Encounter "leech"

There is an animal called leech, commonly known as leech, which is cold-blooded, boneless, soft and without a trace of backbone. At that time, when the educated youth went to the countryside, their feet were soaked in paddy fields, and several of them casually lay on their calves. Some of them are red and full of blood, and the female students scream in fear. This leech can't be torn open or crushed by pinching. Only as the old farmer taught, standing on the ridge of the field and gently patting it hard, the leech curled up and fell down. Recently, several friends chatted and talked about similar "leeches" in life. Although what they did was really insignificant, thinking about it was like swallowing a fly, and they could only get rid of the price again in the process of laughing and cursing. ?

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White-collar workers begging for money in the smoking shed (small label)

One day in April, 20 17, was a wedding day for relatives and younger generations, and the wedding was held in Shanghai Garden Hotel.

? At 8 o'clock in the evening, after the wedding banquet, I will smoke a cigarette as usual. However, smoking is strictly prohibited in the hotel. Fortunately, the hotel is very human. There is a special smoking shed on the right side of the gate square, which is elegantly and beautifully arranged. The green branches on the roof of the shed are wrapped around, and the tassels are hung around.

? At this time, the sky is hazy, and there are one or two smokers in the smoking shed. I lit a cigarette and took a nice drag. After a while, the first two people left after smoking.

At this moment, two more people came up to me and said politely, "Sir, may I ask you for a cigarette?" As the saying goes, it is common for addicts to beg for cigarettes. I immediately took out half a pack of Zhonghua brand cigarettes from my pocket and handed it over.

? Unexpectedly, after one of them took the cigarette, he suddenly raised a chubby white hand, scratched his chubby face twice, and muttered something, as if he were embarrassed. Then he said in Mandarin with a strong accent of Jiangsu and Zhejiang: "We are both unlucky. We have to pay for our bags. We have no money to go home. Can you lend us 175 yuan? "

? I couldn't help being alert and looking at them carefully: they are all over 1.7 meters tall, about 45 years old, wearing straight suits, carrying a big leather bag, and their shiny fat faces are full of flattering smiles. At first glance, it looks like "white-collar workers" or something. They must be really in trouble! However, to my shame, I only had a few tens of dollars on me at that time, so I repeatedly said, "I'm sorry!" " I'm sorry! You must wait for a while. I went to the banquet restaurant on the second floor to get the money. I'll come later. "

? When I hurried upstairs to get the money, everyone almost unanimously attacked me after learning the situation: you are really stubborn (confused), and you are lucky if you don't kidnap you. Because some relatives once took money on the bus, ate "anesthetic" and got away with it. They also analyzed: if it is really a business trip and the wallet is stolen, it is very convenient to send money by communication now, and it is definitely not kind to ask you for money!

Hearing this, I hesitated. Yes, there are many people in the building. Why did you find me? But another thought: I am a civilian, and my appearance is not amazing. Why did they kidnap me? Besides, it was already dark at that time, and only the three of us were left in the smoke shed, so the kidnapping was just right.

Are they really asking for money? Or fake begging for money? This "heart knot" is difficult to untie for a while. However, recalling a few things that happened before and after, the analysis made their faces clearer and clearer. ? In fact, two well-dressed "white-collar workers" came for 175 yuan. If you don't believe me, you can continue reading.

Handsome guy (small label) who "flies" in the hotel

20/kloc-one noon in may, 2006, I had dinner with a friend (I don't remember who it was) at the ordinary booth on the right side of the first floor of Huangshi "sunny day" hotel.

Suddenly I felt a beautiful woman in her twenties standing next to me, staring at us stupefied. Take a closer look at a hotel waiter wearing a black western-style dress. Suddenly, I felt a little uncomfortable: "What are you looking at us for? You want to kick us out before you finish eating? "

? The girl timidly explained, "No, I want to ask where the gentleman sitting next to you is?"

"Which, which gentleman?" Suddenly, I was worried.

? The girl said, "It was that gentleman who touched the table next to you." .

The stalls in this hotel are next to each other, separated only by stools. I remember that a man in his forties did eat here at the table next to mine just now.

? I also gave him a few more looks: he was wearing a suit and tie, and his thick black hair was very chic. He ordered about four or five dishes and a big bowl of soup, where he chewed slowly by himself. I thought at that time, this is a handsome man with money!

? At this point, the man had already left, leaving only a table of leftovers. I quickly said, I don't know him and I don't know where he went.

The girl almost cried: "I'm flying alone again (I don't pay for dinner):!"

? "No way?" I quickly comforted her: "Is he in the bathroom? Wait and see. " . He didn't go to the bathroom. "Is there something urgent to go out?" "No, he flies alone," the girl said firmly with tears. "I am busy all day and earn dozens of dollars. I have to pay for this table 100 yuan. "

When I heard this, I suddenly didn't know what it was like. I really don't want to believe that an old "handsome guy" in bright clothes did such a dirty job in order to take advantage of 100 yuan. At that time, the hotel lobby manager also came around. She didn't say much, just shook her head. Perhaps out of sympathy for the girl, maybe I still don't believe that person really flew alone. When I checked out, I said to the girl, Forget it. I'll settle the account of that person together. I left my mobile phone number at the bar. If that person comes to check out, you can give me my money back. But the lobby manager declined politely: our hotel has regulations, so how can such a bill be "paid" by the guests?

? When almost all the diners left, there was no sign of the man.

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? Lu Yu's friend's "friend" (small standard)

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