The educated youth aunt who dresses as the heroine of period novels

Chapter 23 Two thousand yuan!
  Zhang Yunxi nodded: "Not bad."

She was ready for a big fight before she came to school. She just came to watch the show without thinking, and she enjoyed it very much.

The person who was wronged was punished, and the person who wanted to beat Zhao Mo was beaten.

oops.

Sure enough, winning is the happiest thing.

Seeing that Zhao Rencheng was still here, Zhang Yunxi touched his nose awkwardly, then stood up straight and said seriously: "As the captain of the militia team of our brigade, you have done a very good job, able to frighten the members of the brigade and quickly investigate the case As the parent of the victim, I would like to express my deep admiration for you."

Zhao Rencheng hesitated to speak.

Ergouzi: "Hahaha..."

Zhao Mo pursed his lips to suppress a smile.

I don’t know why, but even though my aunt is praising me, I always feel a bit strange.

Zhao Rencheng said angrily: "I thank you for your admiration."

"Hey, you're welcome."

Zhang Yunxi waved his hand politely.

In fact, she was quite shocked.

It turns out that the people in the village are so afraid of him.

When children see him, they can quickly tell them what they have done wrong.

Great!

Zhao Rencheng was speechless, "Go back to work. You haven't earned four work points today, have you?"

Zhang Yunxi's smile faded, "My Zhao Mo's heart was hurt today, and I want to stay with her."

"She is not that fragile." Zhao Rencheng said: "Go quickly."

Zhang Yunxi exploded.

Move forward glumly.

He also didn’t forget to call Er Gouzi: “You’re so handsome today. Come to me with Zhao Mo later and I’ll give you some sweets.”

"Okay, aunt, you are very good."

Ergouzi was delighted.

Zhao Rencheng suddenly felt that there was a reason why Zhang Yunxi could play well with Ergouzi.

Both of them are thick-skinned!
  Zhao Rencheng didn't quite understand.

Such a good girl, why is she like this?

Completely subverting his first impression of her.

I originally thought she would be a delicate girl.

The second time we met, she was holding a knife, domineering and smart.

The third time we met, she cried and asked for the money back, which was very cunning.

Later, I felt that the little girl was weird.

Quite interesting.

Zhao Mo glanced at Uncle Zhao and felt that the way Uncle Zhao looked at his aunt was strange.

Zhao Rencheng was about to ask why Zhao Mo was staring at him.

The postman came and took out the letter from his green pocket and handed it to him, "Brother Zhao, you have two letters."

"it is good."

Zhao Rencheng took the letter and asked Zhao Mo to go home, and he also came to the brigade headquarters.

In addition to his former comrades, the only people who wrote to him were the old head of the bullpen and the middleman who helped him contact the black market who specialized in buying and selling leather shoe toes.

Zhao Rencheng opened the middleman's letter.

It says: "As long as we have money, we can meet the construction deadline."

The middleman was a child he had rescued. For more than a year, it was through his dealings that he was able to make money for the old chief.

Last time, he was afraid that the old chief would have a serious health problem, so he asked the middleman in advance if he could give him an order worth three thousand yuan.

A bill of three thousand dollars. He can earn two thousand yuan!

Zhao Rencheng was quite satisfied with the reply, but when he opened the next letter, his heart was lifted.

As expected, the old chief's leg is no longer working, and now it hurts so much that he can't sleep day and night.

If he had to find a doctor he knew well to perform an operation, remove the tumor, and install a prosthetic limb, he would have to earn enough 2,000 yuan before he left, because the doctor willing to help him perform the operation was a military doctor who came from the capital to teach local doctors in medical skills!

The military doctor also took great risks, but he really had no money to buy materials to help the old leader perform surgery.

If you have to have surgery.

We need money from Zhao Rencheng!

The military doctor then secretly purchased the equipment and asked the closest family members to perform a fake operation to offset the equipment losses during the operation.

Starting from tomorrow, there are only ten days left for him to leave!
  Earn two thousand in ten days.

An almost impossible task!
  Even if he sleeps five hours a day, plus cooking, eating and bathing, it takes six hours.

Make a pair of shoes in an hour.

Make sixteen pairs of shoes a day.

A pair of leather shoes costs 230 yuan, and a pair of leather shoes costs yuan, about pairs.

He can make at most 160 pairs in ten days!
  Unless it's day and night, Zhao Rencheng also knows that it's impossible.

He still has about three hundred yuan in hand.

Cut off another twenty pairs.

There are forty pairs left! ! !

Zhao Rencheng squeezed the envelope tightly. He could not give up the old leader. He was not only the leader who promoted him, but also the people's hero!
  Zhao Rencheng tried hard to save time on sleeping, or on eating and bathing.

but……

Four hours of sleep for ten days.

It also requires strenuous work such as making shoes, and Zhao Rencheng doesn't know if he can withstand it.

Just hold on, it should be fine.

What about the remaining twenty pairs of shoes?

If it didn't work out, he would find someone to borrow money from, including the captain, the accountant uncle, and acquaintances of the same age. He had a job and could repay the debt, so they should... be able to borrow it too!
  maybe……

Maybe his shoe-making speed has improved and he can finish it, so he won't need to borrow money.

After all, Zhao Rencheng had stayed in the village for so long, and he knew deep down that no one had much money, life was tight, and even having enough food was not enough.

Zhao Rencheng had a headache, but he couldn't delay now. He had to ask for leave first, go up the mountain and cross a mountain, and go to the black market in the next city to get pig skins, cowhide and small tools for making shoes.

After making up his mind, Zhao Rencheng went to find the captain.

"Uncle, I told you before that after I was shot, I had sequelae and had no choice but to come back."

"What's wrong?"

Captain Zhao looked at him worriedly, "Is your injury recurring?"

"Well, I don't feel very well. I can't bear it anymore. Can I take ten days off?"

"This isn't a question of whether it's fake or not. Do you want to go to the hospital for a checkup? We are still young, so we don't want to leave any trouble." Captain Zhao watched his nephew grow up and was extremely satisfied with him. He was even more afraid of him. If something happens, "You can't do it alone. I'll call your brother and ask him to accompany you to the provincial capital."

"No, I saw a specialized doctor when I was in the military area, and I already had medicine ready. The doctor said, just take the medicine and rest for ten days. I need to rest, so please don't bother me. After ten days, I'll be fine and it won't be a big deal." Zhao Rencheng paused and reminded, "I get dizzy easily, and someone comes to me to stimulate my head."

"so serious!"

Captain Zhao was startled, "Okay, don't worry, I will definitely not let people from our team disturb you. You have a good rest. Is ten days enough? Do you want an extra day or two?"

"……also."

"What about cooking for you? Do you want me to bring it to you?" Captain Zhao asked, his slightly cloudy eyes full of nervousness and worry.

"No, I can just do it myself. Come on, it's too noisy, I get annoyed easily, and it's easy to get nervous when I get annoyed."

"Okay, okay, we won't look for you, just wait and I'll get you eggs when I go home. You should take good care of yourself when you're sick."

Captain Zhao went to get the eggs non-stop, and was shocked that there was such a disease in the world, but Zhao Rencheng was the most diligent child since he was a child. If he hadn't been unable to bear it, he wouldn't have said that.

(End of this chapter)