Wu Xiangjun felt that her right arm seemed to have been dislocated. She endured the severe pain and stood there completely at a loss.

I originally thought that today was a good day, but because the business in the shop was particularly good, the things that I couldn't sell in a day were quickly purchased. This made Wu Xiangjun, who had been worried about his business difficulties, naturally was extremely surprised.

So she immediately decided to buy another batch of goods. If they were sold out, it would be equivalent to earning several days, and this ** made her unable to resist.

My son is now at the time of growing up and needs timely supplementing nutrition. It doesn’t matter if he is hard or tired, but he cannot make the child suffer.

Moreover, Xiaotian is already in his second year of high school. In another year, he will be in his third year of high school. When he goes to college, he will spend even more money. If he doesn’t have any extra money, what will his children pay for the expensive tuition in the future?

After putting all the money earned today on the goods, Wu Xiangjun bought half a pound of ribs and his son's favorite crayfish and began to return.

However, what Wu Xiangjun didn't expect was that when she was passing by the road in front of the wholesale market, a Santanner car rushed over from somewhere. She couldn't dodge and hit it all at once.

The tricycle overturned, the front wheel was also deformed, the cargo was spilled all over the floor, and Wu Xiangjun's right arm was also broken.

A young man in suit walked down from Santana and cursed and asked Wu Xiangjun to compensate him for 10,000 yuan, otherwise he would threaten to arrest her and go to the Public Security Bureau.

Wu Xiangjun was honest and decent all his life, but she had never been to the public security bureau? She was so scared that she was at a loss, but she couldn't even take out the 10,000 yuan!

If the grocery store at home has a good business, it only earns four or five hundred yuan a month. Now most of the money is on the goods and I will take out ten thousand yuan at once. For Wu Xiangjun, the family is not in good condition, it is undoubtedly a huge amount.

In 1999, people's average salary was about 700 to 800,000, which was equivalent to the income of a family for a whole year.

"You guy, look, you suddenly appeared in front of me, otherwise I wouldn't have bumped into you. Do you think this is the reason?" Wu Xiangjun wanted to reason with the other party. After all, this matter is not entirely her responsibility. There is a large part of the reason why the other party doesn't drive and watch the road.

But the young man in the suit couldn't care so much, and he cursed, his voice looking a little sharp, "It's paralyzed, you're still going to make it right after hitting my car? Do you know how much my car cost? Can you afford it? It costs ten thousand yuan, and you won't do it if you don't have a single child!"

Although he bought this Santana 2000, although he had transferred a second-hand car, he also spent a lot of money. At this moment, looking at a large piece of black paint that was scraped off from the front of the car, the young man in the suit looked painful. If that person hadn't explained it, how could he have asked her to accompany her for ten thousand yuan?

Wu Xiangjun's face turned gray and didn't know what to do. She could only say, "I...I don't have that much money. Can you let me go back first? My son is about to finish school, and I still have to cook for him..."

Although he asked his son to eat at Li Xia's house, Wu Xiangjun educated Wang Xiaotian since he was a child. He tried not to bother others where he could do it himself and have enough food and clothing.

The young man in the suit seemed to hear the biggest joke in the world, and sneered: "If you don't have money, don't you need to compensate? Then if I kill someone and say I don't want to kill him, should the police let me go? Hehe, do you think I'm a three-year-old child? If I don't have money, then let's go to the Public Security Bureau!"

Wu Xiangjun gritted her teeth. The pain of the fractured arm had already made her sweat. After a glance, it was almost 11:30 and her son was about to finish school.

"I will definitely pay if I hit your car. You see, why don't you do this? I will put my car here and I will go back to withdraw the money. I will give you a part of it first. When I collect 10,000 yuan, I will return it to you together?"

She felt that the other party would accept this condition.

Unexpectedly, the young man in the suit didn't buy it at all. After lit a cigarette, he walked directly to the tricycle behind Wu Xiangjun, raised his foot and kicked the remaining two wheels, cursing: "Mom, are you playing tricks on me? Just your broken tricycle, I'm still fucking heavy if you sell it as scrap metal! Ten thousand yuan must be paid in one lump sum, otherwise I won't be able to kill you!"

After a few kicks, he kicked the two wheels directly into distortion, looking very arrogant, and the people around him dared not speak at all.

...

This high-end red Mercedes-Benz sports car is parked in an open-air square not far from this street.

A man and a woman were sitting in the car, looking through the glass in front of her, watching the scene happening on the street opposite.

"Shiyu, I can't understand it. You ran from the capital to this small Qingcheng County from afar. Is it just to be angry with Uncle Liu?"

The man sitting in the passenger seat was about twenty-five years old, wearing a white shirt and looked very handsome. When he spoke, his eyes were always staring at the girl beside him. From his eyes, he could see unconcealed admiration.

Liu Shiyu kept observing the street opposite quietly, her expression looked very calm, like a beautiful lotus flower, and her whole body was filled with lotus.

After hearing the other party's words, Liu Shiyu was silent for a moment, her voice was pleasant and she said, "I'm for my sister."

"Shiyin? What does this matter have to do with her?" The man was very surprised.

Liu Shiyu fell into silence again. Looking at the young man in the suit who was arrogantly kicking a tricycle opposite, she frowned slightly and said, "Where did you find this person?"

The man was stunned and smiled and said, "I went to the county government of Qingcheng County. The county magistrate seemed to be his uncle. Don't worry, he will not disclose our affairs to the outside world."

Liu Shiyu showed displeasure, her eyes shifted back, and said lightly: "This time we are visiting privately on a private basis, it is best to deal with government departments less. Also, Ou Zichen, don't forget your identity. My sister and I are not the names you can call randomly."

Facing the cold words of the woman beside her, Ou Zichen was not angry and turned his eyes to the street opposite, with unknown brilliance flashing in his eyes.

...

The tricycle was stinged by a young man in suit and pedaled with his feet, but no one around stopped him. Wu Xiangjun wanted to step forward many times, but was pulled down by the crowd.

"Big girl, listen to me, you can't afford to offend this person, so give him 10,000 yuan."

"Yes, buying Ping An for 10,000 yuan will turn big things into small things, and small things will turn small things into..."

People kept persuading Wu Xiangjun because they all knew this young man in suit. His real name was Zhao Kang, and he was the nephew of the county magistrate Lei Hanchi. With the power of his uncle, he was used to being arrogant and domineering in Qingcheng County on weekdays, and no one dared to provoke him.

Wu Xiangjun looked at the tricycle that had been with him for many years, and was trampled on the other party's feet in a disastrous manner. Although he was angry, he dared not speak out.

Besides, being able to drive a Santana sedan has shown the extraordinary identity of this person!

"Xiaotian? Why are you here?" Just when Wu Xiangjun didn't know what to do, she suddenly saw her son appearing outside the crowd. When she was surprised, the figure had already arrived in front of her.

"Mom, your arm has broken? Let's go to the hospital now!" Wang Xiaotian supported Wu Xiangjun with one hand. The joy of seeing his mother had long been replaced by the anger in his heart at this moment.

"Mom, do you want to leave? Do you agree? If you don't give the money, you'll wait to go to jail today." Seeing a young boy suddenly rushing in, pulling Wu Xiangjun and leaving, Zhao Kang's face suddenly turned gloomy and threw away the cigarette butt and shouted.

"Xiaotian..." Wu Xiangjun looked at her son worriedly. She knew her son's temperament and was afraid that he would really do something extreme.

If Wang Xiaotian twenty years ago, he might have picked up a brick and smashed it into Zhao Kang's forehead, and then smashed his broken car into pieces... But now he is no longer the young boy he used to be, and he knows that he can't afford to mess with this person for the time being.

"Mom, don't worry, leave this matter to me."

Wang Xiaotian comforted his mother, turned around and stared at Zhao Kang coldly, and said, "I will compensate you for 10,000 yuan, but I must let my mother go to the hospital first. This is the most basic condition."

He knew that the Public Security Bureau must not go. He is not the kind of fool who is naive and only trusts the police. Who doesn’t know the inside story? In fact, Wang Xiaotian’s guess is not wrong. Zhao Kang basically knows the people in the County Public Security Bureau. Once Wang Xiaotian goes in in a daze, the situation will be even worse!

"Yes, let the older girl go to the hospital first!"

"You can't be too immoral."

"They all agreed to give her 10,000 yuan, and let her cure her arm first..."

The people around him also said that although they dare not offend Zhao Kang, it did not prevent everyone from saying a few fair words. People in this era were still relatively simple.

Zhao Kang glanced around. At this moment, the public was outraged, and the man didn't say he wouldn't let him go to the hospital. He waved impatiently and cursed: "Mom, it's really troublesome. You can't afford ten thousand later. Let's see how I will deal with you!"

He didn't believe that Wang Xiaotian could take out ten thousand yuan, a little kid.

Wu Xiangjun didn't have much money left. The kind-hearted people raised more than 100 yuan to Wang Xiaotian. Wang Xiaotian said thank you and rushed to the hospital with his mother. This scene fell in Zhao Kang's eyes and sneered in his heart. He couldn't even afford the money for medical treatment. I see where you go to get 10,000!

Not far from the wholesale market is a traditional Chinese medicine hospital. According to this, Wang Xiaotian paid the registration fee and waited anxiously.

Zhao Kang drove the Santana car to the hospital door, smoked cigarettes in the car, staring at Wang Xiaotian in the hall from time to time, for fear that he would run away.

After the doctor checked, he asked Wu Xiangjun to take a photo. The result was released in 20 minutes. Wu Xiangjun had a fracture of the scapula on his right arm and had a slight bone crack. Fortunately, he was sent in time. The situation was not too serious and there was no need for surgery. Just put a cast and then infusion.

When Wang Xiaotian heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It was better than any news for his mother. After paying part of the medical expenses, he only had two or four cents left on him.

"You wait here, I will come back in an hour at the latest." After finding Zhao Kang, Wang Xiaotian said expressionlessly, then ignored the latter and walked out of the hospital.

"Mom, little bastard, please wait..." Zhao Kang rolled down the car window, and as soon as he cursed, he found that the boy's figure had long disappeared.
Chapter completed!