President Gao Leng Qin, let’s learn more about the Repayment Game

She thought that she had not known Bei Shiguang for a long time.

But now as long as she is free, her mind is full of that person.

His music, his voice, and his smiling face...

It was all lingering in her mind.

She even dreamed of Bei Shiguang.

But all these signs show that Bei Shiguang is indeed an irreplaceable existence in her heart.

"..." Xu Xinwei felt that she could not refute anything. At this moment, she could only silently sympathize with Zhao Xiwu in her heart.

Until Zhuang Yalan finally stopped in front of a small stall...

Xu Xinwei looked at the person who set up the stall, he was an old man in his seventies.

Only then did Zhuang Yalan open a wooden box that had been tightly held in her hand.

Xu Xinwei was always curious about what was inside the box, but she asked Zhuang Yalan several times without getting any results. Until now, she saw Zhuang Yalan open the box to reveal some scattered parts inside.

"Grandpa, I heard that you are a carpenter?" Zhuang Yalan looked at the old man very politely.

The old man looked up at her, pointed to the exquisite wooden dolls in front of the stall, and said with a smile, "Miss, buy one for the children to play with?"

Only then did Xu Xinwei look away from the old man, and landed on the booth in front of him, only to realize that it was indeed filled with various wooden dolls, including little lions, little tigers, cars and the like...

"You did all of these yourself?" Zhuang Yalan asked with a smile.

The old man pointed to himself and smiled gratifiedly.

"Grandpa, you are really good." Zhuang Yalan continued, picking up an exquisite wooden violin from the booth, "I want this one, how much is it?"

The old man smiled and stretched out five fingers.

"Did you mean five hundred?" Zhuang Yalan took out her wallet directly.

The gadgets she presses are very delicate, and they can be sold in high-end stores.

The old man shook his head: "Girl, 50 yuan! My thing is not worth five hundred!"

"Fifty?" A look of surprise flashed in Zhuang Yalan's eyes, and she quickly took out a fifty-dollar note from her wallet and handed it to the old man, "No, old man, your craftsmanship is quite good, in my opinion, it's worth it price."

The old man took the money with a happy face, and put the money into the wooden box at his feet with a smile.

"I would like to ask, sir, is your surname Yao?" Zhuang Yalan asked again.

The old man hesitated for a while, then nodded.

"Then do you fix things, old man?"

If she did not make a mistake, and the old man in front of her was indeed named Yao, then the piano model that Bei Shiguang gave her was very likely to be repaired.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Yalan was full of anticipation.

"Fix what?" the old man asked with a frown.

"Can you take a look at this?" Zhuang Yalan passed the box in the book forward, "This is a piano model, unfortunately it was accidentally broken, I wonder if it can be repaired?"

The old man glanced at the parts in the box, and waved his hand helplessly: "It's all broken like this, how can I fix it?"

You can't see the original stitching at all.

"Master, can you please take a look? Maybe it can be repaired?" Zhuang Yalan was unwilling to give up any hope.

"Girl, it's not that I don't want to repair it for you, it's just that you fell into such a state, even a god can't fix it!" The old man twitched his lips in disgust, "Besides, I'm not a god."

"Master, please, this thing is very important to me." Zhuang Yalan was so anxious that tears were about to fall out.

As soon as she woke up early this morning, she rushed this way, holding such a glimmer of hope.

"Girl, did you just say that this thing is very important to you?" The old man narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her and said, "Since it is very important to you, is it a gift from someone you like?"

"Why are you asking this?" Zhuang Yalan frowned, puzzled.

"Girl, you want to tell me that it was given by someone you like... Then I'll fix it for you, if not, then forget it!" The old man said arrogantly.

Zhuang Yalan and Xu Xinwei looked at each other and came to a conclusion:
"This old man has become a master."

Zhuang Yalan glanced at the box in her hand hesitantly, and finally gritted her teeth: "Yes, this is a gift from someone I like, so it is very important to me."

Hearing such an explanation, the old man laughed immediately, and stroked his beard: "Since this is the case, then allow me to show you, and I will do my best?"

"Thank you!" Zhuang Yalan hurriedly handed the things to the old man.

……

On the way back, Zhuang Yalan parked her car next to a hospital in the suburbs: "Xu Xinwei, I feel a little sick to my stomach recently, please accompany me to get some medicine."

After speaking, Zhuang Yalan got out of the car.

Xu Xinwei nodded, and quickly got out of the car.

I looked up and looked around. This is beside the road in the suburbs, so this hospital looks very deserted, standing alone by the roadside, without any buildings as a reference.

"Even if you can't meet Bei Shiguang during this time, you shouldn't waste your body. If you have a stomach problem, you will be the one who suffers, not me." Xu Xinwei couldn't help exhorting.

"I know, so didn't I come to the hospital to get the medicine?"

"If you knew, then you wouldn't need to come to the hospital to get medicine." Xu Xinwei couldn't help retorting.

"Okay, as you know, my stomach has not been very good for a long time, and I fell ill last night and died of pain." Zhuang Yalan dragged Xu Xinwei directly into the hospital.

"You wait for me here. I'll get the medicine and I'll be back soon." Zhuang Yalan pushed Xu Xinwei to a chair beside her to rest and left in a hurry.

Sitting there for a while, Xu Xinwei saw that the hospital was too deserted, so she got up and walked around, wandering around on the first floor for a long time, but did not see anyone, except for two or three nurses in white coats who were discussing with no one else:

"Today, that handsome guy stayed alone in the yard for another day. He looked so pitiful."

"Yes, with such a handsome face, why do you think you are missing a leg?"

"If it's not that I'm missing a leg, I really want to think about it!"

"If I don't have a missing leg, I'm sure it won't be your fault either!"

"That handsome guy is very aloof. He hasn't spoken much since the first day he entered the hospital..."

"I heard that he is a powerful person. Anyone who is missing a leg will not be happy."

"..."

Xu Xinwei didn't mean to eavesdrop on their conversation about handsome men and legs, it's just that the voices of these nurses were too loud.

But that's not her concern.

The problem now is that the smell of disinfectant in the hospital is uncomfortable.