Chapter 18



The only person who was not damaged in the entire villa was Lin Weiwan. Apart from the bed being opened and the furniture being moved, there was less stuff in the room, making it easier to turn over and clean up.

Apart from some footprints on the ground, nothing much has changed.

After finishing the tidying up in a few seconds, Lin Weiwan sat happily in front of the window, took out the white sugar cake from the space and ate it with the spiritual spring water. Lin Weiwan found that as long as he didn't drink the water in the spring, but only drank the spring water outside, he felt very comfortable and refreshed. Of course, his physical improvement was also much slower.

However, since the good things were brought into the space, not only was the space expanding and changing, but even the spiritual spring water was slightly misty.

Seeing the more perverted spiritual spring water, Lin Weiwan recalled the last time he felt the pain from the spring water. He shuddered and decided to give up. There was no rush to change it. His life was at stake. Lin Weiwan was really afraid that he would bite his tongue and commit suicide because of the pain.

For a moment, no one remembered that the old couple of the Zhou family were still in the hospital.

Lin Weiwan got up early and went downstairs. Seeing those listless people, he felt relieved.

Just as I was about to go out, I saw Zhou Weinan, who was supposed to go to work, coming back on his bike.

Huh…? What is going on?

"Xiaonan, you went to work, why are you back?" Zhou's mother stuffed two cups of corn dumplings into a bamboo basket, preparing to send it to the old couple in the hospital.

"The hospital knows about our family's situation. They said that dad was fired because his behavior was too bad." Zhou Weinan said aggrievedly and ran upstairs with red eyes.

In one night, many people knew about Zhou Bianhai's affairs. Most of the evidence was solid. Who let Zhou Bianhai be so calculating? He was greedy and even made his own account. There were also a few people who went in with him, the ones who had correspondence with him.

Zhou Bianhai said that it was not possible to frame him, as nothing in the house was changed. After a night of interrogation, they found that the accounts were very different. Zhou Bianhai insisted that he had no money and did not know.

The rest of the people were interrogated overnight and revealed everything.

We are just waiting for the verdict. Don't underestimate the joint trial by the Revolutionary Committee and the Security Department. No one survived.

Zhou Rongrong looked at the only 38 yuan left in her hand. The subsidy for registering to go to the countryside was 10 yuan in cash, and the resettlement fee of 200 yuan was tied to the household registration and food relationship. It was used for living allowance, housing and food for the first year, and individuals could not receive it, let alone use it for other purposes.

I had originally thought that I would go to the countryside soon to comfort Zhou's mother and father and supplement myself with a few hundred yuan. Then, like Zhou Laosan, I could live a better life with ten or twenty yuan remitted by my family every month.

Now I looked at a bunch of things, including a newly bought enamel basin, kettle, thermos, clothes and shoes, two stacks of straw paper and some materials for making cotton-padded jackets.

I heard that the temperature in the northeast was as low as minus 40 degrees Celsius, and cotton quilts needed cotton tickets. The three siblings naturally didn't have any, so they prepared to ask Zhou's mother to prepare some for them.

Now it seems to be a problem. Considering that Zhou Weinan is a doctor despite his salary, in order to please the Zhou brothers, he specially ordered two hard dishes at the state-owned hotel. Zhou Rongrong thought about it and now the only one who has money is Lin Weiwan.

After all, Lin Weiwan is the only living person in the Lin family, and old man Lin must have left a backup plan for her.

Zhou Weinan lay on the bed and cried for a while. Now that his job was gone, he was afraid he could not escape going to the countryside.

Thinking of Zhou Weibei, Zhou Weinan sat up immediately. Now that Lin Weiwan refused to give Zhou Weibei a kidney transplant, would this matter become his turn?

After thinking for a while, Zhou Weinan gritted his teeth, found his household registration booklet, and rushed out.

Zhou Weibei sat in the yard with a slightly swollen face. He didn't get a good rest last night and felt listless today.

The second brother said that he had contacted the eldest brother and that he would be back in a few days. Now the family had no money, so could he still have the surgery?

Zhou's mother walked back from the hospital, feeling hopeless. The head of the family had been arrested, and she would have to find out more news later. The old man had woken up, but half of his body was paralyzed, and he couldn't take care of himself.

The doctor said that due to his old age and the severe trauma he had suffered, his chances of recovery were slim.

As for the fourth child, I don't know what to do. I can only go to the hospital first and not watch the child die.

After leaving the Youth League Office and parting ways with the Wang family, Lin Weiwan patted his bag with satisfaction.

There was 1,200 yuan in it, of which 10 yuan was a subsidy for going to the countryside, and various national general bills. In order to thank her for giving up her job, Wang Jingjing also gave her all the cotton and banknotes she had obtained from various places.

The date for going to the countryside is set on August 25th, and there is still more than a month, which is enough time for me to prepare the rest.

It was just past ten o'clock. Lin Weiwan rode her bicycle to the meat processing factory to find Director Hu. "Uncle Hu, you're here again. The meat you brought last time was really good." As she spoke, she took out a whole piece of pork from the meat processing factory, put it on the table and pushed it to Hu Guangwen.

"I got this from my family in exchange for cigarettes. Uncle, you know that no one smokes in my family. I treat you as my dear uncle, so I gave it to you today."

Lin Weiwan looked at the slightly plump Hu Guangwen with a smile.

Hu Guangwen patted Benliang's head and said, "Xiao Wan, the meat was eaten up so quickly last time. Since it is my eldest niece who is offering me filial gifts, I will not be polite."

As he said this, he put the cigarettes on the table downstairs to prevent any kid from coming in and seeing them.

Lin Weiwan sat down and said, "Uncle, something happened at home and I can't stay here any longer. I will go to the countryside on the 25th of next month. Thinking about the hardship in the countryside, I want to make some bacon to take away. What do you think?"

Lin Weiwan looked at Director Hu with a pitiful look.

"Well, okay, let your uncle take care of this matter. You can come over the day after tomorrow. Remember to bring more friends with you. I will prepare more for you." When Hu Guangwen heard that Lin Weiwan was going to the countryside, he agreed directly.

"My niece, I remember you had a job, didn't you? Why did you go to the countryside? Life in the countryside is hard." She spoke in a lower voice. She looked towards the door.

"No, uncle will find you a temporary place and you stay in the city first." Hu Guangwen really didn't want his beautiful niece to go to the countryside. What kind of place is the countryside? Is it so easy to go there?

Just for the sake of the old man's friendship, he had to find a job for his niece to stay.

"Uncle, thank you. I'll remember your kindness. This village really needs to be approved. My name has already been put on the list. There's nothing I can do about it." Lin Weiwan's expression was indescribable.

After coming out of the meat processing factory, Lin Weiwan glanced at the time. It was already half past eleven. Weiwan prepared to go to the department store to buy some fabrics to make some plain shirts, coats and pants. It would be even better if she could buy two sweaters.


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