Tian Xinyu packed up her things as usual and left the restaurant.
She rode her small battery car and walked carefully along the roadside, staying as far away from the center of the road as possible.
She was wearing the dirty windbreaker, and she had put away the down jacket that Lin Zhiming had given her. For her, such a nice and warm down jacket had to be saved for the Chinese New Year.
The windbreaker can block the wind, but it is not very warm. Tian Xinyu was blown by the wind and had a runny nose, but she didn't care. She has worn less than others since she was a child. She is more resistant to freezing, and even if she is sick, it only costs a few yuan.
Cold medicine can cure it, and it’s always more cost-effective than spending hundreds or even thousands of dollars on clothes.
Tian Xinyu rode her bike all the way back to the downstairs of her home. She locked the car, and as soon as she turned around, she saw several people standing behind her.
These people were wearing down jackets and had masks on their faces, so it was difficult to see what they looked like.
Tian Xinyu was startled and quickly lowered her head and walked to the side, trying to avoid these people. Unexpectedly, these people moved their steps and blocked her again.
"Are you the chef of Sismail Restaurant?" the leader asked.
"Yes, yes." Tian Xinyu nodded.
"Oh, let me tell you, don't go to work from tomorrow on." The leader said.
"Why?" Tian Xinyu asked doubtfully.
"Don't go if you are told not to go!" the leader said coldly, "As long as you dare to go, I will beat you! I know you haven't graduated from college yet, and as long as you dare to go to work tomorrow, I will follow you at your house every day
Your school is blocking you, do you understand?"
Tian Xinyu was shaking nervously and did not dare to speak.
Seeing that Tian Xinyu was so scared, the leader was very satisfied. He greeted several people around him, then turned and left.
After these people left, Tian Xinyu ran back home in panic.
On the other side, Lin Zhiming and Song Shijie walked out of the bathing center together.
"I'm going to the company!" Song Shijie said goodbye to Lin Zhiming.
"Remember to take care of me about the laser gun!" Lin Zhiming warned.
"No problem, I'll contact you when you get back!" Song Shijie said, turned around and got into his car, then took out his cell phone and made a call.
"Third sister, Wang Shaohua wants to buy a large number of laser guns with the purpose of hunting for treasures on battlefields outside the territory..." Song Shijie conveyed what he had said to Lin Zhiming to Liu Ruyan on the other end of the phone.
"When does he want it?" Liu Ruyan asked.
"I didn't say that." Song Shijie said.
"Check this person's background again. If there are no big problems, you can arrange for me to meet him." Liu Ruyan said.
"Okay!" Song Shijie nodded and hung up the phone.
"What a big deal!" Song Shijie muttered secretly. At this time, his mind was filled with Lin Zhiming's decision to buy a laser gun. He had temporarily forgotten about Lin Zhiming asking him to help deal with Ma San.
The next day.
Tian Xinyu said goodbye to her grandmother at home and went downstairs.
Downstairs, Tian Xinyu looked around and found that the people from last night were not there.
She breathed a sigh of relief, got on her motorcycle and headed towards the restaurant.
Although she was very scared, for her, such a lucrative job, even if she could lose her head at any time, she must continue to do it. After all, her grandma's health has been poor, and she didn't want her grandma to go out to work anymore.
Tian Xinyu drove faster than usual all the way to Sismail's restaurant.
At this moment, a Toyota Overlord appeared next to Tian Xinyu.
The car was driving side by side with Tian Xinyu. The window of the passenger seat was lowered, and a face wearing a mask appeared in front of Tian Xinyu.
"Have you forgotten what I told you yesterday? Do you still dare to go to work?!" the co-pilot said viciously.
Tian Xinyu rode the bicycle, looked ahead, and turned the accelerator of the battery bicycle to the bottom.
"Damn, you don't know what's wrong! Hit me!" said the co-pilot.
Following the man's words, Toyota domineeringly turned the steering wheel in Tian Xinyu's direction.
Tian Xinyu was startled and quickly turned to avoid it.
With this blow, Tian Xinyu rushed directly onto the curb next to him, and the front of the car twisted and crashed into a snowdrift next to it.
With a thud, the snow on the snowdrift was knocked up, and Tian Xinyu's body flew up from the battery car due to inertia, and then fell heavily to the ground.
He stepped on the accelerator and disappeared directly in front of the road.
Before nine o'clock in the morning, Lin Zhiming received a call from the manager.
"What? You're in the hospital? Nothing's wrong, right?" After hearing the manager's words, Lin Zhiming sat up from the bed in surprise.
"The left arm is broken, and the others are all skin injuries," the manager said.
"Which hospital? I'll be there right away." Lin Zhiming said.
"Beiji People's Hospital."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Zhiming immediately drove to Beiji People's Hospital.
In the orthopedics department of the hospital, Lin Zhiming saw Tian Xinyu.
Tian Xinyu had already put a plaster on one hand and had several scratches on her face. She looked very embarrassed.
"What's going on now?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"The doctor said that if you need to use repair fluid, it will take about three days to recover. If you just use ordinary medicine, it will take more than half a month." The manager said.
"Then use it." Lin Zhiming said.
"No, no need!" Tian Xinyu shook her head quickly.
"Why not?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"It's too expensive." Tian Xinyu said.
too expensive?
Lin Zhiming was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily, "It's just a repair solution, how expensive can it be? You can't go to work for more than half a month, do you know how much money I have to lose?"
"Boss, a bottle of the most basic repair solution costs 50,000 yuan. A bottle of repair solution that lasts three days costs 100,000 yuan. One bottle a day costs 300,000 yuan." The manager whispered.
"Is it so expensive?" Lin Zhiming asked in surprise. He rarely used repair fluid, and even if he did, he never cared about the price, so he didn't know that repair fluid was so expensive.
"Yes!" The manager nodded.
"Boss, I only fractured my left hand, but my right hand can still work." Tian Xinyu said, raising her right hand.
There was some injury on her right hand, but because it was not serious, she only applied some red lotion, but it still looked a little distressing.
"Use the best repair fluid." Lin Zhiming said to the doctor.
"Boss, I have no money..." Tian Xinyu said nervously.
"You fell down on the way to work. It's considered a work-related injury and will be reimbursed by the company!" Lin Zhiming said.
"Really?" Tian Xinyu asked doubtfully.
"Of course it's true. Did I lie to you?" Lin Zhiming asked with a straight face.
Tian Xinyu thought about it carefully and found that Lin Zhiming had indeed not deceived him.
"How did you ride this car, and why did it fall like this?" Lin Zhiming looked at Tian Xinyu and asked.
"Um..." Tian Xinyu didn't dare to look directly into Lin Zhiming's eyes, lowered her head and said, "I, I wanted to get to the restaurant early, so I rode faster, but I didn't pay attention and fell."
"Really?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Really, really." Tian Xinyu nodded quickly.
Lin Zhiming frowned slightly. Tian Xinyu would not lie. He would tell if he lied. However, he did not continue to ask. With Tian Xinyu's character, there was no need to force her if she didn't tell him. If she pressed too hard, he might be frightened.
.
"You should rest well in the hospital these days and don't run around, understand?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"I...I want to go home and take care of grandma." Tian Xinyu said.
"When using the repair fluid, you can't make big movements, let alone secondary injuries. It's freezing cold now, and if you accidentally fall it, it will be even more troublesome. Leave your grandma to me, and I'll arrange for someone to take care of you.
." Lin Zhiming said.
Tian Xinyu still wanted to fight for it, but the manager on the side said, "Xinyu, the boss is right. You have to stay in the hospital for your injury. You will not be discharged until you are completely healed."
"Okay..." Tian Xinyu finally agreed.
"It'll only take three days, very quickly." Lin Zhiming reassured.
"Oh..." Tian Xinyu nodded.
"I will arrange for someone to take care of your grandma, so you don't have to worry about it!" Lin Zhiming said.
Tian Xinyu glanced at Lin Zhiming in surprise. She didn't expect that Lin Zhiming could still remember her grandma.
"Thank you, boss." Tian Xinyu said.
"You're welcome!" Lin Zhiming waved his hand.
After staying in the hospital for a while, Lin Zhiming left and went directly to Tian Xinyu's home.
According to his memory, he arrived at the fourth floor and knocked on the door of one of the rooms.
It took a long time before the door opened.
As soon as the door opened, a strong smell of plastic hit my face.
Tian Xinyu's grandmother, whom Lin Zhiming had met before, was standing behind the door. Seeing that it was Lin Zhiming, Tian Xinyu seemed very happy, and her face wrinkled up with a smile.
"Grandma, I am Xinyu's boss." Lin Zhiming introduced himself.
Tian Xinyu's grandma nodded and muttered.
These words are not Mandarin, but the Manchu language unique to the Manchu people.
When Lin Zhiming met Tian Xinyu's grandma for the first time, he only heard her mumbling and did not understand what she said. Now it seems that Tian Xinyu's grandma must have spoken Manchu because they were too far apart.
Lin Zhiming didn't even recognize the language.
Lin Zhiming didn't expect that Tian Xinyu actually had Manchu blood.
Tian Xinyu's grandma warmly took Lin Zhiming's hand and walked into the house.
The decoration style of the house is that of the Manchus. There are several old photos hanging on the wall. The people in the photos are all wearing Manchu clothes. The youngest among them should be Tian Xinyu.
If this had happened three or four hundred years ago, Tian Xinyu would probably have been an idiot.
There is a stove in the middle of the living room, with sticky glue burning on it, and many plastic flowers placed next to it.
"Xinyu has been arranged by me to go on a business trip. It will take three or four days. I will arrange for someone to come and take care of you during her absence!" Lin Zhiming said to Tian Xinyu's grandmother.
"I'm interested." Grandma said with a smile.
"Does your old man understand Chinese?" Lin Zhiming asked in surprise.
"After living in the Han world for so many years, I have already understood what I heard, but we still like to speak our own words." Grandma replied.
"Oh. Grandma, let's talk about Xiao Xinyu. Anyway, I have nothing to do at the moment." Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
Tian Xinyu's grandma smiled and nodded. After sitting down with Lin Zhiming, she took Lin Zhiming's hand and told many things about Tian Xinyu.