Rebirth of the Routine King

Wang Yan knew this old man selling sweet potatoes.

To be precise, he knew the old man, but the old man did not know him.

Yes, like Qi Xiuquan, this old man was someone he knew in his previous life.

As for the old man's name, Wang Yan only knew his surname was Chen, so he always addressed him as Uncle Chen.

In his last life, he was still studying at Shangcheng University. Due to his family background, he rarely attended any dinner parties. His biggest luxury was to buy a roasted sweet potato to satisfy his craving, or go to an Internet cafe to stay up all night.

After going back and forth, I became familiar with the sweet potato seller.

At that time, there were many vendors selling sweet potatoes from carts in front of the university. Because Uncle Chen’s sweet potatoes were of high quality, and the prices were fair, and they would give off the change from time to time, so Wang Yan liked to buy his roasted sweet potatoes the most.

Later, he fell in love with Qi Xiuquan. Because she also liked to eat roasted sweet potatoes, Wang Yan and Uncle Chen got in touch more frequently. They would buy them at least once every two days, and they would also talk to him while the sweet potatoes were roasting.

A few words.

After getting acquainted with each other, Wang Yan also gradually got to know Uncle Chen...

Uncle Chen is also from Zhoucheng, but he is not in the same county as Wang Yan, but from Huai County. He has two sons and one daughter.

Both sons have houses in the county. According to Uncle Chen, his son did not have to pay a penny for the down payment of the two houses. They were all the savings he and his wife had accumulated for half their lives.

After his two sons got married and had children, Uncle Chen's account balance was almost cleared.

Although I have no money, my mission in life has been successfully completed.

Coupled with the birth of two little grandsons one after another, the joy of blooming has made the smile on Uncle Chen's face get bigger and bigger.

The eldest son opened a small restaurant in the county town, and the rented location was not far from the People's Hospital. The business was booming.

The younger son opened a hair salon, and the business was pretty good, at least he had enough food and clothing.

Uncle Chen spends most of his time in the boss's restaurant, helping serve dishes and wash dishes.

Sometimes I would go to my second son’s hair salon to help clean, dry towels, etc.

The wife moves between the two grandchildren, sharing some of the caregiving worries for the daughter-in-law.

But something unexpected happened, and as my wife suddenly became seriously ill, this beautiful and warm life style came to an abrupt end!

At the beginning, the two sons and daughter were very concerned about it. They would go to the hospital every day to take care of their husband, and the medical expenses were not mentioned. The three children worked together to pay for it.

But as the wife's condition gradually declined, the mentality of the two sons gradually changed.

The business not only closed down, but also poured a lot of money into the hospital. The two daughters-in-law were the first to put forward their own suggestions:

Just take your wife home and provide her with delicious food and drink. As for how many days you can enjoy it, then enjoy it for a few days...

Uncle Chen looked at his two sons and looked at him with approval. He said nothing and went to the attending physician to inquire about his wife's final treatment plan.

The attending doctor made it very clear that although this disease is not rare, it has reached an advanced stage and can require a major operation. The operation fee plus follow-up care will cost at least 300,000 yuan!

And the surgery has only a 10% success rate!

Three hundred thousand...you know, that was around the millennium!

Upon hearing this, the two daughters-in-law shook their heads like rattles and kept saying that the family's money had been spent and if the treatment continued, they would have to sell the house.

The two sons also said that there is a 10% chance of gambling with 300,000 yuan, and the money will definitely be lost.

Seeing his sons' statements like this, Uncle Chen felt as if his heart had fallen into an ice cellar.

In order for his sons to start a family and start a business, he and his wife spent all their life savings, but they never expected that they would end up like this.

He wanted to give his sons a slap in the face and tell them that there are some things in this world that money cannot buy!

I want to tell them that if you were lying in bed, let alone a 10% chance, even if it was 1%, your mother and I would sell everything to help you with treatment!

But he didn't say anything...

Two muddy old tears kept rolling in his eyes, and he finally swallowed them into his mouth, bitter... astringent.

He knew that his life had come to an end and that he had become insignificant. If he insisted on treating his wife alone, it would only accelerate the break with his sons.

As the saying goes, the tears will dry up when the wax torch turns to ashes, and you will worry about your children until you die.

In order not to embarrass her two sons, her wife voluntarily gave up treatment and wanted to die...

Uncle Chen had no choice but to drag his wife back home.

His wife passed away after less than half a month.

After settling his wife's affairs, Uncle Chen took the opportunity to relax and went to his daughter's home in Shangcheng.

After living there for half a month, he felt the coldness of his son-in-law again. In order not to embarrass his daughter, he simply rented a private house in the mall.

With the help of his daughter, Uncle Chen bought a pedal tricycle and started selling roasted sweet potatoes.

This old man, who has experienced ups and downs in life, has become indifferent to life.

Every time after the sweet potatoes are sold out, I go back to the rented house to cook two delicious dishes, drink three ounces of white wine, and wait in a daze for the next day.

If you can't get up one day, just let nature take its course.

Dust will return to dust, dust will return to dust, and the essence of life is poverty.

When Wang Yan and Uncle Chen met, it was his second year selling sweet potatoes.

Sometimes, Wang Yan feels that he is very similar to Uncle Chen. Both of them have very strong and fierce tempers.

If a close relative of his gets seriously ill, he will definitely sell everything and try his best to save the family.

If he senses that there is a gap between him and his sons, he will stay away without looking back and live alone in a strange place.

Even Wang Yan has the illusion that this Uncle Chen is probably himself in a parallel world...

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It was precisely because of this illusion that Wang Yan and Uncle Chen got along very well and even became friends throughout the year.

Uncle Chen also talked to Wang Yan about many principles of perfection in life...

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Seeing the old man again, the corners of Wang Yan's mouth turned up unconsciously.

But his behavior made everyone confused.

Can you respect the topic of discussion?

We are holding a fucking denouncement meeting for you!

What the hell does that grin mean?

Wang Weihang suppressed his inner anger and asked: "Wang Yan, do you know that old man?"

Wang Yan smiled and nodded: "I saw it in a dream. He taught me a set of peerless magical skills. After I mastered it, I beat my enemies to pieces..."

Damn... where is this?

Wang Weihang and others are not surprised by Wang Yan's brain circuit.

But it was the first time for girls Du Yilei and others to see Wang Yan's weird words. Their beautiful brows wrinkled slightly and they thought to themselves: Is this man mentally ill? Why does he speak so weirdly? How come Song Zhiwen has a crush on him?

Wang Weihang said speechlessly: "What brand of dreams are you holding in your mind?"

Wang Yan smiled and did not answer. He turned to Wen Xiaoshan and said, "Xiaoshan, go and buy all the sweet potatoes. Remember not to bargain!"

Wen Xiaoshan didn't ask why, he stood up and prepared to go.

Pan Yafei pulled him and said, "There's no need to go. Look at how many people are around the old man. I think they will all be sold out this time..."

Wang Weihang turned around and said in surprise: "That's right, there was no one there just now. This old man's business must be too good!"

Wang Yan also quickly turned his head, but his brows furrowed the next moment.

Because he could see that these people were not here to buy sweet potatoes at all.

Wang Weihang was shocked the next moment: "Hey~~~~, what's going on? Why did these people quarrel with the old man?"

Dou Liang also said: "What's the noise! ​​Didn't you see that someone pushed the old man? It seems that he was looking for trouble. Tsk! I didn't expect that this old man was also a member of society! He actually had trouble with a group of gangsters.

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While everyone was watching the development of the situation with the mentality of watching a joke, Wang Yan quickly winked at Wen Xiaoshan, and then immediately ran towards Uncle Chen.

Before anyone could reach him, Wang Yan shouted: "What are you doing?"

Wang Yan's loud shout made the young people standing outside all startled, as if they didn't expect someone to come forward and meddle in other people's business.

Taking advantage of this extremely short gap, Wang Yan hurriedly stood in front of Uncle Chen and confronted a group of young people with unkind expressions.

In fact, not only these young people were confused, but even the sweet potato seller was confused for a while.

This kid...I don't know him!

Could it be that he is a good young man who has encountered injustice on the road?

Although there were many people on the opposite side, Wang Yan was not timid at all and asked again: "What do you do?"

The leading man was about twenty-five or six years old, with a sinister look on his face, and his voice was as ugly as a crow: "Of course we are here to buy sweet potatoes!"

Wang Yan snorted softly: "Buy sweet potatoes? Then why do you recommend this uncle?"

The sinister man laughed strangely: "You didn't know you saw me pushing him?"

Wang Yan knew that talking to such a person would never make sense, so he immediately changed his tone and said with a smile: "Since you are buying sweet potatoes, let's buy them! He is my uncle from the countryside and has never seen much of the world. You guys

Don't be so rude, he has a heart disease, don't scare him."

"He has a heart disease?" Another young man with yellow hair raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Only a ghost can believe that he has a heart disease! Over and over again..."

Before Huang Mao could finish the rest of his words, he was interrupted by the sinister man: "Don't say what you shouldn't say!"

Huang Mao was obviously afraid of the sinister man, so he immediately stopped talking and just looked at Wang Yan fiercely.

At this time, Wen Xiaoshan and Wang Weihang also came to Wang Yan.

The moment Wang Yan ran out, Wen Xiaoshan wanted to follow him, but Wang Weihang stopped him and told him not to cause trouble.

But seeing that Wang Yan was alone and weak, Wen Xiaoshan did not listen to Wang Weihang's dissuasion and insisted on coming to see the situation. As a last resort, Wang Weihang also called Dou Liang and others to come together.

Song Zhiwen originally wanted to follow, but was stopped by Gao Lu.

Seeing a few more young faces approaching, the sinister man's arrogance did not subside at all.

He knew very well that this group of people were obviously college students. They usually showed off their power in class or in the dormitory, but as soon as they left the school gate, they looked like fucking sheep!

I have beaten many college students like this in Internet cafes in the past.

Then he smiled and said, "Okay, help us get all the sweet potatoes!"

Although there were many people on the other side, Wang Yan did not show any timidity and said calmly: "There are still a lot of uncooked ones!"

"I want it uncooked too!"

Wang Yan ignored the sinister man and smiled at Uncle Chen: "Uncle, do you know these people?"

Uncle Chen is not tall, about 1.7 meters tall, slightly thin, and his face has wrinkles carved by time.

At this time, his expression was a little solemn. When he heard Wang Yan's question, he seemed a little helpless. He just said: "Child, this is the private matter between the uncle and them. Hey! It's all the uncle's troubles... You should go.

Well, I want to see what they can do to me?"

Although Uncle Chen couldn't explain clearly, Wang Yan didn't ask any more questions. He knew Uncle Chen's character best!

He would also give two sweet potatoes to a homeless person. How bad can such a person be?

At the moment, he just smiled and said: "Sir, can I help you with this business? You don't know, my parents are hawkers who buy vegetables, and I often help them buy vegetables...

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Uncle Chen wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Wang Yan: "How much does a pound of sweet potatoes cost?"

Uncle Chen took a deep look at Wang Yan and finally compromised, saying: "One dollar per catty..."

Wang Yan nodded and said to the sinister man: "Are you sure you want both? Let me tell you first, there are still some unfamiliar ones!"

The sinister man exhaled a puff of smoke and said nonchalantly: "I want it all."

Wang Yan didn't say anything anymore. He took out all the sweet potatoes from the oven and weighed them on a high scale. The twelve sweet potatoes totaled 18 pounds and 6 taels, and said: "No more six cents, a total of eighteen yuan."

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The sinister man smiled and took the sweet potatoes, then distributed them out. He said angrily: "Brothers, have a taste, and then tell us how you feel after eating it."

Wang Yan knew that the matter was far from over, but he didn't react at all and quietly watched what tricks these people could play.

"Damn it! Are these sweet potatoes meant for people to eat? They fucking stink!"

"I can't do this either! I've already been bitten by someone!"

"This is sour, it must be expired!"

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Not only did this group of people utter dirty words, they even smashed the sweet potatoes in their hands!

For a while, there were piles of sweet potatoes on the oven. One person went too far and actually hit the old man who was roasting sweet potatoes!

Fortunately, Wang Yan stepped in front of him in time, and a soft sweet potato immediately appeared on his chest.

When Wang Weihang saw this scene, he secretly thought something was wrong! This group of people were obviously here to cause trouble. It seems that things are going to be difficult to resolve today!

Now they not only complained about Wang Yan, but what do you think you can do! This uncle is not your relative, why do you want to be in such limelight!

The sinister man seemed not to have seen anything. He took two steps forward and said with a playful smile: "Oh! How do you think this counts? My brothers all say that your sweet potatoes are stinky..."

Wang Yan didn't seem to notice the sweet potatoes on his chest, and said with a smile: "It's also possible that when I pooped just now, I forgot to take the paper, so I just wiped it with my hands a few times. I probably didn't wash my hands clean, and there were some residues.

Moved to sweet potatoes... that's why your brothers thought it tasted weird."

Seeing the gloomy man's expression becoming more and more gloomy, Wang Yan said again: "Let's do it! I'll treat everyone to the sweet potatoes today, and I won't give up the money, okay?"

The sinister man finally tore off the acting veil, smeared it and spit it at Wang Yan's feet, and said sinisterly: "What if I say no?"

Huang Mao finally couldn't bear it anymore, stood on the side of the sinister man, and said angrily to Wang Yan: "Where did you come from, you bastard! How dare you..."

Huang Mao didn't finish his words, because as soon as he said the words "bastard," Wang Yan came over with his fists in hand.

A punch hit Huang Mao's mouth!

Originally, he was not planning to cause trouble. According to his plan, let alone eighteen yuan, as long as it could calm the trouble, he would accept the compensation of one hundred and eighty yuan.

Unfortunately, Huang Mao's dirty words touched his skin.

He does not allow any words to insult his mother Li Xinlan!

After Wang Yan punched out, the scene immediately became chaotic!

He had not only seen the scene of group fighting on TV, but also witnessed it several times in front of the bar in his previous life. But after watching it and actually participating in it, Wang Yan knew that when you beat others, you will definitely be beaten yourself.

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The next moment, Wang Yan felt bursts of pain in the back of his head and back...

But he still didn't stand up, and his fists were like raindrops, hitting Huang Mao's mouth and face crazily.

After a while, Huang Mao's face was stained with blood.

Only then did Wang Yan stop, stand up and fight with the others.

Wen Xiaoshan, Pan Yafei, and Lin Xiyan also stepped forward to help Wang Yan out of the siege. Wen Xiaoshan, in particular, fought like a desperate man, using all his strength with every punch. He alone knocked down three young men.

Unfortunately, there were too many people on the other side, and he also received a lot of punches and kicks.

Wang Weihang was ready to make peace at first, but after being kicked a few times, the big man from Shandong Province also unleashed his instincts and raised his fists to smash.

He is already tall and strong, and he has also been involved in society for a while in high school. He knows that the most important thing in a fight is momentum. He roared with anger, which actually scared a few people.

young man.

Only Dou Liang stood far away. He was probably frightened by the scene in front of him. His body was stiff and he did not dare to step forward. His face was pale and he shouted: "Stop fighting, stop fighting!"

Regarding the fighting state of Wang Yan and others, the sinister man was also shocked. He had no idea that these college students were so bloody!

Especially the short dark boy, his eyes were red and he looked like he was going crazy. He was holding the small shovel in the oven and smashing it against his brother!

The number of people is obviously twice that of the opponent, but the momentum is at a disadvantage!

The sinister man looked hard and took out a twenty centimeter long steel stick from his arms. When he shook it hard, the steel stick more than doubled in length!

It turned out to be a military swing stick!

Seeing him pick up the stick and hit Wang Yan in the back!

Dou Liang happened to see this scene and was so frightened that he shouted: "Wang Yan! Be careful behind you!"

However, it was too late. Wang Yan didn't even have time to turn around and check the situation. He felt his whole body sore and weak, and then he felt dizzy and dizzy...

Accompanied by the sound of sirens, he slowly fell down like a soft sweet potato.

After falling down, he vaguely saw a face full of pear blossoms and rain, and seemed to hear her calling his name constantly...

However, the voice was so erratic that it was unclear whether the owner of the voice was Song Zhiwen or Qi Xiuquan.

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