The Days of Opening a Restaurant on an Abnormal Earth

Zhang Lin looked at the man in the mask, and she was somewhat wary in her heart. But Zhang Lin has heard of the man in the mask, Wan Changqing, the Eternal Wonderland. Wan Changqing used to be one of the top ten masters of the returnees, and because he was particularly good at refining elixir, he used to give lectures on TV when he was not wanted.

And at that time, there were rumors all over the country that Wan Changqing had cured many high-ranking officials in the capital. How many people have survived because of him. This matter is not entirely false, because Wan Changqing really cured many diseases, although the price is a bit high. And ordinary minor ailments can be cured without the extremely harmful panacea. Wan Changqing is not a good person but it does not mean that he is not capable. He is indeed capable, which is why he has been able to command the wind and rain in the capital for many years.

Afterwards, it seemed that Wan Changqing had committed something, and then fled from the capital, saying that he had defected abroad. But Zhang Lin is just an ordinary woman, she doesn't know what's going on here, and she doesn't know what Wan Changqing has committed. For Zhang Lin, working hard to make money to treat her daughter is the first priority.

My daughter has to take medicine all the time for her illness. As long as the medicine keeps going, a person is healthy. But the drug fee of thirteen thousand a month is too expensive, especially because Borudin is an imported drug, which is not reimbursed by the medical insurance. Zhang Lin works as a cleaner at Global Harbor. Because of her hard work and conscientiousness, she has not been promoted to the leader of a cleaning team. Take more than 20 people to be responsible for the sanitation and cleaning work of a floor. Although she was promoted to be the team leader, she still has to work, but her income has increased a bit, and she can earn 4,500 yuan a month including full attendance.

Except for the one thousand and three thousand for the child to take the medicine, the rest is three thousand and two thousand. These 3,000 people still have to take care of the board and lodging of the mother and daughter in Huaihai, and their lives are tight. Considering that the child will have to go to school in the future, Zhang Lin has always been very apprehensive. She did not dare to send her child back to her hometown, because the patriarchal thought in her hometown is still quite serious. The child takes more than 1,000 medicines every month, and the parents and relatives in the family think it is too expensive. I told Zhang Lin more than once to let her throw away the oil bottle, and while she was still young and pretty, she hurried to find a husband to spend the rest of her life.

People in underdeveloped areas, especially those who live in a relatively closed life, always think about it. They don't care whether Zhang Lin is willing to accept their suggestion, but simply think that what we say is for your own good, you have to listen.

After all, Zhang Lin finished high school in a township middle school and has worked in Huaihai for so many years, so her vision is no longer that of the little girl in the countryside. Now she would rather not have much contact with her family but also keep her daughter. Everyone in the world can not love her daughter, but she can't help it.

Because of this, the young Han Qingwen lacked love and care since she was a child. Apart from her mother, the best person for her is Wang Xuewen. Wang Xuewen would buy her some candies and snacks every time to make her happy. A child's heart is very simple. Whoever is good to oneself, he is good to whom. Han Qingwen felt that it would be great if Wang Xuewen could be her father, then no one would bully her, and the kindergarten children would not laugh at her for not having a father.

Why doesn't Zhang Lin know what her daughter is thinking? She can also see that Wang Xuewen treats her well. When she was working in Yichu Lotus, she would wait for the supermarket to get off work every day in order to save money. The good ones and the bad ones are taken home for cooking and eating. At that time, Wang Xuewen, who worked in the fruit and vegetable department, helped her pick up fruits and vegetables every day before leaving get off work, and some fruits and vegetables were not bad at all. But everyone closed their eyes.

Sometimes the kindergarten does not have classes, and I am worried about going to work. Han Qingwen stays at home alone, so she also brings it to the supermarket. Wang Xuewen saw that there were only a few slices of fried meat in the mother and daughter's lunch, and almost all of them were in Han Qingwen's bowl, so he went to the supermarket to buy roasted chicken legs and roasted duck legs. Then forcibly give it to the mother and daughter to eat.

Not to mention that Wang Xuewen often helps himself when he is fine, whether it is loading and unloading goods or helping to repair something broken at home. People's hearts are fleshy, and Zhang Lin knew what Wang Xuewen was thinking. Although Wang Xuewen is a bit stupid, he has a slow hand and a stutter, but he is a responsible man. More than 10,000 times better than her ex-husband.

Although Wang Xuewen never said anything, he just smirked at himself every time. But it's not that Zhang Lin didn't think about it in her heart, otherwise she might as well live with Wang Xuewen, and he treats Han Qingwen well. But every time she thinks of her daughter's illness, Zhang Lin feels panic. Han Qingwen's illness costs so much money every month, and she can't make much money herself. Wang Xuewen is just an ordinary migrant worker. If you want to be with him, what a burden it will be on his life. It's okay to say that the time is short, but what about the long time? Will he dislike his daughter, will he abuse her?

Zhang Lin, who once had a failed marriage, thought a lot, and finally left the supermarket to work in Global Harbor, which also meant to escape from Wang Xuewen. Zhang Lin was heartbroken for her daughter. A mother gave everything she could, and only hoped that Han Qingwen could grow up healthy and happy.

It would be best if Han Qingwen's disease could be completely cured. So after being stopped by the masked man at the entrance of the hospital to exchange WeChat, Zhang Lin also tossed and turned for a long time thinking, what if this medicine is really useful? The so-called rush to the doctor in a hurry, Zhang Lin came to meet the masked man with 5,000 yuan today, just because she wanted to completely cure her daughter's disease, which would be the best. The current life can be said to be the lowest point of Zhang Lin, even if it is a straw, in her eyes, it is a life-saving giant floating on the sea.

"Give me the money, and the medicine. This is the medicine made by the old man Wan Changqing in the United States. One pill is guaranteed for three months. Even if you take twelve pills, your daughter's illness will definitely be cured. Five thousand yuan a pill, You take one first. If it doesn’t work after a month, you don’t have to buy the rest of the medicine.” The man in the mask encouraged Zhang Lin. After much consideration, Zhang Lin finally took out the 5,000 yuan she was holding tightly in her hand, and exchanged it from the masked man for a white porcelain bottle containing the elixir.

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Wang Xuewen and Zhang Tong still don't know what happened to Zhang Lin. Here Zhang Tong followed Wang Xuewen to his house. Tong Zhang sent a WeChat message to Jiang Hua: "Hua Hua, check it out for me. If my three-in-one storefront is rebuilt and the stairs are sealed off, and another exit is built, can people live upstairs?"

Jiang Hua wrote back: "Don't call me Huahua! Why do you want to move out?"

Zhang Tong: "No, no, no, you won't be able to move, even if you're killed. But it's still possible to rent out."

Jiang Hua: "Okay, I'll help you ask the colleagues at the housing management office."

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San Francisco in the United States, which is called San Francisco by the Chinese, is the city with the highest density of Chinese in North and South America, and the Chinese population accounts for one-fifth of the city's population. The land of San Francisco is soaked with the sweat and blood of countless Chinese. Hundreds of years ago, countless Chinese who fled the war and came to Jinshan to mine are buried here.

Because of this, the influence of the Chinese in San Francisco is also growing day by day, in order to protect themselves and not be bullied by white gangsters. The overseas Chinese formed gangs and relied on each other. When the power of the green and red gangs in San Francisco was in full swing, they also provided relief assistance to the country many times.

San Francisco's Chinatown is still controlled by gang forces in some respects, but compared with a hundred years ago, the gangs are now more institutionalized and legalized.

Standing in San Francisco's Chinatown, Wang Qingyuan never imagined that he would come here one day. Since Hui Province defected from the jihadist organization with hundreds of millions. He was arranged to live in San Francisco's Chinatown by his connector in the United States.

In a foreign country, Wang Qingyuan didn't dare to be careless. He is also very cautious in the hotels in Chinatown. Someone was rude to him, but he suppressed his anger and smiled. Even if he had the ability, he didn't dare to use it, because this is San Francisco in the United States, not the capital of Huizhou Province that he controlled back then. Who knows what the consequences will be if something happens to me here? Longyou was played by shrimps in shallow water, and tigers were bullied by dogs in Pingyang.

It's a hell of a day. But today, the organization that connected with him finally sent someone. A white man in a black suit knocked on the door of the hotel and said to Wang Qingyuan in half-baked Chinese: "Mr. Wang, our boss is free to see you today."

Wang Qingyuan followed the white man to a GMC car at the door. There were two black men and another white man sitting in the car, both of whom seemed to be looking at him. Wang Qingyuan didn't care about these people. Although he had been hooking up with the United States for a long time, he actually didn't know much about the American organization. It's just a contact, and the choice to escape here was just a way out of nowhere. If I want to stay in the country, I will be liquidated by the jihadist organization.

The car drove for more than an hour, from downtown San Francisco to an old castle villa in the suburbs. The castle looks like it was built by the British nobles who immigrated to America more than a hundred years ago. The style of the courtyard castle has the style of British architecture at that time.

The scenery of the castle is very good, but Wang Qingyuan looks at it according to his mood. He followed the bodyguard and walked in the castle for more than ten minutes, until the bodyguard signaled him to go in at a door. Wang Qingyuan took a deep breath and pushed the door open. He was still thinking about how to deal with the organization's boss questioning.

As a result, when he entered the door and saw the person sitting behind the executive desk, Wang Qingyuan's entire face was distorted in shock, and he shouted involuntarily, "Wan... the ancient fairy trail, Wan Changqing!"

Yes, the person sitting across from Wang Qingyuan was none other than Wan Changqing, who had been missing in China for five years, and everyone was saying that he had defected. However, unlike five years ago, Wan Changqing now does not have the spirit of immortality of the past. With one eye blind and half of his face disfigured, he becomes eerie when he smiles.

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