No. 123, Qingshi Bridge, Gospel Nursing Home.

This is a private nursing home with a semi-welfare and semi-profit nature initiated by three Christians. The total investment is tens of millions of yuan. The courtyard not only has a church and a bell tower, but also a self-built elderly apartment with a construction area of ​​more than 3,000 square meters.

Yunyang City, one of the best nursing homes.

But its charges are not high.

A separate elderly apartment with rent and living expenses, plus medical care, which costs only 1,000 yuan per month.

Strict review may be required.

It must be an extremely difficult family to enjoy this kind of benefit.

Zhang Laosan's mother lives here.

On December 1, 2011, on the 24th World AIDS Day, Christians traveled with AIDS patients and started simultaneously in Yunyang. The nursing home released a precious 20 places. Zhang Laosan lined up three days in advance and obtained the admission qualification after interview with Dean Han.

He cherishes it very much.

Dean's Office.

Zhang Laosan changed into a clean white shirt and trousers, his face was covered with Band-Aids, and a thick layer of foundation was applied, which could not hide his gray look on his face.

Dry and withered, eyes covered with a layer of gray fog, life will come to an end.

Zhang Laosan also covered his hands with Band-Aids, and placed a thick stack of banknotes on Dean Han’s desk with both hands.

In front of Dean Han, Zhang Laosan took off all the disguises, his eyes full of tears.

"Director Han, please help me. I have a total of 34,000 yuan here. I think I can pay it for two years first, can you see?"

Dean Han is a woman in her 50s with fair skin and compassion for the world.

Looking at Zhang Laosan's throat, it was full of red.

Push the money aside: "You have to pay attention, the pharynx is bleeding, is there blood in the phlegm?"

"There is one thing, but it doesn't matter anymore. There may be three or four months left in my liver malignant tumor bone metastasis. I, I..." Zhang Laosan choked in his throat: "Maybe he can't take care of her anymore."

Tears rolled down from two lines: "There is 10,000 yuan left. I want to keep my mother to buy medicine. If I am not sick in the past two years, I will pay my mother another year, and there is still 2,000 yuan left. I will make up for it in a few days. Do you think it's okay?"

Zhang Laosan took a step back, knelt down in Dean Han's office, and kowtowed three times.

Dean Han quickly stood up, but did not dare to help him.

"What are you doing? Get up quickly."

"Director Han, I beg you. My dad is dead. My brother has no news yet. If I follow you, my mom will have no one to take care of you. Please don't abandon her. I will send money here in a few days. I will repay you as a cow or a horse in the next life."

Several more loud sounds knocked down.

Wang Hongwei heard it in his headphones, handed it out to Han Bo next to him: "Let's listen, only report valuable information."

Dean Han still reached out and held Zhang Laosan up, took the money apart, put it in the banknote counter and passed it over, pulled out a stack, and pointed out 24,000 yuan.

Put the remaining 10,000 yuan in front of Zhang Laosan.

Also try to restrain your emotions.

"You should keep the money for treatment. How can you not go to the hospital? You can't help it alone."

"Our hospital has certain support policies for the elderly and widowed people. I only promise that I will definitely fight for you."

He solemnly handed over the 10,000 yuan to Zhang Laosan.

"Go and see your mom, she's been thinking about you."

Zhang Laosan insisted not to accept it and bowed gratitude to the ground: "I still have money, I will trouble you in the future, Dean Han."

When he went out, Zhang Laosan wiped away his tears and came to the Yiyangtiannian Senior Apartment, but did not visit his mother. Instead, he stood on the fourth floor watchtower, endured the faint pain in his bones, took out a small monocular telescope, pulled it away, and stared at the bus stop opposite him.

Zhang Huabin called in.

"Brother Third, I'm here, opposite the gate of the nursing home, where are you?"

Zhang Laosan's tone returned to normal: "I didn't see anyone, you walked forward, there was a bus stop in front, and you stood there."

Zhang Huabin was relaxed when he arrived. He was wearing black clothes and black pants, tied a straw rope in his hand, carried a two-pound carp, and walked towards the bus stop with the phone.

Chen Zhen brought two headphones, a PTE digital intercom, and a self-monitoring headphone, which monitored Zhang Huabin's communication in real time.

Zhang Huabin: "I arrived at the bus stop, where are you?"

The monitor headphones were also handed over to Wang Hongwei.

Brother Ma has discovered the target and used a criminal investigation camera to adjust the focal length and take photos to collect evidence.

Zhang Laosan held the telescope and had already seen Zhang Huabin. His vision was wide open, and he scanned the telescope nearby.

"Seeing you, now go left and walk 500 meters ahead, and go to Times Outlet Square and walk."

Zhang Huabin was still relatively tender and sneered: "Third Brother, are you kidding me?"

"Stop talking nonsense, how do I know if anyone is following you? Go quickly."

Zhang Huabin reacted that the success of this period made him a little proud, and his trust in Zhang Laosan deepened a little.

"Okay, then I'll hang up first."

Wang Hongwei started the car here and touched the steering wheel: "This guy wants to play tricks and keep up."

Make sure that the monitoring signal is in a normal state and stops on the roadside.

When Zhang Huabin arrived at the outlet, he called Zhang Laosan again: "Here, I said, can I throw away the fish in my hand?"

"Continue to carry it, you go to the fountain, find a row of chairs to sit down, I will walk around and come over."

Zhang Laosan had already gone downstairs and arrived at the outlet at this time. Seeing Zhang Huabin find a seat to sit down, he rubbed for more than ten minutes, and then walked over.

The moment the two of them looked at each other, a strange feeling arose in Zhang Huabin's heart.

A baseball cap, white shirt, a few Bundys are placed on her face, and a thick layer of foundation is on her face. She looks like a monster-level.

Zhang Laosan was lame even when walking. He sat down next to Zhang Huabin and handed over a cigarette.

Zhang Huabin moved his butt a little, took the cigarette over and sniffed it, and returned it to him.

He laughed: "I didn't get any seafood, I won't do this."

Zhang Laosan took out a lighter and lighted it, and handed it to him: "I think it's so beautiful, I don't have enough food for you, so I'm willing to give it to you."

Zhang Huabin smiled and pointed: "It's still my third brother's major. I've learned it today, but have you been too careful?"

Zhang Laosan said: "Be careful, there is no big mistake. Since we cooperate, everyone must be steady. Do you only play with ice?"

Zhang Huabin nodded and said, "Well, I'm not addicted. Brother San, you are familiar with the Qingshi Bridge. Do you know Lao Jiu of Tourmaline Home?"

Zhang Laosan said, "I know that old bastard, who used to sell seafood, was arrested and sentenced to 5 years. After he came out, he also looked for me several times. What about you, why haven't I seen you before?"

Talk to each other.

Zhang Huabin smiled and said, "Third brother, you are an old man. I have little experience and I am fine in Xilin. I used to work in a bar, but later I was sentenced to two years of sporadic sales. I only came out last year, but I am not familiar with Qingshiqiao at all. I will take more care of my third brother in the future."

"In two years, which one can do you?"

"Just this is done by Xilin, I was stunned for 6 months and transferred to Honghuayan Prison."

Zhang Laosan raised his head: "Then you are brave enough. You haven't had three years of control. How dare you do this?"

Zhang Huabin said: "It's making money, I can't turn over if I don't do it. Actually, I plan to stop, but I still have some goods on my hands and plan to take it off quickly. If I want to be interested, I will deal with it together for you?"

Zhang Laosan's eyes lit up, and his gray eyes shone.

He raised his index finger to his lips and asked in his lips, "How many are there?"

Zhang Huabin looked around and looked around with his fingers, and said in a very light voice: "There are two left, one counts you 12, how about it?"

Wang Hongwei wanted to stuff his headphones into his mind and couldn't hear clearly.

Zhang Laosan put his hands in his pants and covered the black box tightly.

"This is not a place to talk, go to my house to talk."
Chapter completed!