half-baked life

Chapter 67: Move as soon as you can, out of sight is out of mind!

"Don't say useless things and sign quickly."

Zhao Hongwei thrust the pen into Sun Qian's hand and tapped the administrative penalty form with his short, strong fingers. Jiang He noticed that there was no red stamp on the form at all.

Sun Qian obviously didn't notice. He was so frightened that he couldn't even hold the pen. The gel pen slipped from his fingers and rolled all the way to Jiang He's feet before stopping.

Jiang He bent down and picked it up. Just as he was thinking about who to give it back to, Sun Qian suddenly covered his head and cried out in pain. Several veins popped out on his forehead. In the blink of an eye, cold sweat was pouring down his wrinkled forehead. I knew I wasn't faking this time.

"Pour him a glass of water." Zhao Hongwei ordered Bai Yifeng, and then carried Sun Qian, who was like a soft-footed shrimp, to the chair next to him and sat down.

"Did you take the medicine with you? Take it quickly, don't try to trick us!" His tone was casual, but his eyes clearly didn't mean that.

Sun Qian trembled and took out the antihypertensive medicine from his pocket. He eagerly and clumsily unscrewed the cap of the bottle, poured out one pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

He took the paper cup handed over by Bai Yifeng and poured it into his mouth. He drank too quickly, and the warm water overflowed from the corner of his mouth, dripping down his chin and into the collar of his clothes.

Seeing this, the volunteer wearing glasses subconsciously took out a tissue from his bag and wanted to help him wipe it as before, but before he stretched out his hand, he remembered Sun Qian's evil deeds just now and angrily rubbed the tissue In a ball.

"Are you scared now? Do you dare to pretend to be sick and harass a little girl in the future?" Zhao Hongwei waited for Sun Qian'an to get better before continuing to scold him coldly.

"I don't dare anymore, I...I don't dare anymore." Sun Qian waved his hands weakly, his voice was as ethereal as a gossamer that could be broken by pinching it, not to mention how pitiful it was.

"Then have a longer memory! You're old enough to be a grandfather, so don't do such dirty things! As for this time, let's forget it for now, but let me remind you, Sun Qian, don't let me catch you again. There will be a next time, but it won’t be such a good thing, you know?”

The direction of the matter suddenly turned 180°. Zhao Hongwei coaxed and threatened to let Sun Qian go.

"Hey, no...it's just 'forget it'. Aren't we going to detain him for 5 days?" Tian Na obviously couldn't accept the result of this treatment. She obviously wanted to say something else, but Bai Yifeng pulled her aside and persuaded her in a low voice. stand up.

"I know, I know, there won't be another time, don't worry!"

For Sun Qi'an, this was a perfect "glitter". He thanked Zhao Hongwei profusely, grabbed his ID card and walked out, fearing that if he walked a little slower, Zhao Hongwei would suddenly regret it.

The eyes of everyone in the room followed him, watching Sun Qian arrive at the door of the police station, but suddenly stopped.

He turned around and scanned the room, and his eyes finally fell on Tian Na. He waved to Tian Na with a smile, "Nana, I'm going back first, you should come back soon!"

"You're fucking seeking death!" Zhou Zixuan couldn't hold it in any longer. He clenched his fists and was about to charge, but Bai Yifeng stopped him abruptly.

"Young man, please don't be confused. If you punch him, your tone will come out, and he will have someone to take care of him in the future."

Zhao Hongwei advised him sincerely, "You're still young, don't be impulsive. It's not worth spending the rest of your life for such an old bastard."

"The two police officers just let him go. Do they need to explain it to us victims?"

Jiang He has been trying hard to suppress Huo'er, but now he can't help it anymore, and his tone is not ordinary.

"I understand how you feel. If it were me, I would be furious too. But the problem is, his actual age is over 70 years old, and he has underlying diseases. As you just saw, with his body, he is really If you go to the detention center, you probably won’t be able to survive a day.”

Zhao Hongwei handed the unstamped administrative penalty form to Jiang He and looked at Tian Na again.

"One more thing, in the final analysis, his behavior did not cause any substantial harm to you. Even if he is really given an administrative penalty, it will definitely be a 'suspended execution'. In this way, he may be even more unscrupulous in the future. If I scare you and leave some room, maybe it will work a little better."

"Then...is there no other way? Oh, just because he is old and has done bad things, there is no punishment at all? And look at what he just said, he will definitely do it again!" Zhou Zixuan The two policemen were obviously speechless. Zhao Hongwei remained silent, while Bai Yifeng smiled self-deprecatingly, "At this stage, this is really the only way."

He raised his hand and patted Zhou Zixuan on the shoulder, "Fortunately, you didn't buy a house. Move out as soon as you can. Out of sight is out of mind."

"...What the hell is this?" The car had already driven a long way, and Jiang Xiaoping, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was still angry.

Intellectually she understood, but emotionally she couldn't accept it. She kept puffing on her e-cigarette, white smoke filled the carriage, and even her vision became a little blurry.

Jiang He simply opened the car window. The cold wind took away all the heat inside, but left all the anger behind.

"This kind of thing will happen sooner or later, it's inevitable." Jiang He comforted Jiang Xiaoping, "I'll just be more careful next time."

"What does it have to do with whether you pay attention or not? It's all the old gangster's problem!"

As soon as Jiang Xiaoping finished speaking, she realized that her tone was wrong, "He'er, I'm not blaming you, I'm really... I haven't been this kind of cowardly in years, and so are those two policemen, and those damn old men are... He is a repeat offender, so just scaring him is of no use, he is not serious at all!"

"That guy surnamed Sun is really cheap. Isn't there any way to treat him?" Sun Jiefang was also furious.

Jiang He pursed his lips. Sun Qian's age seemed to be his "gold medal to avoid death." As long as he didn't cause any real trouble or cause any irreparable consequences, he didn't have to pay any price.

"...At least from now on, everyone around him will know what he is." After Jiang He said this, he felt that this was purely self-comfort.

"Recruiting! We have to recruit someone, and we must recruit a man, someone who is strong and not easy to mess with!" Jiang Xiaoping said suddenly and confidently.

"Sister Xiaoping, the work we do is too dirty for younger men. If the money is not enough, they are not willing to do it... You have forgotten that the Huaihai Road store was recruiting male bathers. How strenuous it is!”

Zhang Jiefang told the truth, "One more thing, we don't have a lot of customers now, so it's not worth hiring another person."

"Try it first. If it doesn't work, try more..."

Jiang Xiaoping originally wanted to say, "If it doesn't work, just give me more money," but as the words came to her lips, she remembered that Jieping's bathing business was not her own, and Zhang Jiefang and Jiang He had to agree.

"When recruiting people, we can try our best to raise our ambitions. Don't just talk about money. It's too narrow. Let's go to a higher level. The two community volunteers today are doing nothing for nothing. They only provide food. Right? In fact, we are similar in nature to them, so we can be considered... so..."

Jiang Xiaoping's mind suddenly got stuck. She kept poking her eyebrows, but she couldn't think of a suitable word to fill it in.

"Charity? Social welfare?" Jiang He tentatively answered for her mother.

"Yes, it's public welfare!" Jiang Xiaoping clapped her hands with satisfaction.

"But we charge money!" Sun Jiefang was a little hesitant.

"Social welfare undertakings also require money. Besides, we are not profitable either. Now we are still making money at a loss!"

Jiang Xiaoping held her e-cigarette and spoke more and more enthusiastically, "We only charge money to better serve the disabled elderly, make their lives 'bathe' with happiness, improve their quality of life, and protect their...dignity? Yes, that is dignity. ...Why He'er, isn't your mother's little word pretty good?"

"Your level of painting the pie is absolutely top-notch among bosses."

Jiang He backed the car into the garage, put on the handbrake, turned and smiled at her mother and Zhang Jiefang, "Come on, two bosses, let's chat while we eat?"

(End of this chapter)