Chapter 1207 The male protagonist’s Bai Yueguang 38
Zheng Nanxin shamelessly stayed to eat.
After the meal, Zheng Nanxin said to Yuan Chun, "It's snowing outside, Yuan Chun, you and Dabao take my car, and I will take you back."
"No, the snow is still light now, I can just ride my bike back."
"Yuan Chun, do you have to draw a clear line with me?" Zheng Nanxin said bitterly, "I owe you so much and I will never be able to repay it in my lifetime. How can we draw a clear line between us? If you really don't want to associate with me, then that's okay. You have to wait until I repay the debt I owe you.”
Pu's father knocked on his cigarette stick and said, "Yuan Chun, listen to Nan Xin, you and Dabao go in his car."
"Yuanchun, don't you just take a car? You don't have to be so cautious." Mother Pu also helped, "It's snowing so hard, Dabao will catch a cold on the road, and you will be hurt again."
"Okay."
It just so happened that she was tired of being pestered by the male protagonist and wanted to teach him a lesson.
So, halfway through Zheng Nanxin's car, the brakes suddenly stopped working. In panic, Zheng Nanxin drove the car to the side of the road and hit a tree trunk.
Zheng Nanxin's head hit the car door hard, the glass shattered all over the floor, there was a big swelling on his forehead, and he was stuck in the driver's seat and couldn't get out.
He didn't care about himself and quickly looked at the back seat, "Yuanchun, how are you? Did you hit anything?"
"I'm fine, I'm sitting firmly."
Yuan Chun picked up Dabao, who was squinting his eyes and falling asleep, and got out of the car. He suddenly said in a panic, "Zheng Nanxin, the car is leaking oil. Get out of the car quickly."
Zheng Nanxin's body was stuck in the driver's seat and he couldn't move. "I can't move. What should I do? Yuan Chun, call someone to save me."
"Help, help, come and save people." Yuanchun shouted.
But the strange thing is that there are many people coming and going, but they don't seem to see them. No one comes to help. Yuan Chun became anxious and said, "Zheng Nanxin, what should I do? No one can save you. I...I'll call the police for you."
"It's too late, please open the door for me."
"Okay."
Yuan Chun woke up Dabao and asked him to go to the door of the closed shop on the roadside. Braving the heavy snow, she took one of Zheng Nanxin's hands and pulled him out hard.
But no matter how hard she tried, Zheng Nanxin's body was stuck tightly, as if she was glued to the chair, and she couldn't pull it out at all.
Yuan Chun cried anxiously, "What should I do? I can't pull it, Zheng Nanxin. The car is smoking and seems to be on fire."
Zheng Nanxin was anxious, struggling desperately, and slapped the steering wheel that had him stuck, "Yuan Chun, go and call passers-by, tell the people who come to save me, give each person one hundred, no, two hundred yuan."< br>
At this time, the wages of workers were less than 100 yuan a month. Zheng Nanxin gave 200 yuan, which was a lot, but the car was smoking. They were risking their lives to make money, and 200 yuan was a bit small.
Yuan Chun said, "Zheng Nanxin, if you give me five hundred, maybe someone will risk their lives to save you."
"Okay, five hundred is five hundred."
If he has money but no life to spend it, what can he do if he keeps the money? If his life is gone, who can he keep the money for?
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Even if he were asked to take all the money in exchange for a chance to live, he would agree without hesitation.
Yuanchun immediately shouted at the top of his lungs, "Help, everyone, come and save people. The price is 500 yuan per person, and the payment will be made on the spot."
The passers-by who were coming and going seemed to have just realized that a car had hit a tree. They all came to watch the excitement. They heard that they could get 500 yuan for rescuing people. Regardless of men, women, old or young, everyone stretched out their hands to save people.