Chapter 61 Disputes over Small Property Rights Housing (1)

"Ask about me?"

Jiang Ningyue asked curiously, "Why are you asking about me? Is there something shameful about me?"

Nian Sisi rolled her eyes at Jiang Ningyue. Under the table, her fair feet trembled as she swung her slippers. "I want to get to know you. I want to pursue you. Do you understand?"

"Ah?" Jiang Ningyue said with resistance, "I'm not interested. I don't want to meet you."

"Don't be so quick to refuse."

Nian Sisi leaned forward, her arms resting on the table. From Jiang Ningyue's angle, her already thin nightgown was even more visible. "There's a pretty good young man. He's from the fourth generation of the Red Army, five years older than you, and already a deputy division-level cadre. He's just not very good-looking, but men don't judge by appearance."

Jiang Ningyue was originally still indulging in Nian Sisi's beauty, but when she heard her words, her eyes were filled with disgust. "Master, don't worry about me. To be honest with you, I'm not getting married."

Speaking of which, during the time I've been at the TV station, I've met a lot of friendly people. However, no one has really asked to pursue Jiang Ningyue.

After all, with Jiang Ningyue's looks and job, most men wouldn't dare to take the first step.

This is also a good thing, saving Jiang Ningyue a lot of trouble.

"Master, as someone who's been through this, I'm telling you! The most important thing for a woman is her age. When she gets older..."

It seems that Nian Sisi treats Jiang Ningyue as her own and even interferes in such a private matter.

"Hey, Master!"

Jiang Ningyue was annoyed and started to change the subject, "Why do you have a scar on your stomach?"

"A Caesarian section."

Nian Sisi lifted up her clothes to reveal her scar. The scar ran from left to right, and even after many years, it still looked hideous and terrifying.

"I originally wanted a natural birth, but after hours of trying, I couldn't deliver the baby. The doctors were also incompetent. The umbilical cord was wrapped around the baby's neck for two and a half weeks. In the end, after much pain, I had to have a cesarean section. I would have done it directly. After that, I had cosmetic surgery and physical therapy to try to reduce the scar. It didn't cost much, but the results were very average."

"Speaking of which, I have a scar removal medicine. Master, would you like to try it?"

“Is it very useful?”

"Yeah. Sounds good to me."

Jiang Ningyue smiled and nodded, "I'll go back and get it for you tomorrow afternoon."

"good."

After changing the subject, Nian Sisi really didn't mention it again, and Jiang Ningyue successfully escaped back to her room to sleep.

…

The next afternoon, Jiang Ningyue came to Nian Sisi's office with the ointment.

"Master, I brought the ointment."

Nian Sisi looked at the ointment and asked, "Why doesn't it have a name?"

"Private medicine."

"What the hell."

Despite her complaints, Nian Sisi still lifted her clothes out of trust in Jiang Ningyue. Jiang Ningyue squeezed out a little ointment and rubbed it onto the scar on her stomach, rubbing it continuously. At the same time, she took out a long piece of gauze and carefully wrapped it around it, taping the edges with medical tape.

"Master, this gauze cannot be removed for three days. It cannot be exposed to water or light. Otherwise, not only will it not work this time, but you won't be able to use this medicine in the future either."

"Then how do I take a shower?"

"No need to wash." Jiang Ningyue said with a smile, "Just wipe it with a wet towel."

"Okay." Nian Sisi thought about it and decided that removing scars was more important than taking a bath.

In fact, the effect of the ointment given by the system is very exaggerated, let alone three days. The scar disappeared after 3 minutes, but that would be too exaggerated. 3 days is at least acceptable.

…

Three days later, Nian Sisi called Jiang Ningyue to the office again, "Please help me dismantle it. I'm a little nervous."

Jiang Ningyue sat on a chair, and Nian Sisi stood in front of her. While tearing the tape, Jiang Ningyue asked, "You haven't opened it without permission these days, have you?"

"Of course not." Nian Sisi said seriously, "Like you said, I always wipe myself with a wet towel after taking a shower. Luckily it's autumn, otherwise I would stink."

Jiang Ningyue smiled and tore off the gauze. The scar on Nian Sisi's face had indeed healed. "Master, take a look. Is there no scar anymore?"

Nian Sisi lowered her head and carefully examined her lower abdomen, and sure enough, there was no scar.

What woman doesn't love beauty, especially a beauty like Nian Sisi, who would get rid of even a pimple immediately. How could she tolerate scars on her body?

“It’s really gone.”

Nian Sisi sighed with emotion. She was a little excited for a moment and even wanted to cry, but she held it back. She smiled and hugged Jiang Ningyue, "Thank you, Xiaoyue."

Jiang Ningyue patted Nian Sisi on the back, and waited until Nian Sisi calmed down before continuing, "But Master, it doesn't mean that this time it will be completely healed. You need to maintain it every six months."

"Oh oh." Nian Sisi had no doubt about this. If it could be completely cured after just one use, that would be outrageous. "How many years will it take?"

"It's hard to say, maybe three to five years."

Jiang Ningyue smiled and said, "But the important thing is the first two years. Master, please remind me when the time comes."

"Okay." Nian Sisi nodded, "Master will treat you to dinner tonight."

——

The next morning, Jiang Ningyue finished her breakfast and sat in the office playing with her cell phone.

"Xiaoyue, have you seen today's topic group?"

The colleague smiled and said to Jiang Ningyue, "Quite a few people have asked you to interview them."

"I'm not going." Jiang Ningyue curled her lips, "You're all teasing me."

Ever since Jiang Ningyue appeared on the variety show, her popularity has skyrocketed. Many citizens called and specifically noted, "I hope reporter Jiang Ningyue will come for an interview."

Jiang Ningyue called back several times, nothing big, just wanting to see herself.

Jiang Ningyue was very angry. Isn't this adding useless workload to the operator?

"Xiaoyue, there's a big job here."

A colleague pointed to a story on his phone and said, "The Jiangnanyuan residential complex in Canglan City hasn't had a gas connection for over a decade. Residents still use gas cylinders for cooking, which is extremely dangerous. I hope reporter Jiang Ningyue will come and report on this."

"Hasn't been connected for over ten years?"

Jiang Ningyue frowned, "Why am I so unconvinced?"

"Just call and ask."

"good."

Jiang Ningyue picked up the office landline and dialed the number. After a moment, the call was connected and it was a middle-aged woman's voice. Jiang Ningyue breathed a sigh of relief. Now she was afraid of young people's voices and wanted to hang up.

"Hello, Ms. Zhang. I'm Jiang Ningyue, a reporter from the provincial TV station. Could you explain to me what it means that the gas pipeline hasn't been connected for over a decade?"

"Ever since we moved in, this neighborhood has had no gas. Even now, the gas hasn't been connected. Every household has to buy gas cylinders and use them for cooking. They're so dangerous! There's always explosions in the news lately. If a gas cylinder in our neighborhood exploded, wouldn't the whole neighborhood go up in flames?"

Jiang Ningyue nodded after listening to it, "Why not?"

"The government hasn't given us access yet! We've been trying to get through to them. We've called 12345, visited the district government, and even the city government. But they still haven't resolved the issue for us."

"Okay, I think I understand."

Jiang Ningyue pondered for a moment, "How about this, Ms. Zhang, are you free this afternoon? I'll come over this afternoon."

"I have time, I have time." Ms. Zhang was very happy when she heard that Jiang Ningyue was coming. "You can come anytime."

"Okay, then you wait for my call." After Jiang Ningyue hung up the phone, she looked up at Tian Jun, who was wearing reading glasses and playing with his phone. "Brother Jun, will you come with me?"