Chapter 570: Terminal Cancer

"Yu Gongzi, I don't want to disobey your orders to sell drugs!"

"But if we don't sell, others will, so why should we give up such a big profit?"

"Not only can't I figure it out, but the brothers who follow me can't figure it out, and even the other core personnel can't figure it out!"

"Do you know what people out there say about us? They say that everyone in our Blaze Company is a bad seed. ”

"Even those bastards from the Blue Dragon Gang dared to argue with us, and even snatched all our guests away."

"I'm trying to keep guests for the Flame Company and save its performance!"

"If you can't make money, what will the brothers eat?"

Hearing this, Bai Ying finally couldn't help but be full of grief and indignation, and asked loudly: "Speaking of which, no matter how high-sounding you are, it's just for money." ”

"Is money really that important?"

"Important." Min Zhi also replied loudly: "I don't have any money, what will I use to pay my mother's medical bills." ”

Bai Ying was stunned, "Your mother is sick?" ”

Bai Ying knew that Min Zhi's father died of illness when he was very young, so he had been dependent on his mother since he was a child.

Min Zhi's mother gritted her teeth and persevered even if her life was hard, and let Min Zhi finish high school.

However, the cost of going to college is so high that even if you sell all your possessions, you can't afford to pay for a year's tuition.

With no choice, Min Zhicai did not go to college.

Later, Min Zhi went out to work in order to subsidize his family, but unexpectedly became a gangster in the Flame Gang.

However, Min Zhi never dared to tell his mother his real job, and only said that he was the accountant of the store.

"Yes, my mom is sick, and it's a very serious illness." Thinking of his mother, Min Zhi shed tears, "My mother has been tired all year round and has made herself tired. Lung cancer, advanced ......"

Speaking of this, Min Zhi was already crying.

Not to mention in 1989, even in later generations, cancer is a very scary disease.

As long as you have this disease, you will either wait for death or face high medical expenses.

Especially in the late stage, it is an astronomical amount to rely on medical treatment to continue life.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" White Shadow reproaches.

Min Zhi laughed at himself: "Could it be that if I told you, you can help me pay for my medical expenses?" Will you be able to make my mom better? ”

Min Zhi's inferiority complex does not allow him to open his mouth to ask for help.

He didn't want the White Shadow to look down on him.

White Shadow choked, "I can't make your mother better, but I can afford all her medical ......"

Before Bai Ying's word "Fei" could be exported, Min Zhi suddenly burst out laughing, and his smile was very desolate.

"I don't need your pity, I can earn money myself, and I can heal my mother."

It's not that Min Zhi didn't ask people to borrow money, on the contrary, he used to borrow money from neighbors and relatives.

But the answers he got were all kinds of verbal ridicule, or casual prevarication, crushing his self-esteem to the ground and trampling on it fiercely.

He has really had enough of this kind of borrowing money.

After he finished high school, he once vowed that he would never ask anyone to borrow money again, and he would never allow anyone to look down on him again.

White Shadow: "......"

"You don't let me sell drugs on the Flame Company's territory, just don't sell it. I'm going to quit the Flame Company now and leave Guishi with my mother, right? ”