Chapter 140 Oh my god, I’m dying!
In the east room, Zhu Qiufang lay in bed, wiping her nose and thinking about what happened today.
That woman actually wanted the baby in Cheng Hui's belly, no matter whether it was a boy or a girl, as long as it was alive, and she would give her 1,000 yuan!
That was 1,000 yuan, and she had never seen 1,000 yuan in her life.
As for why the other party specifically asked for Cheng Hui's child, she didn't ask. Who cares?
She did ask the other person's last name and name, but he didn't tell her.
She didn't care because the other party gave a deposit of 200 yuan!
The thing hasn't been done yet, the child hasn't been born yet, but someone gave her 200 yuan for free. Is there any reason to doubt his sincerity?
She wanted to get the 800 yuan quickly...
It was almost successful last time, the damn girl turned pale and her lower body was red, but she managed to save it!
Zhang Laizi also broke one of his legs, making him disabled.
Zhu Qiufang was so angry that she scratched the wall again.
Fortunately, it is winter and there are many ways to deal with it, we just need to get Gao Yuan out of the way.
"A-choo! A-choo!"
“Bang!”
Another big slap fell from the sky.
"Are you going to let me sleep? Shut up!" said Gao Lao San.
Zhu Qiufang shrank into the quilt, covered her mouth, and looked at Gao Laosan's old face, feeling extremely hateful.
If she hadn't seen Gao Yuan at the beginning, she would never have married him!
The family is so poor that even rats can't get in, and there are so many burdens. He is the poorest among all the men she has. If it weren't for Gao Yuan...
Fortunately, today Gao Yuan finally looked at her straight in the eye and was fascinated by her.
Zhu Qiufang suddenly felt hot all over.
Then I woke up in the morning and it was still boiling hot.
Gao Laosan kicked her several times but failed to wake her up. He saw that her face was red, so he reached out and touched it, and found that she had a fever.
"This spendthrift woman is sick again." Gao Lao San shouted, "Gao Qiang, go to the clinic and get two pills for your mother."
Medical care is basically free now, but it is just “basic”.
There are clinics in the countryside. You can take medicine for colds and fevers, and use some gentian violet to disinfect if you bump into something. It’s free.
Good medicine? No.
Serious illness? The barefoot doctor can't see it.
Patients must report to higher levels one by one. If the commune hospital can treat them, they will go to the commune hospital. If the commune hospital cannot treat them, they will go to the county hospital. If the county hospital cannot treat them, they will go to a larger hospital.
At this time, rural people have to spend money, but for a few years they have social security and can get some reimbursement, but then it’s gone.
For workers in the city, most factories provide reimbursement for their benefits. Whether it is completely free or a certain amount is reimbursed, or it is deducted from the salary, it varies from place to place.
When Gao Qiang heard that he was asked to get medicine, he was so happy that he put on his clothes and shoes and ran out.
In the end, he still didn't run away.
On the way, I met Gao Jinbao's family. Thinking he was trying to avoid being scolded, I kept scolding him for 20 minutes before finishing today's task.
Gao Qiang trembled all over and went to the clinic to ask for medicine from the barefoot doctor.
The barefoot doctor's surname is also Gao, and he is a relative of Gao Jinbao.
She pinched his eyelids and said, "Cold medicine? We're out of it."
Gao Qiang looked up, gave him a gloomy look, said nothing, and turned away.
When Gao Laosan got home and heard that the medicine was gone, he stopped caring about it.
It's normal to run out of medication a few times every year.
Besides, what if there is medicine? Medicines may not work, so just take them for psychological comfort.
He dressed and went to the primary school.
Here, he can feel unprecedented respect!
The Spring Festival couplets and the word "Fu" were written by Gao Yuan, the work was found by Cheng Hui, and the wages were paid by Cheng Hui.
One is his "son" and the other is his "daughter-in-law", and they respect him very much.
Everyone gave him face.
This was the first time that Gao Laosan was looked at seriously by someone.
He looked here and there, gave orders here and there, obviously thinking he was the one in charge.
The key is that everyone really gives him face and listens to him.
Cheng Hui was watching people loading the truck, and immediately whispered to Gao Qishan, "Hire a few more people to guard the gate. From now on, no one except the workers will be allowed to enter this elementary school to prevent them from damaging the Spring Festival couplets."
Gao Qishan also looked at Gao Laosan and nodded.
How dare you steal his job? If we don't kill his arrogance, he really doesn't know where he ranks.
When the time came, Jiang Quan came to pick up Cheng Hui.
Cheng Hui went to the department store with Gao Yuan and Cheng Rui.
The department store hasn't opened yet, but there's already a long line outside the door, more people than on the first day they sold cakes.
In the past, the sales of Weifeng cakes were low and few people knew about them. Now, they have finally gained a certain degree of popularity and are becoming more and more popular.
But this trend is about to stabilize, or even get smaller...because there are only so many rich people.
But now, with the stimulation of the Spring Festival couplets, the wind has picked up again!
People here don't like to write Spring Festival couplets in advance during the Chinese New Year, as that would ruin the Chinese New Year atmosphere.
It is not until two or three days before the New Year that we arrange Spring Festival couplets and blessing characters to create a sense of ritual for the New Year.
So it’s actually just the right time to launch Spring Festival couplets.
Of course, not all the people queuing now are here to buy cakes. Some of them have bought cakes before and are here to exchange them for Spring Festival couplets.
But the onlookers couldn’t tell the difference. They thought the cake was extremely popular.
With so many people trying to grab it, they have to grab a gun too. It’s impossible that everyone around him has it but he doesn’t!
Isn’t that embarrassing? As if he is inferior to others!
The line was getting longer and longer, and from time to time people who were just watching the fun would grit their teeth and join the line.
Cheng Rui had seen the cake team on the first day, but compared with what they have now, it was nothing.
He couldn't close his mouth and asked again, "It shouldn't be that serious...Isn't it just a Spring Festival couplet with the word 'Fu'?
"Of course I'm not saying my brother-in-law's writing is bad, he writes really well, but it costs 5 yuan to exchange for a couplet, and 3 yuan to exchange for a big character for "Fu"..."
His face was distorted, he would not buy it anyway!
"What are you talking about? I don't charge for this Spring Festival couplet. I give it away for free." Cheng Hui said with a smile:
“But putting up my Spring Festival couplets means that their family can afford a 5-yuan cake, which is a symbol of a happy life.
"Is this a Spring Festival couplet? It's money, it's a luxury, it's showing off."
It's the same principle as a handbag.
The handbag is movable, but this one is fixed, so people passing by can see it and watch it for a whole year!
You have to buy it even if you have to tighten your belt!
The department store opened and people walked on the red carpet, swarmed upstairs and were then separated.
There is a place to exchange money and a place to buy cakes.
The Spring Festival couplets and the word "Fu" are placed in different categories and rolled up, with exhibits pasted on them for you to choose from.
The food you receive is rolled up and you are not allowed to open it on the spot to avoid wasting the time of those waiting in line behind you.
"Go out and check, go home and check, if it's wrong or broken, you can bring it back and exchange it!"
Several salespeople took turns shouting.
The crowd was surprised: "Can it be replaced if it's broken?"
"Yes."
"Did you break it accidentally?" someone asked.
"You can change it! But each person can only do it accidentally 5 times at most. If it exceeds 5 times, are you being careless?" said the salesperson.
Everyone was silent, then burst into laughter.
The words "it can be changed" and it can be changed 5 times warmed the hearts of many people.
This thing was done in a bright and open way!
The department store is so bright! I'll come here to buy things from now on!
Cui Degui listened to the discussions with a smile and felt that he had been taught a lesson again.
Fan Guangyao, the director of the printing factory, also queued up and squeezed in, then bought dozens of cakes (with public funds) and collected all the Spring Festival couplets and 10 types of "Fu" characters in large, medium and small sizes.
He took the thing and carefully compared it with the sample and what other people had. They were exactly the same. It was definitely not handwritten, but printed.
"Oh my god, I'm not going to live anymore! Lu Weimin, I'm not done with you!" he said angrily.
He remembered that Cheng Hui was going to his printing factory that day, but was stopped by Lu Weimin!
The secretary suddenly poked him: "Director, the little god of wealth is there!"
He pointed at Cheng Hui.
Fan Guangyao rushed over immediately.
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