Chapter Forty-Nine: You're Not My Father, Why Should You Give Up Your Seat?
"Lao Chen, I'll go talk to the manager again. He Xiaoyi took Chen Mo's hand and prepared to help him intercede again.
"It's true that I'm late. Chen Mo smiled and said, "Don't bother, thank you this time." ”
"Alas~~~" He Xiaoyi sighed, "It's all my fault that I poured you so much wine yesterday." ”
"What nonsense. Chen Mo smiled and patted He Xiaoyi's shoulder: "Obviously I poured it, are you okay?"
After leaving He Xiaoyi's company, Chen Mo wandered around aimlessly. I had lunch at a fast food restaurant at noon, and after that, I kept playing with my mobile phone in the fast food restaurant, and I didn't leave the fast food restaurant and walk towards the subway station until my mobile phone ran out of battery.
It was already dusk, and the streets were full of people from work and students from school. Chen Mo, who felt lazy, walked to the subway station, and after squeezing into the subway, he began to think about his previous experience in the living world, thinking about how he could better live in the living world.
There are a lot of people on the subway, most of them are people who have gone to work for a day or gone to school for a day. After all, it's the time to get out of school.
After a few stops, someone next to Chen Mo got off the train, and he also mixed up a place to sit down and rest. The place where Chen Mo lives is far away from the city, after all, the farther away from the city center, the cheaper the price. For non-Bumiputerans, rent can be a huge expense.
Chen Mo, who was about to fall asleep on the swaying subway, was awakened by a noisy noise. It turned out to be a group of elderly people dressed in uniform costumes and carrying stereos ready to go to square dancing crowded onto the subway.
The subway serves as a public transportation facility that anyone can take. There was nothing wrong with these old people entering. It's just that after these old people who are ready to play enter the subway, they all seem to have hypochondriasis and can't stand steadily, sighing loudly and shouting that people's hearts are not ancient, and the young people now don't know how to give a seat to the elderly.
Everyone who gets on the subway buys a ticket, and legally all people are the same. As for seating, it is generally on a first-come, first-served basis, and there is no rule on who can sit and who cannot sit.
It's normal to give up a seat, and it's not a big deal to give up a seat to the elderly. But it's time to start coming home after a busy day at work, or after a day at school. Everyone was exhausted, and the carriage was crowded, and most of them didn't want to stand up, let alone get up and give up their seats, or even stand up.
But the old people don't care about these things, or they don't think about them at all. All they think about is that they are in the grade and need to be treated preferentially wherever they go!
Because no one gave up their seats, the words of these old people became more and more intense, and even foul language spewed out. It seems that they don't understand the meaning of the word disrespect, or they have forgotten it.
Faced with this situation, many people have chosen to hide. Either pretend not to hear or see, or put on headphones and start listening to music and playing on your phone.
The silence of the crowd seemed to give these old people more courage and pride. An old man with gray hair came up to a middle school student who was reading a book with glasses: "You! Didn't your family teach you to respect the old and love the young? The little rabbit cub is blind? Stand up for me!"
The young student was overwhelmed by the sudden humiliation, and looked at the old man in front of him with a blushing face.
"Get up for me!" the old man grabbed the middle school student's arm and pulled him up, spilling his schoolbag and books all over the ground. The old man proudly stepped on the book on the ground and sat down in the place of the former middle school student, and boasted to the other old people on the side, "Do you see it? Silently picked up the books scattered on the ground and retreated to the corner.
The old man's arrogant success and the withdrawal of the middle school students were like a powerful dose of excitement to stimulate these old people who were ready to dance. One by one, they began to find targets to force people to give up their seats. Chen Mo, who was located nearby, naturally became one of the targets.
"Young man, why do you have so no eyesight?" An old man with gray hair, a ruddy complexion, and full of anger when he spoke stretched out his hand and pointed at Chen Mo, "When you were in school, didn't the teacher teach you what it means to respect the old and love the young?
Chen Mo clasped his hands in front of his chest, and looked at the angry old man in front of him with a smile, "When I was in school, I did learn to respect the old and love the young. But at that time, the teacher also taught another word, which is called disrespectful to the old!"
"Hahaha~~~" There was a burst of laughter in the carriage. The passengers, who were very dissatisfied with the words and deeds of the old people, all laughed heartily.
"You, you!" the old man's face flushed with anger, and it seemed that he still understood the meaning of the word disrespect.
"Why are you young people not sensible at all!" The old man was angry, pointing at Chen Mo's hand and trembling, "Don't you know how to give up your seat to the old man?!"
"What is your surname?" Chen Mo raised his chin and looked at the old man.
The old man was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously responded, "My surname is Wang." ”
"Oh. Chen Mo nodded, "My surname is Chen." ”
After Chen Mo finished speaking, he closed his eyes and began to rest, making the old man confused, "What do you mean?"
Chen Mo opened his eyes and looked at the old man, "You are not my father, why should I give you a seat?"
"Hahaha~~~" The carriage burst into laughter again. Chen Mo can be regarded as saying everyone's thoughts, you are not my father, why should you give up your seat!
The old man's face was flushed with anger by Chen Mo, and when he was ridiculed by the crowd around him, he immediately raised his hand angrily and prepared to give Chen Mo a big ear scraper!
A cold glint flashed in Chen Mo's eyes, and his figure jumped up like a cheetah. Grabbing the old man's wrist with one hand, he pressed it directly onto the seat with a twist of his backhand.
Just like Chen Mo said before, you are not his father, why do you beat him? Just because you are old? There is no provision in the law that you can beat people casually when you are old.
'Ah~~~' The old man's hands were twisted behind him and he crawled on the seat, the intense pain and intense humiliation that made him almost collapse. He shouted with all his might: "Do you know who I am? Do you know what my son does? My son is a civil servant! From the political and legal organs! I want my son to arrest you!"
"Is it?" Chen Mo sneered and took out his mobile phone, "In that case, let's call the police and let the police speak." I want to see if your son can get to the sky!"
As soon as they heard that Chen Mo was going to call the police, a group of elderly people all quieted down.
If you want to talk about bullying the weak and bullying ordinary people, they are better than anyone else. But the thought of going to the police station made their legs weak. As for what the old man shouted about his son being a political and legal organ, these old people are very clear.
His son is just a temporary worker, and if something happens, he might not even be able to do it. If you really have the power, you can't run to squeeze the subway.
"Young man, young man. Seeing that Chen Mo really started dialing, an old man immediately stepped forward to dissuade him, "It's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding." Let's not sit down, we don't sit down. Let's get out of the car right away. ”
Although the old people are bullies, they are not stupid at all. If you really go to the police station, everyone will be unlucky. I met a stunned young man today, and I could only think that I was unlucky.
When the subway reached the next stop, a group of old people got off the train without saying anything. It doesn't matter if you arrive at the station or not, leave Chen Mo first.
After Chen Mo sat down again, many people around him gave him a thumbs up. Many people are burdened with huge life pressure, and it is better to have more than one thing than one thing to have less when they encounter this kind of thing every day, and it will pass after enduring. Of course, there must be dissatisfaction in the heart.
Today, Chen Mo came forward to do what they had always wanted to do but didn't do, and they all seemed to empathize.
In the past, Chen Mo actually had the same mentality as everyone else, after all, the pressure of life was too great, and no one wanted to do much. But now Chen Mo is different, after entering the living world, he doesn't know when he will die in it, where does he care about this?
In the next few days, Chen Mo submitted several resumes and interviewed several times. But now that the economy is sluggish, there is either no follow-up or let him wait for notice.
Chen Mo, who is not on this, is more wandering around, enjoying the peace and comfort of the modern world. It's funny to say, Chen Mo has always felt that life is monotonous and boring before, but after he inexplicably entered the dangerous world of survival, he missed the peaceful life before.
This may be the legendary saying that when you have it, you don't know how to cherish it, and when you lose it, you regret it.
Just when Chen Mo was gradually adapting to the peaceful life of the modern world, the notice of the living world pulled him back into reality.
"What kind of world is this time?" Coming to the survival world again, watching a large group of people run towards the arch in the center of the world. Chen Mo began to predict in his heart what kind of world he would enter this time to accept the challenge.
However, before entering the mission world, the first thing Chen Mo had to do was to make supplements.
Chen Mo first went to the world store to buy a large number of various medicines, food, water and other daily necessities. All the ones I bought before were thrown away in the quest world, and these necessary things must be replenished. Because I don't know what kind of world I'm about to go through, if it's a world that consumes a lot of worlds and it's not easy to find supplies, then it's really going to be blind.
After that, Chen Mo purchased another batch of arms. Speaking of the survival world, this is still good, you can easily buy a large number of military supplies, all kinds of guns and ammunition, if it is in the real world, don't even think about it. The world that even has to register to buy a kitchen knife still wants guns and ammunition?
After already knowing how black-hearted those people who set up stalls in the market were, Chen Mo bought all the things in the world store. Although the price is more expensive, the quality is absolutely guaranteed.
Chen Mo now has a space watch, which can hold enough things. And because I made a lot of money in the world of Resident Evil, I almost bought some of it when I felt it was useful. After all, he didn't know what to expect.
After getting the logistics and supplies, Chen Mo walked towards the training ground, now it was time to improve his personal ability.