"In this way, from a humane standpoint, you can just pay him a little compensation, or you will be in trouble with this matter, right?" The traffic police pulled Jian Heng a few steps away and said to Jian Heng for discussion.

Jian Heng was surprised: "What? I lose him money? I'm waiting for the red light here, and I haven't even hit a white line, and I have to give him money instead of hitting me? ”

When the traffic police heard this, there was a little impatient expression on their faces: "Then if you want to solve it, there is a way, go to court!" ”

Jian Heng was immediately a little annoyed when he saw the expression of the traffic police: "I'll let you recognize the responsibility for the accident, you are good to give me and the mud!" ”

"This comrade, aren't we mediating, besides, you said that you parked and hit you, this is just your side of the story, how can there be evidence, there is no camera or anything here, and we are not easy to determine the responsibility, I just propose a solution, whether it works or not depends on the meaning of the two parties, if you don't agree, you will go through the legal process!" When the traffic police heard Jian Heng's words unpolitely, they changed their tone again.

"Ouch, ouch, outsiders hit people, and the men in Shihua are dead!" The old man pricked up his ears here, and when he heard the traffic police say this, he immediately howled loudly, and he lay on the ground and was about to roll.

Another traffic policeman really couldn't look at it, and shouted at the old man: "You're almost done, you can represent the men of Shihua County!" ”

Jian Heng thought for a while, and he didn't want to entangle with the old man too much, so he opened his mouth and said: "Then I will pay five hundred, but you have to give me a certificate to prove the situation at the scene, I gave five hundred yuan in compensation out of a humanitarian position."

"That's not going to work!" The traffic police immediately shook their heads and rejected Jian Heng's proposal.

Originally, the traffic police were willing to take such a responsibility when they came to the mud, and when they heard that they were going to sign by themselves, they immediately shook their heads like rattles.

At this time, an Audi appeared next to him, Sun Siwei got out of the car and trotted over, pushed away the crowd, walked to Jian Heng's side and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Jian Heng saw that Sun Siwei was nothing, but when he saw the person who came with him, he was a little surprised, and smiled at the man: "Guo Song, why are you two here together?" ”

"Hey, I'll talk about this later, you better tell me what's going on with you first" Guo Song stretched out his finger and pointed at the old man lying on the ground.

Jian Heng was about to explain here, when the mobile phone in his pocket rang, and he took it out and found that it was He Ye calling.

took out his mobile phone and put it to his ear, and He Ye's voice came out: "Hey, you kid is home, right?" ”

"It's here, but now it's a little troublesome, someone has been wronged, and the car was hit by an old man" Jian Heng directly told He Ye about it.

"Are you all right?" He Ye didn't care about the car first, but the people he cared about.

"What can happen to people, it's not my responsibility, I was waiting for the red light at the intersection, and an old man rode a tricycle and hit me......" Jian Heng briefly said what happened on the phone.

He Ye didn't understand what was going on when he heard this, so he said directly to Jian Heng: "You take a picture of the traffic police's police number for me, and give the phone to the old man who slandered people."

When Jian Heng heard this, he casually cut out the mode of taking pictures, and after clicking it, he slapped the traffic police and took pictures of all the people with police numbers.

"What are you doing here?" The traffic police subconsciously covered his police number, and then rushed over to snatch the mobile phone in Jian Heng's hand.

Jian Heng stretched out his hand and directly pushed the traffic police away: "I'm here to solve the matter, the owner of the car said it, admit the compensation!" ”

"Feelings, you just drive," the traffic policeman looked at Jian Heng, with a little disdain in his tone.

When he arrived, the traffic policeman who came with him stretched out his hand to stop his companion and said to Jian Heng: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my colleague has been in a bad mood for the past two days!" ”

Jian Heng glanced at the traffic policeman who was speaking, then turned around and walked to the old man's side, and handed over the mobile phone: "Oh, the owner of the car is talking to you, don't you want compensation, talk to him!" ”

The old man glanced at Jian Heng suspiciously, and reached out to take the phone.

Jian Heng listened to a few words beside him, and then heard the old man shouting: "Fifty thousand!" ”

Suddenly, the old man's whole body seemed to be alive, and he said repeatedly: "Yes, yes! I want 50,000 yuan, and I won't stop without 50,000 yuan! ……”。

As soon as the old man heard this master, he asked if he wanted 50,000 yuan, and without waiting for himself to speak, he asked again if he had given 50,000 yuan, so that there would be no more trouble.

"The big boss wants to talk to you on the phone," the old man happily handed the phone back to Jian Heng's hand.

Jian Heng took the phone back, and heard He Ye open his mouth on the other end of the phone and say, "Old Jane, give him 50,000 yuan, let the old man write a receipt, and press a fingerprint!" ”

When Jian Heng heard it, he didn't understand that He Ye was going to clean up here, so he smiled, took the mobile phone and turned it aside, originally wanted to say that he would solve this matter, but when the words came to his mouth, he found that he had no foundation at all in his hometown, and he couldn't find anyone to solve the problem, so he had to hum embarrassedly twice.

After chatting with He Ye for a few words, when Jian Heng turned back again, he heard the crowd around him start to discuss.

"This old thing really got it today, and I hit it and got 50,000 yuan"

There were people in the crowd who were sober: "Fifty thousand, I don't know if there is a life flower!" ”

Jian Heng also ignored these people's discussions, the so-called onlookers, Jian Heng seems to be the virtue of being addicted to lip service, like a keyboard warrior on the Internet, invincible, powerless to do things, all day long either sympathize with this, or feel sorry for that, as soon as they come forward to testify, it is obvious that many people have seen the old man touching porcelain, and none of them stood up, it all mattered, hanging high.

Turning to the car, avoiding the sight of people, Jian Heng reached out and touched it, only to find that he didn't have 50,000 yuan in the space at all, and what he had in hand was either dollars or euros, or gold from Lynch's gang, and after thinking about it, he simply took out a stack of green tickets.

Grabbing 10,000 US dollars, Jian Heng came to the old man's side and shook the money in front of the old man: "Without RMB, is the American knife okay?" ”

Where has the old man seen a beautiful knife, and after looking at it twice, he shook his head and said, "I don't want foreign money!" ”

At this time, the middle-aged man who was following Jian Heng's car on Poussin shouted loudly: "Old man, you old J is stupid, this is a dollar, how fast is it to exchange one dollar for six yuan, and if you are lucky enough to exchange it for seven yuan and five yuan on the black market."

The old man was not in a hurry, but this one was in a hurry.

As soon as the crowd heard about a pile of dollars, they couldn't help but take two steps forward, and most of them had never seen what the dollars looked like, so they naturally had a curiosity.

The old man listened to the middle-aged man's words, turned his eyes to the traffic policeman who was not very good-tempered, took the money, and then said, "Six...... Comrade traffic policeman, can you help see if it can't be fake? ”

The traffic policeman with a good temperament wanted to reach out to stop his companion at first, but his hand stretched out halfway and then retracted, his eyes turned to Jian Heng, and he smiled awkwardly.

Jian Heng moved his gaze to the traffic police who came over, only to see this person take the money, reach out and touch it and say, "Really!" ”

With just one sentence, the old man's face suddenly flushed.

"Write a receipt and put your fingerprint on it!" Jian Heng grabbed the money back and said to the old man.

The old man didn't care about anything else at this time, nodded directly and said, "I write, I write!" ”

After speaking, he took out the paper and pen directly from his pocket, and at a glance he knew that the old man was a professional, not only with paper and pen, but also with the ink on the old man's side, and after writing it, he quickly pressed a handprint, and then handed the paper to Jian Heng's hand.

"Boss, do you think it's okay?"

Jian Heng saw the old man smiling at Mimi, and suddenly four words popped out of his mind: I don't know whether to live or die!

After looking at the words on the paper, Jian Heng found that the old man's handwriting was quite good, and it was unusually neat, which meant that he received $10,000 in compensation from Jian Heng for hitting someone.

Seeing this, he checked the format again, Jian Heng put the paper in his pocket, and then threw the money in his hand to the old man.

After taking the money, the old man quickly pulled his legs out from under the wheels.

Someone in the surrounding crowd of onlookers immediately said: "I was an ancestor of the day, and I knew that I did it too!" ”

Jian Heng glanced at him when he heard this: "You come and try it, see if I dare to run over you now!" ”

After speaking, he swept his eyes around him, and suddenly all of them closed their mouths.

Now Jian Heng can be regarded as angry with the 'old family'.