Chapter 116: An Hui sells his son

Jiucheng changed his eyes and looked at the kid, "Oh, young man, it's really unthinkable to have such an awareness as you, ah, hahaha." ”

The stinky boy smiled from ear to ear, and hurriedly nodded, "Uncle Nine is right, yes." ”

"Hey, you said you were fat, and you still had it."

I looked down and thought for a moment before speaking, "Stinky boy, can you take us in." ”

The stinky boy showed his big white teeth and shook his head, "Okay, no problem, this is simple, you should be regarded as migrant workers who go in to sell blood, but those who go in must sell blood, and you must also be ready." ”

"This is simple, isn't it just a little blood? Properly, Master, are you okay? ”

"Look down on me."

The eldest grandson is right, a large number of us, "You guys don't look like people who can't live their lives!" This is going to go in, who believes it, it will definitely be treated as a spy for you. ”

"Oh, I didn't see it, the eldest grandson of the old village chief is shrewd." The eldest grandson just scratched his head.

"You come with me." This kid took us to the bathing center, "What are you kid taking us here for?" ”

"Rest easy." After a while, this kid really got three clothes and came out.

Ninety percent is a little incredible, in the middle of the night, "How did you get these dirty clothes in this bathing center." ”

"Hey, I see that Uncle Jiucheng is a superior person, I used to sweep the floor in this washing center, and their workers' work clothes are in the back of the wardry room, who takes this for the torn clothes, I will borrow it first."

Sure enough, before the person arrived, the smell on the clothes arrived first.

"Wait, stay away." Jiucheng and Dayang were about to vomit, and the young man froze in place. "I said you two are, you've lived a comfortable life all these years, and I forgot how I used to get here, so I put them on."

Jiucheng and Dayang faced each other, and glanced at me again, "Master, what are you doing with your old man, can you wear this, is it a joke for your subordinates." Dayang also hurriedly said yes, "Yes, Master, don't make trouble." ”

"No, I don't listen to my words, do you, do you two wear them?" Ninety percent and Dayang cowered and were extremely unhappy.

"Put it on, it's slippery." Although the two were reluctant, they couldn't help it, pinching their noses with one hand and their clothes with the other. "Put it on for me." The two took off their famous clothes and pants and put on these yellow-smelling overalls.

"Oh, look at all of you noble, some of them are good, this day is pretending to be weird, and I have forgotten how to get through the hard days of those years, which by the way makes you remember the bittersweet feelings." The two of them put on and stared at me, "What are you two staring at me?" ”

Jiucheng said with a sigh, "Master, it's time for you to wear it." ”

"What am I wearing?"

"Overalls." The two of them pointed to the last item in the eldest grandson's hand.

"Did I say this?" After speaking, he opened the trunk and found the old clothes that were pounded in the Luanshan Taoist Temple.

The two slapped their thighs, "Oh, Master, oops, you can't be authentic with my brain." “

"Hahaha, I know that we wear this too conspicuously, it's not easy to blend into the folk atmosphere, no, I deliberately took an old dress when I went down the mountain, you two wear it and go! Hahaha" Ninety percent and the faces of the ocean are green.

"What the hell, there is such a master."

The eldest grandson saw that we were all right, "Let's go, take us down to have a look." I said.

There are no people in Wansheng Clinic during the day, and it is very lively in the bottom corner at night, with an endless stream of people coming in and out, most of them are gamblers, drunkards, losers, and addicts, but there are also some who are in urgent need of money because of their poor family background, and they can't come.

The doorkeeper took a cigarette in his mouth, "Oh, I said Sanmao, you kid is lucky, you pull three jobs at a time." ”

"Where, come, big brother, smoke a cigarette." This kid has a good interpersonal relationship, although he doesn't smoke, but he always carries a big front door with a dollar, which is to steal his grandfather's old village chief.

"Don't be, your cigarette is too low, come and try me." The gatekeeper gave the eldest grandson a red tower mountain, although this kid couldn't smoke, but he still lit a cigarette in style.

"Hey, you three, come here to keep the rules of the house, and you will have more time to make money in the future." I nodded hurriedly.

"Go with him, and let him arrange everything."

"Definitely, definitely." The eldest grandson took us in, and there was a white curtain behind the shelves, on which was written the drip room, and there was a door inside, and through the door, we walked a small narrow road, and a large iron gate in the style of a factory appeared.

"Oh, why is this place so panicked."

"Uncle, when I came, I heard that this is a bomb shelter renovation." In front of the big iron gate stood two fierce men.

"Chen Daming's daughter-in-law entered from here, I guess she hasn't left yet."

"Oh, big brother, I haven't gotten off work yet." This kid is really a bit accomplished in social communication, and I really appreciate him.

"Oh, Sanmao, you kid brought three, that's good."

"Luck, luck, pure luck, he sold blood three times to earn living expenses for the doll to go to school."

"Oh, then you go in!"

Inside the big iron gate, it is really a factory-style workshop, and there are more than a dozen men and women waiting to sell blood on the big bench, some of them take off their shoes, smoke cigarettes, and the hygiene inside is a mess, and some simply sleep after waiting for a long time, as long as you measure your blood type, whether your blood can be used or not, you can smoke it directly, six hundred yuan at a time. These people are passing each other cigarettes, eating this box of lunch, playing cards, talking and laughing, I really don't know what to think of this, seeing these people, I really feel sorry for them, they are gone.

"Master, call the police." I interrupted, "Don't worry, find Chen Daming's wife first." Next to the phlebotomy room was another "nursery" written in red letters.

"Isn't a nursery school a kindergarten? Will there be a kindergarten here? ”

The eldest grandson whispered to us, "Every time someone goes in that place, there are people with children, but I don't know what is inside, people like me can't go in, anyway, I haven't seen anyone come out inside, they are all in and out." ”

"Then Chen Daming's wife won't have already gone in?" I was worried when I heard someone shouting, "Sanmao, bring those three people over and line up to register." The eldest grandson said smartly, "Okay, if you want to register, come and queue up to register, draw blood according to the number, don't panic, as long as you have blood, we will have money." "This kid seems to have experience in what he does, and he talks a lot.

"Master, look." Jiucheng said excitedly. "What?" In the corner lay a woman holding a child, who was Chen Daming's son Congcong. "Isn't that Chen Daming's wife?" At this moment, her face is bloodless, and there are a lot of delicious foods and a lot of toys around her, it seems that this is what she sold her blood to buy for her children.

"Congcong, you can eat more of these cookies." An Hui spoke weakly. "Mom, Mom, what's wrong with you?"

An Hui cried red and swollen eyes, "Mom is sorry for you." As he spoke, he took his son into his arms.

"My son will be obedient wherever he goes in the future, if there is no mother, Congcong must be strong!" Five-year-old Cong Cong didn't understand what his mother was trying to do.

"Cong Cong, bring these toys with you." As she spoke, An Hui stood up against the wall, grabbed her son's hand, and prepared to enter the place called the nursery.

"Ninety, go and stop it." At this time, my trumpet sounded, "Sixty-nine Niu Shanyun." "Okay, here we go." Go and draw some money and tell ninety percent, "Ninety percent." You must stop it today, or I will ask you. Jiucheng didn't think about it, and hurriedly rushed forward.

"Niu Shanyun, right?"

"Yes, Niu Shanyun." I really doubt that these needles are clean. "How much are you going to draw?" "How much does that usually smoke?" "At least five hundred CC." "Ah, so much, can there be less?" The doctor was a little different, "The people who come here think I smoke too little, smoke more, you can't be a spy, right?" I smiled, "Does that big brother look like me?" The doctor glanced at it, "The police don't have so much time to worry about, so how much are you going to smoke?" ”

"Standard, 300 CC!"

"Then four hundred dollars, I'll draw it." The big needle plunged into it at once, and the black blood swished out, and I thought to myself: Don't get sick!

Jiucheng grabbed Cong Cong and scratched the child's bare head with his hand, "This baby is good-looking, if I have such a son, I am willing to spend as much as I want." When An Hui heard this, a light was emitted in her eyes, a longing light, but it disappeared in an instant, if the people who sold blood in this place had money to use it here?

"Sir, don't make trouble, I'm still in trouble." As he spoke, he pulled the child to leave. "Wait, you sell blood with a child?" Ninety percent asked. "It's none of your business!"

"It's none of my business, but it's about the children." An Hui's face changed suddenly, "If you go to the nursery, you will regret it for the rest of your life." An Hui hesitated.

"Don't go." Jiucheng grabbed An Hui's hand, "I want this kid, you make a price, I will definitely give you the money within three hours." When An Hui heard this, she turned her head sharply.

"Ocean, come here." Ninety percent shouted across the ocean, you will go to get the money after selling your blood, and you will meet you at the guest house at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. ”

"You just trust me once, if I don't have any money for you, it's not too late for you to come here." After all, An Hui is a woman, and she is now thinking that no matter what, she just needs to save her husband Chen Daming.

"Oh mom, but after the draw, take this is 400 yuan, Lao Tzu has been a lifetime, and he hasn't sold blood for 400 yuan."

An Hui was surprised, "The three of you are in a group? Then I'm not going. An Hui's vigilance made her go into the "nursery" anyway.

In anger, I called Chen Daming, the woman's face changed, stared at me, and I whispered, "It's inconvenient to say here, you have to believe me, let's go out and talk." "The three of us finally ran out of blood.

"Ninety percent, ocean, how does it feel."

"I don't feel anything, we eat so well every day, we have to bleed."

An Hui didn't speak, Cong Cong licked the cream biscuit beside her. Suddenly, An Hui's eyes went dark and she fainted.

Due to her malnutrition, coupled with the fact that she sold a lot of blood today, she fainted with anemia for a while.

"Hurry up, take her to the hospital."

Cong Cong yelled. "Mom, what's wrong with you." Although so many people selling blood were watching, none of them sympathized, because for them, fainting because of selling blood was the most common thing.

"Pick it up." Under the guidance of this stinky boy, he took us out smoothly and got in the car and hurried to the hospital.