Chapter 31: I Want the Pink One (Plus Change)

Promi recalled, and then remembered. He had mentioned to Brown Wine Quan before that he wanted to paint a picture with the theme of the most beautiful woman. This painting is the last work I left to this world. At that time, such a thought just flashed, and there was no actual idea. At that time, when I was young, my friends were together, and I would always talk about my ideals. Brown Wine Quan also once said that he wanted to write the most powerful poems.

These are the words that the last Promi said, and his friend, still remembers very well. His friend Brown Wine Quan didn't know that that one Promi had died, and now he was facing another Promi.

Promi shook his head with a smile and didn't speak. He didn't go on to ask about Brown Wine Quan writing poems. After sitting for a while, Promi said again: "I bought some supplements a few days ago, and when I bought them, my colleague Hong Xiaodai asked about you. Say why I haven't seen you for a long time. Let me hang out with you when I'm free. ”

"Oh, have you bought a lot of supplements, when are you going to do charity?" Brown Wine Quan didn't care about Red Shaw's greetings, but asked Promi about buying supplements.

"Didn't buy much. Even if I'm in the hospital, I can't buy too many supplements at once. I wasn't going to do charity specifically, I just thought I'd give some out if I came across it. Promi said.

"It's time to eat. Brown Wine Quan, come and eat with us. "Promi's mother made dinner, which is also the family version of the intermediate dinner package, and invited Brown Wine Quan to eat together. He didn't shirk and had dinner with Promi.

After eating, Brown Wine Quan said to Promi: "On the street where I live, two blocks further down, there is a girl who often distributes dinner bags to people nearby during dinner. You can also give her your supplements to help distribute them. "The place where Brown Wine Quan lives is already very close to the slum.

"Oh, do you mean Thirty-ninth Street? I know the location. Who is that girl you are talking about? Is she a pauper, why would she go to hand out meal packs?" asked Promi curiously.

"Well, there it is, Thirty-ninth Street. That girl wasn't a pauper, she was the most caring girl I've ever seen. Brown Wine Quan said.

"Oh...... Do you like her?" asked Promi, smiling again.

Brown Wine Quan smiled, did not deny, and said, "I sent meal packs with her." It's a pity that we don't have much money and can't buy too many meal kits. ”

"Oh, it's a slum. It's dangerous. Promi, don't you go there. Mom chimed in. Promi nodded.

Brown Wine sat for a while, then got up and went to Promi's room to look at his sketchboard. The drawing board was empty, there was nothing.

"Why don't you continue to paint?" asked Promi again.

"I ...... I've been a bit busy lately. Promi had to make an excuse.

"I'm waiting to see your paintings. Brown Wine Quan smiled faintly.

"Well, remember to show me the poems you wrote. Promi also said.

After Brown Wine Quan left, Promi herself was thinking about it in her room. Although I bought a batch of supplements, my original intention was to bring them back to the world of salt and make a little money. However, now it seems that neither the therapeutic effect of physical tonic supplements nor the gastronomic effect of trace element supplements can fully play a role, and there will always be situations that have no effect on some people.

And in the disease-free world, there are indeed many people who need supplements. Here, although the supplements are cheap, it seems that people do not have any diseases. However, the existence of slums is enough to show that this world is not as beautiful as imagined.

Promi decided to go to the slums, even if it was just to give the supplements to someone else and have someone else distribute them on his behalf.

The next day, after work, Promi didn't go home directly. He had some supplements with him, as well as some spare cash. Promi pedaled his bicycle and went straight to the place that Brown Wine Quan had said before.

There are also many slums in Baa City, and the slum where Brown Wine Quan said that the 39th Avenue is located is in Tianjiang District. Actually, it's not far from where Promi lives. He just never went there.

Entering the slum, it seems that the sky is also darkening. Promi found out that the people in the slums generally had darker complexions. They gathered on the side of the road in twos and threes, as if they didn't have to work.

When she was out before, Promi felt like she was ordinary. When he entered the slum, he found that his complexion was much whiter than theirs, and the bicycle he pedaled was like a luxury car in the slum. People on the side of the road would almost always look back at him. Promi had already reached Thirty-ninth Street, and she didn't see the girl who was handing out the dinner bags that Brown Wine Quan had said. On the contrary, there are many people gathered around the street.

Promi stopped the car, held the handlebars of the bicycle with one hand, looked around, and found that almost everyone around him was looking at him, he felt a little panicked in his heart, and wanted to ride out of here quickly.

At this time, a large passer-by approached. He was dark-skinned and very thin, and he looked straight at Promi and said, "Hey, buddy, do you have a dinner bag?"

"Ah, I didn't bring ......," Promi said, a little embarrassed.

"What are you doing here, sightseeing? You're going to do charity, where are the reporters you hired? What about the photographers?" the man asked again.

"Ah...... I'm not here to do charity. I am a doctor. Promi said.

"Hey, look! there's a doctor here!" the big passerby shouted at the crowd, who hula surrounded him, staring at Promi.

"You are going to ...... Trace element supplements?"

Promi was a little nervous, he didn't know if the little trace element supplement he had brought with him was enough to give them out. This is a slum, and it is estimated that most people do not have enough salt to eat.

"Whoever wants that rubbish blue supplement, I fucking ate it last year. A young man said. Everyone else nodded in agreement, as if they didn't need the blue supplement.

Suddenly, a dark-skinned girl came up and said, "Do you have a pink supplement?" "Her eyes were bright, her teeth were white, and she looked beautiful in the twilight. Moreover, her voice is very special and magnetic.

"I'm willing to pay anything for a pink tonic...... she said, glancing at Promi. He slowly turned his body, deliberately exposing certain parts to Promi.

"I don't have pink supplements. Promi said, shaking his head.

"Then go get one. You're a doctor, there's definitely a way. She added.

"yes, get her a pink tonic. She's such a beautiful girl! You don't want her to stay here for the rest of her life. The person next to him was also talking.

"She danced very energetically. ”

"Her singing voice will definitely excite you!"

"Go get him one, doctor. She's sure to make you feel refreshed. Hahahaha. The onlookers were babbling.

Promi shook his head, now, he just wanted to get out of here. He turned his bike around and slowly pushed it forward. The crowd slowly made way for him.