Mr. Ying, standing by, scratched his head, coughed twice, and said, "I don't think I can save up 2,000 yuan. Leaders like us also need a diploma now, so I signed up for a class this year and will study at our Party School for a few months to get a diploma. For the next few months, I may only have the subsidy."
When Ying Dad said this, Ying Mom and Ying Han both laughed.
"Well done, Changlin."
"Dad, you're awesome. I support you."
"I need your help with this. I haven't fully grasped the high school knowledge. I have no problem with math, but this Chinese is giving me a headache. My worst skill is writing articles."
"Dad, it's okay. My mom can do it. She's not only good at math, but she's also good at Chinese.
I won't bother you two from studying for a while. I'm going to stay in the small building for a while."
As soon as Ying Han finished speaking, Ying's mother pointed at her forehead and said, "You are just making excuses."
Ying Han smiled awkwardly and said nothing.
It’s okay to go to the small building. Before leaving, Ying’s mother took her to the hospital for a check-up first.
The doctor was shocked when he saw Ying Han's face. He had recovered to this state after only one month from such a serious injury.
The tender meat is almost back to its normal color, and several doctors have confirmed it.
Let her continue to maintain her condition, don't run outside, don't expose herself to the sun, and pay attention to her diet.
Although Ying's mother was happy, she still asked Ying Han to continue using the remaining plasters.
I was afraid that she wouldn't want to apply it, so I just put one on her face today.
When Deng Chen saw her in the evening, she saw a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Laugh if you want to. I'm not afraid of you laughing at me."
Ying Han said this, but his eyes were not so friendly, and he glared at him coquettishly.
Deng Chen stopped pretending, grinned, touched her face with the plaster on it, and said, "It's a little ugly, but I don't mind it."
"You can actually say something nice."
"I haven't seen you for a few days. I must say something nice to please you." Deng Chen said, hugging her tightly in his arms, looking down at her and saying, "I miss you."
Ying Han was stunned by the sudden sweet talk. "I haven't seen you for a few days, and you're already so good at sweet talk."
"I'm just telling you what's really in my heart."
Ying Han smiled shyly and said "hmm", feeling sweet and satisfied in his heart.
Ying Han asked about the recent situation and found that Deng Chen had already found a construction team and was clearing and leveling the land over there.
"We looked for villagers from nearby suburbs and used several vehicles. This is all thanks to Brother Zhou."
"Brother Zhou? Does he know many people?"
"A true man hides his true self. I discovered that he knows a lot of people from all walks of life. Although they are not big shots, they are all capable people who can get things done."
"That's good. It's better to have someone to help than to run around alone."
"Well, so, I plan to drag him along. I just found out today that he is quite rich."
"Well, he's quite rich."
"Really? How many?"
"There are still 50,000 or 60,000."
"Oh." As expected of the male lead, this money is enough for Zhou Jun to start a career.
"Also, we only need to meet after get off work to hand over today's work. He's no longer working as an electrician and is helping me manage the construction site over there. So, we're using the storefront in front of you as a discussion room. Do you have any objections? I'll pay the rent."
Ying Han smiled and jokingly asked, "Then how much rent are you going to pay me?"
"It's all yours. My money is right next to my bed. You can take whatever you want."
"It's the most unsafe to put money next to the bed. You're not good at putting money there."
Deng Chen pinched her nose and said with a smile, "Then you do it. From now on, you will hide all our money."
"Who will give you our home?"
Deng Chen held her hand and just looked at her shy smile without refutation.
After they had dinner together, Ying Han sat on the sofa, lying in his arms, holding Deng Chen's hand that couldn't move, wondering why things were sometimes good and sometimes bad.
Deng Chen was also puzzled and went to the hospital for a check-up, but they said there was no problem.
Come to think of it, he hasn't used this hand to do any heavy work recently, and he has even been paying attention to his diet recently.
He remembered that he had only been to the space once and took out some money. When he woke up the next day, his hands could not move.
He always suspected that his arm had something to do with space, but he was not sure.
So he took out some money during this period and planned not to enter the space to see what the situation would be in two or three months.
"Deng Chen, I want to sell this car."
"Just sell it. I'll buy you a better one."
"No, I'll sell it and buy a 'Little Potato' which is quite comfortable to drive."
"Then why sell it and buy it again?"
"I'm sick of what Wang Xiu'e gave me. I'll replace it even if I have to pay for it."
"Okay, whatever you say. I'll do it for you. The car can be sold slowly, so you can buy one in advance. When I'm free in a few days, I'll take you to see the car."
"No need, I can go by myself. Just let me promote it and see if any of your friends have bought a car."
"good."
Ying Han received special care from her unit during this period. Her mother asked for two weeks of leave for her, and the unit directly gave her a month's leave.
The next day, after Deng Chen went to work, Ying Han opened the storefront that he had not been to for a long time.
Deng Chen said that he and Zhou Jun had been discussing time here recently. When they moved in, there was not a single piece of furniture left.
Except for the receptionist. Ying Han looked at the cigarette butt on the reception desk and smiled secretly.
Two people wouldn't just stand and talk here.
Ying Han glanced around the room, then went back upstairs and drew a few pictures.
I went to the space and copied a few sets of office chairs and a set of sofas.
Then Ying Han drove to Boss Qin's place and bought some cloth and the sponge mat next door.
I went home and prepared to research and make a soft sofa myself.
While Ying Han was busy downstairs these days, he didn't know that Wang Xiu'e was in a state of panic.
The Health Bureau went directly to the factory these two days and found many unhygienic places.
She was asked to stop work and rectify the situation. She has several large orders that have not yet been fully prepared, so how can she stop work?
Because of this matter, she has been going out early and coming back late these days, busy with rectification.
After the inspection passed, the fire department came again and said that there were fire hazards in the factory and rectification was needed.
That’s nothing. Just follow the requirements, fill in what’s missing, and make changes wherever necessary.
The key point is that the trucks transporting goods in the factory broke down again. One of the trucks needs to replace a major part, which will cost more than two thousand yuan and will take a long time to wait.
For such a large factory, only one truck for transportation every day is not enough.
I'm short of money right now, and so many things have happened. I don't even have any help around me.
In just one week, Wang Xiu'e lost seven or eight kilograms and developed blisters on her mouth due to inflammation.
When Jiang Qi got off work, he also helped her make the corrections and helped her contact a small truck.
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