Standing in front of the Bank of China ATM, Ji Xuefeng's hands trembled a little, and his heartbeat accelerated.

Although he spent 3,000 yuan through the POS machine at the First People's Hospital of Shenzhen and went through the hospitalization procedures for Qin Lin, he was still a little apprehensive in his heart.

Take out the global bank card from the Chicken Soup for the Soul system from the pocket, the card also has the latest card chip and UnionPay logo, the pattern is a globe, it looks more advanced than the card of the Swiss bank, and it is still platinum.

Although the world has changed, only black and white remain, this global bank card is a platinum card with distinct colors.

Holding this card in his hand, he was in a cold sweat in his palms.

Ji Xuefeng took a deep breath, inserted the global bank card into the card reading port of the ATM machine, and displayed it the same on the ATM machine, prompted to enter the password, and selected the function items that need to be handled.

He carefully covered the keyboard with his hand, and quickly entered the number with his birthday as the password, and there were functional options such as inquiry and cash withdrawal at the ATM.

Ji Xuefeng clicked on the query and showed a balance of 8,000 yuan.

He swallowed a mouthful of water, it seemed that the chicken soup system for the soul was real, returned to the upper level of the function item, clicked on the cash withdrawal, and entered the cash withdrawal of 8,000 yuan.

With the sound of the ATM machine, Ji Xuefeng raised his throat in his heart, if he could also withdraw cash and not charge a handling fee, then Ji Xuefeng would no longer doubt the existence of the Chicken Soup for the Soul system.

In about ten seconds, a red stack of Grandpa Mao appeared, a stack of Grandpa Mao that was finger thick at the cash outlet of the ATM machine.

"Ding!"

Host: Ji Xuefeng

Wealth: $0

Heart: 20 points

Force: Two Level 7 Floating Slaughterhouses

There is only black and white left in the world, but Grandpa Mao is still familiar with the color and the familiar taste.

Like a thief, Ji Xuefeng quickly took out the money, pinched the money in his hand, put it in his trouser pocket, took out the global bank card, looked left and right a few times, and made sure that no one was being targeted around him, before he strode away with peace of mind.

After all, he has been a salted fish for many years, and he has been a dick for many years, even if he really encounters a pie in the sky, he can't believe that he was hit by himself.

Although there are thousands of systems in the novel, once the system is added, the whole life is opened, but in reality, how can anyone be added by the system.

Isn't it even more unbelievable to be added to a chicken soup system for the soul than to win the 5 million jackpot?

He was cheering in his heart the Tang Dynasty poet Meng Jiao's poem "After Dengke": "...... The spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day. ”

This feeling is very similar to the feeling of taking the imperial examination in ancient times, returning to his hometown in fine clothes, and returning to his hometown after entering the imperial examination.

The days of salted fish have finally come to an end, and Dick Silk ushered in spring.

He walked past a Sichuan brine shop, a burst of fragrance came to his nose, making Ran drool, stopped slightly, walked to the Sichuan brine shop, and pointed to the big chicken leg that was full of color and flavor, "Boss, bring me two chicken legs." ”

In terms of eating, Ji Xuefeng rarely treats himself badly, eating is the first thing in life, whether he has money or not, eating is the first place.

In particular, he prefers to eat Sichuan lo-mei food, especially chicken thighs.

We're not short of money now, add chicken legs!

"Okay, you wait a minute!" The owner of the Sichuan Halo shop is an authentic Sichuan person, and when he saw the business coming to his door, he greeted him warmly in pure and authentic Sichuan dialect, took two big chicken legs, and packed them for Ji Xuefeng.

Ji Xuefeng took out a hundred yuan, handed it to the owner of the Sichuan Marinade Shop, took the chicken legs, and the chicken legs that exuded a rich fragrance made Ji Xuefeng salivate, grabbed them in his hands, and began to gnaw them.

The owner of the Sichuan Lu shop was just about to make change, but Ji Xuefeng hesitated, "Boss, add two more and pack them!"

The owner of the Sichuan Marinade shop was naturally happy in his heart, he didn't care whether Ji Xuefeng ate four chicken legs by himself, or whatever, maybe because of his good craftsmanship, the chicken legs made this guest very satisfied.

The customer is God, and God's word is better than the divine will.

"Hey, okay, little brother, wait a minute, it'll be fine right away. The owner of the Sichuan Lu shop quickly packed the other two chicken legs and handed them to Ji Xuefeng, "Seven yuan for each chicken leg, four seven twenty-eight, 72 yuan for you, give it, you count ......."

Ji Xuefeng took the money, and before that, he would definitely count them one by one, and see if there were any counterfeit banknotes.

Now he doesn't even look at it, anyway, relying on the chicken soup for the soul system, saving a person, he can have an income, which is more free than going to work, and he doesn't have to look at anyone's face.

He has a bit of the mentality of an "upstart" citizen, a little floating, a little inflated.

He grabbed the money and stuffed it in his trouser pocket,

While hissing and nibbling on chicken legs, carrying the other two packed chicken legs, he walked towards the private rental house in the urban village.

Back at the rental room, it was almost eight o'clock in the evening, standing outside Qin Lin's closed house, holding two braised chicken legs in his hands.

After a moment's hesitation, he reached out and knocked on the door.

After knocking for a while, the room was silent, and there was no reaction.

He thought, maybe Qin Lin went out to look for a job and hasn't come back yet.

After all, she is burdened with a debt of more than 200,000 yuan, and she must be in a hurry to find a job and earn money to pay off her debts.

He knocked a few more times, estimating that he wanted to offer some small courtesy, but he had no chance.

smiled wryly, shook his head, and thought to himself, what did he do, but he just saved her life and accompanied her to the hospital for two days.

After that, she is her, I am me, and I am afraid that there will be no more contact.

Thinking of this, he turned around and was about to go back to his rented room, when the door opened gently, and the room was black and linen, and a head poked out, and under the messy hair, a pretty face.

If it weren't for this familiar face and obsessive face, Ji Xuefeng would definitely be scared to death, this cold head popping out, or the kind of cloak that spreads out......

"Xuefeng?" Qin Lin shouted first.

Ji Xuefeng was stunned by Qin Lin's sudden opening, and when Qin Lin called him, he came back to his senses, "Uh, it turns out that you are at home!"

"Well, here, I'm ......" Qin Lin hesitated for a moment and didn't speak.

The dim light in the corridor could clearly see that Qin Lin had tear stains on her cheeks, and her eyes were red and swollen, and her moist eye sockets were obviously just crying.

The pitiful appearance of pear blossoms with rain made Ji Xuefeng's heart sink, what a pitiful and haggard look, a person will feel distressed when he sees it, right?

Eh, what's wrong with you?

In the final analysis, it doesn't matter much to meet Qin Lin just in Pingshui, and she committed suicide by cutting her wrists, and the cost of 3,000 yuan for hospitalization was still swiped by herself.

Between people, talking about money hurts feelings, and talking about feelings hurts money.

This is an eternal and unchanging wise saying, how many people because of borrowing money, brothers against each other, fratricide, friends break up, borrow money to become a big enemy.

Often, people who need to borrow money, when borrowing money, talk sweetly, talk all kinds of things, I promise, I will, even if he kneels down as a grandson.

But once the money is borrowed, when it is time to repay the money, the debtor becomes the grandson, and the debtor becomes the uncle.

Therefore, in such a world, what values feelings and what talks about friendship cannot stand the test, it is becoming more and more difficult to borrow money, and money has become an increasingly sensitive topic.

"Qin Lin, what's wrong with you?" Ji Xuefeng's heart trembled slightly, but he still couldn't bear it, and asked warmly.