This Liu San really died. When his wife was called, the ambulance from the health center also arrived. The doctor rolled his eyes and said that he had no vital signs and it would be a waste of money to take him to the hospital, so it would be better to keep the money for the rescue and hold his funeral.
Liu San's wife threw herself on him and cried loudly. It was heartbreaking to hear. I pulled Shen Bing back and saw that she was rubbing her eyes. It seemed that she couldn't bear to see such a scene and was crying. I sighed in my heart. There are too many such things in the world. Every day, there are people who commit suicide because of business losses. It's too pitiful. Instead of living a tormented life, it's better to be a ghost and live happily.
"Xi Feng, why are you here? The sun is rising from the west, and you dare to show up in broad daylight!"
Damn, who is insulting me like this? What bad things have I done that I dare not show up in broad daylight? I looked closely and it was Wang Zijun, my bad friend from high school!
My anger disappeared when I saw him. This guy and I had always had a good relationship from elementary school to high school, but we didn't have much contact after I joined the army. Later, I took over the store and had no time to meet with these classmates, so when we met today, we seemed a little strange.
I poked him in the stomach with my fist and cursed, "When will an ivory grow out of your dog's mouth?"
He shrank back and said with a smile: "If I had that ability, wouldn't I make a fortune selling ivory?" He turned around and saw Shen Bing, winked at me and said: "You are really good, you got Fu Xueman and picked up another beautiful girl. Why didn't I see that you are also a love killer before."
I glared at him and said, "Don't talk nonsense, they are just ordinary friends."
He immediately held his belly and laughed, "I understand. I will never tell on you."
The two buddies chatted for a while, and Shen Bing couldn't get a word in. Wang Zijun saw that she was ignored, so he suggested that there was a barbecue restaurant on the east side of the square, which was open today. Why don't we go there to eat some barbecue and drink some beer, and have fun together. I don't mind drinking, but I'm afraid Shen Bing won't like it. Unexpectedly, she looked at Wang Zijun and agreed with a smile on her face.
Wang Zijun is a handsome guy, and he is also a playboy. From elementary school to high school, he has always been surrounded by beautiful girls. However, he is not a bad person. It is said that he has never abused decent women, but it is hard to say whether he will leave a lasting impression on others with his first kiss. I think Shen Bing agreed readily, and she has a different opinion of him.
We entered the barbecue restaurant and ordered barbecue and beer. At this time, there were no other customers except us, so the environment was quite quiet, but the hygiene conditions were a bit poor.
When we were in high school, we often secretly bought alcohol and drank in the dormitory. When we drank too much, the topic would always be girls. Today, when facing Shen Bing, of course, I couldn't talk about this topic, so I talked about Liu San who committed suicide by hitting a street lamp.
Wang Zijun knew this man, who was in the meat business. He was very honest, so his business was getting bigger and bigger. Not only the town, but also the surrounding villages and towns bought their goods from him, and his business was very prosperous. But strangely, six months ago, his business suddenly plummeted. The pigs he just slaughtered immediately became smelly and attracted flies all over the ground. Since then, his business has been going downhill. Not only did he lose all the money he made in the early years, but he also had a lot of foreign debts.
The business was losing money, and Liu San changed from a simple-tempered, honest man who smiled at everyone he met to a violent scoundrel who drank and beat his wife. This was not the first time he had attempted suicide. Years ago, he got drunk and jumped into the pond where Ermao had drowned. Fortunately, someone found him and rescued him. But today, he was not so lucky. He hit his head on the iron pole of a street lamp and died.