Many people like to say the word "fair" when they are angry, you give him a little more, give me a little less, it's unfair, I hate you, this is the hatred of uneven distribution; You gave me a little more yesterday and a little less today, it's not fair, I hate you, this is the hatred of Shengmien Doumi.

When Zhang Xiaoman arrived at the auto repair shed, the taxi driver was condescendingly arguing with the auto mechanic about the word "fairness".

In fact, taxi drivers rarely talk about fairness with people, after all, people like him struggle to make ends meet every day, and after eating this meal, they are either out of the car or on the way out of the car, in the sun and rain, how can there be any leisure and talk about fairness. But he had to talk about it today, because the mechanics who were lying on the ground with their hands and feet tied were screaming that it was unfair.

"Okay, Song Er, since you want to talk to Lao Tzu about fairness, then let's talk seriously," the taxi driver squatted down, kept the same height as Song Er, pointed to the ceiling and said, "Let me ask you, how did you get this auto repair shop?" ”

Song Laoer's eyes flickered, and he quickly became fierce, stalking his neck, "That's the ...... my master gave me"

"Your master......" the taxi driver sneered, "that person is also my father, from a legal point of view, the first heir to this auto repair shop should be Lao Tzu, and it has nothing to do with your turtle son!" As a result, my father saw that you were pitiful, and when he was about to breathe, he gave you the whole shed, and I didn't get a car wheel for my son, I ask you, is this fair or not? ”

"It's also a waste of resources to give it to you," Song Lao Er glanced at the taxi driver contemptuously, "Song Yicheng, you don't know how many pounds and taels you have, what kind of things have you done since you were a child, no matter what you do, it's three minutes hot, the old man said at the time, I want you to do one thing in peace and mind in this life, unless you tie you up with a rope...... So do it back and forth, and only drive for others as a cow and horse is suitable for you, will you do this kind of handicraft work like car repair? The garage will be turned into a garbage dump in less than two days. ”

Song Yicheng stared at the round eyes, stood up, and crossed his hands on his hips, "Hey, your turtle son also looks down on people too much, Lao Tzu won't show you a hand today, I'm afraid you really think Lao Tzu is a waste...... "Pick out a bunch of messy parts from the clutter next to him, and take a deep breath, "Look at it, it's time to show the real technology!" ”

After a while, a reassembled car CVT gearbox appeared at Song Yicheng's feet, and Song Lao Er looked at the gearbox in a daze, "Can you repair the car?" ”

"Nonsense," Song Yicheng spat on the ground, "dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, the sons of mice can make holes, and you were still picking up garbage on the street when Lao Tzu and my father were learning to repair cars......

"That master is still ......"

"It's all said, it's my father who pities you......" Song Yicheng sighed, "There has been a saying since ancient times, children who can cry have candy to eat, but Lao Tzu just can't cry!" Seeing your turtle son crying so sadly, Lao Tzu doesn't want to compete with you for anything. My dad knew that although I was uncertain, I had a lot of skills, and I wouldn't starve to death if I didn't take over the auto repair shop. You're different, if you don't have a garage, you're going to starve to death on the side of the road......"

Song Laoer's eyes drooped, his face darkened, and he was silent.

"I thought that the auto repair shed would be able to carry forward when it was handed over to you, but I didn't expect the business to plummet," Song Yicheng sighed, "If Lao Tzu hadn't asked his peers to drive on this road as much as possible over the years, the auto repair shed would have closed down a long time ago, and he has helped you so many times in the open...... My daughter-in-law recently asked you to borrow 2,000 yuan from a cub, but you didn't pay a penny, I asked you, is this fair or not! ”

The more he talked, the more angry he became, Song Yicheng tugged at Song Laoer's collar with his eyes blazing, and said angrily, "God finally opened his eyes and let Lao Tzu pick up the bag, even if those are fakes, take them and sell them as handicrafts, no matter how you say that two thousand yuan can definitely be earned, it is you who said that you have a way, take me to make a little fortune together, Lao Tzu lard is blinded, give the bag to you...... It's good for your turtle son, you don't recognize money but not people, and play black and eat black with Lao Tzu! ”

After saying that, Song Yicheng clenched his fists and wanted to imprint it on Song Laoer's eye sockets, giving him a pair of red panda eyes.

"Wait a minute!" Song Lao Er hurriedly said, "You can eat indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, why is it black and black?" Didn't you give you the money for that bag of fake jewelry? ”

"Yes......" Song Yicheng's fist stopped, "The one in charge of receiving the goods gave the money to Lao Tzu, but the next day, two people pretended to be buyers to snatch the money from Lao Tzu and drove away a taxi, which is a bit excessive, that is the only thing Lao Tzu can live on...... I heard the yellow hair outside say, those two bastards were in here before, it must be that you are not evenly dividing the spoils, they tied you up, and they are still pretending to be innocent in front of me! ”

"You're out of the question!" Song Laoer's eyebrows were twisted into eight figures, and he shouted, "I really don't know those two bastards, when they pushed the taxi to my shed, it was just to change the tire, but I found out that the car was yours, and I felt that something was wrong, so I wanted to detain the car and pit them for 2,000 yuan by the way...... My sister-in-law is going to give birth, and I really want to do something, but business has not been good lately, and I have even done the sad thing of throwing nails on the road, and I still don't have a few lists......"

Song Yicheng frowned and said, "Although Lao Tzu doesn't read much, but the road is far, you don't want to trick Lao Tzu ......" pointed to the door, "That Huang Mao Mo outside?" He must be in the same group as you, or he wouldn't have told me that those two bastards locked you up here, didn't he just want to wait for me to get angry before letting you out? ”

"What's the yellow hair?" Song Lao Er tilted his head and said with a puzzled expression, "I never know any yellow hair, to tell you the truth, I don't know the people who helped you sell fake jewelry, they were all asked by people, and I originally wanted to give a big gift to my unborn nephew......"

"Really?" Song Yicheng squinted, trying to find the answer from Song Laoer's face.

"Really!" An old voice sounded behind Song Yicheng, "What he said is true, but he gave this big gift to a bit of a trick, and directly sent both of you to the prison cell, selling counterfeit products, the circumstances are serious, it is not a matter of losing money, but also criminal responsibility, and the sales amount of more than 50,000 yuan will be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of less than three years or criminal detention." ”

Song Yicheng was startled, and immediately turned around, staring at the old man in black and the young man in blue uniform who were only a few steps away from him, and said in his heart, "Who are you?" ”

The young man in the blue uniform took out his ID and said coldly, "I am He Wei, the captain of the Municipal Criminal Investigation Team and the leader of the task force, and this is Professor Zhang, the consultant of the task force." Glancing inside the room, "Is it just the two of you here, but what about the others?" ”

Song Yicheng's legs immediately became weak, and he didn't dare to look directly at what he was, and muttered, "Mom...... As for selling fake jewelry, the task force came to investigate...... "Suddenly thought of something, his face softened slightly, "Fortunately, I only took 30,000 yuan, and the amount is less than 50,000 yuan......"

"Actually," Song Laoer's voice was a little shorter, "The bag of jewelry was sold for a total of 58,000 yuan, and the channel dealer said that they would deduct 20,000 yuan as a hardship fee, and the other 8,000 would be returned to me later, which was equivalent to a commission of ...... to me."

Song Yicheng's eyes burst out, and he looked at Song Lao Er stupidly, unable to say a word.

"Oh," Zhang Xiaoman touched his nose, "Now you are miserable, you haven't made any money, and you have to go to prison for dinner." By the way, haven't you watched the news, the money is also fake, and you have to add the guilt of using counterfeit money this time, it's been more than three years......" coughed lightly, and looked at Song Yicheng and Song Lao Er with a kind face, "I have a way here, so that you can atone for your sins......"