At the hospital.
Jia Dongxu lay in the hospital for a whole day. After a whole day of injections, his fever finally subsided.
However, the infection would not heal so quickly. He still needed to continue taking medicine and observing.
"Alright, I'm fine now. Let's go back.”
"It's a waste of money to stay here. If we continue to live like this, the landlord won't have any surplus food.”
Jia Dongxu also knew that he was so poor that he was clamoring to be discharged.
"That's right. Just take the medicine back now. There's no need to continue wasting money here.”
He Yuzhu also applied for leave.
He even specially went back to cook and send it over. Just because of Qin Huairu's whining, he was completely mesmerized.
"Dongxu, how are you feeling?”
Qin Huairu stared at Jia Dongxu, then her gaze fell on his lower body for a long time before she spoke hesitantly.
Qin Huairu, what do you mean?"
"Do you still want Dongxu to continue lying here? So you still have some money?"
Jia Zhangshi was worried that if Jia Dongxu continued to stay in the hospital, he would run out of money and force her to take out her pension. Therefore, she also wanted Jia Dongxu to be discharged and go home to recuperate.
Hence, after completing the discharge procedures.
With He Yuzhu's help, they were pulled back on the cart.
....
Steel Rolling Mill.
It was time to get off work.
Li Jianjun rushed out of the factory and went straight to the supply and marketing cooperative.
"Comrade, what do you need?”
The old man of the supply and marketing cooperative was in high spirits and his tone was very arrogant.
"Here, give me half a catty of pork belly."
"Also, are there any permanent bicycles here?”
Li Jianjun placed the meat coupons and industrial coupons on the table and asked expectantly.
"What is it? A bicycle!"
The sales man was shocked. His hands trembled slightly as he questioned in disbelief.
In this day and age, no ordinary person could afford to drive a bicycle.
At first, he thought that Li Jianjun was only here to buy some daily necessities at his age. He never thought that he would ask for a permanent bicycle.
"That's right, I want to buy a bicycle. This is my bicycle industry voucher.”
Li Jianjun placed the bicycle ticket on the table with a calm expression.
"Hiss!"
"Comrade, you came at the right time. There's a permanent bicycle in the shop. It's in stock. Ma Shan can pick it up.”
When the salesperson's gaze fell on the red mark on the bicycle coupon, he couldn't help but gasp.
It was true!
At this moment, a smile finally appeared on his face, like a blooming old chrysanthemum.
By the time he came out of the supply and marketing cooperative, Li Jianjun was already riding a permanent bicycle.
Yongjiu 28-bar bicycle, full of power, full skylight, no fuel consumption.
A piece of pork belly and a fish were hung on the dragon's head. It was extremely eye-catching to ride on.
"The quality of bicycles in the real era is really good.”
Li Jianjun's body had already been enhanced by the genetic modification fluid. His feet were like fire wheels, and his bicycle was as fast as the wind. He was stable.
In a short while, they had already returned to the street outside the courtyard house.
....
"Slow down, slow down!"
"Yes, yes!"
A shout came from the door.
At a glance, He Yuzhu, Qin Huairu, Jia Zhangshi, and the front courtyard were pushing the cart with all their might as they climbed the small slope connecting the courtyard house to the threshold.
This small slope was only five to six meters, but the threshold was very high. Yan Bugui and Jia Zhangshi, the two cunning old foxes, probably did not put in much effort, so everyone had to push it with great effort.
Qin Huairu was also a woman, so she was relatively weak. Now, she had to rely on He Yuzhu.
He Yuzhu was already on the verge of collapsing from exhaustion. Qin Huairu and Jia Zhangshi had also rested for the entire journey.
At this moment, he was sweating profusely and panting heavily as he shouted loudly.
"No, this is silly. Can't you just carry him back?”
Yan Bugui had a resentful look on his face. He had already pulled out one of his hands, planning to run away.
When he came back from work just now, he was recruited to work as a coolie.
He was known as Little Zhuge, and his scheming was unparalleled. How could he foolishly exert his strength for such a thankless task? He was just slacking the entire time.
"Third Uncle, what do you mean?”
"My Dongxu is injured now. As a neighbor, and you're the master in the yard, what's wrong with helping him?”
Jia Zhang-shi was speaking without any backache.
He didn't do anything along the way and didn't pay for his son's treatment. His mouth was really sharp.
Jia Zhang-shi was unhappy when she heard the grumbling tone in Third Uncle's words.
"Stop arguing. Hurry up and use your strength."
Silly Zhu turned around and looked at Jia Dongxu on the handcart. He was somewhat complaining in his heart.
Now that they were stuck at the threshold, he was so angry that he wanted to let go directly.
"Hurry up, Silly Zhu, you're so strong, you eat and drink to your heart's content in the kitchen every day, how can you only have so little strength?”
"Hurry up and exert your strength."
Jia Zhangshi was full of energy, attacking like a machine gun. After attacking Yan Bugui, she went to attack He Yuzhu.
"Alright, use your strength. I'm so tired on the way that my old waist is breaking. This threshold is a little too high.”
Silly Pillar looked dissatisfied. He put the rope on his body and was about to push it up again.
"Silly Zhu, you're stronger, you push, I'll go up.”
Qin Huairu saw that Silly Zhu's forehead was covered in sweat. After some thought, she suggested.
"Hmm, that's fine too."
Silly Zhu thought about it and really handed the rope to Qin Huairu before running to the back to push the cart.
"Come on, everyone!"
"One, two, three!"
Shazhu ran to the back and pushed the cart. The cart climbed up the slope smoothly and reached the steepest spot of the threshold.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
At this moment, a bicycle bell rang.
He saw a handsome young man riding on a flashy 28-bar open-top, with a pork on one side and a bass on the other.
"Jianjun, it's time to get off work."
"Yo, you bought a car so quickly.”
Yan Bugui turned around and saw that it was Li Jianjun. He immediately let go and greeted him.
"A bicycle?"
Qin Huairu also turned around and stared at Li Jianjun's brand new bicycle.
Jia Zhang-shi's eyes were filled with greed as she stared at the piece of pork and bass.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
"Third Uncle, what's going on?"
Li Jianjun honked his bicycle horn again as if he was showing off.
"Motherf * cker, then go with my family's money!"
Jia Dongxu struggled to stand up and cursed.
"Kacha!"
"Not good!"
"Aiyayaya! Bang!"
The next moment, tragedy struck.
The handcart slid backward and Yan Bugui jumped to the side.
Jia Zhangshi saw the opportunity and dodged.
Silly Zhu couldn't withstand the force of the cart alone, so he also let go.
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang. Jia Dongxu rolled down from the cart and fell to the ground, face down. The cart hit the wall at the side.
"Ouch!"
Jia Dongxu groaned in pain. He was lying on the ground, unable to get up.
"Aiyo, Dongxu, how are you?”
Qin Huairu and Jia Zhangshi scrambled over and carried Jia Dongxu up in a panic.
Jia Dongxu was in a sorry state. One of his front teeth was broken, and his forehead was bleeding.
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