Chapter 7: Mutations
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The two of them walked while talking, and when they came to the door of the Allure Medical Center in Rizhao Lane, they were suddenly surprised. The two doors of the hospital hall had long been smashed to pieces, and the tables and chairs inside, and the small beds were all smashed. Cong Ye stretched out his hand to turn on the light, but the switch was pressed several times, but the light was not on, and when he looked up carefully, the lampshade was gone, and the bulb had been broken, leaving only a lamp handle still hanging on it.
"These bastards."
Cong Ye scolded angrily with a pale face.
"Don't be angry, we'll find a place to move tomorrow."
"No, wouldn't it be a surrender to them to move away like this?"
"It's not a way to keep making trouble like this."
"Sister-in-law, you better call the police first."
Yan Chengcheng took out the phone, and before he could dial the number, he heard a shrill siren coming from a distance, but in the blink of an eye, a policeman flashed his police lights and stopped in front of the Allure Medical Center in an instant. Immediately, the three policemen got out of the car and asked Yan Qingcheng and Cong Ye, who were stunned at the door:
"Someone reported that you got into a fight and seriously injured people."
"Who is the wicked person who sued first, comrade policeman, I was about to call the police, you first come to see who smashed my clinic like this."
The three policemen ignored Yan Chengcheng's words at all, and glanced casually at the inside of the medical hall.
"One yard to one yard, we received a report that you were fighting and hurting people. If you need to call the police, wait until you're done dealing with the fight, and then call again. ”
"Are you still the people's police?"
"You're the one who hit someone, right? Let's go back to the office. ”
"Comrade policeman, the last time I called the police, someone injured him, how did you deal with it?"
Yan Tingcheng was also angry, but he didn't expect the police to ignore his own alarm.
"We've already dealt with what happened last time. Now it's time to deal with your fights and hurt people, don't talk about it together. ”
As he spoke, he came up and handcuffed Cong Ye. Cong Ye subconsciously took a step back and shouted loudly:
"Are you the people's police, or are you some people's police?!"
"Don't talk nonsense with him, take it away."
A policeman standing in the back, apparently at the head of the three, lightly ordered the two in front.
"If you resist again, you will be arrested."
As he spoke, one of the policemen pulled out a pistol from his waist and instantly opened the safe, pointing the muzzle of the gun directly at Cong Ye's chest.
Facing the muzzle of the black hole, Cong Ye had no choice but to be restrained, handcuffed by them, pushed into the police car, and ignored the dumbfounded Yan Tingcheng, and started the police car and drove away.
Seeing the police car with flashing police lights turning around the street and disappearing, Yan Qingcheng could no longer hold back the aggrieved tears in his eyes, leaned on the broken door frame, and sobbed.
After Cong Ye was taken to the police station, he was directly locked up in a small room with nothing but a plastic spittoon. From ten o'clock in the evening until noon the next day, no one came to look for him. Looking out of the only small window in the room, it seemed to be in the backyard of the police station. The whole courtyard was empty, and there was not even a single figure. When I first stepped into the bushes of society, I really couldn't imagine that the reality would be like this. Obviously, the police officers last night were in cahoots with the developer.
Fortunately, Cong Ye, who grew up in an orphanage, was not afraid of loneliness, and since no one paid attention to him, he stood in the corner and began to familiarize himself with the heat flow in his meridians. With your eyes slightly closed, you can concentrate all your energy and channel the heat to flow sometimes to your hands and sometimes to your feet. Although he hadn't eaten two meals, he didn't feel very hungry by running the heat flow.
After a day of eating, Cong Ye could barely bear it, but after another night, by noon the next day, Cong Ye was already hungry, and he couldn't even concentrate on guiding the heat flow in the meridians.
It wasn't until the sun was setting in the west that the leaves heard footsteps in the distance for the first time. When the footsteps were near, through the small window, Cong Ye saw that it was one of the two policemen who had handcuffed him last night. When he came to the door of the hut, he took out the key and opened the door, and without saying a word, he turned around and left. Cong Ye followed behind and came to the hall of the police station in the front yard.
"Clump leaves."
As soon as he entered the hall, he saw Yan Chengcheng with reddish eyes, and before Cong Ye could speak, he heard a strange policeman say to him:
"I think you have just been discharged from the army, and you used to be a qualified soldier, so you will not be punished this time. However, something like this must never happen again. You're good to go. ”
"Comrade policeman, do you mean that in the future, I can only be beaten passively, and I can't fight back?"
The policeman didn't answer at all, turned and walked towards the back.
"Congye, let's go."
At this time, Yan Chengcheng came over, took the initiative to take one of Cong Ye's arms, and pulled Cong Ye to the street outside the police station. Originally, Cong Ye's heart was full of anger, but due to Yan Qingcheng's sudden action, it suddenly disappeared. Both of them were wearing short-sleeved shirts, and the delicate and soft feeling of Yan Tingcheng's skin coming from their arms, as well as the fullness of Yan Tingcheng's chest that occasionally touched their upper arms as the two of them walked, made Cong Ye's brain blank for a while.
"Cong Ye, let's go find a house now, and move tomorrow."
"What?"
Cong Ye really didn't hear what Yan Qingcheng said.
"I said, we'll move tomorrow."
"No way!"
Cong Ye said categorically.
"We must not move out in such an unclear way, and we must give an explanation from the developer and the police station."
"Cong Ye, my arms can't twist my thighs. If I hadn't taken your demobilization certificate and went directly to the Ministry of Armed Forces today, I'm afraid I wouldn't have let you out. ”
"Is it easy for the armed forces department and the police station to talk?"
"Of course it doesn't work. It was the Ministry of Armed Forces that contacted the unit you were serving in, and the unit sent a letter directly to the police station, and then you were released. ”
Cong Ye didn't expect that he would alarm the former troops.
"It stands to reason that I've been demobilized, so the troops shouldn't care about my business anymore, right?"
"I don't understand this either, but the people from the Ministry of Armed Forces said they wanted to contact and try, and it really worked."
Although Cong Ye didn't know who received the news from the Ministry of Armed Forces, he could still guess that this person must be someone he was more familiar with, otherwise he would never come forward to take care of a veteran's affairs.
Actually, Cong Ye still didn't guess right. This can't be blamed on Cong Ye, the key is that he was misled by Yan Chengcheng. The fact is that Yan Tingcheng, in the name of the widow of the army, directly contacted Cong Ye, that is, the regimental headquarters of Zhi Xiaokang's unit. At that time, it was the political commissar of the regiment to Lin Long, who personally sent Zhi Xiaokang's relics and pension to Yan Chengcheng in Guanhai City, and at that time Xiang Lin Long had promised Yan Chengcheng that if he encountered difficulties, he could contact the troops, and as long as the troops could do it, they would not stand idly by.
Returning to the Allure Medical Center in Rizhao Lane, looking at everything in the smashed medical hall, Cong Ye was furious again. was persuaded by Yan Tingcheng for a long time before he slowly calmed down. But I was thinking in my heart, I can't always be bullied like this, I must find a way to come out.
"Sister-in-law, have you met the developer?"
"No, it seems that almost no one has seen him. It's just a rumor, this person has a lot of background. ”
"And where is the developer's headquarters?"
"It's diagonally across from the City Square. Cong Ye, what are you asking about? ”
"Don't do anything, just ask."
Yan Qingcheng obviously didn't believe that Cong Ye just asked casually, stared at Cong Ye's eyes for a while, and instructed:
"Cong Ye, the other party is strong, we can't afford to provoke it, from what happened recently, you should be able to see it, don't provoke them anymore, let's move out as soon as possible."
"Sister-in-law, wait. It's not impossible to move out now, but we don't have any money, let alone renting a store to open a medical center, and even the money for renting a house is not enough. ”
If it weren't for the lack of money on hand, Yan Chengcheng would have moved away a long time ago, and she never thought about being a nail household. It's just that renting a two-bedroom apartment costs more than 1,000 yuan per month, and the rent is paid once a year, so you must have more than 10,000 yuan to rent a house.
"Sister-in-law, I'm getting better now, I'll go find a job tomorrow, hold on for another two or three months, and then move when I have saved enough money."
"I wanted to look for a job for a long time, but I didn't dare to leave here, and once I left, I was afraid that they would forcibly demolish it, and then I would really have to sleep on the streets."
"Sister-in-law stays here, I'll go find a job."
Now that Yan Qingcheng, who is desperate, can only accept Cong Ye's suggestion.
After dinner, the two went to a typing club and wanted to print a resume for Cong Ye to use when looking for a job the next day.
When filling in the specialty column, Cong Ye thought about it and found that he was useless. After hesitating for a long time, the specialty column could only be empty. So the only jobs that Cong Ye can choose are security guards or construction workers.
On the way back, seeing that Cong Ye had been sullen, Yan Tingcheng understood Cong Ye's mood at this time.
"Cong Ye, do everything, don't have an inferiority complex."
"Sister-in-law, I don't know I'm so incompetent until I get mixed up in society."
"You just have little contact, after all, you have studied in high school, the cultural foundation is there, and with time, you will definitely be able to learn a skill. Don't be discouraged and take your time. ”