Chapter 147 Old Maozi

Style: Romance Author: If I were the Qing Emperor one dayWords: 2393Update Time: 24/02/20 10:22:57
Early next morning.

Lin Shaowen and Lou Xiao'e went to the backyard talking and laughing, only to find Jia Dongxu preparing to go out with a gloomy face.

"Jia Dongxu, where are you going?" Lin Shaowen greeted with a smile.

"roll."

Jia Dongxu said nothing and walked towards the door.

At this time, Banggeng also went out with his schoolbag on his back.

Lin Shaowen looked at the five slap marks on his face and couldn't help but smile and said, "Banggen, your face is like this, and you still go to school. Aren't you afraid that your classmates will laugh at you?"

Banggeng was stunned when he heard this, and then ran back home with a "ouch" sound.

But before he could act coquettishly, Jia Dongxu, who had left and returned, directly picked up his collar and dragged him to the entrance of the courtyard.

Yesterday's slap was too much of a deterrent. Even though Bangge was crying, he still didn't dare to resist.

"I'm talking to Lin Shaowen, why are you teasing him so early in the morning?" Yi Zhonghai said dissatisfied.

"Shouldn't I remind him?" Lin Shaowen said with a smile.

"Little beast, I will chop you to death..."

Mrs. Jia Zhang rushed out with a kitchen knife.

Lin Shaowen pushed the bicycle and ran away without saying a word.

Steel rolling mill.

Infirmary.

After driving away Li Xinmin and Yang Weiguo who came over to greet them, Lin Shaowen looked at the time, locked the door and entered the island.

There have been days without fishing again.

Lin Shaowen rubbed his hands and swung the club suddenly.

"First shot."

"Get 'Russian Mastery', Study or Not."

"Good guy, what a good start."

Lin Shaowen immediately clicked on learning.

Most of the information Qin Zhong sent was in Russian, which gave him a headache. Well now, with his "Russian proficiency", maybe he can also make a guest appearance as a translator.

"Second shot."

"Get a set of four great classics."

Lin Shaowen shrugged and dropped the pole again.

"You have obtained the basics of Chinese medicinal diet, do you want to study?"

"What's this?"

Lin Shaowen clicked on study with doubts.

Immediately, countless knowledge began to pour in, and he immediately understood.

This is considered a section of traditional Chinese medicine, that is, food supplements.

It’s good to have new technology.

Lin Shaowen threw down the Coke can with satisfaction and returned to the infirmary.

Anyway, nothing happened, so he pulled out a copy of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and began to study it carefully. When he turned to the third page, he fell asleep on the table.

I don't know how long it took, but he woke up leisurely. After stretching, he heard the bell ringing for the end of work at noon.

canteen.

Lin Shaowen was queuing up to eat. Many people came up to greet him, and he responded to them all with a smile and nod.

At this time.

Yang Weiguo and Li Xinmin were about to walk into the canteen with a few old men. When they saw Lin Shaowen, they came over to pull him.

"Minister Lin, let's have a meal together today. An expert just happened to be here."

"Forget it." Lin Shaowen shrugged, "I have to go to work in the afternoon, so I can't drink."

"Right."

Li Xinmin remembered Lin Shaowen's persistence and stopped trying to persuade him.

"Who is this kid?" asked an old man with blond hair and blue eyes.

"This is Lin Shaowen, the deputy director of the medical department of our factory." The translator introduced.

"He is actually the deputy minister?" Lao Maozi asked in surprise.

In his eyes, Lin Shaowen looked only seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Aspirations don't lie in your age. This is a factory, don't just treat yourself like a 'kid'." Lin Shaowen said dissatisfied.

After the translator translated the words to Lao Maozi, Lao Maozi was even more surprised.

"You actually understand Russian? Did you study in our country?"

"No, go and eat quickly." Lin Shaowen waved his hand impatiently.

"Ahem, Xiaolin, this is Mr. Andre."

Yang Weiguo blinked and motioned for him to give him some face.

"knew."

Lin Shaowen shrugged and followed the team.

"Mr. Andre, let's go." Li Xinmin said hurriedly.

"good."

Andre glanced at Lin Shaowen for a few times before walking towards the small kitchen.

Lin Shaowen was holding the lunch box, but he saw Xu Damao waving to him, "Old Lin, here..."

This phrase "Old Lin" made many people raise eyebrows.

Xu Damao looked around proudly, obviously wanting to show that he had a good relationship with Minister Lin.

Lin Shaowen didn't bother to pay attention to his little thoughts and walked over with the lunch box.

"Old Lin, who is that old Maozi?"

Although Xu Damao didn't speak loudly, people who had been paying attention to Lin Shaowen pricked up their ears.

"How do I know?" Lin Shaowen rolled his eyes, "Although I am the deputy minister, I am only in charge of the infirmary, and I am still alone."

"That's right." Xu Damao nodded and stopped asking.

Others were quite disappointed and thought they could hear some inside information.

"By the way, I heard that Lou Bancheng came to see Lou Xiao'e, but she drove her away?" Xu Damao asked, having nothing to say.

"Is there such a thing?" Lin Shaowen asked in surprise.

"You don't know?" Xu Damao looked at his expression carefully and found that it didn't look like he was lying. He couldn't help but said seriously, "Old Lin, brother, let me tell you a few words. We are all juniors. Sometimes we still have to listen to the words of our elders, not just follow them. Loubancheng..."

"Xu Damao, what are you talking about?" Lou Xiao'e didn't know when she appeared behind the two of them. At this time, her eyes were wide open, waiting for Xu Damao, "Your child is willing to take your wife's surname. That's your freedom. My family Shaowen is not willing, and we have nothing to do with the Lou family..."

"Bringing in a wife?"

Jia Dongxu murmured.

brush!

Everyone looked at Xu Damao.

There is pity and envy, but mostly shamelessness.

"Lou Xiao'e, what are you talking about?" Xu Damao's face turned red and he explained, "My father-in-law only has one daughter, Zhang Wan. If I give birth to a child with his surname, it won't give him anything to think about."

"Master..."

Lin Shaowen reminded in a low voice.

"Yes, we can't let my father-in-law become a destitute like the first uncle, right?" Xu Damao blurted out.

Bang!

A lunch box hit Xu Damao on the head very accurately, and porridge was scattered all over him.

"Xu Damao, if you talk nonsense again, I will kill you." Yi Zhonghai broke his guard.

He looked around and felt that everyone in the factory was laughing at him.

Not having children is the deepest scar in his heart. He has been protecting Jia Dongxu just so that he can provide for him in his old age.

"Master, I'm not..."

Xu Damao was at a loss and wanted to explain, but Yi Zhonghai picked up his lunch box and walked straight to the workshop.

When Lin Shaowen saw this, he immediately ran away with his lunch box.

After Xu Damao thought for three full minutes, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said, "Lin Shaowen, you beast, you framed me again."

Infirmary.

Lin Shaowen was fiddling with the charcoal fire. Next to the charcoal fire were two small sweet potatoes.

To be honest, the food at the steel rolling mill is really average.

It's either steamed buns or rice porridge. Eating a meal of steamed buns is already a big deal. As for eating meat... Lin Shaowen has been rolling steel for so long that he can count them on both hands.

He had tried very hard to adapt, but in the end he failed.

Wowotou is stuck in the throat, and eating too much can lead to constipation, which is very uncomfortable.

While he was roasting sweet potatoes leisurely, suddenly the door of the infirmary was pushed open...

"Minister Lin, it's not good..."

Li Chunhua ran to the infirmary and shouted.