Lin Nianhe really didn't expect that Wen Qingqing would lead her uncle to play the role of savior.
But she was still a little worried: "Sister Qingqing, what kind of tickets do I need if I buy it? Will it cause trouble to your uncle?"
"I'm not sure. I usually don't care about this. Let me write a letter to my family...send a telegram and ask." Wen Qingqing replied, "But I remember hearing my uncle complain during the Chinese New Year last year. , other factories can give the goods produced in the hair factory as benefits during the holidays, but here they can only issue approval slips, but it is useless even if they have this thing. "
Lin Nianhe listened carefully and breathed a sigh of relief.
Yes, there are some special items that you can buy without a ticket, but with a receipt - for example, a doctor can issue a receipt to a patient with a fracture to buy ribs.
Based on this, Wen Qingqing's uncle should be able to approve a hearing aid for them through the normal process.
Lin Nianhe looked at Wen Qingqing and felt a little annoyed after a moment.
She hesitated for a while, but decided to explain in advance: "Sister Qingqing, about the teacher... I really don't know anyone."
People had helped her so much, but she couldn't do anything about what she asked for.
Wen Qingqing was startled, and then rolled her eyes directly at Lin Nianhe: "I'm not using this matter to blackmail you for help, I just feel that the little girl is quite pitiful, oh, by the way, don't say I didn't tell you, I can help you find the way, but the money must not be bad. If you use industrial coupons, I can't control it. I have no money and no coupons to subsidize it."
Lin Nianhe didn't feel embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Then my villain's heart will judge a gentleman's heart, sister Qingqing, don't be angry."
"Brother Su also told me about that," Wen Qingqing ignored her apology and continued, "He said he didn't know anyone in this field, but if there was a place recruiting teachers, he would tell me if he found out. of."
Lin Nianhe smacked his lips at this sentence, and then substituted it into Su Yuncheng's cold voice... Why did the more he thought about it, the more it felt like shirk?
In fact, Su Yuncheng's opening remarks that day were -
"Nian He asked me to come and ask you if you have anything to do with me, so that you won't be anxious."
Without this sentence, Wen Qingqing would most likely regard Su Yuncheng's words as evasion. But after he said this, and thinking about the relationship between the two of them... Wen Qingqing felt that for Lin Nianhe's sake, Su Yuncheng would at least help them pay attention.
Lin Nianhe, who didn't know what was going on, comforted him: "Sister Qingqing, don't worry. Brother Yuncheng said he would pay attention to it for you, and he will definitely do it."
Based on her understanding of Su Yuncheng, he would never refuse someone with such delaying words.
He would directly say: I don’t know, I don’t care.
"Yeah, I know." Wen Qingqing smiled softly.
She forgot to explain, so Lin Nianhe naturally couldn't figure it out. In the end, she could only conclude that girls of this era are too simple and don't think too much.
Wen Qingqing didn't stay long. She was exhausted after working all day, so she left after talking to Lin Nianhe.
Lin Nianhe jumped off the kang, opened the window and shouted towards the door across the way: "Sister Lan! Come here!"
The little noise over there stopped, and after a while, Wen Lan came out without taking off the sleeves on his arms.
She trotted to Lin Nianhe's window and asked directly: "What do you want again? Drink water or go to the latrine?"
"neither."
Lin Nianhe told her what Wen Qingqing had said, and finally said, "Don't worry, Sister Lan, this matter is pretty much settled, and you can have a good sleep."
Wen Lan's eyes lit up, but she couldn't help but frown: "Is it really possible?"
"I'm 90% sure," Lin Nianhe said. "Even if there is any problem in the end, I will know which direction to use my force if I ask for help."
Wen Lan let out a long sigh of relief. Finally smiled.
Lin Nianhe tugged on her braid and asked curiously: "Sister Lan, why are you so concerned about Xiao Cailan?"
Wen Lan looked up at the stars and murmured: "When I see her, I always think of my eldest sister."
Lin Nianhe: "...?"
Watch a fourteen-year-old girl miss her elder sister...
Your sister Lan is your sister Lan, and the brain circuit is not something that we mortals can understand.
Early the next morning, Wen Lan pushed the bicycle with a flat front tire to Li Dahe's house. The captain was worthy of being a parent and could solve any difficult problem. He cupped his upper lip and lower lip and asked Li Xiaoshan to help repair the bicycle.
Wen Lan also took a leave of absence for Wen Qingqing and drove her to the town to send a telegram, while she hurried to tell Shen Cailan and her mother the good news.
Lin Nianhe didn't know how Xiao Cailan and Cailan Niang cried with joy.
After changing the medicine, she sat on the kang and shook her feet, planning to live happily at home for a few days.
After staying at home for half an hour, Zhao Zhuangshi came.
"Teacher Lin, my mother made chicken soup for my little sister, and she asked me to bring you a bowl."
Zhao Zhuangshi leaned forward and put his hand through the window from a distance, and carefully placed the bowl on the table under the window.
Lin Nianhe was surprised: "Your old actor... ah, no, your old hen was still killed?"
Did the veteran actor of Widow Zhao’s family not escape the fate of dying in the line of duty in the end?
"Oh, both of them have stopped laying eggs. My little sister is pregnant just in time, and my mother is helping her to replenish her body." When Zhao Cuihua was mentioned, Zhao Zhuangshi's smile became a little silly.
Okay, both are gone.
Lin Nianhe briefly mourned the two veteran actors, and then quickly said congratulations: "Congratulations... just wait a moment."
As she spoke, she stood up from the kang with some difficulty, leaned against the kang cabinet, opened the drawers, and rummaged around.
In fact, she used the shield of her body to take out a bottle of folic acid tablets from the space, poured them into an unlabeled glass bottle, and checked the dosage.
Lin Nianhe held the medicine bottle and moved it down the kang. He handed the bottle to Zhao Zhuangshi through the window: "This is a vitamin. Let your little sister take it. It is good for both adults and children. Take two tablets a day and don't take them until the fourth month." Eat it, if you can’t finish it, don’t eat it normally, and eat it next time you’re pregnant.”
"This, this doesn't work, I didn't do anything." Zhao Zhuangshi scratched his head and didn't answer.
When he helped Lin Nianhe with errands, he could get white-flour steamed buns, which made him feel at ease. But taking her things without doing anything made him unhappy.
Lin Nianhe passed his hand forward again and said, "Take it, I have something for you to do."
Zhao Zhuangshi said "Oh" and then answered: "What do you mean?"
"Do you know Dr. Zhuang of Jiuli Brigade?" Lin Nianhe asked.
"I know, Zhuang Shu, what's wrong? Do you want him to show you your legs?" Zhao Zhuangshi frowned, curled his lips and shook his head at Lin Nianhe, "Teacher Lin, if you are seriously injured, you should go to town directly. Well, that’s a quackery.”
Lin Nianhe: "...?"
She hadn't even started spreading the news, but the news had spread that Dr. Zhuang was a quack?
Zhao Zhuangshi didn't see the doubt in Lin Nianhe's eyes, and continued: "It has been spread all over the world. That little kid made Aunt Shen deaf. Also, he can't even look at the injuries. Accountant Zhao's two Isn’t it because he had his legs mutilated..."
(End of chapter)
