Chapter Seventy-One: Return to the Horse Pistol

Yi Shuihan's cultivation is getting deeper and deeper now, and it is not a matter of picking up a few gangsters, but his next sentence instantly destroyed the master's demeanor that he had built up before.

"Damn, the wine of labor and management has been spilled, and next time I meet these deflated calves, I have to let them compensate me for the glass of wine that they spilled."

Saying that, he lowered his head quite distressed and sucked up the wine that had been spilled on the table, Wen San and the obscene uncle had long been surprised by this, and Yi Shuihan, who was so generous to his own brother that he was jaw-dropping, was also the most peculiar person they had ever seen.

In fact, with Yi Shuihan's current income of at least five figures a month, not to mention reaching the level of the upper class, he is on par with the middle class, but he is not used to the romance of those middle classes, and he is in a high position but he has become a poor dick, and the obscene uncle and Wen San can only smile helplessly.

The three of them didn't pay attention to the small turmoil just now, Yi Shuihan sat down and started the drinking game that had not been enjoyed before, and being able to drink and hang out with his brother was naturally much more important than other things.

During the period, the owner of the barbecue restaurant and his wife served a large plate of mutton skewers and gluten to the three of them with twelve points of gratitude, and Yi Shuihan and the others also accepted it safely, after all, this is a wish of the husband and wife, and it is really difficult to refuse.

"Big brothers, thank you for your help today, if it weren't for meeting a few of you nobles, my son's hospitalization fee today is probably going to be taken away by this group of bastards who killed a thousand knives, if you don't dislike it, I dare to give you a drink!"

After the barbecue restaurant owner put down the pot of mutton skewers and gluten in his hand, he choked up slightly and said to Yi Shuihan.

"Brother, what is your son's disease?"

Yi Shuihan stood up and asked while pouring wine for the barbecue restaurant owner.

The husband and wife's expressions darkened for no reason when they heard this, but then a wave of hope burst out in the depths of their eyes, and the barbecue restaurant owner said slowly.

"My son's life is hard, he has been frail and sick since he was a child, his body and bones have not been healthy, a month ago he and our husband and wife went out of the stall together and suddenly fainted to the ground, sent to the hospital for a check-up The doctor said that it was leukemia, at that time our husband and wife were stunned, and felt that the whole world had collapsed, we were just such a son, if we let the white-haired people send the black-haired people it was even more uncomfortable than letting us die, the doctor said that the disease can be treated, but the operation cost is relatively high, Our husband and wife sold the house and added a little money scraped together to finally raise the operation fee, the hospital also found a suitable bone marrow, five days ago successfully underwent surgery, but after the operation my son has been unconscious, and now he is still living in the ICU, but the doctor said that there is no big problem, his body is relatively weak, so the time to wake up may be a little later than ordinary people, as long as he is monitored in the ICU and waits for him to wake up. ”

The owner of the barbecue restaurant took the wine handed to him by Yi Shuihan and saluted the three of them with a solemn expression, then raised his head and drank the wine in the cup, his gratitude was overflowing, and after drinking it in one gulp, he smacked his lips and continued.

"It's just that the ICU is a day to cost a few thousand, our husband and wife have been sad about this, should borrow and should not borrow have asked all over, fortunately there is this barbecue restaurant can earn some income every day, otherwise our husband and wife really don't know what to do, the house leak happened overnight, such a big thing just happened at home, and the group of bastards who collect protection fees in our area all the year round came to the door to ask for this month's protection fee, and also told us that the protection fee has begun to rise from this month, from the original 1,000 to 2,000, You say this isn't blackmailing, and besides, in order to raise money for my son's surgery, our husband and wife even sold the house, and there is still extra money to hand over to them, if it weren't for the nobles who met you today, maybe the hospitalization fee we just raised would be robbed by those bastards again, this world, I really don't let us honest people live! ”

The usually taciturn barbecue restaurant owner seemed to feel a lot more relaxed after vomiting, and breathed a long sigh of relief, his eyes were mixed with sorrow and hope, as long as his son got better, he felt happy no matter how much he suffered and tired.

Just now, Yi Shuihan had been standing next to him and quietly listening to the barbecue restaurant owner confide all the words that had been accumulated in his heart, neither interjecting nor interrupting, and after the barbecue restaurant owner finished speaking, Yi Shuihan did not answer in a hurry, but groaned a little with a thoughtful expression.

After a while, he pulled the barbecue restaurant owner's cup and filled him with another cup, unfortunate people have their own misfortunes, the behavior of those heinous bastards who collect protection money in the mouth of the barbecue restaurant owner is actually the behavior of Yi Shuihan and others, it can't be said who is right and who is wrong, but everyone has to live, right?

Just like the lions on the African savannah they have to hunt sheep in order to survive, and the sheep have to run spared no effort in order to survive, there is nothing wrong with either, only those two words are wrong – live.

After filling it up for the barbecue restaurant owner, Yi Shuihan also poured himself a glass, he lowered his head and put down the wine bottle in his hand, raised the cup on the table and touched the glass with the barbecue restaurant owner heavily, raised his head and drank the wine in the cup, exhaled heavily, Yi Shuihan said to himself.

"Since there is nothing wrong with the lion and the sheep, then the only way to let the lion try to eat something else and eat less mutton."

The owner of the barbecue restaurant was naturally confused about Yi Shuihan's words, only the obscene uncle and Wen San were thoughtful, and vaguely felt that Yi Shuihan might have made a choice, but what the choice was, the two of them couldn't quite say.

Just as the owner of the barbecue restaurant was about to enter the kitchen to make a barbecue for the new guests after toasting, several police cars suddenly stopped at the door, and the door opened and walked down from above, more than a dozen policemen and the group of bastards who had just been beaten by Yi Shuihan alone.

The leader of the bastard pointed to Yi Shuihan from a distance to the leading person in the police, indicating that it was his hand, the leading policeman frowned and nodded, and then walked into the barbecue restaurant with a group of people.

The leading policeman walked to the table of Yi Shuihan and the others unhurriedly with a group of people, and said in a deep voice.

"How many of you beat just now?"

The owner of the barbecue restaurant standing on the side saw that the situation was not right, and quickly explained.

"Officer, it's none of their business, they're here to help me ......"

"Shut up, it's not your turn to speak yet."

Before the owner of the barbecue restaurant could finish speaking, the man in the leader of the police looked cold and said coldly.

The corners of Yi Shuihan's mouth flashed with a smile of unknown meaning, and he raised the wine glass in his hand and touched the glass with Wen San, who was still smiling on the other side, and did not answer the person's question.