"If I know what you can do, I'll be careful. Someone once said something that I think is very reasonable, that is, try to stay away from those women who deliberately approach you, especially a beautiful woman..."

Li Hongfu asked with a smile: "Which woman is so reasonable?"

"My sister said, because she is quite beautiful. Any man who is close to him will be fooled in the end," Wang Jingzhe said seriously.

"Pa" Li Hongfu pushed Wang Jingzhe's arm, turned around and opened the car door and sat in Smartie, then looked up and said, "Wang Jingzhe, it is undeniable that people like you should be a little wary of being touched by others. In fact, I really have some other reasons."

"What?" Wang Jingzhe asked, scratching his nose.

"I will tell you in the future. I just hope that when I look for you, you don't just refuse." Li Hongfu started the car, raised the window and threw down a sentence, and left.

Lin Wenqi walked over, looked at Smart who was leaving, frowned and asked, "Which step did you two take? I saw just now, you both have physical contact? Why, are you torture and confession?"

"She and I stopped here. Before I could find out the depth of her, she left with a sloppy eye."

"Hey, my buddy can't help you at this point, but I'll give you a message and hope you can listen to it."

"What?"

"Go away from those women with ulterior motives, especially this is still a beautiful woman."

Wang Jingzhe was stunned for a moment and blinked his eyes and asked, "Where is what woman said so reasonable?"

"That was my story, but it turned into an accident later," Lin Wenqi said with deep eyes.

Two days later, Shanghai Hongqiao Airport.

Lin Wenqi and Chen Chen returned to Sichuan. When they left, Chen Chen was not silent and crying, but his expression made Wang Jingzhe feel embarrassed. There are two things in this world that are actually the most difficult to refuse, one is poverty, and the other is someone’s deep affection for you.

Chen Chen bulged his cheeks on both sides of his pretty face and said, "You have nothing to say?"

Wang Jingzhe held it in for a long time and said, "Go along the way."

"Swish" Chen Chen suddenly stretched out two fingers and twisted them on his arm: "A little girl, I hate you!"

Lin Wenqi patted his shoulder and said, "We're leaving. I hope you can stay safe. Let's see you back..."

When Wang Jingzhe left the airport, he took the subway. The subway in Shanghai was the same as that in Beijing. It must be considered the two most crowded cities in China. The point he came back from the airport was not considered as the rush hour in the morning and evening, but it was quite crowded when he got on the subway.

The subway was swaying, and Wang Jingzhe was wearing a coat and holding the railings. Next to him was an old man about fifty years old. He was wearing a shabby, dressed in coarse cloth clothes and cloth shoes, a snakeskin bag under his feet, and his eyes were still not clean. He had old wrinkles on his face. He saw that he was a poor man who had experienced many vicissitudes of life.

At the beginning, Wang Jingzhe didn't pay attention. Later, the subway opened several stops and the old man answered the phone. Wang Jingzhe noticed the other party because what he said happened to be the dialect of Chaoge. By chance, he could meet a fellow villager in a different place. Wang Jingzhe also felt that he was destined to be and was very kind.

"I have four or five stops to get to the place. Get off at People's Square? Yes, yes, I saw it, I saw it."

"You don't need to answer, I'll go there myself. If you can find it, don't worry..." The old man seemed to be going somewhere, and kept talking about this on the phone. After he hung up the phone, he passed four stops, and the subway arrived at People's Square for the battle.

"Dingdong, Dingdong" The subway door opened, and the old man bent down and picked up the snakeskin bag on the ground and carried it on his shoulder. Then he smiled and spoke Mandarin, nodded and said to Wang Jingzhe: "I have borrowed it, please lend it, thank you."

Wang Jingzhe moved to the side and missed the old man. He watched the other person walk towards the barrier gate and frowned slightly. After the old man went out, he thought about it and followed him.

"Oh, uncle" After he came out of the subway, he called the other party, and he was also speaking Chaoge.

The old man stopped immediately and turned his head curiously. He didn't expect to meet someone from his hometown, so he asked curiously: "Brother, are you calling me?"

Wang Jingzhe nodded and said, "Uncle, where did you come from Chaoge?"

"I am from Cao Wangzhuang, you..."

Wang Jingzhe said oh, "I just heard what you said Chaoge, and I thought I was a fellow villager. I live in Wangcun. Don't say that we are really close, it takes only half an hour to take the bus, right?"

"Yes, yes, it's quite close..." Seeing that Wang Jingzhe took the initiative to talk to him, the old man became interested, so he walked and chatted with Wang Jingzhe for a while. The two of them came out of the subway and arrived at People's Square.

"Brother, where are you going?"

Wang Jingzhe said something about the address the old man on the phone. The other party thought it was quite coincidental, so he happily walked over there as his companion.

The journey took about twenty minutes. Wang Jingzhe chatted casually with the old man along the way. During this period, he kept paying attention to the people around him.

Just now, when the old man called to get off the subway, Wang Jingzhe realized that the old man had lost money today, and he had lost money. He followed him off the subway. Out of the enthusiasm of his fellow villagers, he really couldn't bear to watch the other party lose this, because he obviously realized that it was not easy for the old man to make some money. Maybe he was carrying the savings he had saved for a few years. If all of them were gone at once, it would probably cost him his life.

People, don’t do evil if you can do evil, but if you can do something good, don’t hesitate.

The last time I was in Qin Village, Lishan, Xiang Que talked to him about this, saying that people are doing things, God can see everything you do, and doing something good to accumulate some good deeds for yourself is also considered immeasurable merit. It may be of some help to Wang Jingzhe in the face of the punishment of heaven, after all, God is not blind.

The philosophy of the Xiedao lineage and the birth of Gujingguan are still very different, so after Xiangque communicated with the Wang family and his son, they also felt that it made sense.

When Wang Jingzhe saw that the old man was going to lose money, he felt compassion. Being able to help the other party overcome this hurdle was just a simple task for him.

After chatting for about seven or eight minutes, four people came from behind them. These people were separated, as if they didn't know each other, including men and women. They walked by quickly. One of the women, about thirty years old, suddenly stumbled into the old man. The old man staggered and hid to the side, and then the other person quickly helped him.

"Oh, uncle, please be careful."

The old man hurriedly thanked him, nodded and said sorry, while Wang Jingzhe narrowed his eyes and looked at the man who waved his hand and said it was not important. He thought to himself that he was still a gang committing the crime?
Chapter completed!