And that's not how sports cars play, with a roaring kick and a speeding feeling. Of course, all this is based on the premise of not disturbing the people and not endangering the safety of others by speeding and speeding.

The car that just passed, although it was a little fast, was still acceptable, the only thing was the roar, which was indeed a bit of a nuisance to the people. But this cannot be used as a criterion for judging whether that person is good or bad, after all, buying a sports car is to pull the wind and pretend to be forced. If you don't bang the throttle, you might as well buy a tractor. If Founder's chance to drive a sports car, he will definitely find a place that does not disturb the people and hit the accelerator to try that kind of pleasure......

So Fang Zheng smiled and said: "The donor is right, it is indeed hateful to be rich and unkind, but this is okay." ”

As soon as the cashier heard Fang Zheng speak for a rich man, he immediately wanted to argue, but he heard the sound of the motor come back, not one, but two!

One yellow, one red!

The two cars came from a distance, and the people around them would subconsciously look over.

The woman flattened her mouth and said: "Such a guy, no matter how you look at it, he has nothing to do with good people." ”

Fang Zheng laughed, and before the laughter fell, the two cars suddenly began to slow down, and then a brake sounded, and they stopped in front of the old man's stall!

"What are they going to do? They don't want to buy grandma's things, do they?

Fang Zheng was also a little puzzled, not that he looked down on the grandmother's things, but that the rich had the selection criteria of the rich, would they really come to buy this kind of street stall? Or was there something else going on in the middle?

Fang Zheng was worried that the old man would be bullied, so he immediately called out to a lone wolf and leaned over. Seeing the lone wolf passing, the cashier also followed curiously, and said as he walked: "They won't be here to make fun of the old man, right?"

Fang Zheng frowned slightly, is there really such a shameless and boring bastard in this world? Before seeing this scene, Fang Zheng would not easily draw conclusions, so he didn't say anything, just rushed over there.

Soon, Fang Zheng could hear what was being said over there.

I saw a young man who got off the yellow sports car with a long-haired beauty, who was not wearing a down jacket, and was a little unbearable in the face of such weather, and shouted: "Hurry up, don't ink." ”

Then the young man said to the old man, "What is the matter?"

The old man looked a little confused and said, "Huh?"

In addition, the young man who got off the red sports car said impatiently: "Damn, can we hurry up? Forget it, let's do it directly." ”

After saying that, the young man stooped down and went to get the old man's things.

When the cashier saw this, he immediately became anxious and shouted, "They're robbing something!" I'll call the police. ”

Fang Zheng hurriedly stopped her and said, "It shouldn't be, take a look." At the same time, he said in his heart: "The starting car driven by people shouldn't be able to grab this little thing on the ground, right? These things can add up to hundreds of yuan?"

The cashier looked at the young people with some disbelief, only to see the man in the red car collecting things, and the man in the yellow car directly took out a wad of money, counted how many and handed it directly to the old man and said: "You take it, it's a dead cold day, hurry up and take the child home." Don't look at it, help collect it. ”

The young man said that the beautiful woman who was traveling with her, and the beautiful woman was a little stunned, obviously, she didn't expect this guy to really buy these things. Seeing that the young man was in a hurry, the beautiful woman bent down to help clean up her things, the old man was still in a state of confusion with a wad of money, and her grandson didn't seem to know what these people were doing, and he didn't know why, smiling at a few young people.

The young man driving the yellow sports car laughed and said, "This little guy has big eyes......

As he was talking, the things were finished, and the young man said to the old man, "Go home early." ”

Then he got into the car in style, stepped on the accelerator, and roared away. At the same time, Fang Zheng saw the beautiful woman in the co-pilot looking helplessly at the items piled up on her body......

The young man who drove the red sports car had a relaxed face, and didn't seem to care about what was wrong with these things piled up in the sports car, humming a small tune, nodding his head, and driving away, seemingly happy.

Only then did the old man come to his senses, quickly got up, and bowed to the two departing cars to thank him.

The young man who drove the red car happened to see this scene, and dialed the phone number of the young man driving the yellow sports car with Bluetooth, and said: "Hey, it's really amazing to be so thanked, it's much cooler than spending money to let others praise you." Why don't we both go and sweep the stalls?"

"You're stupid and have a lot of money, right? Help what you should help, don't help what you shouldn't, it's not a good thing to help too much. The other party laughed.

The young man in the red sports car smiled and stopped talking.

Seeing this, the cashier was a little dumbfounded, looked at the two sports cars that left, and sighed: "Wow, there are still such people?"

Fang Zhengze silently folded his hands and recited: "Amitabha." I was also full of emotion in my heart: "Good people, bad people, you really can't be measured by money and appearance, Amitabha." ”

The cashier over there had already run over to help the old man clean up the stall, and then took the old man to the small supermarket to check the money with a money detector, and when he saw that it was all real, he was relieved.

The old man took the money, counted it silently, asked the cashier to exchange some change, and then separated, three hundred and seventy yuan on one side and six hundred and thirty yuan on the other. Then the old man divided it into two pockets and put it away......

Seeing this, the cashier asked curiously, "Auntie, what are you doing here?"

The old man laughed and said, "People are kind to help us, but we can't ask for more money?" I remember the license plate number, and when I see them later, the money will have to be returned." ”

After speaking, the old man went out with his grandson, his rickety body carrying a small quilt and some sundries, his figure was so small, but in the eyes of Fang Zheng and the cashier, he looked so tall.

Fang Zheng looked at the departing grandfather and grandson, shook his head slightly, patted the head of the lone wolf and said, "Let's go." ”

"Master, are you leaving? Don't you help them anymore? They are so pitiful. The lone wolf looked at the distant backs of his ancestors and grandchildren and asked.

Fang Zheng thought of the picture of the old man dividing the money, and then shook his head silently and said: "That is a respectable old man, she has her own principles, and too much help is a charity for her." Let's go and see what our ATMs look like. ”

The lone wolf was stunned: "ATM?

At the same time, Lao Chang and Huang Sansan were walking out of the Internet café with a confused face, and then looked up at the sleet in the sky, staring at each other with a confused expression.

"What do you think I'm doing, what about money?" asked Lao Chang with a depressed face.

Huang Sanji asked rhetorically: "You ask me, who do I ask?

Lao Chang took out his wallet, opened it, it was empty, and shouted: "Look for yourself, this Nima's, which thief is such a grandson, stealing money and not even a coin left......",