Actually, discussing it here won't yield any results; we don't know what they'll do. It's just a matter of preparing ourselves mentally in advance.
Shen Ruomei and Xia Juntao left by bus.
After taking Han Lao's car home, he then took Song Yan back home.
Xu Pingzhi rushed back to the First Affiliated Hospital. He needed to report today's events to the hospital director.
When Han Lao got into trouble, the dean was still the vice dean. He and the then dean tried their best to protect Han Lao.
Under their leadership, no matter how others tried to sow discord among the hospital staff, no one reported Lao Han.
The former dean has retired, and the current dean has great respect for his mentor. The staff assigned to his mentor are all carefully selected. The dean once said that nothing about Master Han, or anything concerning Master Han's life, should be leaked through the mouths of the staff.
Therefore, it's not easy for Huang Guofu to find out about his master now.
Xu Pingzhi thought things were different now; Huang Guofu and Tao Ze were both keeping a low profile. He figured they would be more restrained.
Unfortunately, something went wrong on the very first day.
After Xu Pingzhi came out of the dean's office, he ran into Gu Yansong in the corridor.
Colleagues greeted each other upon meeting. After exchanging greetings, Xu Pingzhi planned to go home. As he walked, he turned back to look at Gu Yansong. At the end of the corridor, Gu Yansong turned the corner.
For some reason, Xu Pingzhi remembered Song Yan's cold gaze.
Ever since Song Yan went out with him to treat important figures, Gu Yansong hadn't deliberately made things difficult for Song Yan. He hadn't noticed before, assuming it was because his master had acknowledged Song Yan as his disciple, so he didn't dare to do it anymore.
Now Xu Pingzhi remembered that before his master came to the school, Gu Yansong had been keeping a low profile. Why?
Especially that time when Song Yan went to work as an assistant, it was a colleague from that special department who showed him his credentials and asked him to cooperate with the work. At the time, he was worried about Song Yan.
Xu Pingzhi suddenly realized that he was being stupid.
Song Yan was not someone to be trifled with. One female educated youth was supporting four people in the production brigade. Forget about money, just look at the grain—where did she get it?
Xu Pingzhi suddenly began to look forward to what would happen in the next few days.
…
When Song Yan returned home, Yueyue was running wildly in the alley. When she saw her mother, she stopped running and ran over to hold her mother's hand.
"Mother!"
"Why!"
"Mother!"
"Why!"…
Yueyue loves playing this game with her mother. She calls for her mother, and Song Yan has to answer. And then it goes on like this, sometimes she has to call for at least ten times before she stops.
Old Zeng sat in the shade, and Song Yan greeted not only his godfather but also the other elderly people enjoying the cool air.
When Song Yan arrived home, Chunyang greeted her with great joy.
Song Yan: "What's wrong?" Did you win the lottery? Song Yan really wanted to ask that.
"Second sister-in-law, the police station sent us money!" Chunyang said.
Song Yan thought about what these words meant for a moment before he understood what they meant. "Old Mrs. Hu and that person from yesterday, they both lost money."
Chunyang nodded vigorously: "That guy surnamed Qi is actually the one we met on the train. I felt he wasn't a good person back then."
The police took him back to his workplace; I heard this incident would be recorded in his file.
Hehe, Second Sister-in-law, do you know why Old Hu's wife is so supportive of that guy surnamed Qi?
She wanted to grow a beard to flatter the horse, but ended up flattering the horse's leg instead.
She wanted to ask Qi's father to help her son find a temporary job.
The man surnamed Qi said he never intended to deny it. It was the man surnamed Hu's nonsense that led him astray.
Mrs. Hu threw her third aunt's bag to the other side. She was going to fabricate false evidence and give false testimony.
Third Aunt, the things in my pocket broke, and she has to pay half of the damages.
Mrs. Hu cried and screamed, refusing to pay. She was an old woman with no money. The police officer said it was alright, she could go home, and then they would go to her son's workplace to collect the money. She was stunned.
Then he agreed to go home and get the money.
Song Yan: "Who told you all this?"
“Aunt Hu!” Chunyang said. “She lives in the same courtyard as Mrs. He. I heard they used to fight quite a bit.”
She said she heard Mrs. He crying and complaining. That man surnamed Qi said, "Don't expect his father to help you find work."
"The father of the man surnamed Qi came to beg Auntie San not to sue his son."
My third aunt wasn't very happy.
The man surnamed Qi's father seemed quite happy when he left; it must have been because his third aunt had promised him.
Song Yan went to see his third aunt first. "Third aunt, are you unhappy?"
"I'm not upset, I just feel like I've run into this kind of person," Auntie said.
"What did Qi's father think you said?" Song Yan asked.
Third Aunt: "Xiaoyan, I didn't report them. After all, we're newcomers, while they're long-established. It's best not to provoke them if possible."
Even if they sue, it's not a big deal.
Comrade Qi offered to compensate me: Mrs. Hu would give me twenty yuan, and his family would give me forty. This included money for the damaged goods and compensation for not appealing.
"I agreed." Auntie said, pulling out the money. "Take this money to help with daily expenses!"
Song Yan was indeed very happy that his third aunt had done this. His third aunt gave him the impression of a proud and aloof scholar. Song Yan was afraid that his third aunt would be unyielding and inflexible. Besides, this wasn't a big deal; if it weren't for Commander Shen's intervention, the police station might have easily downplayed the matter.
Commander Shen was so angry. Even if Auntie San didn't sue, the matter wouldn't be resolved. So, the person surnamed Qi had it recorded in their file. Actually, suing wouldn't have made much difference.
Song Yan took twenty yuan, saying, "This is enough."
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