Reborn 1980: The rough man was driven crazy by the little crying bag again

Chapter 18
"Don't worry, I still have some money in my hand, let's go to the hospital first." Chen Shanye thought it was better to check Lin Qiaoqiao's brain first, because she always felt that this woman was a little weird recently.

He borrowed a bicycle from a worker and said to Lin Qiaoqiao, "Come up."

Lin Qiaoqiao shook her head silently. She bent the axle of her second brother's new bicycle last time. If she broke the bicycle of a worker this time, she was afraid that Chen Shanye would not be able to do business.

Chen Shanye also saw her concern in her eyes, and reluctantly returned the bicycle.

Coincidentally, a three-wheeled motor vehicle was going to the building materials factory to pull wooden cubes, and the building materials factory and the hospital were right next to each other.

The two hitched a ride to the hospital. Chen Shanye's eyes were dark, planning how to trick Lin Qiaoqiao into taking a brain CT scan.

"You sit here now, I'm going to get the medicine."

He asked Lin Qiaoqiao to wait for him where he was, and found the psychiatric department with ease. After searching for a long time, he found a person named Zhao Bin.

"You are Zhao Yong's younger brother."

The white coat stroked his eyes and nodded, and asked suspiciously, "Who are you?"

Chen Shanye sat down across from Zhao Bin carelessly, crossing his legs: "I am Chen Shanye, your brother should have mentioned me to you, you are Zhao Yong's younger brother, that is, my younger brother, please do me a favor."

Zhao Bin rolled his eyes. He had never seen such a shameless person. It was fine to ask him for help, and he even took advantage of him.

But looking at his elder brother's face, he nodded: "What's the matter?"

"My daughter-in-law fell from a tree some time ago and probably broke her brain."

"What are the specific symptoms?"

Chen Shanye squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then raised his eyebrows nonchalantly: "Is it okay to yell and kill every now and then? I almost stabbed a male educated youth with a fruit knife; every now and then weeping and crying, it's like all four brothers died..."

The man narrowed his eyes slightly: "If all four of her older brothers are dead, that would be really gratifying, and it would be worth setting off firecrackers to celebrate."

The corner of Zhao Bin's mouth twitched fiercely. The brother-in-law and the sister-in-law didn't get along much, but they basically maintained superficial politeness. Which sister-in-law was looking forward to the death of the brother-in-law all day long, and four of them died at once.

I couldn't help persuading him: "Then he is also your wife's brother, and we are all in the same family." Zhao Bin's subtext is: You should accumulate some morals.

Chen Shanye didn't bother to tell an outsider about those bullshit things, he felt bad luck, he and those beasts of the Lin family couldn't be a family in this life, there was only one result, you die or I live.

After he cured Lin Qiaoqiao's stupid illness, sooner or later he would free up his hands to deal with Lin Shiwu and the others.

He took Zhao Bin to hide in the dark, and pointed to Lin Qiaoqiao's back: "That's my wife. I tricked her here by pretending that I was taking medicine."

Zhao Bin looked at the woman sitting quietly on the plastic stool, and said, "You don't look stupid." Not only was she not stupid, but there was an indescribable gleam in those black and white eyes, revealing a gloomy look. and harsh.

This look doesn't look like a little girl who is sixteen or seventeen, but rather like she has experienced life and death, and she always feels that the girl is covered with a layer of hatred that is so thick that it cannot be resolved.

"Hello, lesbian."

Lin Qiaoqiao looked at the man in front of her with vigilance, her cold eyes slowly scraping across the man's body from top to bottom like a thin blade.

After what happened in her previous life, she had instinctive resistance to all men, except Chen Shanye and her four older brothers.

Said coldly: "I don't know you."

Zhao Bin bit the bullet and sat next to her: "We'll get to know each other after a few words." He also showed a harmless smile. When he smiled, there was a deep dimple on the left cheek, and he looked easy to talk to. .

He usually relies on this trick to shorten the distance between him and the patient.

Lin Qiaoqiao took up more than one chair by herself. When Zhao Bin sat next to her, the outer thighs of the two of them were stuck together, and the man's upper body moved closer to her side. He was probably a beast in clothes who wanted to take advantage of her. .

His eyes narrowed coldly, killing intent surged rapidly in his eyes: "Get out"

Zhao Bin thought that this woman had a previous record of stabbing someone with a knife, so he stood up tremblingly and walked towards the stairs.

"How about it?"

"She told me to get out, her eyes were frighteningly cold. When you sleep at night, there is such a woman lying next to you. Can you sleep?"

Chen Shanye Xiesi had a rare shyness on his face, and said with some embarrassment: "I haven't slept yet."

Zhao Bin slandered: Judging by your expression, you are looking forward to it.

"You are really not afraid that she will wake up in the middle of the night to sharpen the knife and wipe your neck with one knife."

Chen Shanye: "How do you know that her family is a butcher?"

Zhao Bin: Yes, we have all the tools for committing crimes.

"Did she break her brain?" This was what Chen Shanye was most concerned about.

Zhao Bin stroked his eyes, and said very calmly: "People are not stupid, but they just have a bad temper."

"Oh." Chen Shanye responded and turned to Lin Qiaoqiao.

"Where's your medicine?" Lin Qiaoqiao looked at his empty palm and asked curiously.

"The doctor just saw it. There is nothing serious. You don't need to take medicine. You have to wait a long time." He gently took Lin Qiaoqiao's hand.

The woman didn't resist either, and let him hold her hand, with a faint smile on her face, completely different from the woman with a sharp voice just now.

"This couple will lose their talents if they don't act in movies. One can act better than the other, and there is no fuel-efficient lamp." Zhao Bin walked back with his hands behind his back.

When Lin Qiaoqiao was sitting in the bullock cart, she kept thinking, what should I buy at the gate of the construction site?
Selling Liangpi?No, that thing does not fight hunger, and the workers probably will be starving when they work until [-]:[-] or [-]:[-] in the afternoon.

Selling hot noodle soup?No way, workers have a short time to eat at noon, and they have to wait for half a day to cool off; and in summer, they sweat all over the meal.

Selling cold noodles?No way, the cold noodles need too cold water, if it is not done well, it will easily cause diarrhea. Diarrhea will definitely affect the progress of the project. Maybe even a grumpy worker can smash her stall.

……

It is more important to eat well than anything else on the construction site, and it is best to carry hungry food.

In a flash of inspiration, Lin Qiaoqiao thought of a food crop—naked oats.

Naked oats are also called large naked oats, and are also called oats in many areas. The main producing area is the border area between my country and Mongolia, which belongs to the alpine zone.

The calorie and protein content of naked oats are the highest among cereal crops, and it has been known as "the king of nine grains" since ancient times.

Therefore, eating naked oats is particularly resistant to hunger, and is especially suitable for heavy manual workers. There is a saying in naked oats producing areas that "the buckwheat in the forty miles, the cake in the thirty miles, and the buckwheat in the ten miles are starving".

However, the place where Lin Qiaoqiao lived was a plain, and naked oats were rare.

Lin Qiaoqiao planned to ask her second brother when she went home. The second brother had traveled all over the years and knew a lot of people, so maybe he could find a way.

She was thinking about things all the time, and when Chen Shanye said goodbye to her at the entrance of the village, she was a little absent-minded.

When Lin Qiaoqiao walked to the door of the house, she saw a black motorcycle with a red Big Eagle brand parked at the door. This motorcycle was a rare item, and it was said to cost at least 2000 yuan.

(End of this chapter)