This was a very funny joke. Zhang Hengu wanted to laugh, but he didn't. He found that Xiaoliang seemed to have kept a certain distance from him intentionally or unintentionally, especially the physical distance. They had both been together.
Distance, why is trabecula still like this now?
Zhang Hengu wants to know, why doesn't Xiaoliang not want to know? It's just that Xiaoliang really can't tell how far Zhang Hengu and she will develop? From a certain point of view, he hopes to be with Zhang Hengu more
Gu maintains her current relationship, and the one she can really talk about marriage with is Caitou. She doesn't know why she has such an idea? Is it the educational gap, or other factors? Xiaoliang can't say for sure. It seems that
, the relationship between her and Zhang Hengu still needs some time to be tested.
At this moment, a short, fat woman came to Zhang Hengu and whispered: "You want to donate blood, right? I have something to tell you." She pointed to the person next to her.
The place with less words indicates that it is inconvenient to speak here.
Zhang Hengu didn't know what the other party did, but thinking that most of the people who came here today were primary and secondary school teachers, he thought that even if the other party was not a teacher, he wouldn't be a bad person. Besides, she was a bad person, how could she treat him like a bad person?
It's possible for a gentleman to sell people, or to be a hooligan or something like that, but there are so many people here, you can't say I'm rude, right?
The woman was walking in front, twisting her fat ass, which made Zhang Hengu feel unspeakably disgusting in his eyes. Suddenly he felt regretful, Xiao Liang should have been asked to come with him, otherwise if something happened, Xiao Liang would
Liang can still help him.
But what will happen? Zhang Hengu thought evilly. When he turned around, he found that Xiao Liang was following him. He really had to admire Xiao Liang's cleverness. He missed her, so she followed him.
Xiao Liang said: "You follow a woman to a place with few people. Of course, out of humanitarianism, I have to follow you to see what you are going to do?"
Come on, just follow, what kind of humanitarianism is that? Zhang Hengu hurriedly motioned for her to keep her voice down, so as not to embarrass the other party to hear her.
The woman didn't stop until she reached a place where no one was around, and said to Zhang Hengu: "I'm telling you because you are a leader. Does your school buy indicators?"
"Buy indicators?" This was the first time Zhang Hengu heard such a new word. He turned back to look at Xiaoliang and saw that Xiaoliang was also shaking his head. It was probably the first time she had heard this word.
Seeing Zhang Hengu's silly look, the woman explained: "Don't you want to donate blood? If you don't want to donate, I have someone who can donate blood for you."
Is there any substitute for donating blood? Zhang Hengu was surprised. I have heard of substitutes for taking exams, but I have never heard of substitutes for donating blood.
Zhang Hengu shook his head repeatedly and said, "No, no. I've already taken a blood sample, and I can't even buy it."
Unexpectedly, the woman didn't take it seriously and said, "As long as we don't go to the stage of donating blood, what will happen if we draw a blood sample? When it comes time for you to draw blood, it will be enough for one of us to donate blood for you."
"No, no." Zhang Hengu then shook his head and said, "The leaders have taken the lead in drawing blood. We don't care about the trouble, otherwise we will have to be fired." What Zhang Hengu said was true, and the leaders took the lead.
If the following continues to cause trouble, will the leaders be able to spare the leaders at the grassroots level?
Unexpectedly, the woman turned her mouth 180 degrees and said: "Leaders take the lead? Have you seen a leader actually donate blood? They are just sitting in the car chatting. After a while, they have to leave.
When they come out, take a look and see if any of them don’t have a shiny face. If one of them donates blood, my last name will be written backwards."
Zhang Hengu said to his heart, "Who knows your last name? What does it have to do with me if you write it backwards? But what she said seems to make sense. From the beginning, Zhang Hengu didn't believe what the leaders said. After this woman said it
, Zhang Hengu really saw the problem.
Zhang Hengu took the blood sample after all the leaders got in the car. It had been half an hour since Zhang Hengu came out, but none of the leaders got out of the car. If they hadn't all fainted while taking the blood samples, then they must have
There was no way to collect blood. Is there any way to confirm whether they had collected blood? Zhang Hengu looked around Guan Tian, and suddenly saw the transport truck that was ready to take away the collected blood at any time.
The woman saw Zhang Hengu looking around and seemed to have no sincerity, so she asked him again if the deal was a deal?
Zhang Hengu was hesitant at first, but Xiao Liang poked him and said, "Please leave her a phone number and we'll talk about the situation later."
Xiaoliang’s method is still clever.
Zhang Hengu asked for the woman's phone number and said: "If the blood samples we collect have results later, we will contact you then. By the way, we have two men and one woman here this time. Do you have anyone on hand?"
?”
The woman listened to what he said and said cheerfully: "You don't have to worry about this. We want men to be men, women to be women. We can handle it for all ages. I guarantee you will be satisfied."
Zhang Hengu asked about the price, and the two of them clapped their hands and made the deal, waiting for a while to hear the result.
Back in front of the blood donation car, He Caitou was getting out of the car holding a cup of wine. Xiao Liang hurriedly put on his coat and said, "Are you okay? It's my turn next."
Zhang Hengu stopped her and said, "Don't worry, we'll talk about it later. If you have to draw blood, I'll pay you 400, so you don't have to draw blood anymore. You're weak, and maybe you'll get something wrong if you draw some blood."
I can’t even go to class.”
When He Caitou heard what he said, he became jealous and said, "You don't need to. I'll take the indicators from two people later."
Zhang Hengu didn't want to argue with him, so he smoked a cigarette and deliberately walked closer to the blood truck, just enough to hear the conversation between the two nurses in the car.
I just heard a nurse say: "Why hasn't it taken so long to start collecting blood?"
Another said: "Why are you so urgent? Did you take a blood sample before seeing me? The blood will not be officially collected until the test results come out and the suitable blood type is found."
The two of them only said this sentence, and nothing more happened. Zhang Hengu listened for a long time, but didn't hear anything useful.
Zhang Hengu was about to leave when he heard the driver say to the two nurses: "I'm so annoyed. You two stay here. I'll go down and take a look around and I'll be back in a while."
A nurse said hurriedly: "Hey, don't go too far. The No. 1 bus started early, and I guess there may be blood delivered in a while."
The driver said: "It's okay. Car No. 1 brought it here in no hurry. It won't be a problem if I leave it for a day."
"Hey, what did you say? You want to have nothing to do for a whole day, and you want us to go back and forth to Beilian to fuck?"
The driver looked around and saw that there was no one around. He came up to them and said, "You understand this, right? We have traveled to more than ten counties in a row, and this is what I have observed. The people on the No. 1 bus are all leaders, and they are delivering the goods."
What’s coming may not be blood.”
"How is this possible?"
The driver said: "How is this impossible? Please pay attention for a moment. The blood collection bags in car No. 1 are all marked with special marks, and the other cars are all the same. I guess the blood may be for others to see."
There are many counties, and I can see them very clearly. If you don’t believe me, go back and look at the warehouse receipt to see if a real number of blood bags have been put into the warehouse. Maybe they were thrown away after getting off the car."
Zhang Hengu was listening on the side of the car. Although the voices of the three people were not loud, they all fell into Zhang Hengu's ears.
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