Hebei Province, Sanhe, Yanjiao

At the intersection of Huifu Road and Tiankang Road, there is an endless flow of vehicles.

Due to the Xianshan Yaju community on the left side of the intersection, the construction speed is amazing, and the vehicles entering and leaving the construction site are more dense, which used to be 15 minutes per vehicle, and now it is 10 minutes per vehicle.

The old man who sells newspapers has set up his stall in the same position as last time, next to the street lamp pole on the left side of the community.

It's just that this time the stall is a little further back, and the reason is that the engineering truck is too heavy, which presses a pit out on the road, and it rained here two days ago, and there is still water until now.

When the cart passed by, it splashed the stagnant water on the side of the road, so the old man pulled the newsstand to the back.

The newsstand was removed, but the old man's grandson was not, because this lamppost was the only one in the neighborhood that could hold the iron chains on her grandson's feet.

But fortunately, because there are two garbage cans next to the street lamp pole, even if a construction truck passes by and splashes the stagnant water on the side of the road, it will not splash on his grandson.

Looking at this scene, Yang Hao smiled, then took out two yuan of change from his pocket, walked over, and threw it on the old man's newsstand.

"Auntie, a Beijing Daily and an Entertainment Weekly."

"Oh, good."

The old man agreed, put the money away first, and then handed the two newspapers to Yang Hao.

"Huh..."

When the old man saw Yang Hao's appearance, he seemed to remember something, but just as he wanted to speak, Yang Hao, who took the newspaper from her hand, walked straight to the bus stop not far away.

"That..., young man!"

The old man wanted to chase Yang Hao over, but after looking at his newsstand, he still stopped.

It's not that I don't want to go over and ask about it, but today's newsstand business is too good to leave.

Somehow, at the gate of Yancheng Prison, which is only two intersections away from here, there were many people from the capital, and all of them gathered together, as if they were waiting for someone.

Maybe these people are bored, so they come from there to buy a few newspapers to read.

"This is the Beijing Daily, for you!"

"It's Entertainment Weekly, here you go!"

"This is the Southern Metropolis Daily, for you!"

……

It was busy until 9:55 a.m., and the crowd of people who came to buy newspapers gradually dispersed, because these people all flocked to the gate of Yancheng Prison at this moment.

The reason why the time is so accurate is that the old man sets an alarm clock for her watch, and at this point every day, she has to give her grandson, who is suffering from mental illness, the first medicine.

However, when the old man opened the cap of a bottle of mineral water, he accidentally found that the young man who was sitting in the box at the bus stop just now and reading the newspaper carefully walked to the door of the Xianshan Yaju community, squatted on the ground and tied his shoelaces.

"Hey, kid, get out of the way, don't let the big car coming out of the construction site hit you."

The old man's voice was quite loud, although it did not interrupt the young man's action of tying his shoes, but it also attracted the attention of the security guards at the community construction site, there were two people at the community construction site security guard, one was responsible for recording the entry and exit time of the cart, while the other person quickly ran to the place where the young man was tying his shoes, signaling him to leave quickly.

But the young man was a little impatient, and stood up and quarreled with the security guard.

Young man, please step aside and tie your shoes, the engineering truck is about to come out.

I don't go, it's a sidewalk, it's a public place, and whoever allowed them to drive on the sidewalk at will, and the big cars passing through here crushed the road.

We have the approval of the city government and the construction permit.

What about construction permits?

What about the municipal government approval?

Let me see if what you're saying is true?

The two quarreled very loudly, standing at the door of the construction site of Xianshan Yaju Community, no one would let anyone, and the security guard of the community construction site wanted to drag the young man away, but no matter how hard he tried, the young man never moved.

As a result, the security guard could only stretch out his hand and beckon his companion to come along.

Young people are smart.

Maybe he felt that he couldn't fight two security guards alone, so he smiled and took the initiative to retreat, even if the shoelaces were still open.

But it was such a small episode, and there was a backlog of three engineering vehicles at the gate of the community construction site.

………

"Mom!"

"Huh?"

"It's Uncle Chen's car in front, right?"

Liu Yifei drove his Mercedes-Benz G63, quietly parked at the intersection of Huifu Road and Tiankang Road, waiting for the red light.

"yes!"

Liu Xiaoli, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked at a Mercedes-Benz S600 parked on the side of the road across the road, and nodded.

"Mom, why did Uncle Chen's driver park his car across the road instead of driving directly to the gate of Yancheng Prison?"

"Maybe there are too many people at the prison gate? Your Uncle Chen shouldn't be able to get on the bus there? Liu Xiaoli looked at the gate of the prison not far ahead, and there were already a lot of people gathered at this time.

"Mom, then, where are we parking?"

Liu Yifei asked again.

"Hmm..."

Liu Xiaoli observed the surrounding environment, thought about it carefully, and then pointed to the door of a construction site in front of her.

"Do you see the construction site of the Xianshan Yaju community? There's a newsstand over there, so you can park there.

We'll just wait there.

If Uncle Chen can get on the other side of the road, we'll turn around the intersection and quietly follow behind his car. ”

"Oh, good!"

Liu Yifei agreed, the green light turned on, she stepped on the accelerator, Mercedes-Benz G63 drove through the intersection, and then slowly taxied to a place not far from the newsstand, turned off the engine, and stopped.

"Mom!"

Liu Yifei was about to talk to Liu Xiaoli, but at this moment, her eyes widened suddenly.

At this time, she saw a middle-aged man at the gate of Yancheng Prison in front of her, who she was very familiar with, broke out of the crowd under the cover of four young bodyguards, and ran towards the Mercedes-Benz S600 across the road, but the middle-aged man was about to cross the road, but was stopped by three engineering vehicles.

In a hurry, the middle-aged man could only run along the sidewalk towards him.

"Uh..., Mom, what should I do?

Shall we take him over? Liu Yifei was a little anxious.

Although this middle-aged man is very annoying, and sometimes he can't wait for him to die, seeing him being chased by so many people, the kind-hearted Liu Yifei is still a little unbearable.

"Uh..."

Liu Xiaoli didn't speak, but her eyes turned quickly.

"Otherwise, let's open the car door, if your Uncle Chen sees our car and wants to come up, let's drive away immediately and help him get rid of those creditors."

But if he runs straight to the side of the road and doesn't see our car, then we can't do anything. ”

“……”

Facing such a smart mother, Liu Yifei was also a little speechless.

If you want to save people, you will save people, if you don't save them, you won't save them, why should you be calculating at such a critical moment.

However, complaining and complaining, Liu Yifei still started the car as she said.

However, just when she wanted to open the rear door of the Mercedes-Benz G63, things suddenly changed, and Uncle Chen, who was chased by the creditor in a panic, knocked down the old lady's newsstand, and he got up from the ground, and was angrily scolding the old lady for being a good dog and not getting in the way, and a young man with chains tied to his feet grabbed his clothes......

(End of chapter)