0137 The elderly should not be bullied

Zhang Hao didn't use any force, so he pressed the back of his shoulder and pinched his leg for the uncle.

Uncle felt relaxed, and there was no feeling of back pain.

The uncle stood up and said, "Okay, okay, it's much more comfortable, come, let's do it again." ”

Zhang Hao said: "It's not early, let's get here today, everyone go back to rest, nourish your spirit, and jump to your heart's content tomorrow." ”

The villagers responded to Zhang Hao and returned in new clothes.

Zhang Hao contacted the minibus and asked them to pick up people tomorrow morning.

Come early, go back and forth for more than an hour, and don't delay their original shift.

Zhang Hao's price was reasonable, and the boss agreed.

If you get up a little earlier than usual, you can earn a few hundred yuan more, so why not? What businessman will have trouble with money?

Ran Xiaotian pulled Zhang Hao into the room, took out a set of beautiful clothes from the box and compared them in front of him, and asked, "That one looks good?"

It's just the last one, do you need to dress up carefully?

In case she encounters Diao Min coveting her beauty again and making a fuss about Jiao Er, it is estimated that she will have to cry to death.

Zhang Hao pondered for a moment, pointed to the simple sportswear and said, "This set is good-looking, simple and generous." ”

"This set~"

Ran Xiaotian wanted to wear a sexy and enchanting outfit, but Zhang Hao said that it looked good, so she naively believed it and said, "Okay, just wear this set." ”

……

Very early, foggy, to be precise, it should be frost.

The villagers came earlier and put on the clothes for the show.

It's a little cold, and they add an extra sweater or thick clothes to it, which doesn't affect the overall aesthetic.

It's just that the old cloth shoes on his feet couldn't stop the cold, and he jumped up unconsciously.

Zhang Hao said with concern: "Let's wear our own cotton shoes, it's too cold." ”

"Director Zhang, don't worry, it's hot when you jump. ”

"Look at it, Director Zhang, I wore three pairs of socks, and it wasn't cold at all. The old man said with a smile, and the heat came out of his mouth.

The minibus stopped at the entrance of the village.

Zhang Hao asked Zhao Xiaoqian and Ran Xiaotian to beckon the villagers to get in the car and look at them, especially the elderly.

Yang Lao Wu took a bottle of wine from the distillery and sent it over, and put it in the usual ordinary mineral water bottle.

"Brother Yang, I'm bothering you so early. Zhang Hao took the wine and said.

The chartered bus turned around and went to the township, and a few villagers had motion sickness, and they didn't eat in the morning, which was very uncomfortable.

Zhang Hao looked at the people who were worried and motion sick, his stomach was overturning, and it was very uncomfortable not to vomit.

But spitting, Zhang Hao looked uncomfortable.

"Auntie, come and let me help you press the acupuncture points to make you more comfortable. Zhang Hao said.

How can he know what acupuncture points? Grandpa is an old Chinese medicine doctor, and he made it up by himself.

But it can't be faked that these hands can heal.

Zhang Hao gently pressed his aunt's chest and rubbed it, and the aunt's face looked much better.

"Thank you, Director Zhang, it's okay, it's okay, my chest is comfortable. ”

Zhang Hao helped the villagers who were motion sick to press it, and there was no problem of motion sickness again.

It was nearly eight o'clock on the field.

There are a lot of passengers entering the city today, and they haven't waited for the bus for a long time, and they are anxious.

As soon as the car door opened, the woman helped the old man out of the car.

Aunt Che instructed: "Don't panic, slow down, be careful." ”

The aunt spoke very casually, and some irrational passengers shouted: "I said that you are making a name for yourself, and we have been waiting for so long in the morning." ”

Aunt Che explained softly: "The people in the village came to perform the show, some of them are old and can't go, you are accommodating, get in the car quickly, it's not eight o'clock yet, and you will leave on time at eight o'clock." ”

"Hehe, I'm a lot old, I'm tossing around, what kind of show are a group of old peasants performing? Do you take a digging hoe to perform digging in the soil?" the young man said casually.

When the eighty-year-old man heard it clearly, he immediately changed his face, walked up to the young man, and said, "Young man, what you say is not true, we are peasants, and your ancestors are not peasants? Who has not crawled from the land for generations?" ”

The uncle was full of momentum, and everyone's eyes were on him.

"Go away, I'm too lazy to talk to you. The young man gave the uncle a gentle push.

The uncle didn't stand still and sat on the ground.

The passengers immediately walked away.

"It's over, it's over, you're on the job, you're on the job. The passengers pointed to the young man.

The young people are also starting to get nervous, is this the rhythm of touching porcelain?

All that came to his mind was the porcelain bumps that were reported on TV.

The young man ran away, he didn't want to get involved in this matter, and it was estimated that his belongings were not enough for the uncle's appetite.

Seeing that the uncle was pushed to the ground, Zhang Hao ran up and grabbed the young man's hand.

"Let go of Lao Tzu. The young man yelled.

Zhang Hao pulled with all his strength, he couldn't break free at all, but his mouth was very hard.

"Brother, it's wrong for you to do this, I want you to apologize to the uncle. Zhang Hao persuaded with good words.

"Phew~, don't think that Lao Tzu doesn't know, you guys come to slander Lao Tzu together, it's really shameless. The young man scolded back.

Zhang Hao had already clenched his fists, and if he dared to be disrespectful again, he had to teach him a lesson.

The uncle listened to the young man's words, and felt very uncomfortable, Lao Tzu had lived for eighty years, and he had never done such a shameless thing.

The uncle got up by himself, stepped forward and slapped the young man in the face with a "snap~".

The uncle shouted: "Lao Tzu has lived for eighty years, and he is not the kind of shameless thing. ”

A slap slapped the young man in a daze.

The young man's face was in pain.

I'm old, but I still have the strength?

The young man reacted, glared at the uncle angrily, and tried to fight back.

"What do you see? What is fierce? Uneducated things, I'll educate you Lao Tzu. ”

As soon as the words fell, another slap was slapped in his face.

Everyone was shocked, glad that they had said a few words and had no trouble.

"Well played, old brother, you fanned out the old man's temperament. A peer on the side stood up and said.

All the people present began to lean towards the uncle's side, and asked the young man to apologize to the uncle.

Zhang Hao pulled the young man's arm vigorously and said, "What are you waiting for?" ”

The young man reluctantly said, "Uncle, I'm sorry." ”

stared at Zhang Hao with a ruffian face, thinking to himself, when Lao Tzu met you alone that day, let you kneel and apologize.

Zhang Hao saw that his face was not sharpened, he smiled, and said coldly: "I know what you are thinking, but I can tell you clearly, you really can't do it!"

After speaking, he let go of his hand, and then helped the uncle and said, "Uncle, let's go, let's go eat something first." ”

The young man was in front of the door, and the passengers re-boarded, all looking at him with contempt, very different from the way he had just lost his temper.

At this time, all the passengers who got on the train felt that they were noble and despised a person who bullied the elderly.

"Eh, are you still leaving?" asked Aunt Che as she poked her head out.

The young man reluctantly got on the bus, no one was willing to give him a seat, and on the moral level, in the eyes of others, he was inferior.