011 Don’t talk to the elderly like that
The next morning, it was still dark.
Gao Qinghe was enjoying a luxurious house in her dream, eating snacks, drinking milk tea, and watching TV series, with a row of exquisite high-end jewellery in front of her.
I was awakened by Huang Ying's knocking on the door.
The dream ended and my heart was broken.
With a strong feeling in his chest, Gao Qinghe climbed out of bed and began to dress.
Twenty-year-old Gao Qinghe is poor but beautiful.
There were not many nice clothes in the wardrobe, but Gao Qinghe was not anxious or impatient, and happily put together an outfit for herself.
The upper body is a light blue mid-length cotton jacket with a white turtleneck sweater underneath.
He wore a pair of black straight-leg velvet trousers and a pair of light-colored sports shoes.
She used her fingers to gather all her freshly washed long hair onto the top of her head and tied it into a lazy bun, leaving a few strands on her forehead and temples to shape her face.
By the way, it also covers the faint bruise on the forehead that has not completely faded.
There are no cosmetics.
Just apply some vanishing cream to moisturize your lips, then purse your lips to press out the blood.
Gao Qinghe has good skin, which is delicate and fair, and her face is clean without a single mole.
Her face is a classic Chinese oval face, with eyebrows that are neither thick nor thin, big and bright eyes, and the tails of her eyes are naturally slightly upturned, which takes away the softness of her eyebrows and eyes and highlights their sharpness.
The nose is small and tall, and the upper and lower lips are full and attractive.
This face, with makeup on, is bright and eye-catching.
Pure and bright without makeup, classic and elegant.
The blue and white clothes and lazy bun make her look playful and lively, which suits her current age very well.
Facing the mirror, Gao Qinghe rubbed his eyes hard, finally making his eyes misty and looking less sharp.
Gao Qingmiao called out from the door, "Sister, are you okay? If you don't go into town now, you'll miss the bus."
"Here I come."
Gao Qinghe put down the mirror and trotted out of the room.
Grandma got up early and cooked a bowl of sweet potato noodles for each of the siblings who were going to the city.
Before Gao Qinghe finished eating, he heard the sound of a car horn coming from the village entrance.
Gao Qingmiao jumped up, grabbed her and left.
"Hurry up, the bus doesn't wait for anyone!"
Gao Qinghe was afraid to move his legs because he thought about the osteoporosis in the elderly.
Suddenly, a cold, damp breeze from early spring hit my face.
She was stunned, then smiled.
He grabbed Gao Qingmiao's hand and rushed forward.
"Master, wait! There's still someone here who hasn't come up yet!"
The brother and sister ran all the way to the bus. Gao Qingmiao pushed aside the people blocking the door and pushed his sister in.
Gao Qinghe got on the bus smoothly and quickly scanned the area, finding two empty seats.
He rushed over and took one seat for himself, and then took another for his younger brother.
She patted the chair with her bare hands, "Hurry up, hurry up, here!"
The people who got on later saw that there were no empty seats and could only stand, and looked at the brother and sister with displeasure.
As a result, they just looked at the scenery outside the window, talked and laughed, and treated them as if they were air.
The village bus will stop as long as someone waves, regardless of whether the seats are full or not.
Only when the aisle was no longer full did they increase their speed and drive towards the county town.
When he first got in the car, Gao Qinghe was still sighing that youth is passion.
Gradually, the smile froze.
The mountain road was winding and steep, and the car was filled with strong smells, making people dizzy.
Gao Qinghe gritted his teeth and swallowed the sour water.
I endured it for two and a half hours.
We have arrived at the county town.
As soon as the car stopped, Gao Qinghe got out immediately.
Breathing the fresh air, I finally felt alive.
It takes half an hour to drive from the county town to the mine, and you have to change buses.
The shuttle bus doesn't go there, so you can only take a private van.
There were many vans passing by the mine, but Gao Qinghe was not in a hurry.
It was still early, so she went to buy a gift first.
Gao Qingmiao was curious: "Who are you sending it to?"
"When you meet someone for the first time, you always have to leave a good impression," Gao Qinghe explained.
I walked into the Xinhua Bookstore which had just opened.
The salesperson who was mopping the floor did not take the initiative to greet customers.
Gao Qingmiao looked as if she had seen a ghost. "Sister, do you want to buy a book?"
In Gao Qingmiao's view, places like bookstores are sacred and noble.
He just felt that the atmosphere here was in conflict with himself, a poor student, and it made him feel uncomfortable.
Especially the look from the salesperson made his hair stand on end.
Gao Qingmiao pulled up the collar of his sweatshirt to cover his face and whispered:
"Sister, let's go. What kind of gifts can we give to people in the bookstore? They are all boring things."
Found it!
Gao Qinghe happily took the heavy "Criminal Law" off the shelf.
Look at the price on the back, 19.8 yuan.
Forget it, Jiang Baohai is not worthy.
Under Gao Qingmiao's surprised gaze, Gao Qinghe quickly put the book back on the bookshelf, turned around and strode out.
Gao Qingmiao was so frightened that he hurried to catch up.
He clearly didn't steal or rob, but he felt as guilty as a thief.
The salesperson looked puzzled.
Gao Qinghe did not give up on buying gifts, and walked towards the station with a targeted look.
"Scrap Station, that's right."
Gao Qinghe stood in front of the used bookstall at the entrance of the scrap station and asked with a smile:
"Boss, do you have a copy of the Criminal Law?"
"Yes!" The boss answered enthusiastically, bent down to the corner of the table, and handed the thick "Criminal Law" that was placed under the table to Gao Qinghe.
"Here, one dollar and two cents."
Gao Qinghe shook off the dust in disdain. The cover looked okay. "50 cents."
"piece!"
"Sixty cents."
"Eight cents!"
"make a deal."
Gao Qinghe took out a dollar and handed it over, and the boss gave her two cents in change.
Seeing some beautiful wrapping papers in the scrap yard, Gao Qinghe shamelessly asked for them.
Repackage the book so it looks presentable.
Gao Qingmiao watched the whole process and felt an inexplicable sense of sympathy in his heart.
But I don’t know who to sympathize with.
......
At 11 o'clock in the morning, a van stopped briefly for half a minute at the mine intersection.
The van drove away in a cloud of dust.
Gao Qinghe and Gao Qingmiao, holding gifts, walked confidently out of the smoke and dust.
Trucks loaded with black coal drove out of the mine gate.
There is a security shed next to the gate, with a gatekeeper sitting inside.
Gao Qinghe was about to enter the mine.
The old man who seemed to be listening to the radio attentively stood up immediately.
In an angry voice: "What are you doing? Get out!"
Gao Qinghe murmured in her heart, didn't Jiang Baohai tell the guard that she was coming?
With a smile on his face, he said, "I have an appointment with your boss Jiang to meet here."
A young and pretty face came into view, and the guard stared at it with his eyes wide open, reluctant to leave.
After a while, a voice asked, "Ah?" "What did you just say?"
Gao Qingmiao was displeased: "Sir, you are hard of hearing!"
Gao Qinghe waved his hand at his brother, saying, "Don't talk to the old man like that."
Turn around and wave to the old man.
The other person immediately came over and glanced down at her.
Gao Qinghe suddenly took a deep breath: "I said! Your boss Jiang and I have an appointment to meet here! Did you hear clearly——"
"You disrespectful old pervert!!!"
After yelling, he didn't even look at the old face with red and green bark, patted his clothes elegantly, and walked towards the mine.
That posture, as if at home.
Gao Qingmiao was afraid that the gatekeeper hadn't heard clearly, so he cursed again: "Old pervert!"
"When my sister and Boss Jiang get their marriage certificate, I'll immediately ask my brother-in-law to fire you, you shameless old bastard!"
"You, you guys!"
The old man was shaking all over, feeling so ashamed and angry that he almost fainted.
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