Chapter 124: [051] The anti-bow brake works

Farewell to teacher Gao Yu, Yang Zimei hurried to the VIP club of the elderly, ready to help grandparents to apply for VIP membership cards, so that they can enjoy happiness.
She didn't mind the patriarchal grandfather saying that she was losing money every day. She only cared for the happiness of her family.
When I arrived at the senior citizen's club door, I just wanted to go in, but was stopped by the security guard at the door: "Hey, you little girl, you can't just go inside, walk around."
"Brother, I want to help my grandparents to apply for a membership card." Yang Zimei was too lazy to grind with him and opened the door to see the road.
The security guard looked her up and down and found that she was wearing the uniform of Nancheng Middle School and the bag she was holding, but it was only a few dozen pieces on the street, and it was a bit worn.
Although he is also usually discriminated against the poor living in the lower stratum, he has stayed here for a long time, and has become infected with the habit of looking down on the poor.
He waved his hands impatiently, with a very disdainful tone of voice, "Do n’t kid me, the membership card here is not a card, not anyone can do it, you still go home and play, do n’t hinder me from working . "
"Brother, I really want to apply for a membership card." Yang Zimei explained.
"Do you know how much a membership card here costs for a month?" The security guard impatiently raised and said, "Two thousand yuan, it is estimated that your family ’s total income for one month is just that, let your grandparents have It ’s good to go to the park for a walk, it ’s free, and a piece of mahjong is just a dollar.

At this moment, an old man walked out of the door, his face full of looks.
When the security guard saw it, he immediately dropped Yang Zimei's eyebrows and put on a dog-legged charming face. He nodded and asked, "Yang, don't you play longer?"
Yang Zimei recognized that this was exactly the same village she had given birth to, four sons of Yang Hong, who were the sons of blessings and prestige, the father of Yang Dejie, the party secretary.
Yang Hong ignored the security, but hurriedly reached out and stopped a tricycle to leave.
Shortly after he left, two older men who retired as cadres came out, and they whispered, "I heard that Secretary Yang has just been double regulated."
"He's strong in the back office, and he'll probably be fine soon."
"It's hard to say that this was investigated by the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection in person. No matter how strong the back office is, it is only in the province. Where can I get the central government?"
"Let's take a look. I heard that their family has been unlucky recently. His son was smashed into bones and smashed. He is still lying in the hospital. The secretary wife fell somehow yesterday and suffered a stroke."
"Last night, I heard that Secretary Yang also crashed."
As soon as the two had finished speaking, they heard a banging sound not far from the street corner. One of the tricycles where Yang Hong was sitting suddenly derailed and rolled away. The entire tricycle was out of balance and tilted to the ground. Yang Hong rolled down and fell heavily. Moaning in pain on the ground.
Yang Zimei listened and watched, her lips slightly tilted.
The anti-bow she laid worked, and it really worked. See how they would become more powerful in the future, hum!
The security guard just raised his ears and listened. When he heard that Secretary Yang had been double-regulated, he couldn't hide the gloating gloating eyes.
At this time, another person came out of it. It was Xia Mo's father, Xia Guohui, who was one of the investors in this senior club. He just came over today to check the situation inside.