indianbanksassociation 122. Zhang Dagui's Despair
122. Zhang Dagui's Despair
Chen Youcai had actually reaped a lot from completing two meritorious tasks that had been put on hold for a long time.
In addition to 2 points of goodness, it also changed the merit points back to a full 100 points.
It's a pity that this thing is like money, it's hard to earn but easy to spend.
It's like in the morning, when my heart softened, not only did I spend 50 points of merit in exchange for a drop of marrow washing liquid.
Immediately, my forehead became hot, and I spent another 3 points to exchange for a Dali pill...
The conscience of heaven and earth, Chen Youcai has never been so kind to himself.
Even though Dali Wan only needed 3 points of merit, Chen Youcai was not willing to exchange it for another one.
Right now, there should be 47 points of merit left in the merit book, enough for Chen Youcai to exchange for four bottles of 10 points worth of merit from the merit store.
"You... Didn't your kid say before that there is only one bottle of this medicine??"
With a click, the chopsticks in his hand fell on the table. Lao Song opened his mouth in a daze and took a long time to close it.
With a dark old face, he stared straight at Chen Youcai with the eyes of a boudoir.
Seeing the latter makes my heart shudder, and I have goosebumps all over my body.
"Half a month ago, it was true that I only got one bottle. Now... there are at least two more bottles."
Chen Youcai smiled sheepishly, but he didn't dare to speak too harshly. Who knows what kind of meritorious task will be triggered if he doesn't pay attention one day?
What's more, he still wants to improve his physique, and save the merit points to exchange for Daliwan, isn't that good?
It is true that there are still a lot of vegetative patients waiting to wake up in this world.
But Chen Youcai was not prepared to be some kind of divine doctor and sage who hung the pot to help the world.
If you run into a collision, if you can help, you will naturally help.
As for the grand goal of awakening all the vegetative people in the world... Ahem, let other fierce people realize it.
"Two bottles are enough!"
Old Song's brows were beaming with joy, his mouth was grinning to the back of his head.
"A bottle of refreshing dew can wake up at least twenty vegetative people, [-] yuan each, isn't that expensive?"
"..."
The corner of Chen Youcai's mouth twitched, and he didn't dare to answer.
"Two and a half bottles, then you can get at least 50 yuan! Counting those rich guys, can't you still bleed?"
Lao Song smiled so happily that his heart was full of joy, his eyes were so bright, like a hungry old pervert who saw a stunning beauty.
"Good guy, after rounding it up, it is equivalent to one million yuan, and my operating room will be available!"
"Then what... After all, I got this medicine, can you leave me a mouthful of soup?"
Never seen Lao Song so happy, Chen Youcai almost couldn't bear to puncture his dream.
"What kind of soup do you want to drink? When the operating room is built, our Chenjia Village Health Center will be considered a shotgun change, and we will have to lie down and count money in the future?"
Lao Song patted Chen Youcai's shoulder carelessly: "With my skills and your capital, how about we split the bill..."
This is getting farther and farther away, Chen Youcai smiled, and didn't pay much attention to Lao Song's nonsense.
Fortunately, dinner is ready, and a series of fragrant farm dishes are served on the table.
Lao Song hurriedly picked up the chopsticks and picked them up, never caring about talking nonsense with Chen Youcai.
During the dinner, Brother Biao and others came over to offer cigarettes and drink, but Chen Youcai declined them politely with a smile.
My father, Chen Dazhuang, was sitting at the table not far away and staring.
After burying his head in a big bowl of rice, Chen Youcai licked the oil on his mouth, feeling unsatisfied, and wanted to have another bowl.
The humming vibration made Chen Youcai sit down again, took out his mobile phone and saw that the caller ID was "Zhang Dagui".
"Big uncle?"
"You are talented, it's me, your Aunt Zhang! Your uncle just rushed back, and when he found out that the stall was sealed up, he was so angry that he vomited blood and fell into a coma..."
"Now he is still lying in the hospital in the town, saying he wants to see you!"
Aunt Zhang's weeping voice came from the other end of the phone. Chen Youcai put down the bowl and chopsticks silently with an ugly expression on his face.
The last thing he wanted to see happened, but it still happened.
Wanting to make a quick cut, he asked Liang Wenkai's help to turn the matter into a minor one.
Before Zhang Dagui came back, he had to settle this matter.
It's a pity that the sky didn't come true, and the time was too tight, so Chen Youcai was also powerless.
"Okay, I'll be right over here."
After hanging up the phone, Chen Youcai greeted everyone, and then spoke to Chen Dazhuang.
He quickly wiped his mouth with a tissue, and hurried to Zhangjia Town.
To be honest, Chen Youcai and Zhang Dagui may not have a deep relationship.
The conversation between the two broke the sky, but it was just an employment relationship between the boss and the handyman.
However, after all, they spent hundreds of nights together, and faced the run-off from Xiangji together, abruptly bringing the stall back to life and becoming very popular.
It would be too cold-blooded to say that there is no emotion at all.
Chen Youcai thought about it, and called Zhao Xiaolin on the way, asking her to go to the town hospital to see Zhang Dagui.
About 20 minutes later, Chen Youcai found Zhang Dagui's ward with a net bag of bananas and apples.
There were five hospital beds in the room, which crowded the small room to the brim.
The old man kept coughing during the infusion, and the child was crying and twisting and refusing to get the injection... In addition, in the corner, sat Aunt Zhang wiping away tears.
The whole ward seemed noisy, like a vegetable market.
"Uncle Dagui, I'm here."
Bypassing the family members of the patients, Chen Youcai walked to the last hospital bed and smiled at the pale Zhang Dagui.
"You are talented, Uncle Dagui really fell for it this time...I just feel sorry for you and Xiaolin."
Zhang Dagui's sluggish eye sockets were full of sadness.
He coughed twice, and said with a wry smile, "I've only been out for a few days, I didn't expect, I didn't expect the stall to be gone..."
Before he finished speaking, his eyes were red, he hurriedly turned his head, and quickly raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes.
"Uncle Dagui, don't worry, I'm trying to find a way to make everything better."
Looking at this old man with a knife mouth and a bean curd heart on weekdays, he suddenly became like this.
Chen Youcai was also full of bad feelings.
He patted the back of Zhang Dagui's hand to comfort him, then gave Aunt Zhang a wink, motioning her to come out with him.
The two came to the end of the corridor outside the door one after the other, and Chen Youcai stared at Aunt Zhang whose face was full of tears.
He said directly: "It's no use crying at this point."
"..."
Aunt Zhang lowered her eyes with guilt, not daring to say anything.
"Auntie, where did you get that bottle of poppy shell powder?"
Chen Youcai didn't talk nonsense, and said straight to the point: "Although you were caught with personal stolen goods, you are not the person in charge of the booth."
"It stands to reason that this matter cannot be blamed on my uncle."
"I got it from the steel egg. I, I also wanted to save costs. The traditional Chinese medicine with the secret recipe is too expensive..."
Aunt Zhang stammered, really wishing she could find a crack in the ground.
"No matter how expensive the cost is, you can always earn it back."
Chen Youcai shook his head and said, "But if you use poppy shells, you've touched the red line of the law. No matter how much you cry, you can't undo the consequences."
"Then what can I do?!"
Aunt Zhang seemed to have collapsed, she suddenly raised her head, and stared at Chen Youcai with eyes clouded with tears.
With a high-pitched voice, she yelled in a low voice: "I ran to their unit to beg for mercy, but they wouldn't even let me in!"
"I stopped halfway and knelt on the ground, and no one even looked at me!"
"I wanted to stuff money, but someone pointed at the camera and warned me that I was committing a crime!"
Aunt Zhang covered her face with her hands, and burst into tears again: "I have exhausted all my methods, what do you want from me, what do you want from me?!"
"Do you know that Zhang Dagui wanted to divorce me just now! A couple of more than 20 years, in his heart, is nothing compared to a business license!"