Traveling through the Eighth Five-Year Plan: Starting from selling fruit at a stall

If you fail to make a plan, you have another plan.

Zhu Lamei watched Ling Xiaohua who was busy up and down and waited and waited. Finally, when Ling Xiaohua finished the deal, she put the money in the drawer and locked it.

"Xiao Hua, you can carry the bowl to the back."

Ling Xiaohua put the money into the cash box at the cash register, but the two sisters, Chen Zhaodi and Chen Zhaodi, arrived late and ignored her at all.

Chen Pandi happened to hear her words, and quickly said: "Auntie, you can put it there, I will collect it."

Like Ling Yue, Chen Zhaodi didn't want to talk to her. If it wasn't for Ling Yue's face, she wouldn't even want to go to class.

But unable to withstand Chen Pandi's persuasion, he deliberately came late today.

Zhu Lamei was so bored, she ignored the bowls and chopsticks on the table, and walked towards the hospital as soon as she went out.

When Ling Yue arrived at the hospital, she saw that the breakfast and fruit brought by Wang Zhaoyang were placed on the bedside table, and the noodles were lumpy, but they did not see the father and son.

She came to the nurse's station: "Comrade, where is the patient in bed No. [-]?"

"Bed No. [-]?" The nurse looked it up and said, "The patient in No. [-] Bed has been tested and should be back soon."

Ling Yue had no choice but to go back to the ward, throw the lumpy noodles into the trash can, and buy a new one downstairs.

After waiting for another ten minutes, Wang Xuekun and his son came in from the outside.

Seeing Ling Yue, Wang Xuekun said: "Xiaoyue, as long as there is Zhaoyang here, you are busy with business, so don't come here."

Ling Yue smiled: "Dad, although your operation is a minor operation, it is also a major event in our opinion. How can business compare with your body."

"Zhaoyang, did the doctor say when the operation will be performed?"

"Don't mention it." Wang Zhaoyang said, "The doctor said that this operation does not need to be hospitalized, and you can go with the treatment. But Dad's delay is too long, and the first stage has changed to the fourth stage. For the sake of safety, you need to be hospitalized for observation. "

Ling Yue said to Wang Xuekun: "Dad, you see, if you are sick, go and treat it. If a minor illness becomes a serious illness, let's see if you can procrastinate and die in the future."

She also admired him.

The early bone hyperplasia was just a small protrusion, and it was enough to take some medicine, but now it has dragged on to the point where it has to be operated on, and the work in the field is so heavy, how much suffering will he have to suffer?
"I also want to save you two money."

"Dad, it's not a matter of money or not. Many people have the same idea as you, thinking that if you procrastinate, the disease will be cured. But some diseases, the more you procrastinate, the worse it will be. In the end, it's not you who suffers ?”

Wang Xuekun nodded, and mentioned money again in one sentence: "Zhaoyang, write down how much money was spent on today's inspection."

Wang Zhaoyang said: "You, don't worry about the money, just wait for the operation honestly."

Besides, now that the nurse gives the expense statement, he will know where to go.

Wang Xuekun hummed, but still stubbornly wanted to drive Ling Yue back: "Xiaoyue, as long as there is Zhaoyang here, you can go back."

"Xiaoyue, go back, I'm fine here."

Ling Yue glanced at Wang Zhaoyang, "That's fine, then you should pay more attention, Dad, I'll go back first."

When she met Zhu Lamei coming up in the stairwell, Ling Yue still didn't even give her a look, and passed her by like a stranger.

Zhu Lamei felt even worse. She ran to the ward angrily, sat down on the bed and wept.

Seeing her like this, Wang Xuekun knew that she was definitely going to be a monster, so he just came out of nowhere.

"Zhaoyang, come with me for a walk."

Not to mention that Ling Xiaoyue doesn't want to see her, even she doesn't want to see her now.

What's the point of this person doing this?
Wang Zhaoyang helped him walk downstairs in the flower bed, and said to him: "Dad, Xiaoyue said that she wants me to teach her how to read, what do you think?"

"Teach." Wang Xuekun said, "She just suffered from being uneducated. But no matter how good her family's conditions were at that time, she wouldn't miss a day of school."

With Wang Xuekun's affirmation, Wang Zhaoyang said: "Do you agree?"

"You have time now, and she wants to learn, why don't you teach?"

Wang Zhaoyang nodded: "I think so too. She went to get a small blackboard yesterday, and then let her learn with Xiaohua."

"it is good."

When Ling Yue returned home, Chen Zhaodi put forward her own idea to her: "Xiaoyue, I want to go to Ji Mid-Autumn Festival with Pandi, you can transfer two people over there."

Ling Yue knew what she was worried about: "Why, my mother-in-law said something bad again?"

"That's not true, I just don't want to see her."

Ling Yue persuaded: "I don't want to see her either, but what can I do?"

Not to mention that Chen Zhaodi didn't want to see Zhu Lamei, Ling Yue also bothered her.

If she doesn't act as a demon for a day, her whole body will lose strength, and she will suffer along with it.

"Since it comes, it will be safe. If we don't talk to her and leave her alone, she won't be able to do anything."

"Don't worry, if she really did something to you, I won't just sit idly by."

At worst, fight her.

Chen Zhaodi nodded: "With your words, I feel relieved."

At noon, Wang Zhaoyang came back for dinner and said that Wang Xuekun's surgery was scheduled for ten o'clock tomorrow morning.

Ling Yue nodded: "Then I can cook something delicious tonight for him to enjoy."

Wang Xuekun loves spicy food. As long as there is chili, he can eat two big bowls raw.

At noon, Ling Yue made stir-fried pork with chili peppers, hot and sour potato shreds, pan-fried small whitebait, and the chili peppers were also filled to the brim.

After lunch, Ling Yue personally went to the vegetable market to buy an old hen, half of which was fried with peppers and half of which was used to stew soup.

Wang Xuekun likes tofu, so she made homemade tofu and fried two poached eggs for Wang Zhaoyang to take.

Wang Xuekun's surgery went smoothly.

If it wasn't for his old age, the doctor asked him to stay in the hospital for two more days of observation,
After he was discharged from the hospital, he walked briskly, with high spirits, and it was not obvious that he had undergone surgery at all.

Just in response to Ling Yue's words, he really couldn't stay idle.

Every day I either help her sweep the floor, or pick up Tongtong for her.

Seeing that Ling Yue couldn't persuade him, she had no choice but to ask him to help him with what he could do.

In a blink of an eye, it's the end of the month.

The weather is getting colder and colder, Wang Xuekun has long proposed to go back to his hometown, but Ling Yue always blocked him with "disconnecting the stitches".

After half a month, when the stitches were removed, he urged Wang Zhaoyang to buy him a ticket.

Before leaving, Ling Yue deliberately gave him 200 yuan behind Zhu Lamei's back, but he refused to ask for anything, and in the end he couldn't hold Ling Yue back, so he had to put it in his pocket.

Ling Yue and Wang Zhaoyang sent them to the train station. Before getting on the train, Wang Xuekun said to them: "The weather is good these two days, so you stock up on more food. You are no better than us in the countryside. We are in the countryside. It's a big deal to eat dried vegetables and the field. Cabbage and radishes, if the road is blocked by snow, you will have no place to buy vegetables."

Ling Yue nodded: "Dad, I know, we have been here all these years."

She was talking nonsense, but Wang Zhaoyang felt deeply: "Don't worry, we stock up a lot of vegetables at home at this time of the year, and we won't be hungry."