Reborn 1980 counterattack queen

Chapter 81 Rubik's Cube Confrontation
The wall is two and a half meters high and is painted with white paint. A lot of beer bottle shards are built directly into the wall, with the sharp side facing up, to prevent thieves.

The moonlight fell on the sharp points of several pieces of broken glass, and that point was dazzling and bright.

Sun Bailu looked at it for a few seconds, then retracted her gaze and smiled at Yu Fushu: "You haven't eaten yet, I said I would treat you to dinner, let's go!"

Facing the moonlight, her smile was bright and bright, and her eyes were clear and flawless.

Looking at her smile, Yu Fushu suddenly felt that today had passed so long. Compared to him as a bystander, Sun Bailu was like the person who was always in the center of the vortex, or at the edge of the vortex.

Whoever encounters all of this may be consumed with a huge amount of mental energy and exhausted.But her smile is clean now, her brows and eyes are still crooked.

Yu Fushu glanced at her arm covered with a thick layer of ointment, and said softly, "Fortunately, it wasn't your right hand that hit it, otherwise you would have to use your left hand to hold the chopsticks."

"That can't be helped," Sun Bailu laughed, "Don't talk about the right hand, even if the left and right hands are gone, I have to learn to hold chopsticks with my toes."

"..."

"Hey, what are you supposed to do?" Sun Bailu laughed, "Isn't the right hand still good? Let's go!"

Uncle Mo came back half an hour later, followed the receptionist upstairs, and knocked on the door of Yu Fushu's room.

Both of them had separate rooms in the hotel. The rooms were very new, and Yu Fushu was afraid of the heat. The windows in the room were all open, and the electric fan was also on.

There are two cameras and several books on the table in the room. On one of the open books, there is a fountain pen with a golden nib and a lustrous color. Next to it is a ballpoint pen that can be seen everywhere on the street.

Uncle Mo came in and looked around, Yu Fushu said, "What are you looking for?"

"Little beauty," Uncle Mo was curious, "Isn't she here?"

Yu Fushu asked back: "Do you think she will be here?"

"That's right," Uncle Mo muttered, "However, I didn't see her downstairs just now, and the next door, the group of country bumpkins were playing cards with the door open, and they didn't see her either."

"Call the country bumpkin again." Yu Fushu turned and went back to the table.

Uncle Mo went over and saw him sorting out the notes Sun Bailu had written today.

The two children had an accident, and Sun Bailu was so frightened that she even forgot the notes. Yu Fushu picked them up, but forgot to tell her.

Uncle Mo sat on the sofa next to him for a while, suddenly feeling very hungry: "Xiao Mister, have you eaten yet?"

"Well, Sun Bailu treated me to a bowl of fried rice."

"Huh? She's so stingy, why don't you just treat me to a bowl of fried rice?"

Yu Fushu stopped writing and looked at him: "It's because I have no appetite."

Uncle Mo nodded and muttered, "I don't really have any appetite, it's too hot."

As he said that, he leaned back: "I'm still very tired..."

Before he knew it, Uncle Mo fell asleep.

Seeing him so tired, Yu Fushu got up and moved the fan to blow on Uncle Mo.

Sun Bailu was not in the hotel, and she did not book a room for herself. After leaving the hotel, she walked for a long time and returned to Lao Du's house.

After lighting an oil lamp, she sat at the table and turned her pen, resting her cheek in one hand, her eyes thoughtful.

After a while, she lowered her head and tore up the few pages that Lin Haitang had drafted before, and wrote several people's names on them.

Her factory is very large, and there are at least 300 shrimp peelers in one operation. Because the price is good, many women from Ningxiang will go there.At that time, the traffic in the southeast area had been well established, and it was very convenient to take a car.

Around the turn of the millennium, shrimps were still weighed by hand. After the woman peeled the shrimps, she felt that the portion was about the same, so she would come over with a basin and weigh it. Sun Bailu sat next to the electronic scale, weighed it, and wrote down the portion with notes.

The venue is extremely lively, with thousands of people and different faces. Some people are introverted and don't like to talk, while others are extroverted and cheerful. They often make people around them laugh.

There are too many people who left a deep impression on Sun Bailu.

Soon, she wrote down the names of ten women on the paper.

Just like what she said to Wang Junfang tonight, she shouldn't be angry with them, because cognition determines everything, and Wang Junfang and the elder sister's cognition has been finalized.

So she fully recognized it, and it was impossible to convince the elder sister by touching her lips.

This also puzzled Sun Bailu. She always believed that seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages is the natural instinct of all creatures in nature, but it doesn't seem to make sense at all with the elder sister or Wang Junfang.

They are full of a terrible self-sacrifice, which is completely different from the beliefs of the revolutionary martyrs. There is light in the eyes of the martyrs, and the blood on the body is hot. They hate ignorance, denounce corruption, and strive to run towards the place of light.As for the eldest sister and Wang Junfang...their eyes would only emit a strange light when they heard that someone was unlucky, or who was caught cheating.

Now, since reason cannot persuade the eldest sister to leave, then, only magic can be used against her.

In this world, there are people more aggressive than Wang Ruyu everywhere, if there are ten Wang Ruyus, Sun Bailu wants to see how she can fight against just one Wang Ruyu.

But thinking that tonight, the eldest sister would definitely be beaten badly by Wang Ruyu, Sun Bailu's mood fell to the bottom again.

Xia Zhihong also has this concern.

If it was normal, Wang Ruyu pointed at Sun Bailu and scolded her like that, Xia Zhihong would definitely make her look good.But Wang Ruyu's son had just died, and Xia Zhihong's own son had such a big incident. He judged others by himself and was a parent, so he didn't come hard.

Before leaving, Xia Zhihong also wanted Sun Baiyan to stay, but Sun Baiyan refused.After returning to her son's ward, Xia Zhihong became more and more worried as she thought about it. She was anxious all night, and at dawn, she went to inquire.

Wang Ruyu wanted the hospital to give an explanation why the good son died when the hospital said no.

She called a lot of people from the upper village to come over, packed the morning bus to the brim, and started yelling as soon as they arrived.

Xia Zhihong didn't find Sun Baiyan when she went out, so she went to ask Wang Ruyu. Wang Ruyu was emotional, chased and beat Xia Zhihong, and called the strong men in the village to drag Xia Zhihong to beat her.

Seeing this, the villagers of Jianghai Village in the opposite hotel all rushed over.

Although the number of people is not as high as that of the other party, but they have been riding the wind and waves for half their lives, and the wind and waves are not in vain, so there is no fear that they will have more than ten people.

The two parties shouted and shouted at each other, trying to turn the conflict between Wang Ruyu and the hospital into a conflict between the Sun family and the Lin family, although no one was surnamed Sun or Lin.

Yu Fushu and Uncle Mo walked slowly, Uncle Mo held two cameras in his hand and muttered, "These bumpkins!"

After a pause, Uncle Mo said again: "Sir, do you want me to take some pictures?"

Yu Fushu looked at the fellow villagers in Jianghai Village. He had already photographed these faces.

"It's not necessary, let's go and develop the photos."

"Hey," Uncle Mo followed him, "It's really not possible. For the sake of how cute the little beauty is, I'll go up and stand up for her uncle. I'll be strong!"

"Cute?" Yu Fushu said.

(End of this chapter)