1702 What to give

"Hehe, I've been in a bad mood lately and don't want to go out." Wang Baoyu said with a smile, in terms of dealing with people, he has always paid attention to the distinction between grievances and grievances, and no matter how cold Meng Haichao is to himself, Old Man Meng is still good to himself.

"Then hurry out and relax! Such a big guy is not afraid of holding back his family! Hey, I've had a little cold in the past two days, and my body is not as good as before, so if you don't come to see me again, maybe you won't be able to see it one day. Old Man Meng said.

"The rain of bullets has come over, a little cold will definitely not be able to defeat you, old man, you wait, I will go to see you immediately." Wang Baoyu readily agreed.

"Stinky boy, it's just a good mouth." Old Man Meng said with a smile.

"Old man, what do you want to eat or drink? I'll buy it for you by the way! Wang Baoyu said enthusiastically.

"There's nothing missing, just people coming. You don't have any income now, don't break the bank! ”

Wang Baoyu is a sweater, a poor and short-minded person, and now he has been reduced to the point of sympathy. Think about the beginning, Lao Tzu spent a lot of money, hey, don't think about the past, or seize the opportunity now!

One of the reasons why Wang Baoyu went to see Mr. Meng was to take the opportunity to try if Tai Sui Water could have a market, Mr. Meng was surrounded by old men and old ladies who were rich and idle, if they recognized this thing, they would at least be able to earn a few pocket money! Hehe, so, he found a few empty bottles of mineral water, filled them with Tai Sui water, and got up and went on the road.

As soon as he entered Meng Lao's house, Wang Baoyu's nose was almost crooked, where was the old man sick, he was playing mahjong with the other three old men, noisy and shouting, and his spirit was very good.

"Xiao Wang, bring the ashtray." Old Man Meng commanded unceremoniously.

Wang Baoyu respectfully handed over the ashtray, and the old man sitting in the east wind frowned and flicked the ash, holding a card in his hand and hesitating.

"Hurry up, it's really grinding, with this kung fu, the children are all born." Old Man Meng urged.

The old man was said to be annoyed, and played the card with a snap, shouting: "I can't play, I will fight 80,000." ”

"Haha, that's it." Old Man Meng laughed and knocked down the card, and laughed at the old man, "Old Hu, your surname is really blind, and you are not Hu." ”

"Old Meng, don't be complacent, come again!" The old beard said in shame.

The four old men were clamoring for cards, and Wang Baoyu frowned and said, "Old Meng, are you feeling better?" ”

"Hey, almost, almost." Old Man Meng said vaguely.

"I don't think you're doing anything!"

"Hehe, if I don't say that, you kid must have forgotten about me." Old Man Meng said disappreciatively.

"Then why did you let me come, just let me come and watch you play mahjong?" Wang Baoyu said.

"Let's rest first, these old immortals, I heard that you can look at your face, and I want to look for you to see if they can live to the age of Wang Ba." Old Man Meng said.

"Lao Meng, hurry up and code the cards! You're the slowest! An old man urged.

"Young man, go sit down for a while, and after playing this lap, let's look at each other." The old man sitting in the south wind said unceremoniously to Wang Baoyu.

"Hit the north first, don't suffer!"

"Stop, touch!"

"Just touch it when you come up, do you want to face it?"

"If you fight again, I'll touch it again!"

"The southern one!"

"Haha, I'll touch it!"

"You didn't steal the cards, did you?"

……

A group of old men were noisy and shouting, it was even more lively than the song hall, Wang Baoyu was very depressed, and dared to call himself to come, or to entertain these old men, but since he came, he couldn't turn around and leave, so he had to turn around and sit on the sofa next to him, listening to the sound of mahjong and boring melon seeds.

Twenty minutes later, the old men finished playing mahjong, moved the stools and came over, and scrambled to reach over to let Wang Baoyu look at him.

When people are old, they spare their lives, which makes Wang Baoyu quite disdainful, but I don't know if I will be like them when I am old, Wang Baoyu said: "Don't worry, everyone, come one by one." ”

"Xiao Wang, let's see first, is it bad luck recently, damn it, I played mahjong all afternoon, and I didn't win." The old bearded man pulled away the two old men beside him and put his hand under Wang Baoyu's nose.

"Old man, let's not talk about luck first, your hands show that your lung function is not good, so you will smoke less in the future." Wang Baoyu said.

As soon as Wang Baoyu said this, the old beard really coughed twice, and asked suspiciously: "Then will I die on this?" ”

"Prevention is better than prevention." Wang Baoyu said, "How many hundred years can I live? The old beard asked.

"Look at your lifeline, it should be ninety-eight years old, of course, people's palmistry will change, if you don't pay attention to your body, then it's not allowed." Wang Baoyu said seriously.

"Lao Hu, don't worry, our brothers will definitely see you off." Old Man Meng said with a wicked smile.

The old beard withdrew his hand depressedly, slapped the old man who was snickering next to him and said, "Lao Zhao, it's your turn." ”

Lao Zhaotou looked in good spirits, his waist was straight, but there were red spots on his cheekbones, and there was still a hidden disease, Wang Baoyu took his hand and pondered for a while, and said: "Old man, your heart is not good, and you have high blood pressure." Eat less greasy on weekdays, and carry some heart pills in your pocket. ”

"Young man, okay, I've been taking medicine, but when my blood pressure comes up, I still want to faint." Lao Zhao Tou praised it, admiring Wang Baoyu's level.

"I saw you lose in a hurry, pretending to be dizzy!" Lao Hu added unceremoniously.

Lao Zhao didn't bother to pay attention to him, and also asked a topic that the elderly were most concerned about, "Do you think I have a long life?" ”

"Your lifeline should be more than 100, but you still can't be careless in recuperating your body." Wang Baoyu persuaded.

In the end, the old man's surname was Sun, and he was relatively fat, but Wang Baoyu could still accurately see that he had diabetes.

"Hehe, who is our age who doesn't have a problem, diabetes and high blood pressure is a frequent visitor." Lao Sun said disapprerovingly.

"But it's different if you have a prostate problem, the old man always gets up at night and plays mahjong all day long, which is not good for your body." Wang Baoyu persuaded.

"Okay, young man, you've studied medicine, haven't you?" Lao Sun was a little convinced, and gave Wang Baoyu a thumbs up.

If these old men were looking for Wang Baoyu to look for fun before, this time they all served Wang Baoyu's appearance level, they all knew these diseases in their hearts, they were all old cadres, their retirement salaries were not low, and they usually had a lot of maintenance.

A few old men unconsciously talked about how to maintain health, the old man Meng said that travel is the best, and the old beard emphasized the importance of exercise, and the old Zhao and the old grandson emphasized the importance of diet, especially the old grandson, after having diabetes, eating is quite particular.

Wang Baoyu listened patiently for a while, feeling that the heat was almost over, he reached out and opened the bulging bag beside him, when the old man Meng saw Wang Baoyu's move, he smiled and said: "Stinky boy, come here, what kind of gift do you get!" ”