Chapter 18: Joy in Suffering

He smiled secretly and was happy for Wu Yi.

Zhao Wencheng lost the worst, his hands were full of transformers, like a plaster, Wu Yi laughed at him: "I think these bracelets are big and good-looking, and I am addicted to wearing them!" ”

Zhao Wencheng scolded him: "On your head, people like you can come up with this kind of mentally retarded play, playing with you really lowers my IQ, stop playing." He threw down the card and left, but the transformer was still in his hand, and he climbed up to the workbench next to him and lay down.

Wu Yi said to everyone: "You see, it really looks like a patient in the hospital. ”

Zhao Wencheng learned that the patient writhed his body with a painful expression, moaning and making everyone laugh.

Wu Yi said: "It's almost okay to die, and have a child instead." ”

Zhao Wencheng had one leg and learned to give birth to a child, screaming vividly, laughing so much that everyone's stomach hurt.

He fell asleep when he was tired of tossing and turning, snoring loudly and drooling.

Wu Yi picked up the scrap copper wire and threw it at him, but he didn't wake up.

Wu Yi walked over, stood at the workbench, bowed his head, and then bowed, and the others followed suit, lining up to bow to him, and everyone couldn't help but laugh.

The biggest impact of such a day on Zekuan is the reduction of income and the fear that he and his family and friends will get sick, he does not find it boring, he has more time to read and write, and he still insists on submitting articles to magazines.

Zhao Wencheng sometimes couldn't help but go to the commissary to bet on slot machines, and when he came back, he cursed and vented, and then he was inevitably ridiculed by Wu Yi gloatingly.

On May Day, the country canceled the Golden Week, which has nothing to do with them, the factory is not open, although the SARS epidemic has been controlled, and everyone is not so worried, but many people do not go out to play, afraid of getting sick and afraid of spending money.

Zhao Wencheng asked: "Brothers, it's May Day, it is estimated that the virus is on holiday, where are we going?" ”

Wu Yi said: "Where it is safe, there will be it." ”

Zhao Wencheng lay on the bed and wailed: "God! O earth! Suffocate Lao Tzu! ”

Wu Yi said to him: "There is no law that prohibits you from going out, what the hell are you howling?" ”

Zhao Wencheng said: "In fact, I have studied the data in the newspaper, and the incidence of this disease is lower than the probability of winning the jackpot in the lottery. ”

Zekuan said: "That's right, the main mode of transmission of SARS is close droplet transmission or contact with the patient's respiratory secretions, and now the main people who get sick are medical personnel on the front line of the disease, and there are also people who have been in contact with patients, and the probability of ordinary people getting sick is very low, as long as we don't go to places with too many people, we don't need to be too bold." ”

Wu Yi said: "Then let's go, we haven't been to Yongbian Street for a long time, go buy more instant noodles and mustard and come back, so that we can eat vegetarian noodles." ”

So, the four of them went out together, but they all wore masks for safety.

Maybe because it's May Day, the people on the street are not small, and it looks quite lively, and there are many people who don't wear masks.

Zhao Wencheng took off his mask and said, "You see, so many people on the street don't even wear masks, and we are all scared of ourselves." ”

Wu Yi said: "Anyway, let's be careful." ”

Zhao Wencheng laughed at him: "When did our Brother Yi become so afraid of death." ”

Wu Yi said: "Because I don't want to die with you." ”

They went shopping on Yongbian Street, because everyone was poor, and under the shadow of "SARS", it seemed that they were not even interested in shopping.

Then I went to the supermarket and bought a lot of daily necessities at one time, as well as a lot of instant noodles and mustard.

When going back, it is customary to take the other way, through the grocery market at the bottom of the viaduct; After passing by the used book stall, Zekuan bought a set of Baby Anne's novels and didn't stay long; Then pass by the ice rink, although it is daytime, there are many people playing inside, although it is not as wonderful as the lights flickering at night, but the dynamic music is still so deafening.

Zhao Wencheng couldn't help but twist his buttocks, and said with bright eyes: "In the past, it was not so lively during the day, but now people are not afraid of death when they have time, and it is much clearer to see women during the day than at night." ”

Wu Yi said to him: "In your eyes, day and night are not the same. ”

Zhao Wencheng smiled evilly and said: "It's different, you can see clearly, you can think wonderfully, no, it's almost half a year, and the first girlfriend of the year hasn't landed yet, Zekuan, help me get things back." "Stuff the things into Zekuan's hand, and the person will go to the skating rink.

Wu Yi yelled at him: "I'll throw your broken things into the stinky spring." ”

But he couldn't hear it anymore, Wu Yi shook his head and said, "This guy is really hopeless." ”

Seeing that there was a public phone on the side of the road, Zekuan gave the things to Wu Dangui to help carry, he called Yueqing with an IC card, no one answered the first time, and he answered it again, but it was a man, and asked him who he was.