Chapter 438: Can't you help a rotten wall?
Old Mrs. Song is not used to using forks, but chopsticks are too long to fit in her lunch box, but she doesn't like using small forks, so Old Song made small chopsticks for her. It's
just a wooden fork, no one really paid attention to it.
However, a conductor who came over in a hurry saw it.
His eyes lit up.
He stood in front of Song Yunuan and asked politely, "That... little classmate, do you have any extra wooden forks?"
Song Yunuan silently took an iron box from her bag, opened it, and there were more than a dozen polished wooden forks inside.
This is really a case of looking for something without any effort.
So the conductor called over several colleagues who were standing at the door and talking. yao
Then they were very surprised, but one of the attendants was a bit stubborn and insisted to ask Song Yu Nuan: "Why do you have so many wooden forks? Isn't it better to use chopsticks to eat noodles?"
Song Yu Nuan: "I can't bear to throw away my chopsticks, and I can throw away wooden forks after using them once."
Another person patted him on the back, can he talk?
The girl is here to help, you are asking questions here to get beaten, right? Why
don't you tell the train conductor quickly, he is contacting the next station to see if he can get in touch and send a fork.
So, they put ten wooden forks on a clean plate and told Song Yunuan that they wanted to give her money before leaving. Song Yunuan quickly waved her hand and said, "No need. My grandfather made this in his spare time. He must be so happy that it can help us out in such a difficult time."
It was not easy to force her to pay, so the train conductor came to thank Song Yunuan and told her that Alia liked the wooden forks very much and said that they looked like works of art. yao
Song Yunuan took the opportunity to introduce himself: "...My grandfather is the consultant of the Nancheng Handicraft Factory. The straw storage boxes in the factory are all exported. In fact, this wooden fork is a bit rough, but it is fine for temporary use."
The train conductor also took the opportunity to praise Old Song. When they were about to leave, Song Yunuan called him Uncle Liu. Old Liu called Xiao Nuan directly and said that in the future, she should not look for others to buy tickets, but just go to the window to buy them. He said hello to Nanshan Railway Station. He
also asked Song Yunuan when she would come back. If it was his train, it didn't matter if she couldn't buy a hard sleeper. She could buy a hard seat first and then find him on the train.
Train tickets in this era were also difficult to buy, especially sleeper tickets.
Old Lady Song felt that not everyone could learn her granddaughter's ability.
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After dinner, Song Ting and Shi Jinglan chatted for a while. Mother Shi peeled apples for them. She no longer had the worry and anxiety she had a few days ago. Shi
Jinglan had been examined and had some minor problems, but they were not serious. She
should have been sent here in time. After
a month of treatment, she can return to work.
Song Ting asked Shi Jinglan about the people who stood behind her at the time.
Shi Jinglan said worriedly: "Tingting, forget it. These people have a very good relationship. Not only can you not ask anything, but they will also ridicule you. I have no evidence. I just felt confused at the time. I am not sure if someone is pushing me from behind. After such a long time, I am even more uncertain."
Song Ting: "... I may not find them, but you can go back to work in half a month. I have to find the teacher to talk to her, and also ask Liu Xia who lives in my dormitory to move out. In half a month, we will still live in the same dormitory."
Song Ting left the experimental base and stood at the gate. Seeing that Mr. Ji was looking at her with a smile, he said with relief: "That's right. If you always treat us so distantly, your sister and I will feel bad. You have to learn from
Xiao Nuan. Do you hear me?" Song Ting smiled.
I don't know why, but after she sent Jinglan to her second uncle, she felt as if she had accomplished something very great.
She carefully recalled her mentality and expression when she talked to Jinglan about this several times before.
Maybe she didn't have confidence, and the sensitive Jinglan didn't believe it.
Until she called her second uncle before, and the second uncle said that he could go to Shi's house to treat Jinglan.
She suddenly became confident.
Of course, Xiaonuan was coming. Whew
It seemed that she had confidence all of a sudden!
But at the same time, Song Ting was very ashamed.
She was the aunt and the elder, and she should have taken care of Xiaonuan, but now Xiaonuan had to take care of her everywhere. If she
had known this, why did she bother her to come once?
It would be better to take her to the song and dance troupe to see her living and working environment last time.
Maybe Xiao Nuan can really help her out of this predicament.
Song Ting smiled, but she didn't feel good at all. yao
She felt that she was a waste, a waste that held her back everywhere.
Not only could she not help Xiao Nuan, but she also made Xiao Nuan run around for her.
In my words: rotten mud can't be helped.
However, Song Ting and Master Ji had some distance and were reserved when they got along, but now
they became close all of a sudden. She also told Master Ji that when the May Day performance came, she would get a few more tickets so that Sister Xinyi and Xiao Di could come to watch the performance.
Watching her leaving, Master Ji nodded.
Fortunately, she is not so reserved anymore. yao
It can be considered an improvement.
Song Ting did not return to Haitanghua Hutong, but rode her bicycle to the song and dance troupe.
First, she found Zhu Man and told her that she had sent Jinglan to her second uncle.
Now that she has taken medicine, she will be able to recover and go to work in half a month.
Zhu Man was also very happy.
Seeing that Song Ting seemed a little different, she said to her: "Then... Liu Xia in the dormitory, how are you going to deal with it?"
Song Ting said: "I am too weak and can never learn to say no. I will go to her now and ask her to move out."
Zhu Man thought about it and asked tentatively: "Then don't you have a conflict again?"
Song Ting: "I will try my best to handle it. And there is already a conflict, so this one is not a big deal."
Zhu Man hid her surprise. Song Ting was so nice. She treated her in a friendly way.
Zhu Man was very happy.
Song Ting returned to the dormitory.
Liu Xia frowned when she saw her come back, but she didn't talk to her.
Song Ting clenched her hands and took several deep breaths. She thought about Xiao Nuan's expression when she talked to others, so she finally said, "Liu Xia, I sent Jing Lan to my uncle for treatment today. My uncle said that Jing Lan will be able to return to work in half a month. This was originally her bed. You should pack up and move out."
Liu Xia looked at Song Ting in disbelief. It seemed that she had changed.
After a long while, she finally said, "Do you know what you are saying?"
In fact, Song Ting was very nervous at this time, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her back.
She had never dealt with anything like this since she was a child.
But the arrow has been shot and there is no turning back. She suppressed her nervousness, clenched her hands tightly, and said in a cold voice with a sullen face: "You came here uninvited in the first place, and now Shi Jinglan's name is still on the list of roommates in the dormitory.
I told you at that time that Jinglan would come back, but you said that Jinglan would not come back. Even if she came back, she would be transferred to logistics.
I didn't take her to see a doctor at that time, so I was not sure.
My second uncle's medical skills are very good, you should also know this. After the diagnosis, my second uncle said there is no problem, then there is absolutely no problem.
So you move out now, I can help you pack your things, anyway, your original bed is empty, if you disagree, then I will take the diagnosis to the team leader."