"I thought she was really uncomfortable! Looking at that, it looks like when my grandmother was sick, it was very uncomfortable and painful, and I was also afraid that something would happen, so it was better to send her to the hospital because she was very excited just now...... So, that's ---- it!" the glasses told the story.

"I wondered, why could she toss such a big play for such a small matter!" Qiu Biao asked with a frown, looking at the three companions who were also ignorant, it seemed that only the old lady herself could explain this answer.

"What was your tone and attitude like at that time? You didn't scold, did you?"

"No, I have a very good attitude!" The glasses said seriously, "Brother Lu didn't say anything, he definitely didn't scold, he didn't play with his attitude, the old lady is very powerful, we can't talk about it if we want to reason, how dare we scold people?"

"That's weird! Why? For money? You told her a few thousand dollars to settle this matter quickly, how did she answer? To or not to? What do you say, I'll listen!"

"I talked to the old lady about this while admitting my mistakes, and I said that we still have some work to do, and we still have to work, and we haven't touched her, so forgive us this time! Then I took a few hundred yuan, and it was regarded as a compensation for mental damages! For the first time, she gave me a blank look and ignored me!"

"We thought it was too little, but we added a lot, almost more than 1,000 yuan, I said, this is half a month's salary, just think it's our mistake, if there is nothing uncomfortable, don't come to the hospital! The old lady still doesn't do it! She doesn't pay attention to us at all, and she gives us a reply, and wants to use some money to smooth out this matter, it's no fun! I wondered at the time, what did she think!"

"Touching porcelain---- she has taken the initiative to give money, thousands of yuan, isn't it enough? She still wants a watch and a car! Isn't she just a rag collector, how many scraps she has to toss to earn a few thousand yuan! It's just a few things, and she's still stuck there! It's not good that she's a volunteer propagandist of traffic laws, right? Then she has to be an assistant manager, and at most she can post a note for illegal parking, isn't it just 200 yuan? Who cares about that amount of money these days! 200 yuan is no longer a problem. I can't see a single illegal parking, so I just find an old lady to lie under the car!"

"Well, that's right!" Hu Dafa was also puzzled, and turned his head to look at Qiu Biao, hoping that he could provide some suggestions to solve this most difficult matter as soon as possible.

"Uh---- talking to the old man, your attitude is almost bad! What's wrong with collecting the rags? After retirement, you have to devote the rest of your life to the cause of environmental protection and recycling, how noble is this spirit, why don't you feel it? Don't look down on people!" Qiu Biao can find out, that is, Lu Liguo's habit of speaking. Some old people still need enough respect from young people, and they don't care what they want to do, at least they have to do it on the surface.

"And then?"

"Then, there was a lively talk about us, and we were asked to take the old lady to the hospital to see a doctor. There must be no disease on the body, it is a disease in the brain, a disease in the heart! The psychological shadow area is too large, and the B-ultrasound can't shine out! Alas, it's okay to go to the hospital, hey, sacrifice your life and money, you have to take that bit of rags with you, you can't lose a can, say that it's all counted, the money is counted, I haven't seen anything like this, I give her money, she doesn't do it when she buys it, saying that we are not doing waste recycling. It's all loaded!"

"Hehe! You really don't know them at all! It's not that you give up your life and money, because you don't collect rags! It's useless to sell them to you! Don't you throw them away?" Qiu Biao works as a security guard in the community, and he has indeed seen a lot of old men and old ladies, and they are all in the community when they have nothing to do, wandering around the trash cans, as long as they have some value, they all pick them up, accumulate a lot of rags, and deal with them regularly, even if the money is not much, it is good to buy a few popsicles for the child and a ham sausage!

These people, some of them lack money, some of them are not short of money, they pick up some rags, they have a lot of fun, they can exercise, and they have something to do, they definitely don't regard what they do as a lowly thing, but feel very noble. It's just that young people don't understand too much.

"Attitude is not the key! Oh, this is not easy to do!" Hu Dafa turned to look at the old lady, he was also at a loss, "You go to smoke a cigarette first, rest for a while, I will go talk to the old lady!" After that, he shook his head and walked over.

Hu Dafa walked slowly, looking at the "grandmother with glasses" from a distance, but the old lady looked in the other direction, and a patient finished his last sip of drink and put the drink bottle on the trash can next to him. Hu Dafa saw the old lady's body shake, as if he wanted to stand up and rush over to pick up the empty bottle, but after a while, he restrained his impulse.

"This guy has entered the hospital, and he still hasn't forgotten his own work! When he sees the bottles and packing boxes, he is excited, as long as he is valuable, he is thinking about it, and he is looking for his target on the ground wherever he goes!" Hu Dafa thought, deliberately walked over, picked up the empty bottle that had been discarded, hid it behind him, and walked towards the old lady.

"Grandma Jiang, have you rested for a while, do you feel better?" As he spoke, Hu Dafa handed over the empty bottle hidden behind his back, looked at the old lady's eyes lit up, and quickly took it with a smile on his face, and stuffed it into a cloth bag that he carried with him that could no longer see the color.

"Well, it's better!" said the old lady's tone.

Sometimes it is quite difficult to get closer to people, not because I think you are too ugly, but because I think you don't understand his ideals, don't understand his preferences, can't give him what he needs, looks down on you, and naturally won't tell you what he wants and likes. Sometimes, getting closer is as simple as a bottle of drink, and she doesn't drink it yet, just an empty bottle.

"Grandma Jiang! Just now I went to ask them and learned about the situation at that time! Look, can you tell me what was going on at that time? Check it on both sides, save yourself from listening to them, what do you say?" Hu Dafa laughed with him, looking at Grandma Jiang as if he was looking at his own grandmother, hoping that this time the old lady could give some face, and stop turning her head and ignoring herself.

The old lady looked at the empty bottle in the cloth bag, sighed softly, turned her face to look at Hu Dafa, and after a few seconds, slowly asked, "Xiaohu, what do you say is the difference between motorized lanes, non-motorized lanes, and sidewalks?"

Originally, Hu Dafa thought that the old lady would be able to chat with him about some useful topics, but he didn't expect to be asked an inconsequential question, "Uh---- you say!" Although I don't know what the old lady wants to say, I understand that since I open my mouth, it is better than not talking. If she ignores you, you don't have to stay with you.