Chapter 117 Lost 12 cents



Among the two people in coma, one died on the way to the hospital.

The other person was rescued, but he was not in good condition either.

Yang Zhaozhao was in the best condition. Apart from looking a little miserable and his coat covered in blood, he was fine.

Even the bullet that hit his body was blocked by the bulletproof vest.

Yang Zhaozhao didn't use a bulletproof vest last time, but she arranged for him to use it. Otherwise, how could he be so energetic and not have any wounds after being hit by a wooden cannon?

Yang Lie asked him to stay and check the situation in the tomb.

The dead Huang Ya was also carried up.

The doctor treated Yang Zhaozhao's wound and just said that she was frightened and asked her to have a good rest and relax.

Yang Zhaozhao nodded.

Yang Lie raised his eyebrows and looked at Yang Zhaozhao who was wearing a hospital gown. Yang Zhaozhao, who was tired and hungry, ate some millet porridge, answered Yang Lie's questions, and then fell asleep.

The dirty clothes that Yang Zhaozhao had taken off were thrown away by Yang Zhaozhao because she was disgusted with them. She would never wear them again because they were stained with other people's blood.

It’s not that there are no new clothes, there are quite a lot of clothes in the supply space!

After confirming that Yang Zhaozhao didn't have anything on him and that he was not seriously injured, Yang Lie said to Li Yiling, "You stay here. There is still some trouble in the station. I will go back and deal with it."

"Also, get your hand treated by a doctor right away, don't let it get damaged. I'll see how you touch your wife's little face in the future!"

Li Yiling's attack was because Yang Zhaozhao was injured.

Looking at the collapsed tomb, Li Yiling said nothing and dug the mud with his bare hands.

In the middle of winter, the soil is frozen and it's not easy to dig.

Yang Lie couldn't persuade them, so he went to a nearby village to borrow a shovel and find some people, and everyone worked together to dig through.

Li Yiling's hands had broken skin on all the fingers, his nails were almost gone, and blood was spurting out, it looked scary.

It was then that Yang Lie realized that Yang Zhaozhao was more important to Li Yiling than his own life, otherwise he would not have saved her regardless of the consequences.

His fingers are connected to his heart, and he felt pain when a barb was pulled off, not to mention that his nail was almost gone.

Yang Lie shook his head. Yang Zhaozhao was poisonous.

Li Yiling nodded, and after watching him leave, he went to find a doctor to treat the wound. The doctor looked at the bloody finger and frowned: "Does it hurt?"

Li Yiling had a blank expression on his face: "I didn't feel anything at the time."

The doctor treated his wound: "What now?"

Li Yiling frowned slightly: "It hurts."

The doctor secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he needed to check his nerves, but he actually said he had no feeling. What an amazing guy, he couldn't help but admire him.

While the wound was being treated, Li Yiling felt a little disgusted with his fingers wrapped up like a mummy. This made it difficult for him to turn the pages and do his homework.

Back in the ward, Li Yiling stayed with Yang Zhaozhao, watching her sleep soundly. He didn't go anywhere else, just watched her and felt at ease.

As he watched her, he wanted to brush away the hair on her face, but when he raised his hand and looked at her fingers wrapped in gauze, he frowned in disgust and had to give up.

She was afraid of waking people up, so it was rare for her to fall asleep.

When Yang Zhaozhao woke up, he saw Li Yiling leaning against the windowsill with a book in front of him. The light shone on him, adding a bit of tranquility and peace to the atmosphere.

Seeing his look, Yang Zhaozhao felt relieved.

The hospital has central heating, so it was very comfortable to lie down. It was much warmer than at home. Yang Zhaozhao fell asleep until 9:30 in the evening.

Hearing the noise, Li Yiling looked up from his book and smiled faintly: "You're awake. Are you hungry? I'll go to the cafeteria to buy you something to eat."

"Not hungry!" Yang Zhaozhao shook his head and looked at his mummy hand: "What's wrong with your hand?"

Li Yiling felt that his hand was ugly and subconsciously wanted to hide it: "I accidentally hurt myself, and the doctor's bandaging skills are not very good, and he is not afraid of wasting gauze."

Yang Zhaozhao: “…”

When can I be discharged from the hospital? "Although the hospital is good and warm, she still has a child and cannot be lazy in the hospital.

"The doctor wants you to be observed for one night." Li Yiling did not approve of her being discharged from the hospital.

Yang Zhaozhao frowned, "No, I promised Wang Xiaowei and the others that I would sell pork under Chang'an Bridge at six o'clock every day. I can't break my promise. Everyone else knows about it. If they don't see me, won't they be disappointed?"

Li Yiling insisted: "But your body..."

"I know I'm healthy, you don't have to worry." Yang Zhaozhao acted decisively. Before the nurse came to make her rounds, she and Li Yiling sneaked away.

It was too late to complete the discharge procedures, so he just left a note saying he would come back after he was done, and also said sorry!

The nurse was almost mad at this willful patient.

Yang Zhaozhao and the other person rode a bike. Yang Zhaozhao held Li Yiling's coat, and they went back to Grandma Cui's house.

Xiao Cui and Cui Nai both cried when they saw Yang Zhaozhao coming back.

Yang Zhaozhao held Xiao Cui and coaxed her for a while, while Grandma Cui also wiped her tears.

Li Yiling still had to go to Wang Xiaowei's house. He learned that Yang Zhaozhao was missing. They had been looking for her for a whole day and were not sure whether she would still sell meat tomorrow.

In this era without telephones, messages were passed on by mouth and legs.

Before he came, he remembered to count and collect the treasures. Yang Zhaozhao processed the 10,000 kilograms of pork first, packing them in five-jin packages, and selling pork legs individually, to avoid the need to divide and weigh the pork when it was harvested.

This batch of pork has the right amount of fat and lean meat. In that era, pork with too much lean meat was not popular, and they all preferred to eat fatty meat.

I wish I could have a 20-pound pig with 1.8 pounds of fat meat.

In an era of scarcity of oil and water, fatty pork is the best thing.

People are rushing to buy pork fat.

It is a very happy feeling to be able to eat a bowl of rice mixed with lard.

After processing 10,000 kilograms of pork, Yang Zhaozhao can finally take a break. Fortunately, there are machines. If she had to chop the pork by hand, her claws would have been broken.

It was still half past eleven. Yang Zhaozhao couldn't sleep, so he looked at the treasures he had collected and put the mouthwash cup in the supply space to evaluate it.

Stuck in the early morning, pay off a debt first.

Material Space: [Mouthwashing cup from the Kangxi period, slightly defective, assessed value 30,000, should it be used for repayment? ]

"30,000?" Yang Zhaozhao sighed, "It's different when the ratio is increased. Just a mouthwash cup is worth 30,000. Tsk, tsk, tsk, I guess I have to work hard to pay it back in the future."

If this mouthwash cup is worth tens of thousands, wouldn't she be able to easily pay off the loan with just a mouthwash cup?

Thinking of this, Yang Zhaozhao felt energized and saw hope.

Material space: [The total debt is 277,955.88 yuan, minus 30,000 yuan, the remaining unpaid amount is 247,955.88 yuan. ]

Yang Zhaozhao raised an eyebrow: "Can't we just wipe out those few cents?"

Material space: [You can round up. ]

"That's it!"

Yang Zhaozhao thought it was 247955, but the money space said: [The remaining amount is 247956 yuan. ]

Therefore, it is she who is being harmed, not it.

Yang Zhaozhao: "I lost money, I'll pay you back one more cent."

Material Space: [Hey! ]

Yang Zhaozhao knew that you could never outsmart the unscrupulous material space.

The next day, the alarm clock rang at five o'clock.

Yang Zhaozhao turned off the alarm clock, got up, and washed his face. Li Yiling also got up.

“Don’t go if your hand is injured. Rest at home. I can do it alone.” Yang Lie said that it was Li Yiling who pointed out the way for them to be saved this time.

Yang Lie was curious about how he knew that person was buried in that remote mountain area.

Li Yiling said it was intuition.

Yang Lie almost hit someone after hearing this!

To be honest, Yang Zhaozhao didn't believe it.

She thought, it must be his ability to see space, otherwise how could he know where she was so easily?

If Li Yiling hadn't pointed the way through space, there would be only one explanation.

Li Yiling and Huang Ya are in the same group.

Thinking about this, Yang Zhaozhao himself didn't believe it.

She was joking and just thinking about it, but Li Yiling didn't think so. He could only be with her in this life.

Li Yiling frowned and looked at Yang Zhaozhao with a hint of grievance: "Are you disgusted that my hand is injured and I can't count money for you?"

Yang Zhaozhao: “…”

Oh my God, am I still asleep?

He is a grown man and he feels wronged. I am a weak woman and I can't stand it!

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