In the afternoon, Ma Zhangshun called.
"Did you find out? What's going on? "Yang Xuan thought of the poor mother and daughter.
"Those loan sharks should die a thousand times." Ma Zhangshun's voice was filled with anger.
"What's going on?" Yang Xuan frowned.
"Sister-in-law borrowed fifty thousand yuan from those loan sharks to treat her child's illness. Now the interest is compounded and she has to pay back one hundred and twenty thousand yuan. Don't you think that's pushing her to her death?" Ma Zhangshun was still angry.
"So?" Yang Xuan said, "So the mother and daughter had no choice but to jump into the river?"
"Yes. The loan sharks went to her rented place every day and splashed paint and smashed the door. The landlord didn't dare to rent the place for them." Ma Zhangshun sighed.
"Her husband is a hero. A hero who sacrificed himself to save people." Yang Xuan didn't know why, but he felt a little irritated.
He suppressed it and chose his words carefully. He said slowly, "Now you're telling me that the hero's widow and child rented a house and borrowed money from loan sharks to treat their illness. In the end, they were forced to jump into the river and commit suicide?"
Ma Zhangshun was silent. After a long time, he explained, "Brother Zhou couldn't afford to buy a house when he was alive. He had been renting …"
Yang Xuan interrupted him. "What about the relocation fee?"
Ma Zhangshun said, "Brother Zhou's daughter has congenital heart disease. The imported medicine she usually takes is very expensive. As far as I know, Brother Zhou's salary for so many years has been used to buy medicine for his daughter. If this disease is to be cured, surgery is needed, but the cost … "
He did not continue, but Yang Xuan understood that he was truly at the end of his rope.
Yang Xuan took a deep breath and asked, "How much does the surgery cost?"
Ma Zhangshun thought for a moment and said hesitantly, "About one and a half million yuan."
Yang Xuan didn't say anything. Ma Zhangshun was also silent.
After a long time, Yang Xuan said slowly, "Okay, I got it."
Ma Zhangshun seemed a little disappointed and sighed softly.
After hanging up the phone, Yang Xuan's heart was a little heavy. When he spent 90 million to buy the villa, he didn't seem to think that in this world, there were people who couldn't even take out 900 yuan.
"Little Fan, let's help them," Xiao Jing said with reddened eyes.
She had also heard the phone call just now.
"Oh? Why? "Yang Xuan asked.
Xiao Jing opened her mouth but found that she couldn't come up with a reason. In the end, she could only lower her head and say, "They are so pitiful."
"There are many pitiful people in this world," Yang Xuan said indifferently, "If we were to help every single one of them, do you think it would be possible?"
Xiao Jing hesitated. She bit her lip and said, "But they are so pitiful. Since we met them and have the ability to help them …"
Yang Xuan interrupted her and said indifferently, "Do you still remember that incident?"
Xiao Jing was stunned. Then, she lowered her head. After a long time, she let out a long sigh.
Back then, she and Yang Xuan had sponsored a poor family. They sent money on time every month. Although they weren't rich, they felt very happy every time they sent money.
Once, Xiao Jing fell sick and spent a lot of money to stay in the hospital. That month, they didn't send any money. In the end, the sponsor called and asked, "When are you going to send the money?"
The two of them explained that Xiao Jing was sick this month and needed money to see the doctor.
In the end, the person said, "Aren't you cheating people? Why don't you think of other ways when you're sick? No matter what, you can't use his money to see the doctor. "
It was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over their heads. The two of them felt like they were in the dead of winter at that time.
From then on, they never sponsored anyone else.
"I think there should be more good people in this world," Xiao Jing said hesitantly.
"Good people don't live long, but bad people live for a thousand years." Yang Xuan said indifferently, "Go, give 1.5 million to the mother and daughter. But make it clear to them that it's not a gift, but a loan. You can pay it back slowly in the future."
"Huh?" Xiao Jing looked at him in a daze. She asked in confusion, "Didn't you say you wouldn't help them?"
"I'm not helping them. I'm just helping a hero who died with grievances," Yang Xuan said indifferently.
In the evening, after dinner, Yang Xuan felt annoyed. He left the villa and walked along the path of Yunwu Mountain.
Xiao Jing didn't follow him out. She and Aunt Zhang still had a room to tidy up.
After a few steps, Yang Xuan saw a familiar person.
It was the old man who practiced Tai Chi.
The old man was under a big tree, slowly holding a fist stance. His movements were smooth and his Qi moved with him. It was as if he had become one with the environment.
Behind him stood the bodyguard. When he saw Yang Xuan coming over, he stared at Yang Xuan with his tiger-like eyes.
This was the second time Yang Xuan saw the old man practicing Tai Chi. He couldn't help but take a few glances.
When the bodyguard saw Yang Xuan looking over, he took two steps forward with an unfriendly look and blocked Yang Xuan's line of sight.
Yang Xuan was stunned. The bodyguard thought he had learned it secretly.
The old man also saw Yang Xuan and slowly stopped his fist stance.
The bodyguard moved aside, but he still stared at Yang Xuan and said, "As the old saying goes, don't look at indecent things."
Yang Xuan couldn't help laughing. He shook his head and said indifferently, "As the old saying goes, don't take yourself too seriously."
Anger appeared on the bodyguard's face, and his eyes became extremely fierce, as if there was a bloodthirsty taste in them.
The old man didn't care. He smiled and greeted Yang Xuan.
"Young man, what a coincidence. Are you taking a walk?"
Yang Xuan nodded as a greeting.
"I'm old, so I want to be a teacher. Today, I have to explain to you what a true master is." The old man looked like an otherworldly expert.
He even heard Yang Xuan's words, "don't take yourself too seriously."
Yang Xuan didn't even look at him. He just said without raising his eyelids, "I'm not interested at all. Old man, please do as you please."
The old man was speechless. After rolling his eyes, he changed the topic and asked, "Young man, what business do you do? I have a lot of businesses under me. Maybe we have business dealings. "
"I do ghost business." Yang Xuan answered casually.
Unexpectedly, the old man became interested and said, "Ghost catching? I know a few Feng Shui masters. Maybe you know them. "
Yang Xuan rolled his eyes and said straightforwardly, "Old man, I'm not interested in your true Tai Chi."
The old man said unhappily, "Young man, do you know how many people in the world want to learn martial arts from me?"
"No matter how many people there are, I'm not one of them." Yang Xuan said indifferently.
The old man shook his head and said, "Young man, I don't mean to teach you martial arts. I just don't understand what a true master is and want to explain it to you."
After saying that, he made a Tai Chi movement and hammered the tree next to him with the hammer.
Crash!
The tree shook violently, and the branches and leaves fell like rain.
The old man looked at Yang Xuan with a smile, waiting to see the stunned expression he expected.
Unexpectedly, Yang Xuan didn't even lift his eyelids. He just said, "Get someone to sweep the leaves clean. Don't pollute the environment."
After saying that, he didn't give the old man a chance to explain and turned to leave.
The bodyguard was furious and wanted to chase after him.
The old man pulled him back and said with a bitter smile, "Forget it. He's just a mortal. It's not worth getting angry with him."
Only then did the bodyguard snort coldly. After stopping in his tracks, he glared fiercely at Yang Xuan's back.
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