Chuan Shu 80: I am doing scientific research on the island

Originally, Li Hui wanted to take Wang Hui back to the city by bicycle, but there was no shop in the countryside that could repair bicycles. He had to ask nearby fellow villagers for help and let them stay one night before leaving.

Everything originally went smoothly, and the fellow villagers were very enthusiastic. They even cooked poached eggs for them in the morning. When they left the village, a few dogs ran out and chased Li Hui for some reason.

So he looks like he does now, with grass still in his hair.

The department store felt like he was at home. He went to the manager's office to wash his face. The manager told him that Song Wenjun came here to see him yesterday.

"Wow, Miss Wenjun still cares about me, I'm very touched."

The manager sighed with envy, "You've got bad luck. Song Wenjun can value you, but you can't let it slip."

"That's right, manager. Didn't Miss Wenjun say anything else? Is there anyone strange around her?"

"What kind of weird person? I think she's pretty good."

The finance officer came in to deliver the report. Hearing their conversation, he couldn't help but interrupt and said, "Song Wenjun was here in the morning."

"What?"

"Why are you making such a fuss? Isn't it normal for her to come to the department store?"

Li Hui quickly put the towel on the washstand.

"I have to go out and wait. It will be bad if I miss it again."

But in front of his father, he patted his chest and promised that he would protect Song Wenjun.

It was too early to say such a big thing. Not only was there no protection, but I was almost bitten by a dog. I was embarrassed to say it.

"Wang Hui, have you changed your clothes?"

He handed Wang Hui to his former colleague and asked her to help buy a suit of ready-made clothes. Wang Hui nodded cautiously.

"Brother Li, the money to buy clothes..."

"What kind of money are you asking for? I still have this little money."

The elder sister of a colleague couldn't help teasing him, "Yes, Li Hui is now a rich man, a big boss, with a household worth ten thousand yuan."

<divclass="contentadv">"Hey, Sister Li, you will also become a household worth ten thousand yuan."

"Just your sweet mouth."

Seeing Zhang Jiansong squatting at the door, Li Hui asked in surprise, "What is that man doing? Squatting there to poop?"

From the way he looked around, he looked constipated, which didn't look like he was doing something good.

"What's wrong?" Sister Li asked.

"fine."

Li Hui smiled sheepishly. Maybe after going out to see the world with Song Wenjun, he became more thoughtful and unconsciously thought of people as complicated.

Zhang Jiansong scratched his head anxiously, where is Song Wenjun?Will you show up or not?If he didn't show up, he would take the train back to the provincial capital.

If he didn't buy the outfit he was wearing, it would be enough for him to buy a ticket back to the provincial capital. Damn it, things are unpredictable. It was really a tiger falling out of plain sight and being bullied by a dog. He, a high-level talent, ended up in such a tragic end.

Just as the sun was about to set, Song Wenjun finally appeared at the door of the department store.

In 10 minutes, this place will be closed for get off work.

"Oh, sister Wenjun, you are finally here, but you don't know how hard it has been for me to wait for you!" Zhang Jiansong hurried forward and said with a sad face.

He just ate some roast chicken last night, but it was still a skeleton without much meat. Now he has no water, no energy, no matter how much he wears, he has a splitting headache, and he can't get rid of the cold.

"Oh, Translator Zhang, you have the nerve to ask, where have you been? I turned around and couldn't find you. I thought you had left in a car!"

Zhang Jiansong wondered where he could go?Most of the money he had was taken away by five evil pens.

"I won't leave, Comrade Wenjun, have you eaten?"

"No, do you want a treat?"

"Hey, how can I have money? Sister, don't we have a policy of preferential treatment for prisoners? Can you treat me preferentially? Woohoo, I'm starving to death."