Shi Yufeng walked back to the dormitory in a distraught and dazed way, wondering how he could raise the astronomical amount of 3,000 yuan.

I would like to borrow it from my classmates, but this idea obviously won't work. If it's only a few tens of yuan or one or two hundred yuan, you can borrow it yourself, but that's a thousand-dollar amount! You can't borrow it anyway. Because most of the students in the class also come from poor rural areas like themselves, the living expenses given by their parents for a month can only support their expenses alone, so there is extra spare money to lend to themselves.

In their own bedrooms, Zhuge Fei and Yang Jiaqi have a solid and wealthy family, but the actual situation is even more difficult. On weekdays, when I borrowed one or two hundred from the two of them, they were all cowering, with "100,000 unwilling" on their faces, let alone borrowing thousands of yuan; besides, they are not their parents, why should they borrow so much money for themselves?

Shi Yufeng's parents are farmers. His father only relied on the money he had obtained in exchange for a few hundred catties of wheat to provide for his living expenses; every time he received the heavy living expenses remitted by his father, which had been exchanged for blood and sweat, his heart was full of unbearable pain, gratitude, and guilt; Shi Huihui, the second elder who worked outside, provided his younger brother Lao Wushi Wuwu with his living expenses on time every month; the third Shi Xin, who had just graduated from university, had not yet completely fixed his job, and in addition, he was talking to someone, and his life was extremely poor, and he had no spare money for himself.

Thinking of this, Shi Yufeng felt as uncomfortable as pins and needles, his hands tugging at his hair and scratching his scalp, and the wind whistling and ironically blowing him, the cold eroded into his skin and bones, and he couldn't help but shiver.

However, he had another idea: why don't you first find the security guards at the school gate and let them intercede for him, maybe things will turn around; after all, they often deal with some school disputes, and they are sophisticated, fair and just, and trustworthy. If they reason and intercede in front of the owner of the car for themselves, a few hundred or thousands less, it will be a great mercy for a penniless dick like him, and he will be relieved of the pressure of not knowing how much.

He made up his mind, and Xiao Xiaobu ran quickly and ran straight to the school gate.

At the entrance of the school, stood two uncles in security uniforms, tanned skin, beards covered with frost flowers at the chin, and wrinkles carved on their foreheads, one of whom was long and thin, and looked to be in his early forties, and the other had a shy belly like a Maitreya Buddha, and a low head, and his head was gloriously bowed—only a little silver hair that had turned completely white on his temples and the back of his head, and he was about fifty years old.

Shi Yufeng walked over quickly and greeted the two: "Hey, uncle, excuse me." I'm a student at this school, I don't know if you have time for this? ”

The two looked at each other for a moment, and then looked curiously at the weak young man standing in front of them.

"Young man, what's the matter?" the bald man asked first.

"I had just been riding an electric car to deliver food when I accidentally scratched a red sedan while turning around a corner. The owner of the car now wants me to compensate for the loss of the car 3,000 yuan, but I really can't come up with so much money now! So I came here to ask you for help, I hope you can help me intercede in front of the car owner, negotiate and negotiate, the price is less or something, it is really troublesome for you. ”

"Oh, where? Why did one of your school students run away to deliver food?" the bald man asked suspiciously, glancing at Shi Yufeng.

"I ...... I usually do some part-time jobs, delivering food or something. ”

"So that's the case, so where did you hit someone's car?"

"The No. 17 dormitory building of the school, at the corner of the entrance of a small alley going east, turned a corner, isn't it a branch road of Guangming Road? ”

"Well, I see. The bald man pondered for a moment, then said, "That road is a one-way street, isn't parking allowed?

"I ...... I don't know, uncle, but I can testify to where her car was parked. Shi Yufeng said hurriedly. At the same time, he also saw a glimmer of joy - since the car has the possibility of illegal parking, it is very likely that he will not have to lose money or pay less. He began to be complacent about his wise behavior of looking for security guards this time, and there was a gleam of joy in his black and bright eyes, and the haze that shrouded him suddenly dispersed, and his whole spirit broke free from the previous hesitation and depression.

"Qiangzi, I'll go out with this young man, and you guard the school gate for us here. The bald man said to the tall and thin man, and it was clear that the "strong son" he was referring to the tall and thin man in front of him.

"Okay, go, I'll show us, go and come back quickly. Remember, be smart, don't do good things without doing it, but get yourself involved. The tall, thin man reminded in a friendly voice.

"Alright, alright, I see, I still need you to remind you. ”