Hu Qinghua and Tan Yumiao were also very annoyed.
This one is not exactly the same as the one Jiang Wenwan made at noon; it's just completely different.
Then Jiang Wenwan heard from the kitchen that one person was complaining about not putting in enough vinegar, and the other was complaining about not putting in enough oil.
The two eventually started arguing, and the whole thing was quite a spectacle.
Turning to look at Zhou Yunting after he finished eating, she asked him a question.
"Want more?"
Zhou Yunting glanced at her with a smile.
"No, I don't want it."
If he keeps eating, his waistband will get tighter and tighter.
"Jiang Zhiqing, could you please have some more rice?"
"cannot!"
Matthias was furious:
"Then why can he do it!"
Jiang Wenwan replied calmly:
"His leg is broken."
Ma Debi remained silent, pinching his nose as he went to wash the dishes, as the sour smell permeated the entire educated youth settlement.
Jiang Wenwan took the bowl from Zhou Yunting.
"Give it to me, you should get some rest."
She was really worried about the person who had injured their leg and was going on a mission tomorrow.
Oh, and bulletproof vests!
No, no, she can't just pull out a bulletproof vest out of thin air.
Kevlar fiber is currently only available overseas, so her last-minute efforts are not very effective.
He spent a long time studying his bulletproof vest inside the space, almost wanting to go up and take a bite.
Knowing the principle is one thing, but having no material is another.
She felt that she could explore this direction further in the future.
Oh right, the father of bulletproof technology in China should be in the Chemistry Department of Sun Yat-sen University right now, and he won't graduate until next year.
Wait until he develops a bulletproof vest?
After struggling with the bulletproof vest all night, she finally gave up.
She reached into the cabinet and took out a breast-protecting mirror, made of pure copper. She had bought it specifically after watching a period drama.
I haven't used it yet. This heart protector is just a palm-sized round piece with several holes through which you can thread a string to protect your heart.
Place this heart-protecting mirror in the space first.
She took leave early the next morning to go to the county.
"Are you also asking for leave?"
When the captain heard that she wanted to ask for leave, he nodded in agreement.
"OK!"
Zhou Yunting also said:
"Captain, I also need to ask for leave today to go to the county. My leg was really sore last night."
The captain frowned when he saw the injury on the corner of his mouth.
"Okay, what happened to your face?"
Zhou Yunting glanced at Zhang Weiguo standing next to the captain and shook his head.
I bumped into it by accident.
Zhang Weiguo turned his head away.
Jiang Wenwan seized the opportunity to say:
“Captain, since Zhou Zhiqing also needs to ask for leave to go to the county, shall I give him a ride on my bicycle?”
"It's my fault for accidentally injuring his leg."
Before the captain could speak, Zhang Weiguo immediately interjected:
"I'll take him. It's inconvenient for you, a female educated youth."
In case any rumors or gossip spread against you.
Jiang Wenwan looked at Zhang Weiguo with surprise and shook her head.
"It's alright. If anyone dares to gossip about me, I'll smash their mouth in."
Zhang Weiguo persisted.
“I have a bicycle at home, and I happen to be going to the county today, so I’ll just go that way.”
The captain turned to look at his youngest son. What's wrong with him today?
"Are you going to the county?"
Zhang Weiguo nodded.
"Yes, Dad, I'm going to the county today. I'm taking Zhou Zhiqing with me."
The captain, holding his pipe, looked at the two of them, then at his youngest son.
"Aren't you going to wait for Master Zhang and the others to come out of the mountains?"
Zhang Weiguo paused, then looked towards the mountains.
"I estimate that Uncle Zhang and the others won't come out until tonight. I'll go to the county and be right back."
Jiang Wenwan was speechless; this had kept him very busy.
I was planning to take him there myself and also stop by the scrap metal recycling station.
At this moment, Zhang Weiguo was eager to take him there, leaving him with no opportunity to use his skills.
"Let's go together then!"
Jiang Wenwan rode her bicycle alongside Zhang Weiguo, who was also riding a bicycle with Zhou Yunting on the back.
One went to the recycling station, and the other went to the clinic.
Zhang Weiguo dropped the person off at the clinic, but still not reassured, he went to the recycling station to check on Jiang Wenwan.
“When are you going back, Jiang Zhiqing? I’ll go with you.”
Jiang Wenwan, who was rummaging through a pile of junk, turned around and looked at Zhang Weiguo.
I was stunned for a moment, wow!
"You go back first. I need to cook lunch for Grandpa Sun, and then I need to go to the supply and marketing cooperative in the afternoon."
Go back, don't worry about me.
Even though she knew Zhang Weiguo meant well, this surveillance was too much, it was dangerous.
The old man opened his eyes in the rocking chair, glanced at Zhang Weiguo at the door, and then at Jiang Wenwan.
Continue to close your eyes and bask in the sun.
Hearing her say that, Zhang Weiguo had no choice but to go back first.
"I'll come pick up Zhou Zhiqing this afternoon. You don't need to worry about Zhou Zhiqing."
"OK!"
Jiang Wenwan responded and continued rummaging through the pile in the recycling station.
Turning around, she saw Zhang Weiguo had left, and then she came out with her breast protector.
"Grandpa, I'll take this breastplate."
Grandpa Sun opened his eyes and looked at the breast protector in her hand, but he didn't recognize it.
"Take it."
Jiang Wenwan peeked out from the entrance of the recycling station and, seeing that Zhang Weiguo had indeed left, immediately ran out to the clinic.
"Teacher Zhang, I've come to learn."
Old Zhang's voice could be heard coming from a room in the courtyard of the clinic.
"come over."
When Jiang Wenwan went in, she saw Old Zhang examining Zhou Yunting's gunshot wound on his leg.
He raised an eyebrow.
He handed the copper piece in his hand to Zhou Yunting.
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