Unlimited Survival

Chapter 122: The Great Way Helps the World!

After a while, another message popped up on WeChat.

Ling Yi thought it was Qin Zi's, and quickly clicked on it, only to find that it was a message from a person whose profile picture was a mountain and whose online name was "Hai Na Bai Chuan".

[Brother Ling Yi!I left in a hurry yesterday, so don't mind it! 】

[Uncle Shan, you are too polite, have you taken care of the company's affairs? 】

[Well, it's sorted out, are you free today?I want to give a gift. 】

[No, Uncle Shan, I'm not free today, I have to go back to the company to go through the resignation procedures! 】

【Oh, okay, then I'll ask my secretary to send you a gift to the company, and that's it. 】

[Uncle Shan, no need! 】

Ling Yi said several words in a row, but Quan Haishan didn't respond.

It seems that today's gift must be accepted if it is not accepted—Ling Yi couldn't help but shook his head and smiled wryly.

At this time, the taxi stopped slowly.

"Sir, I'm sorry, the road ahead is blocked, I think it's only three to five hundred meters away from your destination, why don't you come down and walk for a while?"

"Is the road blocked?" Ling Yi looked up, and sure enough, he saw a crowd of people at the intersection ahead, a white SUV crossing the road, and a dilapidated rickshaw parked beside it .

"Then I'll go by myself." Ling Yi paid the fare and got out of the taxi.

There are more and more people watching the excitement at the intersection, but they all seem to stay out of it and gloat.

"Hehe, it's not good to touch any car. I touched a Toyota Prado."

"The old man who rides a tricycle is a junk picker. Now it's all right. If you scratch it, you'll have to pay for it for a year."

"Let me tell you, this kind of old man is not worthy of sympathy at all. His body is like that, and he still rides around the street on a broken bike. Isn't this causing trouble for others!"

"You can't say that. The owner of the Prado is not a good bird. This is an intersection. If he makes such a move, even normal people can't react!"

Ling Yi didn't want to watch the excitement at first, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but pay more attention.

Judging from the parking trajectory of the Prado, it is true that the owner deliberately left the tricycle.

The tricycle tried its best to avoid it, but it was finally bumped by Prado.

It stands to reason that the owner of the Prado should apologize to the old man riding the tricycle.

The owner of the Prado is a man in a suit in his 30s, who also wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, looking extremely refined.

"Old man, don't say anything, just lose money."

The gentle man sneered and said with a sneer: "My car is new this year and all imported. The piece of paint you wiped off will cost 6000 yuan. I haven't counted your lost wages and mental damage fees. I want you to pay 6000 yuan." It's all cheap for you!"

The old man begged in horror: "Sir, I really didn't mean to rub against your car. It's because you were so fast that I couldn't dodge it..."

"Hehe, do you still want to deny it?" Sven Man sneered and said, "Let me tell you, I am a professional lawyer. It is really cheap for you to ask you 6000 yuan for private affairs. Otherwise, if we go to court, I can make you lose everything Do you believe it or not?"

The old man begged with tears in his eyes: "Sir! I didn't want to deny it, I would like to compensate you, but... 6000 yuan is too much. My wife is sick and hospitalized, and my grandson is about to go to college and needs tuition. I..."

The gentle man sneered and said: "Crying poor with me, right? Let me tell you, in the past ten years I have been a lawyer, I have seen people like you pretending to be poor! Take the money! 6000 yuan, a penny worth No less! Otherwise, I will call the police and arrest you now!"

The old man fell to his knees with a plop, "Sir! I really can't afford that much money, why don't you beat me up, as long as you relieve your anger, even if you beat me to death, I have nothing to say!"

The gentle man sneered contemptuously, "Kill you? Do you think you are worth 6000 yuan? Let me tell you, the life of your family is no match for the paint on my car!"

When Ling Yi heard this, he immediately became furious.

He can ignore other things, but once he sees this kind of bullying, he can't ignore it!

Mencius has a saying that is good, if you are poor, you will be good for yourself, and if you are rich, you will benefit the world!

When you are not capable, try your best to improve yourself.

When you have the ability, you should be mindful of the world and smooth out injustice!
Ling Yi separated the crowd with his big hands, walked directly in front of the old man, and helped the old man up.

The gentle man was taken aback. When he saw that Ling Yi was wearing flip-flops and a fake basketball uniform that didn't fit his size, he immediately sneered and said, "Hey, you are the son of this trash picker, aren't you?"

Ling Yi turned around and smiled, "I am the father who drives the Prado."

"You! How dare you scold me? Believe it or not, I'll sue you for personal assault!" The gentle man showed a fierce look in his eyes.

Ling Yi didn't pay attention to the threat of the gentle man at all. With his current strength, he could beat the gentle man back to his mother's womb with one punch and rebuild him.

It's just that there are too many onlookers here, and this kind of insidious guy can't be relieved by just using his fists.

"Okay, then you go and sue." Ling Yi said with a smile.

The gentle man cursed: "First I ran into a poor garbage picker, and now a scoundrel appears again. I am so unlucky! I don't care, you must pay me 6000 yuan today!"

The old man pleaded: "Sir, I really can't get it out."

Ling Yi suppressed the anger in his heart, and said to the gentle man: "Please take a closer look at this old man, his face is full of sunburn, his skin is as old as orange peel, his hands are full of blisters and calluses, the skin on his body Loose, you can see the ribs, and there is almost no meat. This appearance is completely the result of hard work every day. His life is already very difficult. Let alone 6000, even if it is 600, it is his family. A month's expenses! You can afford to drive a 60 Prado, and you are considered rich, so why can't you back down a bit?"

What he said made sense, and the people around him nodded in agreement.

The gentle man said angrily: "What are you, the incarnation of justice? A model of morality? It's his fault that he is poor. Did I make him poor? My money didn't come from the wind! He has to compensate for my car, this is my right given to me by the law!"

Ling Yi couldn't hold back his anger, he clenched his fists and took a step forward, and said in a cold voice: "I wanted everyone to take a step back, but since you use the law as an excuse to bully honest people without mercy, then Don't blame me for being rude."

The gentle man took a step back in horror, "You, what are you going to do? I can warn you, you will be detained for beating someone!"

Ling Yi sneered, "Only you, you are not qualified to let me do it! Get out of the way!"

Ling Yi pushed the gentle man away, and easily pulled the tricycle full of garbage with the other hand.

"What are you going to do?" The gentle man thought that Ling Yi was going to smash the car, and suddenly screamed.

Ling Yi steadily placed the tricycle next to the Prado, then pointed to the scratched paint on the Prado and said:

"Everyone, look at the height of the car paint, and then look at the height of the tricycle! The height of the car paint is ten centimeters higher than that of the tricycle! May I ask, how did you get there?"

(End of this chapter)