Chapter 391: Does She Look Like a Wronged Boss?

Meng Qingle was happy, "How is that possible?" Relying on animals to help is not a foolproof solution, you still have to rely on yourself. ”

Jiang Zhilian nodded, "Also, I am still the most reliable." Don't be afraid of any special circumstances. ”

"After this stubble is done, I will go back and find a master to practice." Meng Qing pinched his eyebrows, stood up and said, "You can rest in the ward today!" I went to meet my father's friend and gave him the money for the compensation, and he happened to be passing through the provincial capital in the afternoon. ”

"Okay." Jiang Zhilian nodded, "The money is in the bag, you can take it yourself!" ”

Meng Qing walked to the bed where he was escorting, unzipped his backpack, took out the money and counted it.

After counting, he turned his head to look at Jiang Zhilian, "A total of 20,000, I took it?" ”

"Well, take it!" Jiang Zhilian leaned back in the chair lazily, "This boss didn't talk to you, he only asked your father's friend to come over to get money, which is already very good to talk to." ”

Meng Qing silently put 20,000 yuan into his pocket, and before closing the zipper of his schoolbag, he deliberately counted the remaining money.

There wasn't much left, probably enough to pay for the medical bills for a period of time and their daily expenses in the provincial capital for a week.

Meng Qing stiffened his face and stopped talking, and his mood was not very beautiful.

Jiang Zhilian bent the corners of her eyes, and joked in a cheerful tone: "The feeling of owing money, isn't it very comfortable?" ”

Meng Qing was silent and sighed helplessly, "Of course it's uncomfortable, and I don't know how long this debt will last." ”

"Are you worried that you will not be able to marry a daughter-in-law when the time comes?" Jiang Zhilian hooked the scattered bangs to the side with her fingers, and then picked up her little face like a bouquet of flowers, squinted and smiled, "This gentleman, what do you think of me?" Young and beautiful, extremely smart, a little rich woman, no bride price, no RV, no wedding. Think about it? ”

Meng Qing's expression loosened slightly, he walked over and sat down beside Jiang Zhilian, took her in his arms, rubbed her hair, and wanted to say thank you, but he just opened his mouth and swallowed these two words again.

After hugging silently for a while, he opened his mouth in a low voice, "Thank you......"

In the end, I said thank you, because there was no more appropriate word at this time.

"You're welcome!" Jiang Zhilian's face was buried in Meng Qing's neck socket, and his breath was full of his good smell.

The heating in the hospital made the ward hot, and the warm sunlight shone in, just hitting her back, adding to the heat, making people feel comfortable.

"I'm so sleepy...... she snorted, "I feel like I'm going to fall asleep soon." ”

Meng Qing patted her back twice, "Go to sleep on the companion bed!" The nurse will come in regularly to change dressings and check the machine, so you don't have to worry and sleep peacefully. I went out on errands and came back with food at noon. ”

"Hmm......" Jiang Zhilian stretched her eyelids, moved to the bed, slammed her head on the pillow, and hugged the quilt filled with the faint smell of disinfectant into her arms sideways, and fell asleep immediately.

Meng Qing walked out of the ward, explained to the nurse, and left the hospital.

The old guy who introduced Meng Guohui to the job this time was not bad, after seeing Meng Qing, he didn't say much about his difficulties, he only asked Meng Guohui about his situation and cared a few words.

"I still have to rush to deliver the goods, so I won't go to the hospital to see your father." The old man took the envelope containing the money from Meng Qing's hand with a solemn face, "You take good care of it!" I'm leaving. ”

"Uncle, I've caused you a lot of trouble. I thank you for my dad this time! Meng Qing said and took out another two hundred yuan and stuffed it directly into the pocket of the other party's coat, "It's not a lot of money, you can buy some delicious food and drink on the way!" ”

The old man didn't refuse, but said, "It's nothing, I've known your dad for many years, and he has helped me a lot before." Alright, you can go back quickly! ”

Meng Qing advised: "Uncle, you drive carefully!" ”

"Got it!" The old man got into the van and slowly left.

The two hundred yuan given later was Meng Qing's own money.

When he went out, he brought more than 1,000 yuan, which were all his personal savings.

Compared with the 80,000 yuan that Jiang Zhilian lent him, it is really insignificant!

Usually, the daily expenses are not much, and many times ten yuan can live comfortably for a month.

However, when something happens, the money is very unspent.

Basically, it flows out like flowing water.

Meng Qing sighed lightly and whispered to himself: Take your time......

Early the next morning, Jiang Zhilian accompanied Meng Qing to leave the hospital with her bag after eating the unpalatable breakfast in the hospital in the ward.

She didn't have a clear destination for this trip, so she looked at it while walking, and went in to take a look when she came across an interesting little shop.

If the store owner or salesperson is a warm person, she will talk to them for a while.

There is also a lot of useful information that can be obtained without a match.

"The pot you're talking about? I haven't seen it. The hardware store owner put down the lunch box in his hand and wiped his mouth, "This kind of small pot is split in half and used, how inconvenient it is to cook things!" What do you want this pot for? Is there any special use? ”

Jiang Zhilian replied with a smile: "When I eat alone, it is more convenient to use such a pot. It's better to clean than a cauldron! ”

"That's right." The boss didn't ask any more, "Then you go to the wholesale market on the north side of the park to have a look, where is there a pot maker, who is not young, and I don't know if the person is still there." ”

"What's his last name?" Jiang Zhilian asked.

The boss thought for a while, "I don't know what the surname is, you go and ask the lame master who makes pots and knives, and someone should show you the way." ”

Jiang Zhilian nodded, "Thank you!" ”

"You're welcome!" The boss waved his hand and said briskly.

"Get me a lock!" Jiang Zhilian looked at the counter.

"What kind of lock do you want?" The boss stepped aside and introduced.

After Jiang Zhilian listened, she pointed to one of them and said, "Get me this big one." ”

"Okay!" The boss took out the lock and the matching key and put it on the table.

Jiang Zhilian paid the money and put the lock into the mezzanine outside the backpack, looking satisfied.

After visiting several stores in a row, as long as the other party has a good attitude, chats with her, and answers her questions, she will buy a few small things to show her gratitude.

Socks, hairpins, towels......

It's not wasteful, and you can use it all when you take it back.

When she smelled the fragrance, Jiang Zhilian realized that it was already noon, and she was a little hungry.

There happened to be a state-run restaurant nearby, which looked pretty good, the door was not small, and there were a lot of customers, so she walked in.

After looking at the menu, Jiang Zhilian quickly made a decision.

Stir-fried fungus with cabbage, spicy potato chips, carrot balls, white flour steamed buns.

They are the most common ingredients, and they are also the most common methods.

But because of this, it can better reflect the level of the chef.

The real master is to be able to make simple ingredients delicious and make the original taste of food.

She wanted to see what kind of level the chef of the state-owned hotel in the provincial capital was now.

After all, they are all certified workers, so they should be quite powerful!

As it turned out, it was not bad.

No wonder there are so many guests.

However, the location of this restaurant is also good.

There are many residents nearby, and there are big shops not far away, so the flow of people is very considerable.

The time and place are favorable, and it is difficult to do business without being popular.

The portion of the dish was very large, Jiang Zhilian couldn't finish it, and nearly half of it was left.

She didn't want to waste food and was going to pack the leftovers away.

There was a lunch box she had just bought in her schoolbag, and after asking the waiter to rinse it in the back kitchen, Jiang Zhilian put all the leftovers into a new lunch box.

Just as she turned around to put the lunch box in her backpack, a woman happened to pass by in the aisle next to her, and she bumped into her arm.

Jiang Zhilian didn't have time to react, and the lunch box flew out of her hand directly.

"Oops, I'm going to die!" The woman shouted, "The clothes I just bought! More than 100 dollars! You don't have long eyes! The little girl's family, why are they so reckless! ”

Jiang Zhilian originally wanted to say sorry, but when she looked at her attitude.

Forget it!

I was reckless, I hit someone first, and now I blame her?

Does she look like a wronged leader?