"What's the matter, auntie, do you feel that your salary is not enough to spend? You have been buying too many clothes lately, right?"

Hearing Qian Hong's ridicule, the aunt instantly showed a wry smile, and when Qian Hong put away his playful mentality, he recalled it carefully, and immediately guessed the key to the problem, as if the shipyard's predicament was becoming more and more serious during this time, similar to the second-tier units such as the Youth League Committee, the Information Section, and the Logistics, the salary standard was reduced again, and the bonus was simply not to think about it.

Speaking of which, my aunt is also unlucky, not long after she joined the work, she encountered such a general environment with hope, but she is in the age when she loves beauty the most and can spend the most money, otherwise she would not have inquired with herself.

To be able to plan ahead, of course, it is better to prepare in advance!

"Auntie, it's definitely not okay to let you study, my mother said at the beginning, if you can be admitted to college, she will provide you with more money, but you don't want to miss it, then I'll find another idea for you! Do you have any other hobbies besides dancing and watching movies? If you can cultivate your interests into a career, it would be good to be happy and make money, right?"

After Qian Hong finished speaking with a serious expression, the old aunt fell into deep thought, in fact, most people are like this, they don't have their own real hobbies, and some of the activities they usually carry out are either following the crowd or simply killing time.

"I ......" The old aunt was a little undecided, as if saying it would affect her life later, tangled, cautious, and her expression was very complicated.

"Think about it slowly, there's no rush in this matter, when you think about it, we can talk about it again at any time. As Qian Hong was talking, the bus suddenly turned into a large courtyard, and then stopped in front of a small three-story building.

......When Qian Hong turned his head to look at the environment of the courtyard, more than a dozen people gathered at the door of the small building had already applauded, and the first middle-aged woman with short hair and glasses stepped forward to shake hands with the head of the school grade who led the team, and the staff behind her quickly pulled up a banner.

Warmly welcome the condolence delegation to our hospital!

It seems that this is the destination of this trip, but this welcome ceremony is a bit perfunctory, this piece is completely the nature of the golden balm, it is estimated that anyone can move out and use it.

As an escort sent by the factory regiment, the old aunt also had to perform her duties, and immediately stood up and reminded the little hairy head in the car: "Everyone get out of the car, remember not to run around, listen to your teacher, and after entering the conference room of the nursing home, you must sit down as a class unit......

Get off the bus, stand in line, obediently listen to the grade director and the director of the nursing home speak, during this period, some of the condolences brought by Qian Hong and others also moved down, someone was responsible for running around taking pictures, Ma Ji and Zhang Qiang, who were standing not far away, kept grimacing at Qian Hong, and they didn't feel any warm atmosphere for the time being.

Before the main event, that is, the condolence performance, Qian Hong and his classes entered the small building one after another, helping the old people sweep the floor, fetch water, and make beds in layers and houses, and most of those old people were expressions, quietly watching Qian Hong They were busy, and only the particularly extroverted would chat with the little hairy heads.

This nursing home belongs to the Shipping Bureau, should be considered a good institution, so the conditions in all aspects are slightly higher, from Qian Hong's point of view, quilts, sheets and pillows are often changed, there is no sign of grease residue, the clothes on the elderly are very neat, there is no smell, although there is no elevator in the old building, but there is a special ramp passage for wheelchairs to go up and down.

Qian Hong and the others were assigned to a room at the end of the third floor, where there lived four old men, two of them were in good health, one was on crutches, and the last one was in a wheelchair.

However, people are sometimes so strange, there are cheerful and kind people who do not choose, but only this old man can attract Qian Hong's attention the most.

Cotton slippers, large cotton pants with black cloth surface, white shirt and green woolen shoulders on the upper body, gray hair neatly cut, and a watch on his wrist, after being pushed to the door by Ren Hongwei, this old man has not moved, like a lifeless wood carving.

“...... At that time, I was on fire, and I was a handful of hands, just like that, like this, but I hit a person behind me, and I looked, oh ah, yes, it's our teaching director, and that soul scared me!"

"Hahahaha, you kid can really do it! My little grandson is like you, hahaha......" But several old people just ate his set, and they were all amused and laughed, so that Qian Hong, who carried a thermos into the house, also admired.

But when Qian Hong's gaze swept over the indifferent old man again, he put the thermos on the table and took the initiative to walk to the old man's wheelchair: "Grandpa, if you are bored to stay, I will push you to go to the first floor for a turn? ”

It's a pity that the old man didn't say a word, when Qian Hong decided to act, went around the back of the wheelchair and planned to push, he never expected the old man to fan over and almost hit Qian Hong in the face, although Qian Hong flashed away in the lightning, but he was still startled.

How can this person say that he will turn his face? Besides, Ren Hongwei didn't have such a big reaction to push him just now?

After being surprised, Qian Hong gradually became unhappy, and after seeing the situation here, Ren Hongwei immediately shut up, and came to the old man in a few steps, and said fair words with a straight face: "Old man, has my brother Hong provoked you? But you can't just beat people!"

"You can go!" the old man finally spoke, but with a cold eviction order.

Just as Qian Hong and Ren Hongwei looked at each other, and several other classmates didn't know what to do, the other old men in the same room finally couldn't help but reproach: "I said old Wangtou, why don't you know what to do?

"I didn't let them come. The old man who made a wheelchair said coldly.

"You're just being unreasonable, this is an activity organized by the school, and besides, you're not alone in the nursing home, can't the children come to see me?" Another old man also joined the ranks of the denouncers in a rude voice.