Chapter 68 Should I stop or not?
It was already dark when we got back.
Maybe it’s because of the late spring cold these past two days, there is no one on the street at this time.
It's still a bit cold when the slight cold wind blows.
Huang Ling pedaled the bike hard. There was nothing on the bike, so she pedaled very fast, but... it was even colder.
My hands and face were numb from the cold, and then I remembered that I had forgotten my gloves in the warehouse and had taken them off when I was tidying up things.
She was too lazy to go back and get it, so she stopped to adjust her scarf and cover her baby's face first, otherwise she would have to waste half a box of lotion.
After I surrounded it, I was about to ride it, but I found that I couldn't ride it.
Looking back, I saw that the car was stopped by someone.
He's a small-time gangster.
"What are you doing?" Huang Ling shouted.
"Your car ran over my foot! Pay me compensation!" The gangster pointed at his foot that was stretched behind Huang Ling's car wheel.
Huang Ling thought, there are people who commit fraud in this day and age!
OK, OK.
"Right! Pay the money, right?" Huang Ling shouted, grabbed the handlebars and pushed the car back.
The man quickly retracted his feet: "You are crazy!"
"It's compensation anyway. I've crippled you, so I'll just treat you like another dog in the house and support you for the rest of your life, okay?"
The gangster looked at the weak female comrade in front of him with surprise.
"Come here! Stretch it out! Don't be afraid! I'm very strong, I can definitely break it in one blow! If that doesn't work, I'll just give it two!"
The gangster shrank back and tried to move forward while cursing.
Huang Ling was not afraid of him at all. She pulled out a hemp rope used to tie the goods from the cart and threw it on the wooden board with a "snap".
"Come on, self-defense is not against the law! I'll beat you to death!"
As she spoke, she wrapped one end of the rope around her hand and started whipping him!
We workers have power!
The gangster screamed.
Zhou Huaiyi, who was limping over from the end of the street, shouted, "Stop!"
On second thought, it doesn’t seem right to call it that.
If Huang Ling stopped, and the other party didn't run away and fought back, then Huang Ling would be beaten!
“Don’t stop!”
Huang Ling had no idea whether someone was trying to stop her or helping her, and she kept fighting. The gangster saw someone coming and had no choice but to run away because he couldn't win anyway.
Zhou Huaiyi rushed over.
"Are you okay?" they both asked at the same time.
Both of them shook their heads again.
"Comrade Huang Ling! You are such a fool! You should run away now, not fight him! If he really hits you, you can't win..."
“How do you know if it doesn’t work if you don’t try?”
“…”
"Your legs are not in good condition, so don't run. Anyway..."
Under the streetlight, Huang Ling saw beads of sweat on his forehead. It wasn't the heat, it was the pain. So she swallowed back the words "It's too late for you anyway" and changed her words:
"I knew he was a coward. I couldn't just abandon my bike, but if I got on and he pulled me, I would flip over. Not only would I get hurt, but I would also damage other people's bikes. So I might as well..."
Zhou Huaiyi shook his head. You want a lot in such a short time.
"Director Zhou, why are you here?"
"I'm going home."
"Your home is not in this direction!"
Now it was Zhou Huaiyi's turn to be confused and asked, "Are you going home too?"
"yes!"
Zhou Huaiyi sighed deeply: "Comrade Huang Ling, if you don't know the way, don't go out at night. If you hadn't met me, you would have ridden out of the city!"
"Anti-anti"
Zhou Huaiyi nodded solemnly.
“No wonder it felt a little off…”
Huang Ling suddenly remembered that she had walked to the other end of the alley today. It was dark and she was not familiar with the area, so she took the wrong way.
"I had you guys as a control yesterday, but not today, so I went the wrong way, haha."
"Then you should leave quickly! If you come back any later, your family will be worried." Zhou Huaiyi was a little amused.
"Your legs..."
"Oh, it's okay. It's just an old injury. I'll walk slowly."
"I'll drive you to the entrance of your alley."
"No, that's not good."
"This is not a bicycle, what are you afraid of?"
"No, really."
Huang Ling bit her lip and nodded: "Then I'll go first. Thank you for standing up for me just now. Please walk slowly."
"Okay, go straight. After three intersections, you should turn right. Don't miss it. Count carefully. After turning right, go straight. You should be familiar with it."
"Oh, okay, I remember. Bye."
"goodbye."
Zhou Huaiyi stood and watched Huang Ling get on the bike. Her posture was strange, but she rode fast and soon disappeared into the night.
After standing there for a while, his pounding heart finally settled back into his chest.
She is so brave, a lesbian dares to confront hooligans.
He patted his injured leg. He had never wanted his leg to be better so much.
When they got home, Zhou Huailan saw that his leg pain had worsened and hurried over to help.
"Brother, what's wrong? This seems to be getting worse."
"I had something urgent to do, so I ran a few steps."
"How can you still run! This is making matters worse. I'll take you to the hospital!"
"Tomorrow! Go to the hospital and have the surgery."
Zhou Huailan was shocked: "Isn't it said that the failure rate is still quite high? If the shrapnel cannot be removed, I will be injured again..."
Zhou Huaiyi took a deep breath and said, "Isn't there a success rate on the other hand? A short pain is worse than a long pain. How do you know it won't work if you don't try?"
He heard Huang Ling say this last sentence several times.
"Okay, then I'll take a few days off and take care of you."
"Let's see the situation first. It's best not to affect your work."
The next day, the election for the factory radio room job began.
Huang Ling and Zhou Huailan accompanied Song Ying.
After all, I am a factory announcer, so recitation is the main assessment item, followed by other talent shows.
Most people were wearing work clothes, and some of those from better-off families also changed their clothes to participate.
But when everyone saw what Song Ying was wearing, their eyes widened.
A white bow-tie shirt. The bow is not the soft and shapeless kind that they usually wear, but a three-dimensional one, which is very beautiful.
He wore a dark blue thin short suit jacket with slim flared pants of the same material and black leather shoes.
She looks smart and sophisticated, like a magazine character come to life.
In comparison, others are far inferior.
The candidates sat in the front row, and the others sat a few rows back.
As soon as she sat down, Huang Ling heard someone chirping Song Ying.
"You're still here at such an old age!"
"What's wrong with thirty? You won't live to be thirty. Then why are you still working? Go out and see the world." Huang Ling spoke in a neither too loud nor too soft voice, making sure they could hear her.
"Why are you so venomous?"
"I'm quite strong-armed against those who keep complaining! Why don't you try it?"
"Don't talk to this old woman, she must be sick!"
"I'm not as sick as you. I'm just old, but I can't stand up to your stupidity. There's no cure either. I won't get stupider, but you will get older!"
The two men saw that they were definitely no match for their opponent, so they stood up and moved to another position.
Huang Ling converted it and found that this round was only 1.8 cents, which was a bit low, but for Song Ying, it didn't matter if she had no money.
Zhou Huailan had a bitter face all the time, but when she heard Huang Ling cursing, she started laughing.
"You seem to be worried about something all day," Huang Ling asked.
"No, I'm just a little worried about my brother." Zhou Huailan replied.
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