The community where Peng Zishao lives is an old community, and there are often some local old men and old ladies at the entrance of the community who set up stalls to sell some vegetables they grow.

Of course, in addition to the old man and the old lady who sell vegetables, there are also some other things that sell, and at this moment, Peng Zishao's feet are a seller of antiques.

It is said that it is an antique, but in fact, it is some ancient money and some miscellaneous things, of course, it is difficult to say whether it is true or not.

What cut Peng Zishao's arm was the fragment of the porcelain vase on the antique stall.

When he saw the fragments of the porcelain vase stained with his own blood, Peng Zishao chuckled in his heart, and secretly said that it was going to be bad.

Sure enough, an old man in a black coat, gray hair, and a goatee came out of nowhere and grabbed Peng Zishao's uninjured hand.

"You broke my baby, you have to lose money!"

"I ...... It's not ......"

Peng Zishao twisted his arm that was grabbed by the old man, and when he saw that he couldn't break free, he pointed to the electric donkey that fell to the ground and the white car that hit him, and said, "I didn't mean to, the car ......."

"Don't tell me what you have or don't, you broke this thing, yes, if you broke it, you have to lose money!"

The old man interrupted Peng Zishao's words, and his kind-looking face looked a little hideous and terrifying at this time.

"Okay, old king, don't hold on to others, I'll pay you for the things."

A man in a gray suit walked over, he looked at Peng Zishao, smiled and said, "Brother, are you okay?" ”

Peng Zishao looked at the man in front of him, then looked at the car that hit him, raised his right arm, and showed the wound, indicating that he was injured.

Seeing this scene, the man in the suit frowned slightly, then looked Peng Zishao up and down, showed an apologetic expression, and said: "What, brother, I have something urgent, otherwise, I'll leave you a phone number, you go to the hospital to take a look, I'll reimburse you for the medical expenses, what do you think?" ”

After speaking, the man in the suit took out a business card directly from his pocket and stepped forward to hand it to Peng Zishao.

Peng Zishao didn't answer, he wasn't stupid, the ghost knew if this man gave his own phone.

Seeing that Peng Zishao didn't pick up his business card, the man in the suit smiled, put away the business card, and said, "Wait." ”

After saying that, the man in the suit returned to his car, took a wallet, and walked over again.

Opening the wallet, the man in the suit took out a stack of Grandpa Mao, counted out ten and handed them to Peng Zishao, and said, "You go to the hospital to treat the wound, and you are repairing the car, it should be enough." ”

Peng Zishao looked at his little electric donkey, the rear wheel was a little deformed, the plastic shell was broken, and the rearview mirror was also broken.

As for his own injury, it was not a big problem, the scratch on his arm looked a little scary, but in fact, it was a skin injury, and he didn't feel any discomfort in the rest of his body.

In total, Peng Zishao felt that the compensation of 1,000 yuan was indeed enough, so he took the money, put it in his pocket and prepared to help his little electric donkey.

At this move, he found that the old man was still holding him, thinking of the broken antiques on the stall, Peng Zishao hurriedly looked at the man in the suit and said, "You have to compensate others for this thing, after all, you broke it when you hit me." ”

The man in the suit frowned impatiently and said, "Old Wangtou, it's okay, I'll pay you for the things, let the little brother go to the hospital first." ”

"Since Manager Liu has spoken, then there is no problem." The old man smiled and let go of the hand that was holding Peng Zishao.

"Calculate, how much, I'm in a hurry." The man in the suit said expressionlessly.

"This vase, from the Qianlong period, is quite well preserved, and the market price starts at least 50,000 yuan."

"This jade bracelet is a white marble ......"

"This is even more incredible, it's Yuan Qinghua......"

Peng Zishao, who was helping his little electric donkey up, was shocked when he heard this, if it was really what the old man said, those things were worth a lot of money.

The man in the suit looked at the time, his tone became indifferent, and said: "Come on, don't engage in those things that you don't have, you these things, if one of them is true, I will pay you tenfold, say a price, hurry up." ”

"Huh."

The old man smiled, not in the slightest embarrassed by the words of the man in the suit.

"That being said, I've got a lot of things here......

"Twenty thousand."

The man in the suit interrupted the old man's words and said, "Your things are not worth 20,000 yuan in total, if you think it can't be done, we will take these things to appraisal, and I will give you as much as you should pay when the time comes." ”

"Okay, deal." The old man smiled and nodded very cheerfully.

The man in the suit looked at the time again, and then said, "I'm in a hurry, you can get the money when you go back." ”

"Okay." The old man nodded hurriedly and smiled with satisfaction.

The man in the suit turned and walked towards the car, quickly starting the car and leaving.

Seeing the man in the suit and his car disappear into the thick fog, Peng Zishao retracted his gaze and looked at the antiques on the ground, only to see that the old man was putting the antiques in the box.

"This old liar!"

Peng Zishao muttered a sentence and pushed his little electric donkey towards the community.

There is a small clinic in the community, where Peng Zishao saw a few colds, he first went to the small clinic to deal with the injury on his arm, and then pushed his little electric donkey to the car repair shop.

After leaving the electric donkey in the car repair shop, Peng Zishao ate an egg fried rice at a small restaurant next to the car repair shop, and then walked back to the rental room.

Back at the rental room, Peng Zishao took a hot bath and felt a little tired, so he lay down on the bed and fell asleep in a daze.

……

The sound of the ambulance's horn sounded in his ears, Peng Zishao slowly opened his eyes, the room was dark, and he took his mobile phone and looked at it, one twenty-three o'clock.

Reached for the light switch next to the bed, pressed it, and there was no response.

"There's a power outage? It shouldn't be. ”

Peng Zishao turned on the flashlight on his mobile phone, came to the window in slippers, opened the curtains and opened the window to look out, only to see that the entire community was black and empty, and he couldn't see anything.

The sound of the ambulance's horn still echoed in my ears, and as the windows opened, the sound became more pronounced.

Closing the window, Peng Zishao walked out of the room by the light of the flashlight on his mobile phone.

When he came to the door of the bathroom, he saw that the door was hidden, Peng Zishao stretched out his hand and pushed it, the door opened, and the scene that appeared immediately startled Peng Zishao.

The light of the mobile phone flashlight illuminated the small bathroom, and I saw a man in white with loose hair sitting on the toilet.

"I'm sick!"

Before he could see it clearly, a coquettish cheer came to his face, Peng Zishao was stunned, immediately took two steps back, and closed the door with his hand.