Reborn with a Cell Phone 2007

Luo Kai is temporarily living in a rented house in Lanzhou Yang (Blue Sun), where Wang Rui is also recuperating from his injuries.

Lan Xiangyang (Blue Sun), formerly known as Lan Xiangyang, is 17 years old and works in a shoe factory cutting shoe soles. He has been working in that factory for three years and his income is relatively stable, so he has some spare money to live in a self-built house on the top floor, where the kitchen and toilet are shared with others.

In order to save some money, Lan Xiangyang rented a single room near the toilet. Even in the middle of the night, there were footsteps coming and going, lights turning on and off, doors opening and closing, toilet flushing, and a faint odor drifting in through the crack of the door.

But it’s okay, we all come from the countryside and have been accustomed to dry toilets and urine buckets since childhood, so we are not picky people.

In the hot summer, the rental house was like a steamer, and the wind from the only electric fan was scorching hot.

Lan Xiangyang gave the wooden bed to the two wounded soldiers and slept on the floor on a mat.

The wooden bed wasn't much better than the concrete floor, but it was all the same to them.

The electric fan could not blow on the bed and the floor at the same time. Lan Xiangyang tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. Thinking of Wang Rui turning on the electric fan at home all day, thinking of the fact that he would have to bear the food expenses of three people including himself in the future, and thinking of this month's water and electricity bills, he couldn't fall asleep.

"Brother, when are you going to rent a house? My place is really small, and it would be unfair to you if the three of us squeezed together."

Even though he knew that Luo Kai only had eight dollars and fifty cents left in his pocket, he still couldn't help but ask.

In the darkness, Wang Rui sneered in a mocking manner, which made Lan Xiangyang furious. He sat up and cursed, "What the hell are you laughing at? You eat my food and live my house, and you still laugh at me? Don't you see what kind of character you have? Is there any factory that would want you now?"

As soon as he said this, Lan Xiangyang knew he had said the wrong thing. He wanted to talk about Wang Rui, but this also included Brother Kai in the curse.

"Brother Kai, I...I didn't mean that..."

Wang Rui laughed sarcastically: "The bitch is both a pawn and a shill."

Since Wang Rui came back from treatment, he has become a different person. He is usually quiet and silent, but when he speaks, he is sarcastic and mocking. Everyone thought he was upset because of his injury, so they didn't bother with him, which made him even more excessive.

Lan Xiangyang yelled, "You fucking die..."

"Okay!" Luo Kai spoke up to stop them in time, "We will move out, give us some more time."

Luo Kai didn't say how long it would take, and he himself didn't know how long it would take.

Lan Xiangyang was too embarrassed to ask further, and Wang Rui naturally wouldn't say anything.

The three of them fell asleep with their own thoughts in mind.

The next day, seeing that neither of them had any intention of looking for a house, Lan Xiangyang privately called the family's closest relatives and encouraged them to go to the factory together to seek justice for patriarch Luo Kai.

"The doctor said that the chieftain suffered a work-related injury! The boss should pay for the medical expenses and provide compensation! Family members, can you bear to see the chieftain suffer such a great humiliation?"

"I don't want to! I don't want to!"

These people had not received any systematic education, and were easily instigated by Lan Xiangyang's words. They didn't care about the humiliation of the clan leader, but mainly because they all contributed money to the medical expenses yesterday. Although it was not much, every penny was earned with tears for them.

If they can get compensation by making a fuss, then wouldn't their money be returned as well?

But Luo Kai didn't tell them that as soon as his hand was injured, he went to find the boss with his bloody hand covered.

The boss cursed and threw five hundred yuan in his face: "Your dirty meat got mixed into the machine and broke it. If I don't ask you to pay for the machine, you should burn incense and pray to Buddha. I'll use this money to buy you a coffin, you unlucky thing, don't let me see you again!"

This was not Luo Kai's first day working there, so he knew that the threat of breaking the machine was meant to scare him. Just as he was about to say something else, the boss asked someone to release the Mongolian mastiff that was guarding the door.

The mastiff had been fed with raw meat since childhood, and was very smooth and greasy. When it smelled the blood, its eyes lit up, its mouth drooled, and it whimpered with excitement in its throat.

If there hadn't been someone holding the dog leash, it would have pounced on me.

Luo Kai picked up the five hundred yuan on the ground and ran away.

If Luo Kai had told them, what happened later would not have happened.

Early in the morning, Ji Shumiao received a call from his mother, asking them when they would return to Beijing. Lu Yonghe had someone send tickets for the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games.

The domineering Boss Lu offered thirty tickets at once, which made Ji Shumiao scream with excitement.

Qin Rong was also amused when she heard her movements: "My goodness, is this a return to our ancestors?"

Ji Shumiao and Lang Ge discussed the garment factory and the foam ceramic production line, estimated and said, "We should go back on the 6th."

One day of preparation on the 7th, and the opening ceremony on the evening of the 8th, so beautiful!

Qin Rong: "Okay, Mommy misses our baby."

"Baby misses mommy too~" Ji Shumiao kissed her through the phone.

Qin Rong smiled and said, "It's up to you how you decide to allocate the thirty tickets. You should be able to invite all your friends along."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Shumiao counted on his fingers: There are eight people in the family, plus Sister Cuilan, Qingqing's family of three, Brother Xuan, and Dazhu, that's 14 people. If Xiaopang and Xixi bring their parents, that's 20 people. Plus... count the last week, there are extra anyway. And Lehui has been working diligently for so long, he should be counted, give him three...

others……

Ji Shumiao called Zechuan and asked him to come to Beijing. She asked Liao Da to send him to the plane. They picked him up at the airport and asked him to go back with her when she returned to Chutuo County at the end of the month.

Zechuan glanced at the sleepy grandma, got up and went outside to reply to her: "Sister, I won't go. Grandma has been a little confused recently. She doesn't recognize anyone except me, not even Aunt Peng."

Aunt Peng is Zechuan's neighbor, and they are related several generations apart. When Zechuan goes to school, it is this aunt who helps take care of Grandma Xiuying.

Ji Shumiao frowned: "What about you going to school?"

"It's still early before school starts, let's talk about it then."

Although Zechuan said this, he had already decided in his heart to drop out of school and stay home to accompany his grandmother.

He knew that the doctor had told him that grandma didn't have much time left.

Zechuan cheered up and comforted her: "Sister, take more photos for me!"

"Okay, I'll record a video for you." Ji Shumiao agreed immediately.

The foam ceramic production line was delivered and installed today, and Ji Shiqian was so busy that he didn't even come back for dinner.

The brother and sister went to bring him food and took a look at the production line. Unexpectedly, they witnessed a bullying scene.

Screams, barking dogs.

Li Wubin laughed loudly and lit up the blue sunflower's hair. The red flames and the setting sun of summer complemented each other...