Reborn as a rich woman: rich and leisurely

Kuang Rulan said she was here to take care of Lin Jing, but actually she didn't know how to take care of others. She could only accompany her to eat and chat, but not to drink. She had to go to the toilet after drinking too much.

Lin Jing's feet are inconvenient now, and she has no patience to watch old dramas. She can't fast forward the two episodes a day, which makes people feel itchy.

Listening to Kuang Rulan chatter about some interesting things about the New Year is a good way to pass the time.

Kuang Rulan also very thoughtfully got Lin Jing a pair of crutches. It was a simple wooden crutch with a cotton pad wrapped around the armpit support. The cloth on the pad was new, and the bright red and green floral cloth looked good. Just "fresh and refined".

"This was used by my aunt when she broke her leg last year. This cushion was newly sewn by my mother. I thought it could still be used, so I brought it to you."

She was not someone Qin Zichuan could pick up Lin Jing casually. Although she was not fragile, she would have fallen down while holding Lin Jing, so she might as well have crutches.

Very practical, Lin Jing said happily: "Thank you."

In addition to crutches, Kuang Rulan also brought a wheelchair. It looked like it was 80% new. It was a very old-fashioned kind with relatively large resistance when pushing.

Kuang Rulan had a look on her face that said, "I don't know if you want it or not. When I went to get the crutches, my aunt said it was useless to keep at home. It takes up space and I couldn't bear to throw it away. Why not let you use it for a few days."

pretty good.

Lin Jing suddenly felt that Kuang Rulan truly loved her.

Some things are not common, and most people don’t stock them, but they are really needed when they need them.

Yesterday, she wanted to get herself a wheelchair, but it was really inconvenient to buy these things at this time. There was no one near the nearby hospital. If she wanted to buy one, she had to go to a medical equipment store next to a large hospital.

I used to watch TV shows and thought that as long as the dislocation was reset, she would be back to full health. As a result... the doctor told her to rest for at least three weeks. For someone like her who actually moved and caused secondary injuries after dislocation, a month would definitely be enough. Can't be less.

If you want to walk normally, you have to look at the recovery situation to avoid habitual dislocation in the future.

Sure enough, life is life, and TV series are TV series.

TV dramas can ignore logic, and life does not require logic. Everything can only be felt when you encounter it.

Lunch had been ready for a while, and Wei Huaiying went to the next door to urge him several times before those people came over for lunch.

Lin Jing introduced Kang Xiaojun and Uncle Lu to Kuang Rulan, and also introduced her roommates to them.

Kang Xiaojun was completely disgraced. He didn't feel as if he had gone to clean up, but as if he had gone to demolish the roof and was bathed in the dust on the eaves.

The water and electricity over there could not be connected until the afternoon, so they could only come here to wash their faces and hands. It was already half past one in the afternoon when these people sat down.

Uncle Lu was restless. Although his face was swollen, he did not suffer any real damage, so he went next door to chat with the young man.

He was talking nonsense while they were working, and it took him a long time to come over. When he saw Kuang Rulan, he couldn't help but praise: "This little girl is so beautifully dressed."

Kuang Rulan had obviously heard too many such compliments and just smiled.

Seeing the wheelchair under Lin Jing again, she said with a bit of schadenfreude in her tone: "Have you used this thing earlier than me?"

Lin Jing……

Uncle Lu pushed and pulled a few times, feeling that the wheels were not turning very smoothly, "I don't need to do this when I'm old."

Lin Jing, who was sitting in a wheelchair, felt very uncomfortable and gritted her teeth: "Don't worry, I will give you a new one when you need it."

Uncle Lu laughed and said, "That's why I want a new one."

Lin Jing……

Kuang Rulan felt that Uncle Lu was laughing at the fact that the wheelchair she gave Lin Jing was old, so she felt a little embarrassed and whispered: "Sister Jingjing, how about I buy you a new one?"

This thing will take some time to use. She will call her dad later and ask her dad to buy a new wheelchair.

Lin Jing gave her a reassuring look, "I'm not old, the old one is better."

Uncle Lu also said: "If this thing doesn't survive, I will have to wait at least twenty years before I can use it."

After eating, Uncle Lu patted Lin Jing on the shoulder and called in a long tone: "Xiao Jing."

Lin Jing looked at him with a look that said something quickly.

Uncle Lu winked, "I think this Imperial City is better than our Qi City. There are shops everywhere. You can buy whatever you want. Look, there are more people on the road."

"So?" Lin Jing asked.

Uncle Lu didn't hesitate and said, "So I plan to stay here and live here from now on."

Lin Jing... I just came here yesterday, and I haven't even seen the flag-raising ceremony yet. Are you ready to settle in the imperial capital?

I originally thought that if he settled alone in the imperial capital, wouldn't he have no one to take care of him? Suddenly he thought that his only son had died on the battlefield, and it seemed that no one in Qi City had ever heard of anyone visiting him.

In the past, I rode a tricycle to collect scraps by myself. Later, I helped collect parking fees for them, but I was also alone and had no one to take care of me.

In the Imperial Capital, at least I can look after and chat with Uncle Song, which is actually better than living in Qi City.

"Life in the imperial capital is not cheap. If you want to stay there for a long time, you have to make some plans."

"Don't worry, I will have a pension when I get old. Now I can still collect scraps. Then I can rent a small yard to live in. I can come to you and Lao Song to have a meal when I have time." Uncle Lu said to Lin Jing It's as if Lin Jing is his granddaughter.

After all, after last night, they were dead friends.

"What should we do over there in Qi City?" Lin Jing did not expect that Uncle Lu was going to live in the imperial capital, and wondered if there should be arrangements there.

What to arrange?

He liked the place he lived there, but the towel factory was taken back, and the place where he lived was going to be taken back as well.

When he returned to Qi City, he was still alone. He used to have a place to collect scraps and work to do, but now he has nothing and has to find a new place to live. It doesn't make any difference whether he goes back or not.

"There are just some scraps over there, no more worthless things." Uncle Lu was not ready to go back.

The bus fare back and forth costs more than a hundred yuan, and his junk gadgets are worthless.

Lin Jing kindly held back and didn't say anything about the ancient paintings and the kettle.

"Uncle Song also collects scraps. You also collect scraps. Aren't you going to steal his business in the future?" Kuang Rulan has lived here for several months. Naturally, she knows Uncle Song who comes to visit occasionally. She also knows that Su Qing bought her bicycle from them. of.

Those in her family who are in business naturally understand that colleagues are enemies.

It seems that this is the case. Uncle Lu is entangled. He cannot take it for granted and cut off his friend's financial resources.

Uncle Song waved his hand, "I'm just free. My old lady has long suspected that I collect scraps and take up space. Let me tell you, I sell roasted sweet potatoes in winter and ice cream in summer, but they are both legitimate businesses."