Ah Ju hesitated and refused to speak. The little girl walked up to Song Haowen and couldn't help but say to him: "Little brother, we owe a lot of debts outside our family, and now I am sick again, and my family has no money to treat me, and I can't go to school." If you really want to help us, lend me some money and let me be treated. We will make money in the future, and we will definitely pay you back. ”

"Ami, you can't do this!" Ah Ju stops her daughter from borrowing money from strangers.

"Your name is Ami, isn't it?" Song Haowen said kindly to the little girl: "Can you tell me what kind of disease you have and how much does it cost to see a doctor?" ”

Ami glanced at her mother, ignored her mother's objections, and said, "I have a severe chronic lung disease. The doctor said that the disease was not easy to treat and would cost a lot of money. As she spoke, large tears flowed from her eyes.

Song Haowen felt distressed for a while, touched her head, and comforted: "Ami, don't be sad." Trust that the doctor will cure you. He took out three hundred yuan from his body and handed it to Ami. This money is not borrowed, but given to you for healing. If it's not enough, you can still come to me and I'll do my best to help. ”

Ami was stunned for a moment, and didn't dare to reach out to take the money. Ah Ju came over and pushed Song Haowen's money away and said, "We understand your kindness." But we don't dare to ask for this money anyway, and if we accept it, we won't be able to pay it back in the future. ”

Song Haowen said with a smile: "This is the money I gave to Ami for treatment, not a loan, I don't want you to pay it back." ”

Lao Zhang also persuaded Ah Ju to accept the money for the child's medical treatment first, and talk about it later.

Ah Ju wiped a handful of tears and bowed to Song Haowen before accepting the money. She was a little embarrassed when she thought of selling her paintings today, so she wanted to tear them up in front of him. Song Haowen hurriedly stopped: "Don't tear it." You'd better keep it as a souvenir. ”

Ah Ju angrily threw the painting into the trash and said, "It's a shame." I really don't know what to do with this broken painting. ”

When Song Haowen saw this scene, he picked up the painting and said, "That's it, I'll take this painting back and put it away." After two days, when the aunt is angry, she will return it. ”

Ah Ju couldn't imagine that the other party would be so considerate and grateful. He said, "I'm sure I don't want this thing." Don't say it's a fake painting, even if it's real, it can't match your favor. If you want it, you take it back. Throw, tear, whatever you want. ”

Song Haowen thought to himself, although it is not worth 300 yuan to buy a fake painting, it is still worth it if it can help the little girl heal. "I can't just ask for your stuff. The painting is considered to have been bought by me for 300 yuan, so you can rest assured, Auntie. ”

Ah Ju understood the other party's intentions, and was so moved that she choked up and couldn't speak. Ami walked up to Song Haowen, took his hand, and asked softly, "Thank you." Can I call you brother? ”

Song Haowen didn't think much about it, and immediately agreed. The little girl was so happy that her face suddenly turned bloody.

Bidding farewell to Lao Zhang and Ah Ju's mother and daughter, Song Haowen didn't mention how happy he was. It was then that he truly realized the meaning of doing charity. When he returned to the sales department, he didn't mention sponsoring Ami's medical treatment, and as for receiving the paintings, he didn't say a word, and threw them into the desk drawer like waste paper.

At three o'clock in the afternoon on Monday, Song Haowen took Wang Li and her mother, Zhu Hongyu, and Na Renhua, and a group of five people to the district housing management bureau on time. For this reason, Song Haowen, Zhu Hongyu and Na Renhua also took half a day off.

Mr. Wang and his wife had already arrived at the Housing Authority, and when they saw Song Haowen coming over on time, a stone that had been hanging in their hearts finally fell to the ground. Since Mr. Wang had already lined up the number in advance, he didn't have to wait too long, the property handover was completed quickly, and Song Haowen transferred the balance of the purchase of the house.

Afterwards, the group returned to the courtyard of Taohua Hutong, and Mr. Wang took out the property and tenant account books that had already been registered, and checked them with Song Haowen one by one. It took two hours to accomplish this. Mr. Wang kept the account books in duplicate, and he and Song Haowen kept one copy each.

At this time, Zhu Hongyu and Na Renhua, who were walking around the courtyard with Wang Li and her mother, had completely fallen in love with the house. Na Renhua brought up the old matter again, and wanted a house to settle in, even if he didn't usually have the time to come and live. Song Haowen did not break his promise, and chose a room with a bed on the second floor of the back cover room for them, and later, unable to withstand the persuasion of the two women, he also picked a room on the second floor as his temporary residence.

Then, Song Haowen asked Mr. Wang to call a few gay men from the tenants to come over and rearrange the furniture in several rooms. The valuable mahogany furniture is located in the empty room on the left side of the downstairs. In this way, the five rooms downstairs have a living room in the middle, two storage rooms in the west, and two rooms in the east that were originally inhabited by Mr. and Mrs. Wang, and they still live there unchanged; There are five rooms upstairs, one each occupied by Song, Zhu, and those three, and the remaining two rooms stored antiques. Of the ten rooms in the back cover room, Mr. Wang and the others only left the keys to the living room and their own house, and the keys to the other rooms were handed over to Song Haowen. As for the key to the entire house, Song Haowen only needs a door key, and the rest is kept by Mr. Wang.

Mr. and Mrs. Wang completed such a big transaction, and they were both happy and a little reluctant, but fortunately they still lived in it, but the owner was no longer them.

When it was too late to finish all this, Mr. and Mrs. Wang invited everyone to a nearby restaurant for dinner. Song Haowen was polite, and when he saw that the other party was sincere, he agreed. After leaving the hotel, Song Haowen and his party sent Mr. Wang and his wife back, and then took two taxis, one to send Wang Li and her mother home, and the other to be taken by him and his two daughters.

"Little Songzi, I want to sleep in the new house tonight." As soon as Na Renhua sat in the taxi, he said to Song Haowen.

"Renhua, are you in such a hurry?" Zhu Hongyu said with a smile, having said that, she was actually quite tempted.

Song Haowen mocked: "Live now? How to stay? There are not even the minimum daily necessities. You really want to live, tomorrow you and Sister Hongyu will go to buy daily necessities, but you can buy three sets of mats and sheets. ”

"Cut, you should use it for yourself or keep it for yourself, I won't choose it." Na Renhua deliberately refused.

"You don't even want to help with this little favor, and I still call you sister."

"If you don't buy Renhua, I'll buy it for you. However, we have to pay for our purchases. ”

"With your stingy appearance, are you worthy of being a sister?"

"Who made you a big guy. If we don't eat you, we will be eaten by others. ”

"Are you a landlord or a capitalist?"

"The squad leader said that Super Sister Langmei likes to play the gold lord and eat small fresh meat the most......"

"Nonsense! I never said that. Renhua, I don't see it, you're starting to learn badly. ”

"Which of you is Super Sister? Who is Langmei? Who is the owner of the money and who is the little fresh meat? It's so ugly. ”

……

When the taxi stopped at the entrance of the sales department, the three of them fought all the way before it came to an end. The female taxi driver was so angry that she scolded her mother in her heart: "What fuck sister Lang Mei is so shameless, is there such a cheeky one?" Is it a flock of chickens? It's also a special little dangerous meat, pure little meat scraps, ducklings, and little shemales! These three hooligans Ah Fei ......"

"Two sisters, do you want to sit down in the sales department and have a cup of tea, or will you go back to school immediately?" Song Haowen asked.

"It's not early, let's go back first." Zhu Hongyu took Na Renhua's hand. "Bye-bye, little brother, see you tomorrow!"

"See you tomorrow!" Na Renhua also has to go back to the dormitory.

So, Song Haowen's door didn't open, so he sent the two girls back first. After parting with them at the school gate, he returned to the sales office alone. When he arrived at the door, he was about to take out the key to open the door, at this time, he felt movement behind him, and instinctively flashed to the side, only to hear a loud "boom", and an iron rod hit the security door heavily, hitting the iron sheet into a pit.

At this time, Song Haowen had already turned around and saw five strange young men around him, all holding iron weapons, looking vicious, among which the closest one to him, bald head and tattoo, it was he who hit him. The bald head saw that a move missed, followed by another sweep, and the iron rod flew straight into Song Haowen's face.

Song Haowen couldn't imagine that the bald head shot so fiercely, if this stick was hit, the little life was basically over, and he couldn't help but be angry, his body immediately leaned back, dodging the blow of the bald head, and at the same time, he flew up his right foot and kicked an arm, only to hear a crisp sound of "click", the bald head broke one arm, and the iron rod in his hand flew out of his hand, hitting the face of the accomplice who was helping next to him, and shattering his jaw. Two screams of "ah" came from the mouths of the bald head and his accomplices almost simultaneously.

The other three accomplices of the bald head were shocked when they saw that Song Haowen had injured the two of them with one move. Originally, they thought that it would be enough for them to have a bald head and make a move, but they didn't expect to ask them for help at all, but now that the two accomplices had fallen, they could no longer stand idly by, and immediately waved the iron rod in their hands and rushed up together.

Song Haowen was completely calm at the moment, although he suffered a lot in the face of the three murderers, but he was bold and fearless, not only did he not want to run away, but took the initiative to meet him.

Pedestrians on the street stopped to watch when they saw someone fighting. When they saw Song Haowen alone with his bare hands, wanting to deal with three wicked people with iron rods, they were afraid that his life would be in danger, so they all exclaimed in surprise and told him to flee quickly and call the police.

Song Haowen ignored the advice of the pedestrian, and continued to rush forward, just at the moment when his body was about to touch the other party, in the face of the double sticks that struck, he stretched out his hands forward like lightning, and immediately clamped the two flying iron rods, and pulled and pushed with both hands, and the iron rods had been taken away by him. said that it was too late, it was too fast, and he slammed the two iron rods in his hand forward, and the two of them were caught off guard, and they were stabbed in the chest by the iron rods, and they were immediately seriously injured and fell to the ground.

The remaining murderer, whose movements were slightly slower by half a beat, saw that the two accomplices had fallen to the ground screaming in the blink of an eye, and he was stupid for a moment, and the iron rod he was holding forgot to strike. Song Haowen couldn't allow the other party to react, and with a flying kick, he kicked the other party directly.