I tilted my head to look at the piece of iron again, and he seemed to be asleep, with his eyes closed and not making a sound. I moved my feet to the door. I called Brother Monkey and asked him to bring some money to the hospital tomorrow. Everyone has worked hard, and there is always something to show for it. Brother Monkey asked me when I started to dry the list that had eased down during the previous typhoon. I told him to come and take care of the iron for me tomorrow, and I got to work on the list.

Everyone has to stay alive and always get back on track. It's been a few days of delay, and the client will be upset if he doesn't start work again. Trading security is extremely important at all times.

I went back into the house, and the iron slept soundly. I was a little envious, maybe I forgot everything all of a sudden, I ate well and slept well. Memories are mostly tormenting, and the good and bad will turn into entanglement. I sat on the edge of the iron bed and said to myself, "Your fate is good, I will keep watch over you tonight for another night." ”

Darkness passed and dawn came, and I rubbed my temples wearily, and it was another night. Brother Monkey came very early, and I simply wiped my face with water, and found that he was already standing at the door. He handed me the brown paper bag in his hand along with breakfast, and he was indeed a thoughtful messenger.

"Eat it hot, there's the rest of the list in the bag for you to see." Brother Monkey looked at the iron that was still asleep and said to me.

I nodded, took out a steamed bun with my wet hands, took a bite, and then opened the brown paper bag. After eating two steamed buns, I put away the brown paper bag and stood up to get ready to go. Brother Monkey handed me the soy milk, and I took it casually and nodded at him.

I left them in my car and drove out of the hospital gates, moving my still sore body. The morning market outside the hospital is very lively, with all kinds of breakfasts available, and even a row of food trucks on the main road. It can be seen that the food in the hospital cafeteria is really not good.

I honked my horn through the crowd, and there was silence all around me. Before the city comes to its senses, I might be able to make an order.

I pulled over to the side of the road, pulled out the paper from the leather bag again, and pulled out a random one. I began to take a closer look at the order I had chosen. The target has a funny nickname called "Radish", an unemployed person who cheats around eating and drinking.

When I met this man named Radish, he was eating noodles at a noodle restaurant, and I sat across from him and ordered a bowl of noodles. He was a middle-aged man with fair skin and a big belly. There is a pitiful amount of hair on the head, and it seems to be trying to cover the whole head, so each lock is long.

When he got up after eating, I began to understand the origin of his nickname, he had a fat upper body, but thin legs. If I were a doctor, I think I'd be kind enough to remind him that he's the size of a doctor who can easily get diabetes.

Seeing that I was looking at him, he also glanced at me, and then his face showed a very happy expression, and he said, "Brother I haven't seen you for a long time. I nodded at him. He continued: "Why didn't you come to pick up the money last time, but today I happened to meet Go Go and I went to the house to pick it up. "Then come up and pull me.

He was very loud, and everyone in the small noodle shop looked at us. He pulled me as he walked to the counter, and the waiter said that the bill would be counted with this old man's. The cashier told him 35 dollars, and he nodded and reached into his pocket to get the money. Then his face was suddenly very embarrassed, scratching his head and saying to me: "Eh, I'm sorry brother, I forgot to bring money when I came out early in the morning, you can help pad it for my brother, and I will give you the 50,000 yuan you put in me when I go home later." Say yes, I'll please. ”

I smiled at him and pulled the money out of my pocket. The waiter's eyes seemed to be looking at a big man when he was looking for money for me. I smiled, put away the money, and walked out of the small noodle shop with this radish.

He kept walking in front of him, not very fast, and I followed him like that. Turning left and right into an alley, his pace slowed down, and he asked me as he walked, "Brother, are you crazy for lack of money?" ”

I looked up at him and replied seriously, "I'm quite short of money." ”

"You don't want to inquire about who dares to fool me in these ten miles and eight towns, and tell you that I have your 50,000 yuan, and you really came with me, I don't know what's going on." He continued, full of sarcasm.

"Then I, can I get the face money?" I stopped.

Seeing that I stopped, this radish also stopped, and still had that mocking expression on his face: "I am greedy for the face money I took for me, do you know me, and you are embarrassed to ask me, more than ten yuan should be bought as a lesson." ”

"However, my face money is quite expensive." Again, I say seriously.

He seemed to think I was amusing to look like this, so he took another step forward and just wanted to open his mouth to speak. But I suddenly smiled playfully. A toothpick appeared in my hand.

When I stuck a toothpick in his temple, he still didn't seem to understand how I, the wrongdoer, could kill him like that. I reached out and closed his eyes, rubbing the oil on his clothes. I took a hundred dollars out of his pocket and put it in my pocket, and threw the money the cashier had given me on him.

I straightened up and thought about it, then pulled the money out of my pocket and scraped together just enough for fifteen dollars. I threw the 15 dollars on him as well.

"This is my noodle money, don't eat noodles if you don't want to pay for it, and I ate 20. In addition, I do have 50,000 yuan with you, but I am just buying your life. Good place of your own choosing. Goodbye turnips. With that, I turned around and lit a cigarette out of the middle of nowhere.