The old street is full of people coming and going, full of life, and occasionally someone looks down at the fragments of the flower pot and mutters how this can happen.

Yang Weicheng looked at the old man in front of him in surprise, it turned out to be the old man who fell downstairs that day.

"Such a coincidence...... he said with a black line in his head, and said in his heart, I almost had a big incident twice in a row, you can still be so happy, I would rather we have no fate than meet you like this for the third time.

The old man smiled very kindly, he looked up at the buildings on both sides, and sighed: "Some things are God's will." ”

Yang Weicheng didn't think so, in fact, the blade embedded in the crack of the stone last time, he felt that someone was deliberately murdering.

It's just that this hat is too big, and who would frame an obscure little old man?

The old man said happily: "Today you saved me again, I will invite you to morning tea." ”

"Forget about morning tea, you can invite me to eat a rice roll." Yang Wei became a Taoist.

came out early in the morning to forage for food, but he didn't find food, but he was full first, and Yang Weicheng felt a little hypoglycemic.

The old man readily agreed, and the two found the time-honored store and went in to eat noodles together.

While eating, the sound of the BP machine suddenly came from the old man's body.

He took out the BP machine and skilfully checked the information.

Yang Weicheng said secretly: "In these years, there are few old people of such an age who can use BP machines. ”

He couldn't help but look at the old man secretly, although he had goosebumps, but he was very good, especially those eyes, which did not match his age at all.

Bright eyes, revealing the wisdom honed by life.

Yang Weicheng couldn't help but be curious: "What does this old man do?" Retired veteran cadres? Like Old Shaw? Unlikely ......"

Lao Xiao is the kind of person who has his own style, which has been infiltrated in the workplace for many years, and he can't learn it.

This old man has a kind of optimism, free and easy, and other temperaments that cannot be said.

"Young man, I'll make a call and I'll be right back." After reading the information, the old man said to Yang Wei with a smile.

Yang Weicheng nodded: "I'm coming back, waiting for you to settle the bill." ”

It's just a joke, is it really waiting for the old man to pay? As soon as he beckoned, he closed the order.

It didn't take long for the old man to come back, and when he saw Yang Weicheng sitting and watching the pedestrians and scenery on the street, there was only some soup left on the plate.

"Sorry, sorry, sorry, long waiting." The old man sat down and began to eat his share.

The two chatted with each other.

"Uncle, I see that the next time you go out, let your family accompany you, they all say that things are not more than three ......" Yang Weicheng said, the words were not good, but they were indeed for his sake.

Fortunately, the old man was very open-minded and smiled: "It's okay, my children and grandchildren are busy, how can I have time to take care of my old man?" It's okay, I'll just go out with my brother when I go back. ”

"Brother ......" Yang Weicheng has a black line in his head, an old man is enough to choke, what happened to the two old men, no one can run away, okay?

The old man half-jokingly said again: "Or, you will be my bodyguard?" ”

"Me? I have no time, I have to go to the trade fair during the day, so I can come out in the morning and in the evening. Yang Weicheng shook his head.

The old man probably didn't know that a few decades later, there were some stalks about helping the elderly in China, which was regrettable.

The old man looked at him happily and with admiration: "Where are you from?" ”

"Jiangnan people."

"Oh, Jiangnan is good, there is heaven above, and there is Suzhou and Hangzhou below, the places I want to go to the most in my life are these two cities." The old man said, "If you have a chance, you must go shopping." ”

Yang Weicheng smiled: "Okay, but it's ......"

Bang!

One person suddenly rushed to their table and slapped the table with his hand, startling Yang Weicheng and looking up.

It was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a mustache, dressed quite well, and looked rich. Moreover, he doesn't look like a mainlander.

"Excuse me!" The middle-aged man stared at Yang Weicheng and said unceremoniously.

He treated Yang Weicheng as a diner who shared a table to eat.

Yang Weicheng estimated that this person was the old man's family, so he held back his temper and said to him: "I'm with the old man." ”

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and his brows tightened: "Third uncle, are you together?" ”

"Yes, yes, this guy saved me just now." The old man smiled and nodded.

The middle-aged man's face softened slightly, pulled out the stool and sat down, and said to Yang Weicheng: "I'm sorry, I'm too anxious, and my attitude is wrong." ”

"It's fine." Yang Weicheng smiled faintly, and said in his heart, I think even if you are not in a hurry, your attitude towards me will not be much better, right?

The middle-aged man really didn't pay attention to him anymore, and turned to the old man: "Third uncle, don't come to these messy places to eat in the future, tell me what you want to eat, and I'll ask someone to buy it for you." ”

"You don't understand, these places have an old taste, an ancient taste." As the old man spoke, he secretly looked at Yang Weicheng, and the two looked at each other and smiled, feeling like they had found a confidant.

Yang Weicheng also knew that there was a time-honored brand here in his previous life, and today he came with the mentality of trying it out, but he didn't expect to really find it, and the taste really lived up to expectations.

When he saw that his two uncles and nephews had a topic, he got up and said goodbye: "Uncle, you eat slowly, I still have something to do, let's go first." By the way, the accounts have already been settled. ”

The old man waved his hand: "Thank you, next time I invite you." ”

Yang Weicheng waved his hand and left with a smile, walked down the street, admired the scenery on both sides, and quickly left what he had just done behind.

"Sir, please wait!" There was shouting from behind.

Yang Weicheng looked back and saw that it was actually the nephew.

The nephew was sweating profusely and jogging towards him with Sven's pace.

"Is there something wrong?" Yang Weicheng asked.

The man took out a few ten-yuan bills and stuffed them into his hand: "Thank you for helping my third uncle, this is the food money, and the more should be our heart." ”

"Oh?" Yang Weicheng looked at it, a total of fifty yuan, 20 days' wages for ordinary workers.

This intention is really sincere.

"In addition, please don't deliberately approach my third uncle in the future." What the man said next made Yang Weicheng feel unhappy.

He put away the money and looked up at the man, "I'm sorry, what did you say?" ”

"Hehe, please, don't pretend." The man said, "If you didn't know the identity of my third uncle, how could you invite him to dinner?" How could he save him several times? ”

"So what?" Yang Weicheng asked with a smile.

The man said: "So don't be delusional, young people should be honest, make money by their own skills, and don't always think of shortcuts." ”

"Yes......" Yang Weicheng touched his nose, "I want to make money by my ability, so I took a job to be your third uncle's bodyguard." ”

"What did you say?" The man was furious.

"Are you telling the truth?" The old man came panting, just in time to hear this.

Yang Wei is in a hurry, but now it's good, catch the ducks on the shelves, or catch himself up.

"I ......," he tried to swallow back.

The old man smiled and said, "The salary is negotiable, two hundred yuan a month!" ”

"Uncle San, how can this kind of unlearned and unskilled person be your bodyguard?" The nephew didn't care about Yang Weicheng's embarrassment and said to the old man.

Yang Weicheng patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "You really deserve to be the nephew of the old man, by the way, I, Yang Weicheng, rely on my ability to eat, and I eat very well, and I don't need others to worry about it." ”

The man's face changed, his shoulders sank just now, and he was sore and painful, and he understood that this was a warning from Yang Weicheng.

The first warning, for the sake of his uncle's nephew. If there is a next time, Yang Weicheng will be unceremonious, and his brain will wait.

The old man dragged Yang Weicheng very appropriately: "Let's go, didn't you say going to the exhibition?" I haven't been, take me there. Ah Sheng, you go back first, don't worry about me. ”

"Okay, be careful, then." Nephew said.

The old man smiled, and resolved a potential dispute lightly, and he dragged Yang Weicheng away.

During his time in Yangcheng, Yang Wei has made so many old buddies.

Yang Weicheng still went to the trade fair, trying to sell a little more fertilizer.

But the situation is as he expected before, there is no place for fertilizer at this trade fair. The 10,000 tons ordered by Shi Linian turned out to be his only order this time.

The exhibition has passed more than ten days in the blink of an eye, and it is about to come to an end.

Yang Weicheng also figured out some of the doorways of the exhibition, made a lot of friends - mainly to get business cards, and in the remaining days, he simply played around with the old man.

The old man really said what he said, and gave him 50 yuan every week, even if he didn't do anything.

Yang Weicheng knew that the old man was not short of money, and he was a man who saw money like his life, so he gladly accepted the 50 yuan that fell from the sky.

On this day, he accompanied the old man to have morning tea, and as soon as the two sat down, the old man clicked and ordered a large table of snacks.

Even if Yang Weicheng is a big stomach, he can't eat so much.

"It's too many, uncle." Yang Wei became a Taoist.

"No more, no less, I have a guest coming today." The old man smiled mysteriously.

This old man is mysterious, and he has been in contact with him for more than half a month, and Yang Weicheng is stunned and doesn't know who his surname is. Of course, Yang Weicheng didn't ask.

The two waited for a table of delicacies, and after more than ten minutes, the old man suddenly stood up excitedly and waved towards the staircase: "Second brother, I'm here!" ”

Yang Weicheng looked back and was dumbfounded: "It's him?!" ”