Uncle Ya's words shocked my heart. I always thought that Changchun would be made of iron.
I didn't expect to be so vulnerable in the face of a catastrophic disaster.
Monkeys are not an exception, there are many people who turn around and run for their lives.
If this continues, all the pressure will fall on Wang Ju.
Apart from anything else, Chen Changming, this bastard, has done things that are harmful to the country and the people.
As long as Wang Ju fights against him, he is a hero.
I can't let him face it alone!
"Uncle Ya!"
I slapped my chest loudly: "Don't worry, I won't run away even if the sky falls!"
"I heard that you and Wang Ju were having a bad fight." Uncle Ya stared at me for a while: "Aren't you comforting me?"
"no!"
After a moment of silence, he seemed to be struggling with something, stroking his beard with one hand.
"I'll tell you a secret, and you just pretend you don't know."
"good!"
Uncle Ya pointed his hand towards the south: "There is a nursing home behind Nanshan. It was opened by Wang Ju."
"You only know that he loves money, but you don't know where all his money is spent."
Wang Ju is indeed a somewhat righteous man.
But I still have some doubts about how caring he is.
When I didn't say anything, Uncle Ya added, "The people raised there are all old people from Changchunhui."
"Those who worked for the Changchun Society when they were young will be taken care of by Wang Ju when they are old and frail."
My heart felt like I was experiencing a magnitude 8 earthquake.
Wang Ju was so obsessed with money that he even lost his bottom line. I was very disgusted with this kind of behavior.
Now I know from Uncle Ya’s mouth that all the money he earns goes to support others!
This absolutely subverted my outlook!
Uncle Ya patted me on the shoulder: "I'm telling you this not to make you admire someone, but to tell you that you can truly untie your knot."
Only then did I understand that Uncle Ya was worried that I wouldn't be able to let go of my worries.
At this time, Ji Canghai walked up and whispered: "If you want to fight, count me in!"
After a pause, Ji Canghai said to Uncle Ya without hesitation: "I really can't stand Wang Ju."
"However, the things he has done are worthy of admiration. I must have the strength!"
Uncle Ya nodded excitedly: "Okay, okay, then I'll feel relieved."
"Now that it's all said and done, I won't stay here any longer."
After Uncle Ya left, my heart was beating fast.
If a man does not have the ambition to be rich and noble, his body will be worthless.
Now that there is no one available, it is a good time to make contributions.
Our preparations were in full swing, but Chen Jiayan was in trouble.
The book did tell her how to use the victory-defying technique.
The problem is, she doesn't understand carpentry at all, and she doesn't even know how to use the tools.
The few things I made before are entry-level things and do not require too complicated tools.
But now, it's completely different.
This is a hard technical problem and cannot be made up by reading books for a few days.
Just when we were worried, Wang Ju called.
He didn't say much, just that there might be some action in the next few days and he would be ready to go at any time.
This phone call is nothing more than adding fuel to the fire.
The defensive ability of Luban Shu is obvious to all.
If Chen Jiayan hadn't built the gable wall, we would have been shot to death in the tomb.
The situation is urgent now, and if everything is not guaranteed, action will be taken someday.
If Chen Jiayan is not ready yet, it will be equivalent to losing an important part of his strength.
Chen Jiayan looked at the pile of shapeless things and was so worried that she couldn't eat anything and sighed all day long.
Ji Canghai and I, two laymen, stared blankly, unable to help at all.
I have been going through this on and off for nearly half a month, and I really
Unable to bear it anymore, the three of us met to study.
It's better to go out and find a reliable carpenter.
Just tell him what to do without telling him the specific use, so as to ensure safety.
Before going out, I asked Wang Haiqiao to inquire.
The gathering place for craft shops in Monan is near Anyang Bridge, and all the skilled craftsmen are here.
When I heard these three words, my heart sank.
If the leaflets are sent out, they may not cause any harm to Anyang Bridge.
That's all, just in time to go take a look.
After backing up the bus several times, the car finally stopped.
I looked up and saw that Anyang Bridge, which used to be bustling and bustling, was empty.
The doors of the shops on both sides of the bridge were closed, and there was nothing but the rustling of leaves in the wind.
The appearance of Anyang Bridge is more dilapidated than I imagined.
Fundamentally speaking, I cannot escape the current situation.
This condemnation of conscience is far more painful than beating me up.
I walked forward leisurely, without any hope in my heart.
Before I walked a few steps, I turned my head and saw someone seemed to be under the shade of the tree.
I walked in and took a look. There was a bicycle leaning on the edge of the bridge. The person next to the bicycle covered his face with a newspaper and didn't know if he was asleep.
However, as soon as I saw the cover fluttering in the wind, all my hopes disappeared.
"Senior sewer expert with 20 years of experience, mobile phone stickers, instant delivery in the same city..."
Tsk.
This seems to be different from the craftsman I am looking for.
Just as I was passing by, the man suddenly opened the newspaper and said, "Boss, are you looking for someone to work for?"
The moment he took off the newspaper, we were both stunned.
It's Xiaobai.
That's right, it's the novice who made a jujube sword into a kitchen knife!
