An Xiaolei said that she wanted to go back and think about it carefully, and she would reply to him in two days, and Xiao Huangmao agreed.

He just likes motorcycles, how can he not understand An Xiaolei's psychology?

Such a good Harley motorcycle is An Xiaolei's last valuable item. Shouldn't she think carefully if she wants to sell it?

"It's okay, my boss is not in a hurry, it won't be too late to come to me after you are sure you want to sell, but you have to know," Xiao Huangmao paused, and said: "Life never waits for others, you It's better to think about it earlier, otherwise..."

Seeing An Xiaolei's obviously impatient and even disgusted eyes, Xiao Huangmao also realized what he was talking about, and grinned with smoky teeth and stopped talking.

Everyone is a smart person, it should be said that An Xiaolei is not difficult to guess, it is the same whether you say it or not.Get up and greet the younger brothers standing behind you, "Let's go, treat you to supper, the big boss has paid for it."

The younger brothers cheered and surrounded him and went out. The little yellow hair was among them, like a faint king surrounded by eunuchs.

After he couldn't take two steps, the little yellow hair turned around and said, "You have to think about it as soon as possible. Although my boss keeps what he says, he has a bad temper. In case an unhappy person pushes down the price ..."

An Xiaolei looked coldly: "Shut up."

Xiao Huangmao smiled and left as expected.

In addition to being reluctant to part with her own motorcycle - after all, this is really her last valuable thing, and it is still her favorite one.So many things have been pawned in the past two years, this is the last one, of course she is reluctant, she always feels that if this one is sold, she will really be the same as everyone in the "slum".

It is no longer the "second generation of rich people in the family", but the real "poor people", struggling at the bottom, without anything they like because they can't afford it.

This Harley was the last thing she used to remember the past.

She didn't want to sell it if there was any other way, so she said she had to think about it, maybe there was still room for her to keep this motorcycle and get through this economic crisis safely.

She really thought of one, and a voice in her heart told her, no, this method is impossible to succeed, but she still wants to try.

Just to try, what if the locomotive could stay?

As she thought about it, she unconsciously stepped on the half of the cigarette butt left by Xiao Huangmao with the tip of her shoe. The crimson light quickly went out under the sole of her shoe, but An Xiaolei didn't know it, so she stepped on two more feet and moved away. By the time I got down, the half of the cigarette butt was already out of shape.

Who knew it used to be very expensive.

She really doesn't want to sell the bike, it's the only thing that reminds her of its glory days.But if this car can save grandma, she will sell it, no matter how reluctant she is.

Nothing is more important than grandma, even if she knows better than anyone else that even if this old lady survives this crisis, she will not have many years to live.

People have a life span.

Longevity……

The ultimate ideal of human beings is only a hundred years old.

A few days ago, she tried to go to the bank to apply for a loan, but it was obviously not approved.

"Do you have a stable job?"

"...No." Fired two days ago.

"Then is there any property or car that can be mortgaged?"

"...No." The house is rented, and the car does not exist. "I have a Harley... about half a million, but it's a few years old."

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid it's worthless." The staff member said apologetically, "We sympathize with your experience, but I'm very sorry that your conditions cannot allow us to lend you the money with confidence."

An Xiaolei was dumbfounded, and after a long while, she hurriedly said "Nothing, thank you, goodbye" amidst the polite and alienated voice of "Is there anything else I can do for you" from the bank staff and fled.

How useless, once proudly thought that she was the whole world, standing on the competition stage, shining golden light, many people in the audience called her name, making her seem like a star.

But now, she doesn't even qualify for a loan.

She has nothing to offer, she has no money to save her grandma, her only relative.

Obviously, he was struggling very hard, but in the end he was still overwhelmed by the tide of fate.

All beings are suffering.

me too.

She rested her chin on Harley's cold handlebars, feeling a bit of coolness in the hot summer, and heard the sound of someone else's TV in her ears:

"Shen Danqiu, the e-sports goddess, performed brilliantly at the World Championships, and cooperated very well with her teammates. We look forward to them being able to take home a glittering trophy."

"The e-sports in our country is actually developing very fast, and there are a large number of talents. At least there are not many outstanding female e-sports players?"

"Yes, I remember the earliest e-sports player, AN, who seems to have retired now. He came from the city competition at the beginning, and his operation is very good, and he is very spiritual..."

"Speaking of Shen Danqiu, you are talking about others again, are you being polite?"

The boy who watched the live broadcast of the e-sports game said in extreme annoyance: "When did that AN retire, playing like shit, how dare you compare it with our Shen Danqiu? Disgusting!"

He probably didn't expect that person to be outside the window, so the voice was not low at all. An Xiaolei heard it clearly, but she didn't get angry. Instead, she echoed in a low voice: "Yeah, what kind of trash is she... ..."

Playing e-sports for several years, and now she doesn't even have her medical bills settled, what kind of rubbish is she?

She sat quietly in the alley for a while, as she usually did after returning home, without saying a word, and didn't know what she was thinking. After 10 minutes, she went home, took a shower, and went to the hospital to watch the night .

When grandma got sick, her home became a hospital.

Home isn't really a house, it's a person, someone who means a lot to her.

As long as that person is there, home is there.Home is where that person is.

After making do with so many meals, she missed grandma's zongzi a little bit.

Uncle Huang was still guarding the hospital. When he saw her coming, he yawned and stood up: "You're here? Then I'll leave the rest to you."

An Xiaolei nodded, "Thank you." By the way, she spread the quilt she brought on the nursing chair.

"You should pay the hospital bill!" said the nurse.

The nurse was so mean, and never let go of the hospital bill when she opened her mouth. She knew that An Xiaolei was the old man's only relative.

"It will be due in two days." An Xiaolei said without blinking.

"You say that every time..." The nurse frowned and was about to quarrel with An Xiaolei on the spot, but was stopped by the doctor who came to check her body temperature: "Don't say this in front of the patient, go farther away. "

The nurse glared at An Xiaolei, "I'm not worried that someone won't be able to deliver."

"The doctor is kind." The doctor said. "Okay, stop talking."

The old lady woke up and pretended to get out of bed, but was immediately held down by An Xiaolei: "What are you going to do?"

"I feel much better. Let's leave the hospital tomorrow." The old lady looked into An Xiaolei's eyes and said with difficulty, "I can't stay here, and I can go back and stay for two days. After so many years, grandma hasn't seen anything. Pass?"

An Xiaolei understood everything when she saw the doctor's disapproving expression. The old lady saw her embarrassment and didn't want to drag her down.But how could she just bring the old lady back?

So he said fiercely: "It's unlucky to die at home! Stay in the hospital for me, I have plenty of money and don't need you! After two days my salary comes down, just watch it, the hospitalization fee is still rare Live with me? What's more, didn't I buy medical insurance for you, which can reimburse you a lot, don't make trouble, if you make trouble again, I don't want you. "

"Really?" asked the old man.

"Really." An Xiaolei said impatiently, "The medical insurance can be reimbursed, so why should I pay for it myself!"

"Medical insurance and medical insurance." The old man read it several times with joy, and then believed it, "It's great, there is medical insurance."

"You can stay here. I will find a solution for medical expenses and hospitalization expenses, and you don't have to worry about them." An Xiaolei pressed her back on the pillow. "One week at the latest, I'm sure I can solve the problem, don't worry It's useless for you to worry."

She made a decision.

Decided to put all his eggs in one basket.

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