I’m Walking the Career Line In Dog Blood

After returning home, Xie Jiu didn't sleep all night, thinking about that sentence over and over again.

"Tiantong is so kind, he must just think that saving people is a good thing." He persuaded him not to think too much, but he couldn't help but look forward to it, maybe he was also of great significance to him.

He even had the urge to go to He Zhai again, but Mr. He is an old man.

"He's so young, he's a boy, the only son in the family." Xie Jiu thought about it and felt that he had no hope.

"If he knew that 'Ninth Uncle' had that kind of thinking, I'm afraid it would be too late to escape."

After the He family gathered for a meeting, the matter of the 'Student Fund' was completely settled.

He is also the leader of Grandpa He. He used to help poor students, and the He family is very familiar with this. Now it's just a matter of integration, and it's just a 'student fund'.

If you think about it, it will be a disaster.

Afterwards, He Jia disclosed the 'student fund' on TV and in newspapers, expressing that he is willing to provide impoverished students with interest-free and unsecured student loans, and provide 'student jobs' '.

Grandpa He said on TV and in newspapers that he hopes that children in poverty will give themselves a chance to go to school, which is the most effective and simple way to change their destiny. Don’t be easily cut off because of poverty own studies.

Grandpa He contacted some universities in Gangcheng, and asked them for the list of those who have recently been admitted to universities but have no money to study, and then asked them to visit their families and talk to their families about help loan thing. Even the He family hired some people to publicize it in some poor fishing villages and cities, hoping that more people would see it.

They are really doing it with a heart, not buying fame.

In addition, the 'mobile hospital' co-operated by He Jia and Xie Jiu also began to travel to remote areas in the countryside, with a carload of equipment and a carload of doctors.

There are also many authoritative experts, and they were all invited by the two companies. The experts brought a group of students to check their bodies for free for them living in poverty-stricken areas.

"It was a great opportunity to learn by doing."

In the beginning, those people in impoverished areas still had doubts.

But they really saw the doctors from the big hospitals come down and check their health. They didn't charge any fees, they didn't sell medicine, and they didn't deliberately say what kind of disease they had to go to their hospital. Treatment, those people are finally willing to try it.

If there is nothing serious about the body, most doctors advise them to maintain a healthy routine and pay attention to nutritional intake. If you meet a pregnant woman, or if you find out that you are pregnant, tell them some precautions.

The doctors know that these are poor people, so the methods of recuperation given are mainly diet therapy.

Gentle language tells the other person that he may need treatment.

If the disease is still in the early stage, it is very likely that the treatment will be good. If it is in the middle stage, it is necessary to stabilize the mentality.

In this part of the sick people, there are a few people who are not in a good mood and have a tendency to attack. Fortunately, there are security guards with electric batons who follow the doctor, so there is no major problem.

Overall, the 'Mobile Hospital' has been very successful.

People in poverty-stricken areas get a free examination, and doctors have access to more patients and accumulate more experience. As for the He family and Xie Jiu, although they contributed a lot of money and resources, they also gained fame.

The 'mobile hospital' also entered the city. Every day there are long queues of people who come to check wait.

A mother who went to visit her son in prison spoke with gratitude.

The mechanical prosthesis was given to us. But it needs to be adjusted to fit on your sister's leg. The He family also provided a scholarship fund, and she can continue to go to school.

"There are still many good people in this world."

This newly entered prisoner returned to the cell with tears and snot, and some of his friends thought what was wrong. Who knew it was this, and his face was a little embarrassed.

"Where is it really?"

"Yes."

The cell where six prisoners were held was suddenly quiet.

"That," a prisoner named Awei touched his nose, "the eldest young master asked me before why he wanted to join the gang. I said that someone in the family was ill and had no money, and he said yes. Help me. I thought he was just talking."

The person who just finished the phone call with the family even collapsed: "I was still scolding that young master of the He family just now, but I didn't expect...he..."

"I remembered, and I also told him that Brother Bai used to study very well, but he didn't go to school because he had no money." The man's voice was getting lower and lower.

These are the people who entered because of this kidnapping incident. Crocodile as the main culprit was sentenced the most, and other crimes were sentenced to death. Dr. Poison also sentenced to 20 years. If he joined a gang, he didn't have a criminal record, so the sentence was lighter, usually three or four years. Wu Bai was the heaviest and was sentenced to seven years.

"Actually, we deserve it."

The cell was quiet again, and their anger collapsed like a balloon that had been punctured.

In fact, everyone knows that their anger has no reason, but at this moment the sense of shame is stronger, 'that person' is like a mirror, reflecting their ugliness and despicability clearly Chu, this sense of shame just crushed them all.

They were even a little scared. You say that this person can help so many people alive, wouldn't it be a pity if he died? And he is so good at drawing, and he wants to be a cartoonist. If he dies, wouldn't there be one less cartoonist in the world?

"I want to sell fish **** when I go out."

Wu Bai was sitting on the innermost bed, he thought of the eldest young master. While being held at gunpoint, he remained calm and rational, and was always looking for opportunities to communicate with them in an attempt to impress their sympathy.

And these stupid boys were really moved by him.

Maybe he too.

go?

Now Wu Bai feels that he can think about what he will do after he comes out.

This time in jail may not be all bad, now that they are in, they have nothing to do with the Crocodile Gang, and they can be ordinary people after they come out.

"Ah!"

Three times, readers must be talking about him.

An Yinong is still rubbing his nose in the old house. He has not gone to school for a week. He has done nothing but composed a piece of music, and he has not painted.

If I don't go back, the archives of "The Royal Girl" will be exhausted, and now I am flustered and have a headache.

"The housekeeper, grandpa, can I go back? It's not good to disturb grandpa all the time here."

The housekeeper put down the hot milk and said with a smile: "Master has gone to invite the master. The young master escaped from death this time, and the master has been thinking about it, so I have to ask the master to do the math."

“…huh?”

Master, which master?

"The young master's face is red, the catastrophe is over." He came to a conclusion.

Grandpa He nodded again and again and asked about other things.

"..." An Yinong held the milk cup and pondered: Is this business so profitable?

The questions that Grandpa He asked were all good for middle-aged people, but when he finally mentioned the future marriage and the fate of his children, he looked embarrassed: "The fate of the children of the young master is a little shallow."

Grandpa He was stunned: "Is there any obstacle?"

The middle-aged man bowed his head and took out something to count. Grandpa He was very nervous, and An Yinong was also curious: true or false, can this be counted?

He thought about it for a long time, but finally he sighed and said that An Yinong will be rich and rich in the future, but his children are only born with little fate. But if he insists on this fate, his life will have ups and downs, and the gains will outweigh the losses.

"I heard people say that in the crape myrtle fight, when parents cheat, their retribution usually falls on their children. Is it because of this?" Grandpa He asked hesitantly.

Is this just another way of saying that a failed marriage of the original family will become an obstacle to the marriage of children?

The middle-aged man smiled: "Master He, rest assured, the young master is not so easily influenced."

"Grandpa, don't force it." An Yinong smiled at Grandpa He, "Based on my experience as a son for so many years, the child will only bring trouble, and it is not bad. Don't talk about the child. , I'm not even ready to get married."

"Nonsense." Grandpa He looked at his smiling face and felt sad. The child deliberately said this to comfort him.

At this time, An Yinong felt that the unremarkable master in front of him was still a little bit of Taoism.

The master also said: "The young master has a weak body in his womb. This time, he is scared, and I am afraid that he will suffer from several illnesses. Mr. He has been paying more attention recently, if possible, exercise more and get more sun sun."

After confirming that An Yinong had no other problems, Grandpa He sent away the master and a cheque. He and An Yinong said: "Tiantong, that person of your father even It's hard to take care of yourself, you come here to live for a while and exercise with grandpa."

An Yinong who wants to be in the waves: "Not so good?"

"Hey, the small villa you lived in is no longer safe, and the house is messy, so you still live here."

An Yinong thought for a while, and jumped several times between dropping his horse and living in the old house: "Actually, Grandpa, there is one thing I forgot to tell you."

"Well, you said."

He raised a hand: "Cough, I have already started to draw comics, so I need to go back to draw the manuscript, otherwise the editor will come to the door to urge the manuscript, and if it is time, I will not be able to hand it in. , things are going to get very troublesome."

"Is that so? Why didn't you say it before?" Grandpa He was a little surprised.

"I'm still a student, but I don't focus on my studies. I'm worried that Dad and the others will be unhappy so I won't mention it for the time being. So, Grandpa, I really want to go back."

"Why are they upset?" Grandpa He tapped his cane.

"The purpose of reading is, first, to be sensible, second to make friends with like-minded interests, third to expand horizons, and fourth to learn survival skills. Very good, and now they have even mastered the skills of survival, if your father and the others are not happy, then come to me, it is my permission."

The father's parenting concept is really advanced! An Yinong couldn't help but want to applaud, but he really didn't want to stay, he would have a feeling of staying, very unfree.

So An Yinong once again proposed the idea of ​​leaving, since the crocodile and Zhang Ming have been caught, then the small villa will not be unsafe.

Grandpa He saw that he was determined, and his heart was shaken: "But you live there alone, I'm really worried."

"Grandpa, I grew up."

An Yinong looked at Grandpa He. For the first time, he no longer pretended to be stupid, but told him with confidence that he was strong enough to withstand all the wind and rain from the outside world.

Yes, he has grown up and can even deal with murderous kidnappers alone, looking for a silver lining.

The sixteen-year-old boy's eyes have a warm luster after being tempered by the world. Grandpa He suddenly thought, what kind of failed family can make a 16-year-old child grow up overnight?

Grandpa He doesn't know what to say. He has a big career and many grandchildren, so he has very little attention assigned to each child, so I don't know when this kind of naive child will be With such a look.

"Your father was spoiled too much by your grandmother, and I didn't take care of him. At such an old age, he is still as self-willed as a child, never thinking about the consequences of doing things. And you, ten Six years old, already grown up."

How ironic?

An Yinong finally moved out of the old house. He came to the door of the small villa, and the neighbor next door came out with a basket of cakes. An Yinong was a little surprised, but not particularly surprised.

"The chef at home made a honey lemon cake. I would like to invite the guests who know how to appreciate the cake to check the result. I wonder if I have the honor to have afternoon tea with you?"

An Yinong looked at him, and the parrot 'thank you' on his arm, wanted to laugh, but his face was deliberately sullen: "It depends on who invited me, I am not an invitation All agreed."

"What if it was X's invitation?"

He finally couldn't help laughing: "I'm happy."