Dong Qiangqiang's Story of Leaving Germany
Chapter 294
Chapter 294
"Are you in there, Mr. Morgan?" Wang Shunan leaned against the window and shouted into the back room, "I am Wang Shunan."
Before he finished speaking, he heard heavy footsteps coming from the back room.
Dong Qiangqiang only felt the floor vibrate, as if a road roller was leveling the road.He couldn't help but took half a step back, and at the same time reminded Wang Shunan in a low voice: "Be careful."
A few seconds later, a tall black shadow blocked the door of the inner room. Dong Qiangqiang only felt a strong body odor coming like a strong wind, and the smell filled the whole room in an instant.
Dong Qiangqiang was so smoked that it was difficult to breathe, but he saw a black shadow coming out of the door slowly.
I saw that his height was similar to Dong Qiangqiang's, with broad shoulders and a thick back. He looked like a huge black bear.
His pale face is covered with large or small age spots, a big aquiline nose, and two thick gray eyebrows are hidden in the long hair scattered in front of his forehead. Dong Qiangqiang saw a pair of cloudy eyes looking closely through the gaps in the hair. Stare hard at yourself.
His long gray hair has exceeded his shoulders. It may be because he has not washed his hair all year round. His hair has been glued together in strands, which seems to have the same effect as the dreadlocks popular among young Germans at that time.
He didn't wear neat and hygienic nursing home uniforms like other old people. On the contrary, his dark blue clothes had dry and wrinkled visible to the naked eye, and these folds were as rough as the trunks of trees that had been weathered by wind and rain in the forest, and they were like the skin on the bark. Like moss, his clothes were also covered with a layer of dark green. Due to the dim light, Dong Qiangqiang couldn't tell what those colors were for a while.
Just as Dong Qiangqiang was observing carefully, the old man suddenly yelled and took a step forward.
Dong Qiangqiang was startled, thinking that the other party had the same mental problems as yesterday's crazy uncle, so he immediately put on a defensive posture, and at the same time nervously considered what to do if the other party attacked Wang Shunan.
But the old man did not make any further radical moves, but leaned over to pick up the kraft paper bag that fell from Dong Qiangqiang's hand, and then carefully put the paper bag in his arms like picking up a treasure.
At this time, Wang Shunan said with a smile: "Mr. Morgan, why did you cover up the windows with newspapers? This way there will be no sunlight in the room, which is not conducive to your recovery, and the hospital's code of conduct for the elderly has clearly prohibited This is done. I need to rip them all off."
"I hate the sun, they... are too bright." The old man staggered around the dirty clothes on the floor, and walked towards the sofa, "If I don't paste newspapers, I will be woken up by the morning light, they... make me unable to sleep it is good."
"Then I'll go back and tell the courtyard to change you into a pair of dark thick curtains, so that the light transmittance is low, so you can sleep well in the morning. Do you think this is okay?"
Before she could finish speaking, the old man pointed at Dong Qiangqiang and asked in a low voice, "Then who is he?"
"He is..." Wang Shunan responded quickly, "My assistant."
"Assistant?" The old man stared at Dong Qiangqiang suspiciously, raised his eyebrows, his mouth twitched, and asked sharply, "Why did he steal from me?"
"Your things fell out of the cabinet just now. Here, look, the door of the cabinet is broken, and he picked it up for you." Wang Shunan pointed to the low cabinet as he said, "He wants to hand over the things to Your."
Following her fingers, the old man saw a cabinet door hanging on the low cabinet. The cabinet door was crumbling, as if the old man could shake the cabinet door down by stomping his feet.
"No, he is a thief." The old man muttered vaguely, "You tell him to leave my room immediately."
"Mr. Morgan, he is really not a thief." Wang Shunan boldly took two steps forward, rubbing his arms and continuing to explain.
"I don't want this man to stay in my room. I can tell at a glance that he is going to steal something." The old man stared at Dong Qiangqiang warily, as if Dong Qiangqiang would come to grab his belongings at any time, "Or you let him Go, or you go together."
Seeing that the old man insisted, Wang Shunan winked at Dong Qiangqiang, signaling him to leave the room first.
Seeing that Wang Shunan could talk to the other party, Dong Qiangqiang heaved a sigh of relief, and his clenched fists also relaxed.
Dong Qiangqiang was not concerned that the other party mistakenly thought he was a thief and insisted on kicking him out of the room.In fact, it was his wish to leave this place like a garbage dump quickly.
As soon as he stepped outside the door, he heard the old man behind him yelling loudly: "He is a thief." Immediately afterwards, the door of the room fell from the inside with a "bang".
Dong Qiangqiang shook his head with a wry smile: The people in this nursing home are not normal, and Wang Shunan is not surprised, it seems that he has experienced a lot.
Standing by the corridor window, Dong Qiangqiang took a big mouthful of fresh air, feeling that he had just traveled back from another world.At this moment, a pleasant ringtone came from his cell phone.
"Are you in a nursing home now?" Tong Lele asked unhurriedly.
"Yes. What's the matter?"
"Just now the tax bureau called me and said they can't accept our tax application yet."
"Can't accept it?" Dong Qiangqiang was puzzled, "Did you explain why?"
"I said, the procedures are not complete," Tong Lele said angrily, "The tax bureau only received our tax payment application."
Dong Qiangqiang understood as soon as he heard it: "Lei Lanting didn't hand in?"
"Can you give him a call?" Tong Lele hesitated for two seconds before explaining, "There are...someone waiting (for money) on my side."
"I see," Dong Qiangqiang said knowingly, "I'll call him now."
But Lei Lanting's phone rang for 5 minutes and no one answered. Dong Qiangqiang could only leave him a message in his voicemail, urging him to submit the application as soon as possible.Also tell him that if he doesn't file, no one can complete the tax return.
Dong Qiangqiang called Tong Lele back to explain the situation, and Tong Lele sighed helplessly: "This guy is always off the hook, and he can't make people feel at ease every time."
While the two were talking, Dong Qiangqiang heard Wang Shunan's voice behind him: "Hey, come here and help me."
"Lele, the foreman called me. I'll tell you later when Lei Lanting has a letter." Dong Qiangqiang finished speaking and hung up the phone.
Seeing Dong Qiangqiang approaching, Wang Shunan asked suspiciously, "What did you call me just now?"
"Nothing," Dong Qiangqiang took a deep breath, "Let my roommate help me buy a mask. What shall we do next?"
As soon as he walked into the room, Dong Qiangqiang immediately smelled a pungent stench coming from the direction of the bed, rushing into his nasal cavity, choking him to tears immediately.
He couldn't help covering his mouth and nose, and frowned and asked Wang Shunan, "What's this smell like? Is there a dead mouse?"
"Hurry up and clean it up," the old man sat on the sofa in the corner with his legs crossed, with a smug expression, and pointed to the quilt on the bed, "This is your punishment for stealing."
Wang Shunan pointed to the bed, and said in a positive tone: "He must be on the bed again. Look under the bed."
"What?" Dong Qiangqiang opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and turned to look at the position of the bed.Sure enough, some brown unknown liquid was slowly flowing out from under the bed, and a large area of the carpet in the center of the room had been soaked.
"Don't be dazed, hurry up." Wang Shunan skillfully picked out a set of clean sheets from the cleaning cart and prepared them, then rolled up his sleeves and went straight to the bed.
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"Are you in there, Mr. Morgan?" Wang Shunan leaned against the window and shouted into the back room, "I am Wang Shunan."
Before he finished speaking, he heard heavy footsteps coming from the back room.
Dong Qiangqiang only felt the floor vibrate, as if a road roller was leveling the road.He couldn't help but took half a step back, and at the same time reminded Wang Shunan in a low voice: "Be careful."
A few seconds later, a tall black shadow blocked the door of the inner room. Dong Qiangqiang only felt a strong body odor coming like a strong wind, and the smell filled the whole room in an instant.
Dong Qiangqiang was so smoked that it was difficult to breathe, but he saw a black shadow coming out of the door slowly.
I saw that his height was similar to Dong Qiangqiang's, with broad shoulders and a thick back. He looked like a huge black bear.
His pale face is covered with large or small age spots, a big aquiline nose, and two thick gray eyebrows are hidden in the long hair scattered in front of his forehead. Dong Qiangqiang saw a pair of cloudy eyes looking closely through the gaps in the hair. Stare hard at yourself.
His long gray hair has exceeded his shoulders. It may be because he has not washed his hair all year round. His hair has been glued together in strands, which seems to have the same effect as the dreadlocks popular among young Germans at that time.
He didn't wear neat and hygienic nursing home uniforms like other old people. On the contrary, his dark blue clothes had dry and wrinkled visible to the naked eye, and these folds were as rough as the trunks of trees that had been weathered by wind and rain in the forest, and they were like the skin on the bark. Like moss, his clothes were also covered with a layer of dark green. Due to the dim light, Dong Qiangqiang couldn't tell what those colors were for a while.
Just as Dong Qiangqiang was observing carefully, the old man suddenly yelled and took a step forward.
Dong Qiangqiang was startled, thinking that the other party had the same mental problems as yesterday's crazy uncle, so he immediately put on a defensive posture, and at the same time nervously considered what to do if the other party attacked Wang Shunan.
But the old man did not make any further radical moves, but leaned over to pick up the kraft paper bag that fell from Dong Qiangqiang's hand, and then carefully put the paper bag in his arms like picking up a treasure.
At this time, Wang Shunan said with a smile: "Mr. Morgan, why did you cover up the windows with newspapers? This way there will be no sunlight in the room, which is not conducive to your recovery, and the hospital's code of conduct for the elderly has clearly prohibited This is done. I need to rip them all off."
"I hate the sun, they... are too bright." The old man staggered around the dirty clothes on the floor, and walked towards the sofa, "If I don't paste newspapers, I will be woken up by the morning light, they... make me unable to sleep it is good."
"Then I'll go back and tell the courtyard to change you into a pair of dark thick curtains, so that the light transmittance is low, so you can sleep well in the morning. Do you think this is okay?"
Before she could finish speaking, the old man pointed at Dong Qiangqiang and asked in a low voice, "Then who is he?"
"He is..." Wang Shunan responded quickly, "My assistant."
"Assistant?" The old man stared at Dong Qiangqiang suspiciously, raised his eyebrows, his mouth twitched, and asked sharply, "Why did he steal from me?"
"Your things fell out of the cabinet just now. Here, look, the door of the cabinet is broken, and he picked it up for you." Wang Shunan pointed to the low cabinet as he said, "He wants to hand over the things to Your."
Following her fingers, the old man saw a cabinet door hanging on the low cabinet. The cabinet door was crumbling, as if the old man could shake the cabinet door down by stomping his feet.
"No, he is a thief." The old man muttered vaguely, "You tell him to leave my room immediately."
"Mr. Morgan, he is really not a thief." Wang Shunan boldly took two steps forward, rubbing his arms and continuing to explain.
"I don't want this man to stay in my room. I can tell at a glance that he is going to steal something." The old man stared at Dong Qiangqiang warily, as if Dong Qiangqiang would come to grab his belongings at any time, "Or you let him Go, or you go together."
Seeing that the old man insisted, Wang Shunan winked at Dong Qiangqiang, signaling him to leave the room first.
Seeing that Wang Shunan could talk to the other party, Dong Qiangqiang heaved a sigh of relief, and his clenched fists also relaxed.
Dong Qiangqiang was not concerned that the other party mistakenly thought he was a thief and insisted on kicking him out of the room.In fact, it was his wish to leave this place like a garbage dump quickly.
As soon as he stepped outside the door, he heard the old man behind him yelling loudly: "He is a thief." Immediately afterwards, the door of the room fell from the inside with a "bang".
Dong Qiangqiang shook his head with a wry smile: The people in this nursing home are not normal, and Wang Shunan is not surprised, it seems that he has experienced a lot.
Standing by the corridor window, Dong Qiangqiang took a big mouthful of fresh air, feeling that he had just traveled back from another world.At this moment, a pleasant ringtone came from his cell phone.
"Are you in a nursing home now?" Tong Lele asked unhurriedly.
"Yes. What's the matter?"
"Just now the tax bureau called me and said they can't accept our tax application yet."
"Can't accept it?" Dong Qiangqiang was puzzled, "Did you explain why?"
"I said, the procedures are not complete," Tong Lele said angrily, "The tax bureau only received our tax payment application."
Dong Qiangqiang understood as soon as he heard it: "Lei Lanting didn't hand in?"
"Can you give him a call?" Tong Lele hesitated for two seconds before explaining, "There are...someone waiting (for money) on my side."
"I see," Dong Qiangqiang said knowingly, "I'll call him now."
But Lei Lanting's phone rang for 5 minutes and no one answered. Dong Qiangqiang could only leave him a message in his voicemail, urging him to submit the application as soon as possible.Also tell him that if he doesn't file, no one can complete the tax return.
Dong Qiangqiang called Tong Lele back to explain the situation, and Tong Lele sighed helplessly: "This guy is always off the hook, and he can't make people feel at ease every time."
While the two were talking, Dong Qiangqiang heard Wang Shunan's voice behind him: "Hey, come here and help me."
"Lele, the foreman called me. I'll tell you later when Lei Lanting has a letter." Dong Qiangqiang finished speaking and hung up the phone.
Seeing Dong Qiangqiang approaching, Wang Shunan asked suspiciously, "What did you call me just now?"
"Nothing," Dong Qiangqiang took a deep breath, "Let my roommate help me buy a mask. What shall we do next?"
As soon as he walked into the room, Dong Qiangqiang immediately smelled a pungent stench coming from the direction of the bed, rushing into his nasal cavity, choking him to tears immediately.
He couldn't help covering his mouth and nose, and frowned and asked Wang Shunan, "What's this smell like? Is there a dead mouse?"
"Hurry up and clean it up," the old man sat on the sofa in the corner with his legs crossed, with a smug expression, and pointed to the quilt on the bed, "This is your punishment for stealing."
Wang Shunan pointed to the bed, and said in a positive tone: "He must be on the bed again. Look under the bed."
"What?" Dong Qiangqiang opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and turned to look at the position of the bed.Sure enough, some brown unknown liquid was slowly flowing out from under the bed, and a large area of the carpet in the center of the room had been soaked.
"Don't be dazed, hurry up." Wang Shunan skillfully picked out a set of clean sheets from the cleaning cart and prepared them, then rolled up his sleeves and went straight to the bed.
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(End of this chapter)
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