The soft white moonlight of the paranoid gangster at 80

When Jiang Chen woke up, it was already a day and a night later.

He was in a trance with his eyes open for a long time before he gradually regained consciousness. He wanted to wake up Zhang Chunxi who was sleeping on the edge of the bed, but his body was so weak that he could only make a low breath sound, and he couldn't lift his hands.

It was the nurse who came in to change the dressing, saw that he was awake, and called Zhang Chunxi up.

"You son of a bitch finally woke up!!!"

Zhang Chunxi wiped his face with emotion.

Jiang Chen opened his mouth and asked in a hoarse and weak voice, "Did I drink a lot?"

Zhang Chunxi became angry when he heard it, "You still know that you drank too much? Did you have your head pinched by a door? You bastard, you don't want your life for money. If you die, you still have money to ask for." ah……"

Taking advantage of Jiang Chen lying crookedly ill, Zhang Chunxi straightened up and scolded Jiang Chen like hell.

Jiang Chen didn't have the energy to talk back to Zhang Chunxi now, so he simply closed his eyes and rested, and he opened his eyes and asked the same words when Zhang Chunxi calmed down.

"I drank a lot?"

Zhang Chunxi didn't tell him, "You're so smart, guess what."

"Say."

Jiang Chen closed his eyes, and his tone was a bit annoyed, but his face was pale and weak like a paper man, and he had no deterrent effect on Zhang Chunxi.

Zhang Chunxi finally spoke when he saw his brows furrowed tightly and the coldness on his body getting heavier and heavier.

"93, you drank 93 cups! You melon, you drink as soon as you are told to drink, are you Ha'er? Do you want to eat shit if you are told?"

Zhang Chunxi cursed and cursed, but Jiang Chen turned a deaf ear to it.

One cup a day, 93 cups is exactly three months.

While thinking about it in his mind, Jiang Chen closed his eyes and took a long breath.

For him now, even getting angry is a huge physical effort.

After Zhang Chunxi finished cursing, he put away his slack and looked at him with a straight face and said, "If you really have troubles, I will definitely not let that old man go."

Jiang Chen opened his eyes and looked at him with a weak smile floating in his eyes.

"Smile with a hammer, do you know that your life is almost lost."

If it were any other person, they would be more or less afraid and grateful for surviving a catastrophe, but Jiang Chen only felt happy, and all he could think about was that he kept his sister's house.

"Fatty, as I said before, if something happens to me, you just need to help me take care of my mother and my sister. I am the legal representative of the cement factory. If I die, the debt will be eliminated. When it’s up to you, you can go back to the garment factory and continue working.”

"Shut up, I don't want to hear this!"

Zhang Chunxi was really annoyed, his eyes were a little red.

Jiang Chen stopped talking, mainly because he didn't have the strength to talk anymore, he just wanted to sleep now.

Before falling asleep, he forced Zhang Chunxi with his limited consciousness not to tell Ruan Qingqing about this.

Jiang Chen's condition was severe shock caused by alcoholism and gastric bleeding. If he was sent to the hospital a minute or two late, even the Immortal Da Luo would not be able to save him.

Normally, he would have to rest in bed for at least a week before being discharged from the hospital. However, Jiang Chen only lay there for two days, and after he was able to walk on the ground, he was forcibly discharged from the hospital despite the obstruction of the doctor and Zhang Chunxi.

Although he gambled his life and won three months for the cement plant, compared with the amount of debts of the cement plant, three months is still too little.

A day in bed is a waste of a day, he can't lie down with peace of mind.

After being discharged from the hospital, Jiang Chen didn't go anywhere, but went directly to the Road Administration Bureau.

When seeing Jiang Chen, Pan Weihe was surprised, mixed with a little appreciation and emotion.

The story of Jiang Chen risking his life to protect the cement factory and drinking more than 90 glasses of liquor in one go has spread in circles.

"You have a lot of life. If you were an ordinary person, if you drink so much wine, you will be disabled even if you don't die."

Jiang Chen bent down humbly, with a begging tone, "Ju Pan, I am a poor life, I will die when I die, but I have family and friends behind me to take care of me, I dare not and cannot lie down, please forgive me , can you approve the payment for the cement factory earlier?"

Pan Weihe smiled, opened the drawer, and handed him a piece of paper with a bright red stamp.

"Secretary Li has already greeted me. I thought it would take a few days for you to come, but I didn't expect you to come so soon."

Jiang Chen took the payment slip, his surprise was beyond words, and he kept saying thank you.

Pan Wei and Nan Heming chatted with him leisurely, "It looks like you haven't recovered yet, why didn't you rest for a few more days? Your body is the capital of the revolution. Without a good body, everything else is in vain."

"Xie Panju's care and teaching, the workers in the factory are still waiting to be paid, I am too anxious..."

Hearing this, Pan Weihe asked him to go directly to the Finance Department to complete the formalities.

After completing the formalities and leaving the Highway Bureau, Jiang Chen went straight to the bank where the cement factory opened an account.

While he was in hospital, Fan Zhuo had withdrawn the lawsuit against the cement factory, and the court had also unfrozen the account of the cement factory, and he could withdraw the money as soon as it arrived.

Jiang Chen and Zhang Chunxi stayed at the bank gate for two full days, during which time they went to the counter to check every half an hour. Due to the number of inquiries and frequent checks, the counter staff could recite the account number of the cement factory backwards.

In the hot summer, the sun scorches the earth like a fireball.

The pedestrians on the road were so hot that their faces were flushed and their heads were sweating profusely, but Jiang Chen's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

Due to lack of recuperation, his stomach has not recovered, and he dare not eat. He only relies on glucose and liquid food to maintain his strength.

This also caused his weight to drop sharply. His originally tall and strong body became skinny, and his clothes and trousers appeared to be loose and baggy, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

Zhang Chunxi couldn't persuade him, so he could only stay with him at the bank gate.

The bank staff learned that he was in a hurry to spend money and was sick, so out of sympathy, they let them enter the bank to wait for news.

Banks in this era did not have a waiting area for rest, so Jiang Chen sat at the base of the wall so that he could rest with his back against the wall.

Because of weakness and exhaustion, Jiang Chen, who was leaning against the wall, soon fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, the counter staff woke him and Zhang Chunxi up and told them with a smile that the money had arrived.

The two were ecstatic.

After getting the money, he went back to the factory to pay the workers' wages. After the wages were paid, Qian Jiangchen didn't care about rest, so he asked Zhang Chunxi to take him to Ruan Qingqing on a motorcycle without stopping.

Along the way, Jiang Chen, who had a huge sum of money in his pocket, was filled with the smiling face of the girl he loved, and his mood seemed to be flying into the clouds.

All the hardships experienced before have turned into sweetness.

Sister, I did it.

Will you praise me?
While waiting for a red light at an intersection, a pair of young men and women crossing the road caught Jiang Chen's attention.

The man's arms were around the woman's waist, and the woman was half leaning on the man's arms, fiddling with a pink pager in her hand, her face smiling like a flower.

"Thanks, dear!"

The woman suddenly turned her head and kissed the man on the face.

The man also bowed his head and kissed the woman's face, "Are you happy now?"

"Ok!"

After staring at the two of them for a long distance, Jiang Chen looked away.

"Fatty, stop."

"Claw? Are you sick?"

Zhang Chunxi hurriedly parked his motorcycle to the side of the road, and looked back at Jiang Chen concerned, only to see Jiang Chen get off the car and enter a shop selling pagers.

"..."

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