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The police immediately arrested the old man and told Jiang Siming that the old man was a habitual offender and there was no evidence to file a case.
"It's fine now. Two hundred thousand is enough for him to sit in jail."
The check was also returned to Jiang Siming. Before leaving, Jiang Siming left a message to the old man:
"If you die in prison, remember to tell me a dream, and I will burn 200,000 hell coins for you, so you can spend the rest of your life in prison slowly, so as not to come out and harm others again."
Jiang Siming doesn¡¯t care about respecting the old and loving the young, respecting the old and loving the young, it also depends on whether the old and the young have the qualifications to be respected and loved.
"Things like this that are old and immortal, rely on their age to act recklessly and cause harm to society."
Jiang Siming didn¡¯t treat him as a human being at all, including those naughty kids.
Jiang Siming never thought that he was a saint who could tolerate injustices that happened in his own eyes, let alone tolerate everyone.
After the old man was taken away, Jiang Siming planned to go home.
When I was about to get in the car, another old man with a backpack came to a breakfast shop next to my car.
This old man did not come to touch his car, but took out a one-dollar banknote from his pocket. Looking at the breakfast in the breakfast shop, the old man said in a foreign accent: "I only have one yuan, can you sell me a few more?" A bun"
"Uncle, you can't always come to my store to do this. You've done this many times, and I've sold you at a loss, but you can't keep doing this."
The owner of the breakfast shop said helplessly. In fact, he was not to blame. Breakfast shops are small shops that make small profits but quick turnover. People also need to eat.
¡°Besides, people said that this old man had come many times before, and he always agreed.
The old man said apologetically: "I know I'm sorry, but I can only afford this I can't go to other stores"
Jiang Siming walked over, whispered a few words to the boss, and left.
"Uncle, come here. From now on, you can come to my place for one dollar and I will feed you. You can come here every day."
"why is that?"
"No reason, you, you have met a noble person, please invite me quickly. If five buns are enough, I will give you a bowl of porridge."
"No need, no need for so much"
Jiang Siming¡¯s car left here quickly and quietly.
There was only one reason why he helped this old man. The old man¡¯s backpacking technique was three horizontal and two vertical.
Just for this reason, Jiang Siming already knew his past identity.
That¡¯s why I told the shop owner that he would pay for the old man¡¯s breakfast in the future, and employees from Yinghuan Building would pay for it every month.
Jiang Siming sighed, they are both old people, the difference is really big
When I got home, lunch was already being made at home.
Song Ji Hyo has returned to South Korea, but her home is still very lively. After all there are still the same number of people.
Those who cook cook, those who play cards play, and those who chat chat.
It¡¯s getting closer and closer to the end of the year, and schools are all going on winter vacation, like Jiang Siming¡¯s Ying Huan, who¡¯s already on vacation.
In other words, Fu Xi hasn¡¯t taken a vacation yet, but it will be soon.
The company plans to hold an annual meeting, and Jiang Siming will have to attend Fu Xi¡¯s annual meeting.
Jiang Siming entered the house, changed his shoes, stepped on a pair and dragged the child into the house.
Zhao Xiaoxiao is occupying the living room TV and watching an anime called "Fox Fairy Matchmaker".
Jiang Siming had never seen it anyway, but she watched it with relish.
Jiang Siming walked over, ruthlessly snatched the remote control away from her, and replaced it with the sports channel
"Dad, you stole my TV!" Zhao Xiaoxiao looked 'angry'.
"Oh, let dad watch for a while, just for a while." Jiang Siming and Ge You lay paralyzed on the sofa.
"Then it's agreed, just for a while."
Zhao Xiaoxiao compromised. If Zhao Xuan were here, he would probably be jealous.
Every time she, a mother, wants to grab the TV with her and say something nice, it doesn't work, but Jiang Siming can do it with just one sentence.
¡°Daughter, you are being discriminated against by your parents!
"Don't worry, it's just for a while."
Jiang Siming swore that his moment was really a moment.
Zhao Xiaoxiao happily gave up the remote control, picked up a bag of potato chips, twisted her butt, and moved it into Jiang Siming's arms.
Father and daughter were lying on the sofa, just watching TV.
physical educationThe channel is broadcasting this year's Champions League, and what is being broadcast is the replay of Barcelona vs. Inter Milan in the early hours of last night.
There is no way, in China you can only watch the Champions League and Premier League in the early morning.
Because of the time difference, those who want to watch the live broadcast can only stay up late. Jiang Siming is not an avid fan, he just likes it.
There¡¯s no need to stay up late every day and wait, it¡¯s good to watch the replay, as you don¡¯t even know the score anyway.
Not long after watching, Messi scored a goal for Barcelona, ??and Jiang Siming nodded approvingly.
"Not bad, the ball was tricky and scored beautifully. It deserves to be my team."
Zhao Xiaoxiao said disdainfully: "Dad loves to brag. When did you have a football team?"
"You look down on your dad? Your dad still has a lot of things. This club Barcelona has long been mine."
Jiang Siming said proudly that he had picked up the shares of Barcelona Club from the debris a long time ago.
Although it is only 75%, there is no doubt that he is the chairman and the big boss.
The NBA Lakers are also his, but Jiang Siming has never had time to see the team, one is in the United States and the other is in Spain.
Jiang Siming doesn¡¯t want to go abroad if nothing happens.
¡°Besides, the two teams are well run by themselves, so he doesn¡¯t need to worry about them, so he just leaves them alone.
Isn¡¯t this the start of the Champions League recently? I¡¯ll take the time to watch the game today.
"Then why don't you go and see it live?"
"I'm too lazy to leave, let's go." Jiang Siming hilariously grabbed a piece from her potato chip bag and stuffed it into her mouth, using the food to block Zhao Xiaoxiao's mouth that was about to babble.
The game continued, and in the middle of the game, an accident happened.
When Messi dribbled the ball in, seeing that Messi was too much of a threat to the goal, the Inter Milan players had no choice but to foul Messi to stop him.
But it may be that the movement was too big. Messi was tripped by his opponent, then fell heavily to the ground, and his right leg was obviously twisted.
Messi hugged his leg and fell to the ground in pain.
The Barcelona fans at the scene were in an uproar, shouting that Milan had committed a foul.
The referee also gave the offender a red card and exited the game.
But Messi obviously didn¡¯t deliberately cheat. A medical team immediately came to the scene to check Messi¡¯s condition.
An investigation revealed that the old injury had recurred and a new injury had occurred. Messi's right leg was seriously injured and he had to be sent to the hospital immediately.
Jiang Siming didn¡¯t expect that something like this would happen again, so he picked up his phone and read the news last night.
Unexpectedly, there are already hot searches on the Internet. Messi has a serious leg injury and will face surgery. He may not be able to play in the next two years.
This news is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for Messi fans and Barcelona fans.
Can¡¯t play for two years? This would be a devastating blow to a player. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com