199: C199 Poor Old Man

C199 Poor Old Man

Zhou Yi, on the other hand, didn't seem to care. He purposefully said in a carefree manner: "Beautiful girl, why do you care about me after I finish eating the noodles …" Are you hungry? "

The beauty suppressed the hunger in her stomach and continued snorting. She didn't want to care about Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi originally wanted to give this beauty a bucket, but since the beauty was so stubborn, he had to purposefully anger her.

As he thought about it, Zhou Yi's voice became louder.

The rumbling sounds in the beautiful woman's stomach became even louder. She was about to go crazy from craving for more.

The beauty forgot to buy food because she was in a hurry to get on the car. The journey was long, so she would definitely be hungry. Furthermore, Zhou Yi was arrogantly luring her around like that.

Finally, the beauty couldn't stand it any longer. She turned her head to Zhou Yi's actions and swallowed her saliva. She wanted to do it, but she still had a dissatisfied look on her face.

"Th-you …" Do you still have more noodles? "

"What, hungry?" Zhou Yi said in a sloppy manner after he finished the last bite of the noodles.

"Who …" Who's hungry! " The beauty flushed red and stubbornly retorted, but her voice became smaller and smaller, "I just …" "I just want to try it out …"

"Gu Gu …"

At this moment, the cooing from the beautiful woman's stomach became even louder.

Seeing the beauty's blushing face, Zhou Yi chuckled. He took out a bucket of instant noodles, went out to receive the hot water and then handed it back to her.

"Thank you …" Thank you! " Although she didn't want to say it, the beauty still pouted.

Zhou Yi smiled and continued sleeping in his seat.

Time passed by once again. Unknowingly, it was already 0 in the evening. At this moment, most of the people in the car were already about to go to bed.

However, at this moment, Ticket Collector had walked over step by step.

As soon as Zhou Yi took out his ticket, he noticed an old man not far away. He was wearing tattered clothes and looked like a beggar. There was a big sack on his back, which was bent forward and reeking of rotten stench.

The surrounding people all hid away in disgust when this old man approached, as if they were afraid that the old man would stink at them.

Just as Zhou Yi was about to sigh at how cold the world was, Zhou Yi realized that something was wrong with this old man.

The old man seemed to be avoiding something as he jogged, occasionally glancing at Ticket Collector, who was behind him.

Could it be that he'd fled the ticket?

This was Zhou Yi's first thought.

As if he had verified Zhou Yi's thoughts, Ticket Collector immediately caught up to him.

Zhou Yi subconsciously took out his phone, leaned on the table and started recording.

At this time, Ticket Collector grabbed the old man and screamed: "What are you doing? What was he doing? Why are you running when I check the tickets? Hurry up and get me the tickets! "

As Ticket Collector said this, he pinched his nose, as if the old man's stench had hit him.

The old man's body was trembling. His gaze was erratic, but it was clear that he was avoiding Ticket Collector. He searched the sack with his hand, and said in a frightened voice: "I'm looking for..." "I'm looking for …"

More and more people started to surround them. These people were watching them with ridicule, as if they were all eager for Ticket Collector and the old man to fight.

After searching for a long time, the old man finally took out a small crumpled ticket from his pocket, but he didn't dare to hand it to Ticket Collector.

Ticket Collector snatched the ticket over, looked at him with disgust, then threw the ticket at the old man's face: "There's something wrong with your head, you're almost sitting all the way to Shanghai City, can you please use this ticket from Lin City to Yuzhou?!"1

Lin City to Yuzhou, had only been a short two hours, and now, it was already past the number of stations.

The old man lowered his head, not daring to speak. His entire body was trembling.

Ticket Collector, on the other hand, acted like he didn't care, and sneered with his sharp voice once again: "How about this, just take it that I pity you, this half-dead thing. As long as you beg me now, just say that you can't afford the tickets, and say that you want me to feel sorry for you, I'll pretend that I don't know about this!"

"Puchi!"

These words immediately caused the surrounding spectators to laugh out loud.

Although the old man looked very scared, he still clenched his teeth, as if he wanted to preserve the last sliver of his dignity.

No one would know why this old man was running away, and no one would care about that either. Everyone just treated him as a joke.

"You won't beg me, right?" Ticket Collector's eyes immediately popped out, "Sure, take the money! From Lin City to Shanghai City, a total of three hundred! "

At that moment, the old man's face turned pale. Anyone could tell that this old man definitely didn't have a single cent on him.

The old man was shivering as he squatted on the ground and held the large sack in his hands. He was so scared that he didn't know what to do.

"Or else, just take the money, or else, just let him, Ticket Collector, take pity on you!"

"You're still taking out the money? With how poor he looks, he probably won't even be able to take out ten dollars."

"If you want me to say it, then hurry up and beg her. Ticket Collector is the only one who sympathizes with you, how can you not pay for a ride? Why not?"

Everyone mocked and ridiculed him. Finally, the old man could no longer withstand the pressure. He spoke in a voice that was almost choked with sobs.

"I... I beg of you... "Pity me, let me ride in a car …"

The old man's voice was so soft that he didn't even dare to raise his head to look at Ticket Collector. He only lowered his head, as if he was the lowliest ant in the world.

Zhou Yi finally couldn't take it anymore. He turned off the recording and walked over step by step …

At this time, Ticket Collector seemed to be even more dissatisfied. He kicked the old man again with his foot, looking as if he was looking down on him: "Louder, your voice is so soft, who can hear it!"

The officials all burst into laughter again, their mocking voices growing even louder.

"Isn't that so? Beating others doesn't have a good attitude, what do you mean by that!"

"If you want me to say it, hurry up and raise your head in a pitiful manner, and beg for mercy in a loud voice …"

"You still look so pitiful. Why don't you kneel on the ground and forget about it, hahaha …"

Ticket Collector raised his eyebrows and looked at the old man.

The old man lifted his head, the tears on his face welling up as his hands trembled.

"Still not asking? Then hurry up and get me the money! " Ticket Collector finally couldn't take it anymore and raised his hand to slap the old man.

At this moment, a strong hand suddenly grabbed Ticket Collector's arm.

Ticket Collector was shocked. He looked up and saw that it was Zhou Yi!

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