Dress up as an eighty-year-old girl, earn money and learn to do everything

Chapter 11 Implementation Work
Xiang Wan felt touched in his heart.

People at this time are really enthusiastic.

Unlike the previous life, even if there was a car accident, people would not take a second look. Outside the developed environment, they would just sit on the sidelines.

The ambulance came quickly, and the ambulance at this time was like a crude pickup truck.

Watching the doctors and nurses make a simple assessment of the two people involved in the car accident, Xiang Wan turned and left after confirming that the problem was not serious.

The small episode in the middle did not affect Xiang Wan's next task, and he went straight to Peng Qingliang's position in three rounds.

The address given by Peng Qingliang was in an alley, and it took several turns to get there.

The houses here are almost all courtyards, but the houses are denser.

"Who are you looking for?" A sleepy young man asked impatiently.

"Is Peng Qingliang here? I'll look for him."

"Looking for our boss? Who are you? Our boss is not something you can meet whenever you want," the man said while looking at Xiang Wan.

"My name is Li Wan. Just tell him and you will know whether he will see me or not."

Xu Shi Xiang Wan had a strong aura, the man struggled for a moment and then went to send a message.

Without keeping Xiang Wan waiting for too long, Peng Qingliang hurried to Xiang Wan, panting and said, "Miss Wan, come in and sit down quickly." After speaking with a smile, he turned his head and stared at the man who sent the message, and said angrily, "Why didn't you As for the winks, why don't you invite someone in quickly when Sister Guan is here, and leave him at the door, I don't know how the sun is shining."

The young man felt a little wronged: "Brother, I was wrong."

Peng Qingliang glared again, then looked at Xiang Wan.

"Why is Miss Wan here at this time?"

Xiang Wan took a sip of the tea that was handed over to him, and then said, "I want to ask you for a favor."

Peng Qingliang's eyes lit up: "Help? This is good. I like to help. Sister Wan, tell me, if there is anything you can use my brother for, just ask, and my brother will make sure it will be done properly for you."

Xiang Wan smiled slightly, satisfied with Peng Qingliang's attitude, and said with a smile: "It's like this. I have a friend whose right leg was paralyzed in a car accident recently. Because of this, his family owed some money and his savings were all spent. Her My daughter is 14 years old this year, and there is still more than a month before she leaves school, so I would like to ask you to arrange a name job for her."

"14 years old? So small, does that mean she can only do it for a month?"

Seeing Peng Qingliang frowning, he waved his hand to Wan: "I just want to arrange a job for her in your name, and I will pay her salary. As for what job to arrange for her, I want to use your name."

Peng Qingliang immediately understood, and said in a puzzled way: "I understand what Sister Wan said, she is using my name to find an excuse for the little girl not to work, but I can't figure out why you don't use your own What about name?"

"I run around all day unstable, it's too hard for her to follow me, and she has to take care of her father, so she can't follow me, and his father is very stubborn, if he knows that I do this, he will definitely not accept it. "

Peng Qingliang suddenly realized: "So it turns out that men don't want to rely on women. Sister Guan, how about it? Anyway, it's just a idle job. Let her come to me as a financial manager. Do you think it's okay?"

"That's the best way, the child is sensible now, so you won't worry about it, as for the future, let's talk about it later," said Xiang Wan, glanced at Peng Qingliang and continued: "I will let her come to you tomorrow, If there are still goods to sell in the future, I will ask her to contact you."

Peng Qingliang showed a big smile, and nodded again and again: "It's easy to say, don't worry, sister Wan, I will definitely help you take care of your friend's child, but how can I tell her then? If she doesn't arrange substantive work, she still needs to be paid. I'm afraid that children will think too much."

"You don't have to worry about this, I told her, 50 yuan a month, let her come to you, so you can tell the family, as long as you don't talk about me."

"That would be better."

Sent to Wan, Peng Qingliang was thinking about Xiang Wan and that little girl in the room.

It must be a good relationship to let her give money around the corner like this, and she has considered all aspects.

It seems that the little girl who will come tomorrow has to be gentle and not scare people, otherwise her rich man will fly away.

Thinking of this, Peng Qingliang got up and went out, and said hello emphatically to the younger brother at the door, lest it would be bad to stop the little girl from the door tomorrow.

Xiang Wan returned home after finishing his major work matters. Seeing that it was still early, he changed his clothes, then exchanged an apple for one point in the space, packed five apples and stuffed them into his satchel.

Xiang Wan went straight to the hospital, first asked about the fee, and then went to the ward after learning that there was still a balance.

At this time, Xiang Xiong was lying on the hospital bed for infusion, and his complexion looked much better than the previous two days.

Perhaps it was the telepathy between father and daughter. When Xiang Wan looked at Xiang Xiong, he seemed to feel something, and both of them smiled.

Xiang Wan took out a big red apple from his bag and shook it in his hand, Xiang Xiong's smile widened.

Xiang Guan waved his hand, not knowing that Xiang Xiongming didn't understand, turned around and walked to the nurse's station, asked the nurse to bring the apple to Xiang Xiong, then took out a pen and paper and continued to tell Xiang Xiong about his life these days, as for work Not a word about it.

"If I remember correctly, you are a family member of Ward 3, right?"

Xiang Wan looked up at the doctor who appeared suddenly, and nodded: "Yes, I am his daughter."

"It seems that I remember correctly. The patient's condition has stabilized recently. After two days of observation, he can be transferred back to the original ward."

Xiang Wan smiled immediately: "Really? That's great, doctor, my dad has been in a good mood these two days in the hospital, right?"

The doctor understood Xiang Wan's implication, and nodded with a smile: "Your father is in a good mood, and the doctors and nurses will communicate with him in time during the rounds. You can rest assured."

Xiang Wan was really relieved, thanked the doctor quickly, and then walked to the window, watching the nurse hand over the apple and letter to Xiang Xiong, Xiang Wan did not leave, the nurse brought a pen and paper when she entered just now, presumably Xiang Xiong wanted to tell him something .

Seeing Xiang Xiong struggling to write on the hospital bed, looking up from time to time, the smile on Xiang Wan's face never disappeared.

Xiang Xiong didn't write many words, he just said to let himself take care of himself, don't worry about him in the hospital, so Xiang Wan couldn't stop nodding.

After leaving the hospital, Xiang Wan returned home. Before he could wash up, he heard someone knocking on the door. It was Hua Peirong who came.

"Aunt Pei Rong, what's wrong?"

Hua Peirong looked at Xiang Wan carefully, seeing that she was in good spirits and relieved, she smiled and said, "Xiao Wan hasn't had dinner yet, your Uncle Deng brought two fish back, I'll make fish soup and braised fish for you tonight Eat, I remember you like fish the most."

"Thank you, Auntie Pei Rong, then I'd rather be obedient than respectful, hehe."

Hua Peirong smiled softly, and walked downstairs holding Xiang Wan's hand.

Deng Zhike was killing fish at home, when he heard the movement, he hurriedly asked, "Pei Rong, is Xiao Wan here?"

"Come here, don't worry."

Xiang Wan said in time: "Uncle Deng, I'm here."

"Okay, okay, Xiaowan, sit down for a while, the fish cooks fast, and the dinner will be ready in a while."

(End of this chapter)