I am a small factory doctor re-walking my life.

Chapter 146

This time when Song Xiaohui came back on New Year's Day, she was not in a hurry to go back to school. Instead, she took two days off and waited until Sunday afternoon to go back.

Their classes are basically over now, and they will prepare thesis for the next semester. Her graduation thesis has been written and is currently in the revision stage. The graduate student has been admitted without examination, so it can be said that there is nothing wrong at all.

"Mom, can you teach me how to make clothes? When I get married, I want to wear the clothes I made myself."

After dinner and cleaning up, the three members of the Song family were sitting in the living room. Father Song was listening to the news on the radio. Mother Song was sewing and mending a pair of long johns. Song Xiaohui, who was sitting aside and watching, suddenly spoke.

Hearing her daughter's words, Song's mother immediately rolled her eyes, put the needlework in her hand into the basket beside her, raised her left hand and poked her daughter's forehead.

"Are you a shy girl? What are you thinking about every day? Are you so anxious to get married?"

"Hehe, um, I just want to get married!"

"Old Song, listen to what my daughter has to say."

"I heard you, what can I do about this?"

"Mom, you and my dad found Li Tang for me. At that time, I said there was no need to worry, but you were anxious. Now I am, and you are laughing at me again. What exactly do you want me to do?"

"Uh..." Song's mother still felt a little speechless after being told by her daughter, but she was a mother after all, how could she not be a bit powerful? She couldn't explain it?Then screw it!
So, she raised her hand and hit Song Xiaohui's ear accurately.

"Oh oh oh, it hurts, it hurts, mom, mom... it hurts..."

Father Song on the side saw this and hurriedly advised: "Okay Yaru, let her get married as soon as possible, it will save you endless worries every day."

"You're right."

……

At the same time, in room [-] on the second floor of the guest room department of the regional guest house, two middle-aged men who had obviously just come back from outside were sitting opposite each other in the room with a cold air. Each of them was holding a hot water cup in his hand. Don't let the water in the cup get hot, blow on it and take a sip at the same time.

"Who are you trying to freeze to death in this shitty place?" One of the men, wearing black-rimmed glasses, complained after taking a sip of water.

"This is the north. It's better to have some sun during the day. The temperature will definitely be lower when it gets dark. When you came back just now, you didn't see the ice on the roadside. You can't even break it if you step on it. When did we have such thick ice over there? ”

"Is the winter in the Northeast colder?"

"That goes without saying. I heard that the temperature there in winter is minus [-] or [-] degrees Celsius."

"Tsk, tsk, how do people over there go out in winter?"

"That's not clear. Maybe the people over there are used to not being afraid of the cold. Here, have a cigarette!"

The man wearing glasses took the cigarette, took out a box of matches from his pocket, and lit it for the person opposite him before lighting it for himself.

"Old Zhao, what should we do next? It seems that our trip was in vain."

The old Zhao who was asked frowned and sighed: "Oh, who would have thought that that guy is so careful, he does it himself every time, and even the technicians don't know it, so you can tell him that it's not troublesome. ?"

"Haha, Lao Zhao, maybe it's people like you and me that people are wary of." The man wearing glasses took a puff of cigarette and smiled to himself.

After hearing this, Lao Zhao smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Don't tell me, it's true. Everyone knows the prescription, but they just can't figure out the specific content of each medicine. People want to make a lot of money from this stuff, so they have to be careful. ." "Don't talk about this, the key now is what should we do, just go back like this? We won't get the money. We spent so much money on this trip, are we going back in disgrace like this?"

"Then we definitely can't go back like this." Lao Zhao, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, lowered his head slightly. He didn't raise his head when he spoke. He just rolled his eyes and looked at the man with glasses sitting on the bed opposite. There was something in his eyes. There is no sense of clarity, and the words are word for word.

The man with glasses didn't say anything after hearing what he said. He just looked at him steadily. After the two looked at each other for a few seconds, the man with glasses turned his head and looked at the house.

"How about changing to a guest house?"

"No, it's the same everywhere, Lao Wu, we are foreigners and we speak with foreign accents. As long as we are still in this place, people can find them in minutes if they want to, so we might as well stay here tonight. Anyway, we have to leave early tomorrow morning, no matter whether things are done or not."

"Old Zhao, I mean that Bai Yong..."

"Are you worried that Bai Yong will report him?"

"yes"

"Probably not. I just asked him about it and didn't say anything. I even gave him 200 yuan as hush money. Didn't he keep it?"

Although the bespectacled man known as Lao Wu didn't say anything more, it was obvious that he still had some doubts. But after he lowered his head and pondered for a while, he agreed to Lao Zhao's proposal to continue living here.

Thinking about it, they are outsiders. If something happens and someone wants to find them, it is not a problem that can be solved by changing to a guest house.

So who is Bai Yong in their mouth?What happened to the prescription mentioned just now?

Bai Yong is a technician in the production technology department of a pharmaceutical factory. These two outsiders came to him not for anything else but for the prescriptions. Those two prescriptions are currently making a lot of money.

As for how these two outsiders got in touch with him, it's a long story. To put it simply, it was introduced by an intermediary.

But unfortunately, looking for him was in vain. That prescription was so important, how could Li Tang let others know the required content of each medicine.

But Bai Yong, who was at home at the moment, felt a little restless.

It's true that he pocketed the 200 yuan, but he felt that the money was a bit burning, and to be honest, he didn't get paid for nothing, and he failed to provide what people wanted to know, so he got so much money for nothing. I'm really a little scared.

What he was afraid of was not just the lack of money, but what worried him most was whether something else would involve him. When he was eating just now, he noticed that the man who called himself Lao Zhao had a pistol tucked into his waist.

"What's wrong with you Dayong? Ever since you came back, your bottom feels like it's on fire. You can't sit still or stand up. What happened?"

Bai Yong's wife, who was sitting on the bed cutting diapers for her soon-to-be-born child, finally couldn't help but ask after he stood up for the nth time.

"I……"

Bai Yong didn't know whether he should tell his wife or not, and was speechless for a moment.

Now his wife understood that something must have happened, and it was not a trivial matter. Otherwise, based on her understanding of her man, this situation would not have happened.

She put down what she was holding and looked at her husband: "What happened? You were fine before you went out to eat. Who did you eat with just now?"

(End of this chapter)