He didn't say anything ----, he just said that the old lady was very pitiful, she was old and had no children, and she didn't want to drag down her relatives, and she retired early, and those pensions were not enough except for taking medicine and seeing a doctor, and there was no way, so she dragged the sick body out to pick up the rags! Alas, these things, look for the street, find the government! Find the civil affairs for the pension problem! What can we do? You can't be in bad health and not enough money to spend, so let's go to the street and touch porcelain!"

"Hmph!" Liu Dandan snorted coldly again, so startled that Huang Mao raised his head and looked at the leader in the reflector. "Do you think that if you go and find it, someone will help you solve it? Dream on! They will have 10,000 reasons, randomly selected, and there will always be one reason that you can't refute!"

"For example: Although the country is rich now, there are too many people! Although the GDP is high and the foreign exchange reserves are large, as long as we are average, we are still a developing country, and at most we can be regarded as a well-off, and there are many people like you who are in difficulty and even more difficult than you, and there are many people who live below the poverty line and the subsistence line, and we are also actively trying to find a way! Go back and wait for news! In addition to the state's assistance, you must also think of more ways to save yourself! You can't just think about relying on the state to solve the problem of old-age care. Poverty problem! We must use our own brains more, and we must never forget the saying: Do it yourself and have enough food and clothing!"

"In short, what they do is to smoke the heating in the office, blow the air conditioner, watch the national events in the newspaper, drink all kinds of tea leaves without smell, and be a monk every day to hit the bell! Explain to you, other people's work continues, your life ---- alas, you have to go on!" Liu Dandan finished speaking, a touch of red appeared in his eyes, and he remembered the difficulties at home, and his heart was very uncomfortable.

"Money! You still have to earn it yourself! It's useless to ask anyone! People, only when you are rich, become a character, and become famous, will someone give you a good face, and even people who didn't know where to go before will line up to pat you on the back! Look at the entertainment industry, don't you know everything! As long as you are famous and make some mistakes, that's normal! If you don't pay taxes, you have to pay the same amount! If you try a small roadside restaurant, you will have to close your shop and be punished until you vomit blood!" Lu Liguo pouted and joined in the complaint.

"Oh, it's not a matter of life difficulties, the crux is in the pension!" Hu Dafa thought about the old lady with his cheeks. This matter is very simple, there is a nursing home, why don't you use it, anyway, it is not full, just find a bed, and live in it! It is regarded as an obligation, and the original model worker is rewarded for the country! "Huang Mao, you tell the glasses, if the old lady is willing, she will move to our nursing home, the conditions are okay, we will not take her money! If you don't worry, let her niece go and see it together! If you want, you can stay!"

"Oh----?" Huang Mao casually agreed, but when he thought about it, he couldn't do business without money! The nursing home is not a Jishan Hall, and if you don't need money to eat and live, you won't lose your life! If you get sick or even die, can those family members spare you? Just now it was a short-term debt, but now you are directly trapped in the death period. "Boss, are you telling the truth?"

"Nonsense! How much can an old man eat? I think he should be able to afford it!" Hu Dafa narrowed his eyes and glanced at the mirror. "An old man is raised, a few more, and it's the same! When you are old, you always need to be taken care of! Alas! You are still young, you don't understand much, do you!"

"Oh! I see! I'll call my glasses when I get back!" Huang Mao pouted, not daring to say anything more.

"Brother Hu, thank you!" After being silent for a long time, Liu Dandan actually thanked him.

"Well, you are not a relative of the old lady, what are you thanking for?" Hu Dafa was a little puzzled, and looked at Liu Dandan sideways, but from her somewhat excited face, he immediately understood what she meant. She remembered herself! The old lady is pitiful, who is not pitiful in this world? How many of them are carefree from birth to death? What happened to Jia Baoyu, isn't it also written by Cheng Weiyuan and Gao E? Everyone is a poor person, and it is better to help each other more! Do you have to wait until you are old, sick, and unable to walk before you remember that you also need help, and can you experience the feeling of being helped?

Is the world warm or indifferent? If you want warmth, go and give your love now, if you want to be indifferent, just wait with a cold eye.

"You guys are silent, I'll call them!" Hu Dafa waved his hand and gently opened Mr. Xu's mobile phone, "Hey, is the money ready?" After connecting, there was no politeness, and he asked for money directly.

"Oh, okay, how are you going to receive the money?" A man next to Mr. Zhang immediately picked up the phone and turned on the speakerphone.

"Load the car, go to the West Second Ring Road!Walk from south to north, wait for my call!" After speaking, Hu Dafa hung up the phone directly and turned off the mobile phone at the same time.

"How is it, have you found the location?" asked Mr. Zhang to a few busy young people around him.

"They're still in the suburbs, in the north! It seems that they are ready to deliver near the second ring road, what should we do?" the man glanced at the display screen and turned his head to ask Mr. Zhang.

"Let's go! Call your people and stand by at several important entrances and exits, if they want to move the money to their car, it will definitely take time, remember the car number, and keep track of it! If they get into our car, look at the location, they must not lose it! You continue to keep an eye here, and if there is any movement, notify us immediately. Another group of people followed me, and I must bring Mr. Xu back safely!" Mr. Zhang waved his hand, and the group of people immediately became busy.

"Brother Hu, shall we also go to the second ring?"

"Don't, let's go to the Third Ring Road! Let's walk around them first, in case there is a problem! Find a place to rest for a while, look at the sea of people and cars, feel our great ring parking lot, smell the exhaust fumes of cars, and use it as a warm-up!" Hu Dafa looked at the slow traffic flow boredly, listened to the never-ending horn, and sighed at the morning rush hour. "It's a good thing that there are too many cars, but it's not a good thing! They can't catch up with us, but we can't run away either. Alas, it's a delay!"

Half an hour later, Hu Dafa turned on his mobile phone again and dialed out. "Where are you?"

"It's on the second ring road, it's blocked!" "Helpless, the man who answered the phone was already in a hot sweat, and he was really worried that he would delay time, but when he got on the road, he couldn't help himself, and he deeply felt what congestion was. If you want to be fast, there is no restriction on road closures, and no one can get up quickly. But I am a little happy in my heart, this kind of road conditions, let you run, where can you run? If you don't grow wings, you can keep up with you when you walk! I'm afraid that you can run away?

In Europe, an hour's difference may be in a different country, but in our case, an hour's distance is still in one district! It's not a testimony of how big we are, it's just a sign of how congested we are! Traffic is like constipation, and it doesn't matter which doctor comes!