If it is really difficult to understand, you can refer to the experience of Xu Sanduo.
Zeng Wangcai came out of the compound, riding his bicycle, feeling a little resentful.
He was very clear-headed. He had the same opinion as old man Yang. Even though the three old men were in high positions and had great power, it was impossible for them to do everything themselves. Moreover, given their personalities, it would be bad for you to use their names to take advantage of them. If they found out, you would be in trouble.
Take Fat Zheng for example. I’ve known him for such a long time, but I didn’t know his family background. He doesn’t look like a kid from a wealthy family at all. He treats his own son like this, so what about others?
Therefore, he felt that the steel rolling mill was still a better option for now. If he could not make a living in the next few years, he would find a way to learn from Lou Bancheng, go to Hong Kong Island, make a lot of money, and wait until the storm was over and the opportunity came, then come back and be a pig in the wind.
Thinking all the way, Zeng Wangcai returned to Union Hospital. It was already completely dark.
There were many people in the ward where grandma was staying, and most of them were already asleep.
Zeng Wangcai tiptoed into the ward and saw Zhang Xiuzhi napping beside her grandmother's bed. There were two washed lunch boxes on the wooden cabinet beside the bed. No one else was there. They were probably sent back by her grandmother after delivering the meal.
Grandma was also asleep, and Zeng Wangcai did not wake her up, but he woke up Zhang Xiuzhi instead.
The two went out to talk. The Union Hospital was very quiet at night.
"Have you eaten?" Zhang Xiuzhi asked.
"I've eaten, but I'm not full!" Zeng Wangcai glanced outside, "Is grandma okay? You go back first, I'll go find something to eat."
"Yeah!" Zhang Xiuzhi didn't say much. When she went upstairs, she looked back at Zeng Wangcai. She found that Zeng Wangcai was worried about something.
Zeng Wangcai was indeed still thinking about something, wondering whether the three old men would cause any more trouble next.
He was extremely hungry. He hadn't eaten at noon, and neither had he eaten at night. But where could he find food at this hour? He glanced around, but there was no one around.
Just now he saw that there was boiling water in the hospital, so he had an idea - to eat instant noodles.
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