Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

In the next few days, Shazhu and Xu Damao slept happily in the same room until all the pig manure in Jia's house was cleared.

Silhu's face was full of spring and his spirit was full of energy.

He can sleep less than five meters away from Sister Xiao Qin, and he can't close his mouth when sleeping.

Xu Damao was limping.

Hey, I went to a movie screening in the countryside a few days ago and accidentally sprained my foot.

He Yuyu also took the opportunity to whisper a lot with Qin Huairu to test Jia Xudong's condition.

Jia Xudong should die quickly so that Silly Zhu can be pushed into the pit of fire.

Shazhu did not forget what Qin Huairu told him, and asked Nanshi Commune for mercy through Liu Lan.

In the end, the Jia family paid fifty yuan, and the matter came to an end.

Of course, Mrs. Jia and Zhang didn’t want to pay, but she was afraid of a shit fight.

...

Weekend, early morning.

When Wang Weidong woke up from his sleep, the first thing he did was sign in.

[Ding, you signed in successfully and received 10 yuan in money, three kilograms of beef, a can of Mengniu infant milk powder, and thirty kilograms of rice noodles]

Mengniu infant milk powder?

Never heard of this brand...

Wang Weidong took out a large iron can from the ring warehouse.

The jar has a plastic label with a picture of a cow on it.

The cow has a strong physique, and the muscles are clearly visible. It stares with big copper bell-like eyes, opens its mouth wide, and is moaning "moo".

There is also a line of advertising slogans next to it:

"More fierce cows, more nutrition, fierce milk powder".

"Hey, isn't this stuff fake?" Wang Weidong frowned.

Look carefully again.

Below is the production certificate, ISO9001 certification, and laser anti-counterfeiting label, which looks very formal.

Does the system know that I am going to the hospital to visit the calf? Wang Weidong thought.

Mavericks fell ill and Niu Zhijun took two days off.

When I returned to the motorcade, my eyes were bloodshot, there were two more wrinkles on my forehead, and I was exhausted.

Wang Weidong and Yu Changsheng were afraid that he would have an accident while driving, so they took the initiative to run the car for him for two days.

Today is the weekend, so I have some free time, and I plan to go see Mavericks.

Although he trusted the system, Wang Weidong still opened the lid, dug out a spoonful of milk powder, and tasted it himself.

Not bad, it still tastes like when I was a kid.

The system is considerate and thoughtful, five-star praise!

Peel off the label on the jar and put it in a canvas bag.

Wang Weidong started to make breakfast.

Due to time constraints, breakfast was very simple, beef soup.

Cut two pounds of cooked beef into pieces and stew in water.

When the water boils, sprinkle with coriander, chopped green onion, and salt.

A bowl of less fragrant beef soup is ready.

I swallowed the soup and beef into my stomach and burped with satisfaction.

Wang Weidong put a few more gifts into the canvas bag, opened the door, got on his bicycle and went straight to the hospital.

The calf was initially sent to a small hospital. After he was diagnosed with acute appendicitis and required surgery, he was transferred to Chaoyang Hospital.

Chaoyang Hospital had just been built not long ago, and the white plaster on the exterior walls was still very new, giving off a pale brilliance under the sunlight.

The corridor is paved with colorful terrazzo, and the wooden doors and door frames are all light yellow. Although they are new, they give people a depressing and old feeling.

The air is filled with the smell of disinfectant water unique to hospitals.

From time to time, a suppressed cry could be heard in the ward.

In any era, the hospital is not a happy place.

The nurses and doctors coming and going all frowned and looked gloomy.

Wang Weidong walked along the corridor, found Ward 206, and gave it a gentle push.

There are six beds in the small ward.

There was no one in the other beds, and the calf was lying on the bed in the corner, covered with quilts.

Next to her, Mrs. Niu was lying on the calf's feet, asleep.

She seemed very alert and immediately raised her head when she heard the slight sound of the door being pushed.

Seeing that it was Wang Weidong, he stood up with a smile: "Brother Weidong, why are you here?"

"I heard from Brother Zhijun that Xiao Niu is sick. He has been busy for the past two days. Now that he is free, he came to take a look." Wang Weidong walked into the ward.

"Thank you for this. If you hadn't reminded me, the calf would have been in danger this time." Mrs. Niu's fair face showed a look of fear.

"When the calf was sent to the hospital, the doctor said that if he arrived even half a day late, his intestines would be...perforated."

"You know, our family only has a boy named Mavericks."

Mrs. Niu sighed secretly, Niu Zhijun had made a good brother.

Last time, Wang Weidong helped Niu Zhijun drive a car and was a big help. This time, he saved Mavericks again.

No amount of words can describe the gratitude in my heart.

"Why are you talking about this? Mavericks is a good kid, just like my own son." Wang Weidong interrupted her with a smile.

At this time, Mavericks was also awakened by the noise. He opened his eyes and saw Wang Weidong, grinning:

"Uncle Wei Dong, have you come to see me?"

There was no trace of blood on his little face, his lips were chapped, and he looked like he had suffered a lot.

Wang Weidong doted on Mavericks' messy hair and said with a smile: "How are you, man? Did you cry after the injection?"

Maverick wanted to lie, but when he thought that Uncle Wei Dong hated children lying the most, he could only purse his lips and said sheepishly: "I cried... but I only cried three times... no, four times."

After saying that, he raised his little face and his timid eyes: "Uncle Wei Dong, you won't dislike me in the future, right?"

"You once said that you only like brave children."

Wang Weidong was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had indeed said this, mainly because he was afraid that the children would cry and be upset.

Unexpectedly, Mavericks would remember it in his heart.

He smiled quickly and said: "How can you not? You are brave enough. I remember when I got the injection, I would cry like ghosts and wolves howling all day and night."

"real?"

"Of course it's true. Look, I even brought you a gift."

As Wang Weidong spoke, he took out a bag of White Rabbit toffee, five apples, a can of milk powder, and a palm-sized match gun from the canvas bag.

The match gun is made of iron wire and a bicycle chain, driven by a rubber band, and can be fired after being loaded with matches.

The kinetic energy does not exceed 1.8 joules.

Wang Weidong also asked Lao Bai to help him make a wooden gun butt and put it on it, which looked stylish.

This is a magical tool for children.

"Wow, this gun is so majestic!" Maverick saw the match gun and couldn't care less about the White Rabbit toffee, his eyes lit up.

"Hey, the trigger can still be pulled."

"Mom, look, the match gun that Uncle Wei Dong gave me is much more fun than the wooden gun that Uncle Yu made for me."

The calf was so excited to show off his new toy and his face became much rosier.

Seeing the happy expression on the calf's face, Mrs. Niu was also delighted.

After Maverick entered the hospital, he was immediately sent to the operating room and underwent surgery. After he came out, he could not eat or drink. He had to get injections every day and rarely showed a smile.

When she looked at the gifts Wang Weidong sent her, she knew that she had taken the trouble.

White Rabbit toffee and apples are both valuable.

Hey, what is this tin can? Why doesn’t it have a label?

Mrs. Niu picked up the iron can and screwed the lid on.

My mouth suddenly couldn't be closed, and my breathing became rapid.

In the jar, there was actually golden milk powder!

The particles are uniform and fine, and the tangy milky aroma is intoxicating.

Although Mrs. Niu comes from a good family, she has never seen such good milk powder.

She raised her head in disbelief: "Weidong, this is..."

"The calf had just undergone surgery and could not eat solid food, so I looked for a can of milk powder." Wang Weidong smiled lightly.

Mrs. Niu was worried about how to feed her calf, so this can of milk powder came to her rescue just in time.

However, considering that Wang Weidong is not an outsider, saying too many words of gratitude will only lead to resentment.

Mrs. Niu nodded heavily: "Weidong, you took the trouble!"

"You're welcome, the calf is just like my own child." Wang Weidong said with a smile.

He asked again: "Sister-in-law, why didn't Brother Zhijun come today?"

"The calf didn't eat anything yesterday. In the morning, I asked your brother Zhijun to go home and make noodles and egg soup." Mrs. Niu said with a smile.

While the two were talking, there was a loud noise.

"Brother, Uncle Yu's nephew is too weak. He lay down on his own before I even moved."

"You didn't move? Will the fracture be broken? If we hadn't been on good terms with Uncle Yu, I would have had to pay ten yuan to him."

"Really...I didn't move."

"Forget it, stop talking, no blind dates are allowed this year!"

...

Good guy, the capital has lost another hero.