Forced by the situation, the fat boss had to climb out of the bath pool and move to another bath pool. He soaked back to back with Lin Zixian across the side, splashed water on his body, and said, "My friend is so skillful. He doesn't sound like a local person. I'm Cao Jincai, but I don't know my friend's name?"

"The cow is virtuous." Lin Zixian replied casually.

"Haha, what a good name, not only awesome, but also virtuous." Boss Cao laughed and asked, "Brother Niu, do you want someone to scrub you?"

Lin Zixian grabbed the back and asked, "Do you want to increase the money?" He really has no money now.

"Brother Niu is joking." Boss Cao applauded, and a little brother came to the door immediately. Boss Cao explained: "Let me find two bath scrubbers with better skills."

The younger brother nodded and left, and soon called two shirtless middle-aged men to come over.

Boss Cao greeted Lin Zixian, and the two of them lay down on a leather mat. The bath scrubber immediately became busy with the two of them.

During this period, Boss Cao kept trying to find out where Lin Zixian came from, but Lin Zixian ignored him at all and lay on the leather mat so comfortable that he closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

More than an hour later, Lin Zixian, who had a fresh look, appeared outside the bathhouse. Wei Yulan, who was waiting outside, showed surprise in his eyes. He did not expect that Lin Zixian, who had cleaned up, was so masculine that he could not imagine that he was the beggar before.

The doubts in Zhou Ziwei's eyes became even more intense, because Niu Youde, who had cleaned up, looked more and more like Lin Zixian. In addition to the difference in temperament, his skin was slightly darker.

Boss Cao, who had put on his clothes, followed him out and waved to Lin Zixian and smiled, "Brother Niu."

Someone next to him took out a box of business cards. He took out a pair of hands and handed it to Lin Zixian and said, "Cao is quite a bit of a thin person in Xing City. If Brother Niu has something to use for Cao in the future, you might as well say hello. If you can help, Cao will do his best."

As for the incident of his subordinates being beaten, he didn't mention it at all. It seemed that it had never happened.

It can be seen that this person is very eye-catching, generous and righteous, and likes to make friends from all directions. There is no reason for being able to make a fortune. If you want to make a fortune in society, it is very important to have this quality. If you are like an otaku who stays at home, Cao Jincai is not as good as a rich second generation or an official second generation, otherwise he is not as good as today. This is commonly known as multiple friends and multiple ways, at least in unnecessary circumstances, there is no need to make enemies.

Lin Zixian took the business card and took a casual look. It was written on it with Cao Jincai, general manager of Jincai Development Co., Ltd., and after reading it, he stuffed it into his pocket and walked away with his bicycle.

Watching the three of them leave, Boss Cao turned his head and said, "This person is not simple, please ask someone to follow him and take a look." A subordinate nodded quickly and left.

Zhou Ziwei, who likes to chatter along the way, became taciturn and secretly looked at Lin Zixian from time to time, and was full of doubts. She seriously suspected that this person might be Lin Zixian, but she just didn't want to admit it to herself... She decided to find an opportunity to test it.

Perhaps because he was afraid of being chased by a dog again, Zhou Ziwei did not follow him to the Wei family this time.

After returning to the Wei family, Wei Fuzhong and Wang Mei were stunned when they saw Lin Zixian and almost recognized him. They could not imagine how a handsome and capable man could have fallen to the point of becoming a beggar.

The family of three took Lin Zixian to the room that had just been cleaned upstairs, and the bedding and washing tools were all prepared.

Wei Fuzhong pointed to the room and smiled and said, "Brother Niu, the family conditions are limited, so you can live here for the time being."

"Thank you." Lin Zixian nodded. This condition was already very good for him now.

Wang Mei, who had been looking up and down at Lin Zixian, couldn't help but interject and asked, "Brother Niu, where is your hometown? Are there anyone else in the family?" She felt that such a person should not be a beggar.

If someone else asked about Lin Zixian's current situation, he might not have paid attention to it. However, when Wang Mei asked this, he would really start to think deeply, thinking about where his home is and who else is in his home.

However, no matter how he thought about it, some unsightly scenes rushed out in an instant, as if they were about to burst his head. The pain of splitting headaches is unimaginable to outsiders.

"Well..." Lin Zixian let out a muffled groan, with a look of pain, slowly hugged his head with his arms, staggered against the wall, and slid along the wall to the ground, looking full of pain.

Wei Fuzhong, Wang Mei and Wei Yulan were immediately frightened by this scene, but even more scary was still behind. Lin Zixian suddenly hit the wall with his head, and the movement gave people a feeling of wanting to knock the wall down. He made a dull "ho ho" sound like a wild beast, and the expression on his face was ferocious and distorted.

The family of three was frightened and hurriedly ran over to hold him. The couple took turns shouting: "Brother Niu, what's wrong with you? Brother Niu, wake up..."

"Smoke...I want smoke..." Lin Zixian suddenly grabbed Wei Fuzhong's arm and prayed in a trembling voice, just like an addict who was addicted to drugs.

After Wei Fuzhong reacted, he quickly took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, lit it and stuffed it into Lin Zixian's trembling mouth. Lin Zixian hugged the cigarette with his hands trembling, nestled on the corner of the wall, sucking greedily. A mouthful of smoke eroded his lungs and stimulated his brain, and finally calmed down his emotions.

After sucking a cigarette, Lin Zixian also collapsed into the corner of the wall with pale face, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of soybeans, and the bruises that had just been bumped out. After seeing the frightened family with weak and weak eyes, he gritted his teeth and stood up swayingly.

Wei Fuzhong snatched a step to support him, and said with a worried look on his face: "Brother Niu, are you okay?"

Lin Zixian held the wall with one hand, shook his head, and gasped, saying, "It's okay, I just have a headache."

The family of three looked at each other and it hurt like this, and it still caused a headache. So what is the real headache? What is it? What are you kidding?

"I think your smoking can relieve headaches. Why don't you take this box of cigarettes first?" Wei Fuzhong handed over the cigarette and lighter.

Lin Zixian took it and said, "Thank you." After that, he lit another one on the spot, walked shaking to the balcony outside, and continued to suck greedily.

"Brother Niu, then you can rest first, and then call you after dinner." After Wang Mei said hello, she quietly pulled her husband and daughter downstairs together.

As soon as the three of them arrived downstairs, Wei Xinlan, who was quietly sitting next to him and listening, asked, "Sister, what was going on upstairs just now?"

"It's not your business, stay there." Wang Mei said angrily.

Wei Fuzhong said to Wei Yulan who walked to his younger daughter: "Yulan, you will buy him a cigarette later. I see that his headache can relieve it."

"What to buy? Doesn't it cost to buy cigarettes?" Wang Mei immediately said fiercely, saying, "Give food, drink and housing, and now I buy cigarettes for him. Are you really planning to support him for the rest of your life?"

Wei Fuzhong said helplessly: "It's not that good cigarettes are available. Just buy him a random stick to relieve his headache."

Wang Mei glared at him, grabbed her husband, pointed to her head, and whispered: "Did you see, he has a brain problem. I said, how could a good person become a beggar? Nothing will happen if you keep him at home, right?"

Wei Yulan interrupted, "Mom, I see that he has a big headache, take him to the hospital for a look."

Wang Mei immediately turned fiercely: "What should I see? I don't spend money on medical treatment? I can't even pay for my sister's eyes. How can I treat an outsider? I have no money to treat a problem in my head? I can't cure it with a small amount of money. People let him come out and be a beggar, so why should you worry about it? I don't know if you are not in charge of the family, you all want to anger me, don't you?"

Wei Yulan bit her lips and said nothing. Wei Xinlan quietly grabbed her sister's hand and pinched it, as a comfort.

"Okay, say a few words. Be careful when someone hears it. Go and cook. They helped us a lot yesterday and made some good dishes." Wei Fuzhong pushed his wife to the kitchen.

In fact, Lin Zixian had a good hearing. Standing on the balcony on the second floor, he listened to the conversations of the family, but he didn't respond. He just looked at the distance blankly, and had no idea where to go.

Downstairs, Wei Xinlan grabbed his sister and whispered: "Sister, does Brother Niu have a headache?"

Wei Yulan whispered to her and told her sister everything that had happened before.

This is the case in daily life. Wei Xinlan's acquisition of most of the information from the outside world comes from her sister's story.

Wei Xinlan's face was suddenly full of sympathy. She fumbled into her pocket in her skirt, took out a fifty yuan from the folded handkerchief, handed it to her sister, and whispered: "This is the fifty yuan that my father secretly gave me. When I was bored, I went to the village convenience store to buy snacks. I'm useless. Please buy me a cigarette for Brother Niu, don't let my mother know."

Wei Yulan took the money, looked at his sister's pure eyes, which were as pure as ink, and bit her lips and said, "Xinlan, my sister promises you that she will make money to help you heal your eyes."

Wei Xinlan nodded with a smile and said, "You said Brother Niu is very handsome. When my eyes are healed, you must see what he looks like."

Before dinner, Wei Yulan secretly went to the village convenience store and bought a cigarette and stuffed it to Lin Zixian upstairs. He did not forget to remind him to hide the cigarette and not let his mother know. Lin Zixian knew the reason in his heart, so he could only say thank you.

The lunch was very rich, and I had a few mutton dishes. When the family took the forest to have a meal, the announcer in the TV news suddenly said: "France's newly elected President Bruce will conduct a seven-day trip to China early next month. This is Bruce's first overseas visit since he was elected as French president..."

Lin Zixian, who was burying his head to eat, suddenly flashed in his mind. He subconsciously turned around and stared at the TV, but then he looked confused again. The whole family looked at him in surprise, wondering what his sudden reaction meant...!~!

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