbent bicycle, crossed a rollover motorcycle, and stopped in front of a wooden door with the sign of "Senior Health and Leisure Club".

The wooden door was tattered, the red paint was mottled, and the dusty threshold had not been swept for a long time, and a thick layer of dust had accumulated.

Fu Li parked the motorcycle aside, patted the ashes off his body, put his bulging denim bag on his back, and knocked on the half-closed wooden door.

Knock three times, stop for a while, then continue to knock three times, and so on.

After a long time, a short and fat little old man came to open the door. He was wearing a yellowed white sweater, holding a big cattail fan in his hand, and looked at Fu Li slowly: "Name?"

"Senior, my name is Fu Li."

"Fu Li?" The old man stared at the cattail fan for a while, nodded and said, "Your name is on it, come in with me to register."

Entering the door, there is a small courtyard inside, with two mahjong tables set up inside, several old men and women are playing mahjong, seeing Fu Li coming in, they didn't even lift their heads.When Fu Li followed the fat old man into the room, the two old ladies quarreled, and the old lady in the cheongsam slapped the table in anger.

"Wang Cuihua!" The old man who had been sluggish since opening the door suddenly turned around quickly, and shouted at the cheongsam old lady: "You smashed the table again, remember to pay for it."

Fu Lijian's aura of the old lady in cheongsam who had been cursing others with her hands on her hips suddenly weakened.

"Let's go." Seeing that Fu Li was still in a daze, the fat old man shook his head and said, "Young people just have little knowledge."

Fu Li: "..."

The room was dark, and when Fu Li walked in, he almost tripped over something.

"You fox clan, don't you have the night vision function?" The fat old man shook his head even more violently, "Now it's really not as good as the next generation, even the racial instinct has been forgotten, it's a shame for your clan. Thousands of years Before, you could still cause troubles in the world, but now, you can’t even see the road clearly.”

"But senior, I'm not from the fox clan." Fu Li said innocently.

"What's Fu Li called if it's not the fox family?" The fat old man didn't feel embarrassed to admit his mistake. He turned on the light in the room calmly, sat down in front of the old computer, and pointed to the stool opposite, "Sit there, back Straighten up, I want to take a picture of you first."

After filling out the records, the fat old man pointed to the last blank and asked Fu Li, "What is your ideal job?"

"Be a civil servant and serve the people." Fu Li was full of yearning, "It would be even better if he could leave his name in history."

Hearing this, the fat old man almost pulled out the keyboard buttons. He shook his big cattail fan and looked at Fu Li as if he was looking at a strange thing: "Do you have a college degree?"

Fu Li shook his head.

"How can you be a civil servant without a diploma?" The fat old man was stunned for a while, then asked helplessly, "Who introduced you to the city?"

"Sun Qiye." Fu Li said, "I don't know where Sun Qiye has gone. I didn't find him today."

"You mean Sun Gou'er?" The fat old man answered Fu Li's question slowly, "He was arrested a few days ago because of making and selling false certificates."

"Ah?" Fu Li never expected that Sun Qiye, who had just returned to the mountains in a glorious way a few years ago, would be doing something that violated discipline. He was stunned for a while before sighing, "When I came out, everyone followed I said that it is not easy to make a living in a big city, and it seems to be true."

"No college degree, do you have a high school diploma?"

Fu Li continued to shake his head.

The fat old man took out a small book from the drawer, scribbled a few words on it, and said to Fu Li: "You should go to this construction site to move bricks, the contractor is our own, at least we can earn a living .”

Fu Li took the note from the fat old man's hand, and there was an address written crookedly on it, which was quite far from here.After thanking the fat old man, Fu Li turned and left the house.

The fat old man shook his cattail fan, and after Fu Li left, he called up Fu Li's information and looked at it for a long, long time.

The broken motorcycle parked at the entrance of the club has disappeared without a trace, only a tattered leaf lying on the ground.

Ever since the headlights of his beloved car were damaged and sent for repair, Zhou Chang stayed at home for two full days and didn't feel like going out.In the morning, he slept until nearly ten o'clock and didn't get up. When he went downstairs to see his father watching TV with his mother, he was shocked.

Recently, his dad didn't sleep well, and he scolded him every time he saw him.Usually at this time, his father has already left for the company, why is he watching TV with his mother at home today?It's not their birthday or wedding anniversary or anything.

"Son, come and sit down." Father Zhou smiled and let his son sit down, "The medicine you bought for me doesn't taste good, but it works well. .”

Zhou Chang was stunned for a while, then remembered that two days ago, in order to please his father, he went to the pharmacy to buy some medicines to nourish his body. Could it be that those things have the effect of sleeping?

"I just don't know the name of the dark medicine that smells fishy. You can buy some more and send some to your grandparents."

Fishy?Dark?

Didn't he buy ginseng ganoderma?At that time, he also specifically told the nanny that the medicine was good for his father's health, so she had to boil it for her father to drink. How could good ginseng turn black and have a fishy smell?

No, not right.

Could that smelly thing be given to him by the person who hit his car and sold fake medicine?Could it be that what he sells is not fake medicine, but real medicine?

Looking down at his father's flushed face and energetic appearance, Zhou Chang dared not tell him that this medicine was a Sanwu product accidentally mixed into the pharmaceutical team.As for asking him to buy more, where can he find someone to buy it?

Fortunately, he still remembered the name of the medicine.

It seems to be called...

Ran leftovers?

Yes, that's the name.