Li Zhetian spread his hands, "Do you think I look like a rich man?"
"You don't have money to ask this or that, it's a waste of my words! Hurry up!" The guy who handed out the flyer had poor eyesight. After listening to Li Zhetian, he knew that the other party had no money. If it is replaced by a saleswoman in some shopping malls, it is simply a walking brand scanner, and the other party can recognize it at a glance if they have money or not.
Li Zhetian didn't argue with this muscular man, he shook his head and left Mo's martial arts hall. In fact, this society is such a reality, if you don't have money, you will be looked down upon, and you will be kicked out. For Li Zhetian, he was used to it, who told him that he was a lonely orphan in his previous life. However, Li Zhetian likes the words of the American oil tycoon Rockefeller very much: "Our destiny is determined by our actions, not entirely determined by our origin."
In addition, China also has the famous aphorism "Heroes don't ask where they come from".
Therefore, Li Zhetian never felt inferior because of his identity, but instead worked harder and strived to become the dragon among men! ! !
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Li Zhetian visited the sesame oil field in Hong Kong for more than two hours. At about 6:45 in the evening, he came to Ding Pei's door again. He estimated that the time was almost up, so he walked to a nearby phone booth and started to make an ambulance call. However, just after the 999 emergency call was dialed, Li Zhetian suddenly hung up the phone.
"No, this won't work! If the operator is more alert, he'll ask why he's making an emergency call from a phone booth instead of using the home phone. How do I answer that? Say the phone is broken? If I say so, the other party can According to Ding Pei's home address, she found out the phone number of her house, and then dialed the phone to confirm. Most of the people who answered the phone were Ding Pei. Ding Pei thought that Bruce Lee just had a normal headache, and he should be fine after taking some medicine. Otherwise, she would have called an ambulance long ago. When the operator asked her if Bruce Lee was at her house, Ding Pei would definitely deny it. If she said yes, wouldn't she admit that Bruce Lee was in a room with her alone? Isn't she afraid of scandals?! Yes You know, Bruce Lee has a family..."
Li Zhetian frowned, thinking to himself, there must be a surefire way! He paced back and forth in place until a minute passed, then stopped. Yes, he had already thought of a plan.
Next, Li Zhetian went to the pharmacy to buy a mask, put it on, and then went to a nearby restaurant to buy a box of barbecued pork rice and packed it away. Afterwards, Li Zhetian rang the doorbell of Ding Pei's house with the barbecued pork rice, pretending to be a delivery employee.
Jingle Bell! ! !
It was Zou Wenhuai who came out to open the door, and he had not left.
"Hello, sir, the barbecued pork rice is here!" Li Zhetian said.
He frowned and said, "We don't seem to order takeout!"
"But the address is clearly here. I have a good memory and I've never made a mistake. You may not have ordered takeout, sir, but that doesn't mean no one else in the room. Why don't you ask?"
Zou Huaiwen thought to himself that Bruce Lee was a trainee with a big appetite, maybe he ordered takeout.
"Okay, wait a minute, I'll ask."
boom!
The door closed again.
Li Zhetian was in no hurry and waited patiently, with a smug smile on his face. As long as Zou Wenhuai entered the room and asked Bruce Lee if he ordered takeout? If asked for a long time, Bruce Lee still responded, with Zou Wenhuai's astuteness, he would definitely find the problem.
After ten minutes, Zou Huaiwen appeared in front of Li Zhetian again, but at this moment, his face was full of nervousness and worry.
"Give me the barbecued pork rice, it's 100 Hong Kong dollars, more than a tip, you can go now!"
"Thank you, sir!"
Li Zhetian was delighted, the 5 HKD Char Siu Rice not only paid for itself, but also earned 95 HKD! However, he did not go far, but waited nearby. After a while, an ambulance drove over and stopped in front of Ding Pei's house. Zou Wenhuai heard the siren of the ambulance and hurriedly opened the door, and then greeted the doctors and nurses to enter the house!
Seeing the door slowly closing, Li Zhetian's hanging heart immediately calmed down, and murmured: "Do your best and obey the destiny! I can only help here, whether it can be saved or not, it's all up to the doctor. Ability! Go away, hide your merits and fame... When things are done, it's time for me to go home!"
After speaking, Li Zhetian took off his mask and threw it into the trash can.
Li Zhetian's figure gradually disappeared in the night of the street, and his small action tonight is like a butterfly in the Amazon rainforest flapping its wings, which not only changed Bruce Lee's fate, but also changed Hong Kong Kung Fu movies, and even the fate of Hong Kong movies!
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When Li Zhetian returned home, it was almost 9 o'clock in the evening.
There is a black and white TV at home, and Li Zhetian's parents are sitting on a dilapidated couch watching TV shows.
"Dad, Mom, I'm back!" Li Zhetian walked into the house and greeted the two of them. Mother Xiao Zhixuan, Li Zhetian met in the morning, father Li Chengzhi is tall and thin, wearing a pair of glasses, just like a literati.
"Have dinner?" Xiao Zhixuan asked.
"I ate a little, but now I seem to be hungry again!" Li Zhetian rubbed his stomach and smiled. In fact, he didn't eat at all, and his stomach was starving.
"You sit on the sofa and watch TV for a while, and Mom will cook you some hot food!" Xiao Zhixuan said, stood up from the sofa, and walked to the kitchen.
"No need, Mom, I can do it myself!"
"Tell you to sit down and sit down!" Xiao Zhixuan said as she began to get busy in the kitchen.
Li Zhetian looked at the figure of his mother Xiao Zhixuan busy in the kitchen. For a time, a certain string in his heart was deeply touched. It was a long-buried and extremely longing family affection! ! ! Li Zhetian was inexplicably moved, blinked his eyes, and tried hard not to let himself cry!
After a while, Xiao Zhixuan brought hot food to Li Zhetian. Li Zhetian ate it in big gulps and felt that this meal was simply the best food in the world, even though it was just some green vegetables and radishes and a poached egg...
After eating, Li Zhetian consciously washed the tableware and chopsticks.
"Dad, Mom, I'm back in the room." Li Zhetian said.
He doesn't have the heart to watch TV shows now. He just crossed over last night, and he couldn't sleep all night because of the excitement. Today, he spent a whole day in Hong Kong, and he was exhausted and sleepy. Of course, this body itself is also a little weak, otherwise it would not have taken his life because of a high fever!
"Well..." Li Chengzhi and Xiao Zhixuan both nodded. "Remember to rest early!" The mother Xiao Zhixuan added, although these words seemed to be nagging, they actually contained deep feelings. Maybe some people often complain that their mother is always nagging, but isn't she doing this because she cares about herself and loves herself? Don't wait until you lose something to know how to cherish it! Li Zhetian now enjoys this kind of nagging very much, and cherishes it very much!
"Okay, I see!" Li Zhetian nodded in response.
Back in the room, Li Zhetian took off his clothes, leaving only a pair of white underwear. The summer wind blew in through the window, blowing away the sultry heat in the room and the exhaustion of Li Zhetian.
He lay flat on the bed with a "big" character, his deep and bright eyes looked up at the vast starry sky, and whispered in his mouth: "Tonight is only the second night I came to this world, but But I have changed a lot of people and things! I believe that in the future, I will change more things, and I firmly believe that the world will become more wonderful because of me!!!" Gradually, a faint sound began to sound in the room. With the sound of breathing, Li Zhetian unknowingly had fallen asleep. In his dream, he released Buddha and saw that he had become the brightest star in the night sky... (New book for recommendation and collection)