beggar or liar?
"Boss, we set up a factory in Jiangnan. On this trip to Macau, I accidentally lost all my travel expenses. Can you do me a favor? We will double the money back as soon as we get back!"
Lao Ding him, as a newbie in Haojiang , looked at them wearing fiber optics and looked forward to a good relationship, so he chose to believe them, took out his wallet, counted out two large bills, and handed them over solemnly.
"Boss, you are such a good person! Please leave us a phone number! We will pay you double the amount as soon as we get home!"
nailed him. Apparently he was a little carried away because he won some money. He actually really believed that good things come to him. He wrote down his phone number and told them not to gamble and to go home quickly. The elderly and children at home were still worried about them.
"Boss, I'm so grateful! Let's go home now. Good people will be rewarded!"
Lao Ding reached out to take their business cards, and blocked the bow they seemed to want to do. He waved and said "goodbye!"
...
One day passed, and Lao Ding's phone did not ring.
Two days later, Lao Ding tried to call them, but the call was not connected.
Beggar or liar?
always nailed him, but he finally accepted the hammering from the world and got the answer he didn't want.
Kind but deceived?
"Boss, can you give me your betting number?"
The uncle in position 5 ruthlessly pushed away the right hand extended by the beautiful girl and directly rejected her next move.
"Beautiful girl, please come to my side!"
Lao Ding felt a little puzzled. Looking at her pure face, Lao Ding took the initiative to extend an olive branch.
"Thank you, handsome! You are such a good person!"
Haha! It’s another label for a good person. Helping others is the foundation of happiness. Old Ding is a little proud of him!
"Beauty, you are so polite! It's just a little effort."
There is definitely no trap in this! Old Ding, who was obviously still the rookie in Haojiang, took a few scattered small chips from her and stacked them on his pile of chips.
This table was crowded with more and more people. There were hands reaching out to the table in the gaps between the crowd. The squad leader was still counting and counting.
"Handsome, I'm sorry, there are too many people. I won't fight now. I'll take my chips!"
The beauty quickly took back the chips stacked on top of Lao Ding's bet.
"Well, it doesn't matter, you can take it yourself!"
Lao Ding just counted the trophies in front of him. Lao Ding didn't know what happened on the table.
"Beauty, why are you so timid? You missed such a good opportunity!"
The crowded crowd continued to surround her, and the same story continued to cycle. One game, two games and three games passed, but Lao Ding still didn't realize the truth behind those actions, and even felt pity for the beauty.
...
"What happened?"
The people began to disperse gradually. After counting their chips, Lao Ding felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain why.
"Little brother, that's a thief who stole the code. Let them adjust the monitoring! Don't be a good person in the future!"
The words of the uncle in position 5 woke up Lao Ding, and Lao Ding finally began to have clear pictures in his mind.
"One less thing is worse than one more thing!"
The fledgling old nail still chose to bear it himself. After all, everyone is gone, so what if we find her? Old Ding couldn't bear to be so cruel.
Kind but deceived?
Although Lao Ding didn't want to believe the facts before him, people always have to grow up, and he calmly accepted the beatings of this world.
Postscript
"Boss, do me a favor!..."
"Here is a meal ticket, take it to eat!..."
"Boss, give me a note!..."
"Sorry!..."
always nails him, always believing that he is still the good person!
