Could it be that this is a person who has fallen for the evil law? Thinking of this, I quickly got out of the way, and then I saw a woman walk up to the man, look at the fritters in the pot, and shout angrily: "You are blind, the fritters have been fried like this, and you are still turning in the pot, turning your soul." The woman snatched the wooden chopsticks from the man's hand.

Of course, the man couldn't refute, and he fell to the ground with a pop, and then he was stiff.

This was not surprising to me, but others didn't know it, and the stalls suddenly became a mess, and some people even shouted: "Murder." ”

This is the most ordinary poor couple, the two of them get up early and do a little business in the dark, life is hard and dull, but they are not poor, every day is in the simple laughter of men and the occasional complaints and complaints of women.

But today's days are the same for women, but for men, they are the end of eternity.

Originally, I thought that the man had fallen into some strange secret method, but there was nothing special about his state when he died, and the woman thought that he was scolded to death by herself, and her soul was scattered and knelt beside the man and cried loudly.

But no one dared to help them, and everyone gathered in a circle, silently watching the crying women in the field.

I couldn't stand it anymore, so I squeezed into the crowd and said, "Eldest sister, send your husband to the hospital first, he wasn't angry with you, I could see that his face was wrong when he fried fritters, and the eldest brother may be no longer there when you said him." ”

"Please, please, call the police." The woman couldn't panic, I sighed secretly, dialed the police and the hospital, and soon the ambulance came, and after a short examination, the doctor said, "The person is dead." When she heard this, she burst into tears again.

I said, "Doctor, can you tell what he probably died?" ”

"According to my personal experience, I preliminarily judged that he should have died of a cerebral hemorrhage, and you can see that his eyes are obviously bloodshot, which is the symptom of a cerebral hemorrhage."

"But what's going on with the fritters standing there after they're dead?"

"What? Can a person stand when he dies? Are you kidding me? The doctor said.

"No kidding, just now, he was still standing there frying fritters."

"I don't have anything to do with you, please give way, we're leaving." After that, the doctor lifted the dead body and led the crying woman into the car.

Although cerebral hemorrhage comes quickly, people can still feel pain at the moment of onset.

I only listened to a few early stall owners talking there, and someone said: "Lao Chen said that he was not feeling well this morning, and I persuaded him to go to the rest meeting, he said that the peak was coming, and his wife couldn't be busy alone, so he went." ”

"Yes, he has always had high blood pressure, and I have long advised him to take medicine, but he just didn't listen and wanted to save money, but his life was saved."

I finally understood why the man is dead but still frying fritters, this is not a mysterious method, but his persistence in life.

People's willpower can indeed be strong enough to support the human body after death to continue to do what he is extremely looking forward to doing in front of him, such things often happen, there is a movie called "Chariots of Fire", one of the plots is that the motorcyclist played by Andy Lau's friend Qian Jiale got up to find the car after a car accident, and then drank a sip of water, and immediately spurted blood and died.

This is because the person is already in a near-death state when he falls to the ground, but the strong desire to win has created inertia, and after losing consciousness, he still controls the person's body to continue to react, but as soon as he comes into contact with an external force, the person will immediately appear dead.

The pain that the man endured can be imagined, he didn't speak, because he was used to hard work, and there were not many opportunities for a man like him to talk and complain, so he wanted to hold on and survive the peak period while resting......

It is the hero who dares to sacrifice his life to bomb the bunker, and this man is the hero of his family.

A group of the most inconspicuous people in the market told about the signs of a deceased life before death, which sounded very sentimental, and soon the crew in the film and television city was in charge of the service to buy breakfast in bulk and provide breakfast for the crew, and the busy moment began again, and all the owners of the breakfast stalls began to continue to work, but there was a vacant position, and the person was definitely soulful, although I couldn't see it, but I knew that the man's soul must still be in place and continue to fry the fritters, for his parents, wife, and children.

Seeing such a scene, my heart is always sour, I listlessly followed the breakfast stall like a long dragon, and when I walked through the last stall, I saw that there was an old man who was a street away from the morning, he did not have a fixed stall, and a utensils were placed on the tricycle, a small stainless steel table was the board he used to knead dough and make steamed buns, and a small wooden table was a place for guests to sit and eat breakfast.

It is conceivable that there is no one in such a stall business, and the old man seems to be at least seventy or eighty years old, kneading dough there slowly, looking powerless.

At such an age, there is no one busy here, and the difficulties of life can be imagined, so I sighed and sat on his chair and said, "Uncle, give me something to eat." ”

"Young man, I don't have anything you like to eat here, it's steamed porridge, how can you young people eat this."

I went, it seems that the old man's bad business is the reason for the all-round three-dimensional type, but this also shows that he is an honest man, thinking of this I said: "I also like to eat steamed buns, you ...... this"

"The wotou of sorghum noodles, white flour steamed buns, without any additives, old noodles fermented, pure handmade steamed buns." After that, the old man put two steamed buns on a white porcelain plate, picked out some of his pickled radish heads and put them in front of me, and then served a bowl of porridge, pure glutinous rice without alkali.

I haven't eaten such light and pure food for a long time, the days in Donglin City, especially after "becoming famous", eat big fish and meat, although it satisfies the appetite, but the appetite is getting worse and worse, I didn't expect to drink a bowl of porridge and eat two steamed buns in the morning and suddenly feel very comfortable.

I said, "Uncle, I'll tell you the truth, what you do is absolutely based on your conscience. ”

"I won't tell you the truth, I'm eighty-six years old this year, and I've been making steamed buns for 70 years, and if I don't have any other skills, I'll make steamed buns and make porridge, just eat if you like it." The old man was kind-eyed, and he couldn't close the most smiles at the moment, and seemed to be extremely happy.

If everyone could be as easily satisfied as the old man, how happy would life be, I wiped my mouth clean and said, "How much?" ”

"You don't need money for what you like to eat, and you don't want to sell what you don't want to eat."

The old man's words surprised me a little, so I took out ten yuan and put it on the table and said, "Of course you have to give money for dinner, otherwise you will ......"

"Lad, put your money away, I said don't want it." Although the old man's expression remained unchanged, his tone of voice vaguely revealed a majesty.

He really didn't sell breakfast, I quickly put away the ten yuan, and the old man laughed and said, "Guy, which group are you with?" ”

I said the name of the movie, he nodded and said, "Oh, that group, I heard that Xiao Huazi joined the group today, I guess it should have arrived, right?" Before the words fell, I heard a loud noise, and I don't know who shouted and said: "Liu Tianwang is here, hurry up and prepare to go to the Tiezui group to take a group photo." I saw a black Audi slowly drive in, followed by a group of people, I don't know where it came from, In short, the scene was scary, and then the car door opened, and Liu Tianwang, whom I had admired for a long time, walked out in a sky blue casual suit full of spirit.

Suddenly there were screams and applause around, Liu Tianwang looked basically the same as on TV, but his face was slightly smaller, and he was still charming, and he smiled and waved at the crowd of onlookers around him.

The old man laughed and said, "This kid is still so likable, this is the male protagonist of your group." ”

I saw Liu Tianwang tidy up his suit, and then walked towards me.

To say that the quality of the king is high, knowing that I am an investor, he specially greeted me, so I stood up and tidied up my clothes.

It's strange that those who followed the car didn't follow, but watched from afar, so the three of us and another big wave of people were divided into two piles, Liu Tianwang approached and smiled at me very decently, this is the idol I have admired since I was a child, so close to almost zero distance, my excited heart was pounding, and I was about to reach out to shake hands with him, Liu Tianwang walked to the old man and bent down and bowed: "Uncle Lin, I came to see you." ”