Chapter 11: A Penny Brings Down a Hero (Part II)
"Oh maa...... Big brother, who are you not ...... Who's that...... Why is it so inch, as soon as I heard the movement, I knew it was the eldest brother! Okay, but you've got your big brother! The girl ran over with a fuss and grabbed Zhan Zhizhan's arm. Overjoyed, he said, "Big brother, what did you forget?" It was next to the Qingfeng Hotel that time, and the three little lepers intercepted me, and you saved me. I said that I was in a panic when I drank today, and I finally found you! ”
Zhan Zhizhan looked at this extremely delicate face for a long time, and then remembered that this was not the girl who was almost harmed by his rogue classmates that night. Zhan Zhizhan couldn't help blurting out, "Oh...... Original...... It's you! ”
"Do you remember? My name is Zhuang Jianhong! Big brother, what's your name? Zhuang Jianhong asked again with joy.
"Hey...... You're so beautiful, why is your brother a thief? Hum...... Your brother, the king and the calf, almost harmed Lao Tzu's classmates. Seeing Zhuang Jianhong, Zhan Zhizhan naturally remembered his brother "bumping into a ghost".
"He's your savior, isn't he? That's okay, his name is Zhan Zhizhan! It's a classmate in our class...... Zhan Zhizhan's face was cloudy and yang for a while, and he was thinking nonsense, "Anthracite" thought that he was embarrassed to tell Zhuang Jianhong's name, so he hurriedly replied.
"Yes, he's my savior. Are you his object? Zhuang Jianhong looked the "anthracite" up and down, a little sour.
Seeing that Zhuang Jianhong's face was not good, Zhan Zhizhan hurriedly interrupted her words and changed the topic: "Oh...... She is the life committee member of our class, and we have just finished cleaning the canteen together, and it is a little late. Zhuang Jianhong, where is your object pillar? ……”
"It's early! Oh...... That's it! Oh my mother...... I've been looking for you for so long, and finally I found you, it's like a cap. Zhuang Jianhong didn't know whether it was better to say that "anthracite" was not the object of Zhan Zhizhan, or to find Zhan Zhizhan. She shook Zhan Zhizhan's hand excitedly and jumped and jumped.
Zhan Zhizhan was infected by the innocent and innocent girl in front of him, and said with a smile: "Zhuang Jianhong, quickly let go of my hand, the bones will be shaken and scattered!" Hehe...... Do you have something to do with me? ”
"Oh maa...... You are my savior, I have to know who you are, since I am looking for you, let's go to my house for a drink......" Zhuang Jian's watery eyes were full of expectation.
"But it's so late, I still have to go to class tomorrow......" Zhan Zhizhan said with some regret.
"That'...... Then I'll come back to you tomorrow! Zhuang Jianhong was obviously a little disappointed. Maybe Zhuang Jianhong reacted in surprise, a big girl's family, dragging a young man he just met home to drink in the middle of the night, which is a bit easy to say. Although Zhan Zhizhan is Zhuang Jianhong's life-saving benefactor, a girl's reserve still has to be there. Anyway, knowing Zhan Zhizhan's name, and knowing which class he is in, the monk can't run away from the temple, and he will have the opportunity to find Zhan Zhizhan to drink in the future.
fooled Zhuang Jianhong, and the "anthracite" also arrived at the door of his bedroom. Walking a hundred and eighty meters further to the door of his dormitory building, Zhan Zhizhan couldn't help but speed up his pace. Suddenly, a man with a cigarette in his mouth, a dogskin coat wrapped around his body, and a dogskin hat walked in the distance. In order to let him go first, Zhan Zhizhan had to stand on top of the mound.
Unexpectedly, this person stumbled at Zhan Zhizhan's feet, and plunged into a ditch that had been laid with cement pipes nearly two meters deep. The migrant worker who fell into the ditch desperately cried for help: "Oh, oh my mother...... Big brother, help! Help ......"
Zhan Zhizhan hurriedly jumped off the mound, stood on the edge of the ditch, and looked intently into the ditch. Zhan Zhizhan was concentrating, and his third eye, "Demon Appreciation True Eye", immediately opened, and he actually saw that the primordial god of the migrant workers in the ditch was Yang Yun, one of the northern ghost emperors in the five ghost emperors. The Five Ghost Emperors are a total of nine people, and they are not evil ghosts as some people think. According to the records in the ancient books "The Records of the True Immortals of the Yuan Dynasty" and "The Book in the Pillow", the ghost emperor of the five directions is surrounded by immortals, although he is in the underworld, but it is similar to the immortals of the heavenly court. Zhan Zhizhan saw sweat on his forehead, and his heart jumped wildly, knowing that the migrant workers in the ditch must have a relationship with him.
Zhan Zhizhan was shocked for a moment, and said to the migrant workers below: "Master, how are you?" Can you stand up? ”
The migrant workers lying at the bottom of the ditch struggled in pain and hummed: "Oh, mom...... My leg is broken and I can't stand up! ”
Hearing this, Zhan Zhizhan hurriedly jumped into the bottom of the ditch and grabbed the migrant worker's shoulders to make him turn around. Suddenly, a strong smell of wine rushed towards him, almost suffocating Zhan Zhizhan. This migrant worker fell into the ditch because he drank alcohol, and he was a great man for the country and the people. How can you save people and distinguish between drinking and drinking? Zhan Zhizhan frowned and blamed himself for a while, and asked patiently as much as possible: "Master, you studied with me, where did you hurt?" I'll give you Zagu Zagu! ”
"Oh maa...... My leg is broken! Oops...... It hurts me! Big brother, you are Nan Wu Great Compassion to save the suffering and save the great inspiration Guanyin Bodhisattva, please save me! The migrant workers kept crying out in pain.
Zhan Zhizhan saw that this person was about 30 years old, although his face was covered with blood and dirty and dirty, he looked very similar to Chen Daoming, who became a famous actor in 1985 because of the TV series "The Last Emperor". In particular, his speech, demeanor and even temperament are very similar to this film and television superstar known for playing the emperor, and an absolute young woman killer. This migrant worker Lian Zhan Zhizhan felt extremely familiar, and even had a very cordial feeling. Zhan Zhizhan is used to this kind of thing, after all, he is reborn, and he has experienced many people and things, but Meizi, the girl, is ruthless and forgets about it.
Zhan Zhizhan knew that this migrant worker was his old man, and it was necessary to be careful with twelve points. It's just that Zhan Zhizhan feels that this migrant worker's mouth is a little poor, and his good impression of him has inevitably decreased a few points.
Seeing that Zhan Zhizhan looked at him for a long time and didn't speak, the migrant workers hurriedly made a wish: "I...... My name is Song Yongzhi, please save me. Big brother, don't worry, I have money! Not bad for money! Specify to repay you well. ……”
What Song Yongzhi said makes sense. As the ancient saying goes: "Under the heavy reward, there will be a brave man." "What's more, if you are promised a heavy reward, naturally someone will come to rescue this Song Yongzhi regardless of the dirt and blood. Zhan Zhizhan smiled, took off the dirty towel around Song Yongzhi's neck, wiped the blood stains on his head and said, "Master Song, what are you talking about!" Everyone has a heart of forbearance. Save a life, win a seventh-level floating slaughter. If it is said to be repaid, it is for profit, not for a gentleman. When you say this, isn't that scolding me! ”
Song Yongzhi snorted and said, "Oops...... Big brother, you are really a bodhisattva, the living Lei Feng I have ever seen! ”
When people meet each other, it is a kind of fate, and when they meet, they will be blessed. Zhan Zhizhan was a warm-hearted person, he gently stroked Song Yongzhi's head with his hand, and found that his skull was not fractured, but only a little bit of skin was scratched and bleeding a little more. Zhan Zhizhan was relieved at this time, and while bandaging the wound on Song Yongzhi's head with a towel, he talked to him lightly to achieve the purpose of distracting him: "Master Song, look at your posture to install a sewer pipe in our school cafeteria, right?" ”
"Yes! Serve your classmates, completely and thoroughly! We all came from far and wide for a common revolutionary goal. There are unforeseen circumstances, but fortunately, I met you, the big brother, a kind person. "Song Yongzhi's mouth is absolutely poor. Fortunately, Zhan Zhizhan knows very little about the two-person turn in the Northeast, otherwise, he would really think that Song Yongzhi is a two-person turn red star. In this life, there will always be deep and shallow fate, and you will meet all kinds of people. No matter who you meet, who you meet, that's fate. When encountered, we should treat each other with sincerity, care for each other, warm each other, and cherish each other. This is the logic of Zhan Zhizhan!
"Huh...... Master Song, don't talk too much, as soon as you talk too much, it will accelerate the blood flow, which is very bad for your wound healing. I'm going to see what happens to your leg now, and then I'll take you to the hospital!" Zhan Zhizhan smiled and was full of nonsense.
"Oh maa...... Thank you! As soon as I saw the big brother, I knew that the big brother was a rich and noble man! Nan Wu Great Compassion Relief Suffering and Relief of the Great Inspiration Guanyin Bodhisattva blesses the great brothers and grandchildren, generations of princes, and government departments to be high-ranking officials. "This Song Yongzhi won't be the origin of singing two-person turns, right? Zhan Zhizhan finally remembered that he could speak well when he sang two people.
"Master Song, don't always say ideas to greet the New Year, which leg does not dare to move?" Zhan Zhizhan was impatient to listen to Song Yongzhi Luoli's rambling nonsense, but he was too embarrassed not to let him say it, so he had to ask while touching his injured leg.
"Left leg! All members of the revolutionary ranks must care for each other, love each other, and help each other. Oh my god! …… Hurt...... It hurts me! Big brother, don't touch my injured leg! Song Yongzhi was talking poorly, and suddenly screamed.
"Master Song, you can rest assured. Before I was a child, I learned from my father about Zagu's traumatic injuries that hurt my arm and broken my leg. That year, my family's big black dog broke his leg, and I gave it to Zagu. Song Yongzhi's tongue scratching almost wiped out Zhan Zhizhan's good impression of him, so Zhan Zhizhan deliberately pretended to be innocent and ruined him.
"Oops...... My eighth-generation ancestors are really accumulating virtue! Fortunately in the midst of misfortune, I am fortunate to have met your big brother, the living Bodhisattva! In fact, with the shrewdness of this migrant worker, he would not fail to hear Zhan Zhizhan's words. Zhan Zhizhan pondered, Song Yongzhi now has a request for him, but he just pretends not to know. After all, saving the dead and helping the wounded, treating the sick and saving people is the duty of a martial arts practitioner like Zhan Zhizhan. Therefore, Zhan Zhizhan examined Song Yongzhi's injured left leg very seriously.
"Oh mom...... Big brother, you are light, it hurts me to death! I'm so unlucky! Song Yongzhi snorted in pain again. Zhan Zhizhan muttered to himself: The tenderness is so obvious, this Song Yongzhi's tibia must be fractured. Suddenly, Zhan Zhizhan found that Song Yongzhi's fibula had a significant lateral shift, forming an angular deformity.
Zhan Zhizhan couldn't help frowning secretly: "Obediently boom, fried green onions in lard!" What day is this? Song Yongzhi is unlucky enough! Why did he fracture both his fibula and tibia? I'm afraid I'll have to give him Zagu Zagu first! ”
Zhan Zhizhan pondered for a moment, looked up at the classmates who had been studying on the edge of the ditch for the night, and watched the excitement and said, "Which classmate brought a knife or scissors or something, borrow it for me?" ”