Chapter 103 Donate blood to get credits
In dormitory 303, the four students had no classes in the afternoon, so they lay down in the dormitory after returning from get out of class at noon.
A group of people were boredly scrolling through their phones, discussing where to go during the holidays.
Hua Yi turned around in her chair and asked, "Are you all going home to visit the graves?"
The elders in her family are still alive, and the relationship with the previous generation of relatives is average, so they go out to play every Qingming Festival.
Jiang Le nodded, "Sweep, not just sweep the tombs, but also sweep the tombs of ancestors several generations apart."
"Me too. Our family attaches great importance to tomb sweeping every year, and basically a large group of people come back." Mingsui said with a headache.
Her family is large, and every year they have a gathering when relatives come back, and this year it happens to be her family's turn to host the party.
Thinking about setting up seven or eight tables, she now feels irritated.
Many times she envied those people who didn’t have to visit graves during Qingming Festival and could go out and play happily without worrying about anything.
They are nothing like them, who not only cannot go out every year, but also have to go home to burn paper for all their ancestors.
Carrying many offerings, they cross mountains to worship their ancestors and pray for prosperity for their family in the coming year.
Lin Jin took a small wooden hammer and tapped her calf. The force of the hammer was enough to relieve the soreness from the exercise. "Fortunately, I don't have to worship anyone. I can go out and concentrate on setting up the stall during Qingming Festival."
"You still have to go! You will succeed in everything you do with this perseverance." Jiang Le exclaimed.
If it were her, even if she had a savings of tens of thousands of yuan, she would never go out to set up a stall.
After all, setting up stalls may seem popular, but it is really hard work, and there is also the risk of being reported and kicked out by urban management.
If you are even more unlucky, you might encounter a troublesome customer, and then you might spend most of the money you earned in half a month, and even have to pay out the pocket.
She can't do this kind of business at all.
"Please pray that I can make a fortune from the sausage stall in the future. At least let me make 500,000 yuan first."
Lin Jin followed suit and laughed, but there was a hint of seriousness in her eyes.
I currently have a little over 120,000 yuan on hand, but in this land-scarce Anshi city, I can only afford a toilet of a few square meters.
She wants to buy a house of her own, but there is still a long way to go.
“Ding ding!”
The class group posted a message, Minghui casually clicked it, and after seeing the content clearly, she suddenly sat up straight, "Look in the group, Sister Qing sent a notice saying that there will be a blood donation activity at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning, and you can get credits if you participate in the activity."
credit!
The three of them immediately joined the group and quickly browsed the message posted by the counselor.
When she saw there were only twenty candidates, Lin Jin signed up without thinking.
"Do you want to go? It's really not easy to come across two credits."
Hua Yi is afraid of pain and is most afraid of needles. When she was in the hospital, she almost fainted when she saw the needle, so she passed the blood donation activity without a second thought.
"I won't go. I'm afraid of needles."
Jiang Le was a little hesitant. She was not afraid of blood, but when she heard that the needle for blood donation was very thick, she felt a little uneasy and after thinking about it, she refused.
"I won't go either. The needle is thick and I'm afraid of it."
Minghui raised her hand and said she wanted to go. She was in good physical condition and would exercise regularly. She had to give it a try for the credits.
"I'll go, Aunt, please sign me up for one too."
Lin Jin nodded, deleted the edited message, and sent it out with Mingsui's name added.
There are quite a lot of people online in the group, and there are also quite a lot of people eager for credits.
It has not been five minutes since the message was posted and the number of people in the group has been filled.
Lin Jin and Ming Sui just happened to be stuck with the last two spots.
Yu Qing submitted the list and told those who wanted to donate blood to gather downstairs of Building No. 1 tomorrow, as a blood donation vehicle would drive into the school.
Then he told everyone to eat a normal diet before donating blood and avoid spicy, greasy, high-fat and other foods.
Everyone replied in unison, "Received."
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The next day, all four people in the dormitory got up early.
Only Lin Jin and Ming Sui were going to donate blood. When they saw the other two also get up, they were a little confused.
"What are you doing up? You don't have classes this morning, so get some more sleep!"
Jiang Le yawned and said, "How can we not go with you guys to donate blood? What if you faint on the side of the road?"
Lin Jin/Ming Sui: Thank you, you might as well not say it.
Hua Yi washed up and took out her makeup bag, quickly put on makeup and changed her clothes, "I'm ready, let's go!"
The blood donation didn’t start until nine in the morning, and the four of them left home before eight.
Tired of the food in the cafeteria, they decided to go out of the school and have a quick breakfast.
There happened to be a breakfast shop with pretty good food in front of the school, so the four of them crossed the road and walked to the breakfast shop.
There were many people eating breakfast at this time, and Lin Jin and her friends also saw classmates eating breakfast here.
There are only a few tables in the breakfast shop, and they are basically all occupied.
The four of them looked at each other outside, ordered breakfast for each other, and sat at a small dining table next to the sidewalk.
Because they were going to donate blood, they couldn't eat anything greasy, so Lin Jin and Ming Sui each ordered a bowl of white porridge.
The other two had shrimp porridge and lean meat porridge.
A basket of xiaolongbao, half a basket of siomai, and some kimchi to relieve the greasiness, the four of them were very satisfied with the meal.
Hua seldom eats breakfast outside, so when she suddenly tasted the shrimp porridge from the stall, she unexpectedly found it tasted good.
"This breakfast shop is good. I wonder if I can ask my mother to open a branch to provide breakfast for me."
Three people: "!!!"
Rich woman, could you please stop talking?
It was exactly half past eight when they finished their meal. The four of them packed up and prepared to pay the bill and leave.
Lin Jin put down the backpack on her knees, stood up and took her mobile phone to pay the bill.
At this time, she didn't notice a man walking behind her who was also carrying a schoolbag.
The man was wearing a wired headset and talking on the phone, looking straight ahead, and didn't notice Lin Jin getting up at all.
The two people passed each other, and the schoolbag also passed over Lin Jin's head.
Suddenly, Lin Jin hissed.
"Wait a minute, you caught my hair." She quickly grabbed her hair and called for help.
The man who was on the phone turned around and saw that the backpack was caught on someone's hair. He immediately hung up the phone and apologized.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that, are you okay?"
He quickly took off his schoolbag, held the bag level with Lin Jin's head with both hands, and carefully untied the hair that was caught on the chain.
However, maybe the man was too nervous, he didn't untie the hair several times, instead he tied the hair tighter and tighter.
Lin Jin tilted her head and could feel her scalp being torn. "Is it ok?"
"I'm sorry, it seems a bit complicated." The man looked flustered and his hands were shaking.
"Don't move, let us do it."
The other three people hurriedly took out their flashlights to shine.
They held their schoolbags and patiently and carefully untied their hair that was entangled by the chains.
Finally, a minute later, Lin Jin's hair was rescued and the man's schoolbag was returned.
The man held his schoolbag and apologized repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it, are you hurt anywhere?"
Lin Jin covered her painful scalp with her hand and scratched her head with her other hand.
A few strands of hair fell off, she combed her hair and said, "It's okay, be careful next time and don't carry this kind of schoolbag."
"I understand. I will. I'm so sorry."
The man apologized a few more times, and when he realized that Lin Jin had no intention of blaming him, he put his schoolbag in front of him, put on his headphones, and left the breakfast shop.
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