Outside, Yang Wei felt that his head was still a little dizzy, he didn't expect a watermelon to be able to ram himself like this, and he didn't know if he had a concussion. wanted to rush in to find Song Zhichao for revenge, but he was afraid that he would not be able to beat the murderer alone, so he instigated Sun Ping to rush in with him, but this guy didn't do it.

Helpless, Yang Wei had no choice but to instigate everyone to shout for the money back and force Song Zhichao to come out.

In Yang Wei's opinion, in just three days, Song Zhichao, a bastard, will definitely not be able to take out five hundred yuan!

After all, Yang Wei knows everything about him, Song Zhichao has no relatives here, and his girlfriend Tian Xiaoli was pried away, who is willing to lend him money?

Besides, 500 yuan is not a small amount, and workers like them, even if they don't eat or drink, they have to save for more than half a year to save enough money.

So Yang Wei's decision was to force Song Zhichao to come out, and when he couldn't come up with the money, he would instigate Sun Ping and them to come forward, he had already found a brick, and when the time came, he would take advantage of the chaos and directly pick it up for Song Zhichao and beat him into a concussion.

"Lose your mother! dare to beat me with watermelon, I will let you walk around without eating!" Yang Wei scolded fiercely in his heart.

Squeak!

The door to the dormitory opened.

Everyone thought that Song Zhichao came out, and knew that this murderer was powerful, so they involuntarily took a step back.

When he saw clearly that it was not Song Zhichao, but Song Zhichao's pus-filled cousin, the big guy involuntarily stepped forward again.

Yang Wei even showed the bricks he picked up and yelled at Zhu Fugui: "What about your cousin? What, don't you have the money to pay back, and you don't dare to come out to see us?"

Zhu Fugui was scared when he saw the bricks, and hurriedly said: "My cousin said, let me come out and pay back the money to everyone!"

"What to pay back, don't fool us!" killed Yang Wei and didn't believe that Song Zhichao would have the money to pay back.

But at this time, Zhu Fugui had already taken out five hundred yuan, "You bring the IOU, and I will return the money to you!"

This sentence was told by Song Zhichao to Zhu Fugui, according to his intelligence, he would not ask for an IOU for money.

"Don't believe him, maybe this money is fake!" Yang Wei didn't believe it, he was still roaring.

But Sun Ping, Feng Cuicui and others no longer listen to his blind comparisons, and getting the money in their hands these years is the last word.

Soon, everyone's money was in their hands, and after careful inspection, the money was also real.

Although everyone was surprised that Song Zhichao got so much money to pay off the debt, these are not important, the important thing is that his money is not yellow.

For those of them who come to the south to earn a living, their monthly salary is only seventy or eighty yuan, and the money they save for both food and food is more expensive than anything else. Even if it's one or two pieces, you can't throw them away in vain.

After a while, they took the money contentedly and dispersed.

Yang Wei was the only one left, still holding his neck, copying bricks, and staring at Zhu Fugui viciously.

"My cousin borrowed a hundred yuan from you, do you still want it?" Zhu Fugui saw that Yang Wei was the only one left, and he was a little bolder, and asked confidently.

Isn't even this dead fat man afraid of himself?

Seeing this, Yang Wei saw that the general trend had gone, his heart was like stagnant water, and he threw the bricks away, "I want it!"

......

"Cousin, you didn't see Yang Wei's bear appearance just now, I asked him if he wanted the hundred dollars, he didn't go sideways, and just threw the bricks and said I want it!" Zhu Fugui was rarely majestic in front of his cousin Song Zhichao, and vividly depicted the scene of repaying the debt just now, and he had long forgotten that he was surrounded by people and was so frightened that he almost peed his crotch.

"Cousin, you returned the money, what are you going to do in the future?"

"Cousin, do you want to find a factory nearby to work again?"

"Cousin, I heard that there is a good electronics factory, fifty yuan a month, including food or shelter. ”

"Cousin, what are you kicking my washbasin for?"

"Cousin, why are you going through my bedding rolls?"

"Cousin......"

"I don't want all these things, I don't want them, it---'s troublesome," Song Zhichao weighed Zhu Fugui's tattered futon with his hand, and said to himself.

"Cousin, what do you mean?" Zhu Fugui's eyes widened, not understanding.

"I mean, are you still going to do it here?" Song Zhichao turned his back to Zhu Fugui, and suddenly turned his head to stare at him and asked.

"Ah, this ......" Zhu Fugui grabbed his head with his hand with some hesitation, "What are we going to do if we don't do this?" You know, I'm a stupid person, and I don't have anything but strength. ”

Looking at Zhu Fugui's hesitant appearance, Song Zhichao just smiled gently at him and said, "I know all of this, but I offended Zhao Jinbao, he has been wearing small shoes for you, can you still stand it?!"

Zhu Fugui smiled innocently, "What's unbearable, it's better to work hard here than to go home to farm--- and now the harvest in the field is not good, you can save two money here, besides, he didn't do anything to me......

"Really?" Song Zhichao casually threw away half a bottle of "safflower oil" that was turned out from Zhu Fugui's bedside.

Zhu Fugui hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch it.

Song Zhichao hooked his hand at Zhu Fugui and said, "Come here." ”

"What for?"

"Let you come, you will come!"

Zhu Fugui said "oh", and obediently walked up to Song Zhichao, Song Zhichao stared at him: "Untie your clothes......"

"What are you doing, I'm embarrassed. Zhu Fugui smiled, but his eyes avoided Song Zhichao.

"If you want to solve it, you can solve it, don't talk so much nonsense!"

Zhu Fugui let out another "oh", then put down the safflower oil in his hand, turned his back to Song Zhichao, and began to untie his clothes slowly---

When the clothes were untied, I saw that Zhu Fugui's strong body was densely covered with rheumatism plaster, and a smell of rheumatism ointment and safflower oil mixed with his nose came to his nose; and then looked at his waist ribs, back, and many bruises that had not subsided, it was obvious that these were all external injuries caused by him being twisted, smashed, and hit when he was carrying goods in the warehouse.

"Ahem, the warehouse has fewer people and more work...... It's okay, don't tell my parents. Zhu Fugui turned around and said to Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao didn't know what it was like in his heart, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Suddenly, Song Zhichao stretched out his hand and slapped Zhu Fugui's shoulder fiercely.

"Oops, it hurts!" Zhu Fugui grinned.

"Believe me, I won't let people bully you again in the future!" Song Zhichao's eyes were burning, and he said to his cousin Zhu Fugui in a solemn tone.

Zhu Fugui was slightly stunned at first, then smiled innocently, scratched his head and said, "Of course I believe you." My mother said, my cousin went to the river to bathe, Brother Chao, you are smarter than me, and I will follow you in the future. ”

Song Zhichao touched Zhu Fugui's rustic head with his hand, and deliberately said in Cantonese: "No, if you recognize me as a big brother in the future, I will teach you to comb the middle!"