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

Chapter 205 Reaching City C

The medical staff poured a few drops of safflower oil on their hands, rubbed it for a while, and when Xiang Wan didn't pay attention, he pressed it up suddenly, pressing and rubbing vigorously with his hands.

Xiang Wan was unprepared at first, and yelled "Ah", then quickly bit his lip and remained silent, his brows furrowed and the tails of his eyes turned red.

When they heard Xiang Wan screaming, the three men at the door frowned at the same time.

Anxiously, Peng Qingliang took out the cigarette from his pocket and put it under his nose to sniff.

Yin Zhengjiang had distress on his face.

Qi Jin's heart trembled slightly, and he clenched his hands tightly.

It wasn't until the medical staff agreed that the three of them quickly turned around and looked straight at Xiang Wan. They were relieved when they saw her frowning.

"Excuse me, is your waist serious?"

The medical staff hadn't noticed Qi Jin when they first came in, but now seeing him asking questions, they naturally turned their eyes on him, and after seeing his appearance, they were stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "The little girl has delicate skin and tender flesh, look at him." It's scary, it's not serious, just rub it with safflower oil later."

Qi Jin was really relieved, nodded and sent the medical staff out, and when he came back, he had a bottle of safflower oil in his hand.

They didn't expect to bring medical supplies when they came out this time, and they didn't expect that Xiang Wan would be injured under their noses.

Qi Jin put the safflower oil on the table under the window, then sat next to Xiang Wan, and took a good look at her face: "You have an injury on your waist, just sleep underneath."

After rubbing the safflower oil, the pain in the lower back was even worse. Xiang Wan didn't want to climb up the upper bunk, so he nodded in agreement. He took the book handed by Qi Jin and half-lyed on the lower bunk to read it, and his eyes closed after a while.

Qi Jin sat next to Xiang Wan and read a book quietly, with the sound of light and steady breathing coming from his ears, turned his head slightly to the side, and found that Xiang Wan was asleep, with a smile on his lips, he gently pulled the quilt over her chest.

Peng Qingliang didn't feel sleepy at the moment. After touching Yin Zhengjiang with his arm, he took out a pack of cigarettes and said in a low voice, "Look, let's go out for a smoke."

"it is good."

After the two left, Qi Jin was worried about Xiang Wanre again, and gently picked up the book she was holding and waved it up and down her face.

It was already one o'clock in the afternoon when Xiang Wan woke up. Peng Qingliang was lying on the opposite bunk, and Yin Zhengjiang was on the lower bunk. The eyes of the two were closed and they seemed to be asleep.

"Wake up, are you feeling better?"

Qi Jin was still sitting in the original position, half an arm's length away from Xiang Wan, his eyes were a little blurred, as if he had just woken up.

The voice is low and deep, lingering in the ear, as if leaning over and whispering in the ear.

Xiang Wan's cheeks were flushed, and he lowered his head and said softly, "It's much better, would you like to come up and lie down for a while?"

It wasn't until after he finished speaking that he realized that there was ambiguity in this sentence, he quickly raised his head to see Qi Jin's reaction, and met his eyes.

It was rare for Qi Jin to see Xiang Wan shy, and a laugh came from his chest: "I'm not tired, are you hungry? Seeing that you slept soundly at noon, I didn't ask you to eat."

"Is there any food left?"

Qi Jin smiled and nodded: "As long as you want to eat, you can have it."

Seeing Xiang Wan nodding, Qi Jin said to wait a moment, then got up and walked out with a lunch box, and returned about 5 minutes later with a steaming lunch box.

"There is still braised pork on the train?" Xiang Wan looked at the food in the lunch box in surprise.

"Yes, if there is anything you want to eat, tell me, and I'll send someone down to buy it," Qi Jin said as he put the lunch boxes on the table and opened them one by one, then went out with a pair of chopsticks.

"The train will stop for a while at each station. Qi Jin's family background is not to mention braised pork, but bird's nest and shark's fin. As long as he wants, some people will find a way to deliver it. This is the difference between the powerful and the rich," Peng Qingliang said at the moment. Looking at Xiang Wan with a smile on his head, he explained to her why there was braised pork on the train at this time.

Power, Xiang Wan said silently in his mouth.

If you want to eat, you can have it, but you may pay several times the price. For Qi Jin, it is a matter of one word.

Xiang Wan never understood the gap between the two intuitively like today, and his mood was a little depressed.

"Power is fascinating, so why do so many people want to get power after they have money? I was born decades earlier, and I also went to fight devils. Maybe your brother and I can be an official, but it is a pity. Time!"

Xiang Wan couldn't laugh or cry with that expression of regret and talking to himself: "If you had the potential to be a general in ancient times, now that the country is prosperous and the country is peaceful and the people are safe, there is no need for us to charge forward, making more money and paying more taxes is what we can do now. "

"That's all I'm saying. If I was born decades earlier, I don't have the courage and bloodiness of my predecessors. At most, I can run logistics and be a cook."

Xiang Wan suddenly burst out laughing.

Qi Jin came back with clean chopsticks and a handkerchief, and asked with a smile, "What are you talking about so happy?"

Xiang Guan smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing, just listening to Brother Peng telling jokes."

Qi Jin didn't say anything else, first handed the handkerchief to Xiang Wan to wipe her hands, and then gave her the chopsticks to eat.

Peng Qingliang saw it, and snorted lightly: "I said Qi Jin, no matter how thoughtful you are, my sister will really become a pampered person. Where can I save my brother's face? Why don't you come and be her brother?" .”

Xiang Wan was stunned.

Qi Jin frowned: "I'm not interested in being someone's brother."

Peng Qingliang was just making a joke, and when he saw his serious answer, he immediately laughed: "I don't want you to be Xiao Wan's brother, she has me as a brother, you, no way!"

"Then you will be your brother."

Xiang Wan smiled and watched the two interact while eating lunch.

The three days were not long or short, and they didn't think too much when they bought the tickets. When they stood at the gate of the station at two o'clock in the morning, their faces were a little dark.

Peng Qingliang kicked away the stones at his feet: "I said Qi Jin, you did it on purpose, didn't you count the time when you bought the ticket?"

In the past, the driver at home bought the tickets. This is the first time I bought it by myself. I just wanted to bring something for Xiang Wan to pass the time in the car. I completely forgot the arrival time, so I pursed my lips now. , his complexion was a little ugly.

In the darkness of the night, Xiang Guan laughed out loud, and finally laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

Peng Qingliang and the others were infected by Xiang Wan's laughter, and a smile gradually appeared in their eyes.

"Don't laugh, I don't know if I can find a hotel at this point, so hurry up," Peng Qingliang said angrily, with a smile in his eyes.

Qi Jin's eyes were also full of smiles, and he followed the steps of several people with Xiang Wan's luggage.

There are hotels, but they are basically closed for rest. In the end, a few people really don't want to sleep on the street, so they have to wake the boss from his sleep.

Peng Qingliang's misery was very successful. The boss's impatience of being woken up was quickly replaced by pity. After giving several people the keys, he went back to bed and continued to sleep.

Xiang Wan's room is among several people, and now he can't fall asleep after sleeping enough on the train, and seeing the tiredness on the faces of Qi Jin and the other three, Xiang Wan hurriedly let them go to rest, and wake up later tomorrow.

　There was a personal income tax in 1980~ but those who can pay the tax are very few people~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)