UGB 94 Each has his own concerns
94 Each has his own concerns
Messenger of merit: Chen Youcai (junior level).
Rank: 9999.
Merit: 10/10 points.
Good value: 6/10 points (up to 10 points).
Evil value: 0/10 points (reaching 10 points can no longer gain merit).
"..."
After reading all the data on the title page of the merit book, Chen Youcai was a little happy, but also a little worried.
Because in the column of the "Challenge" option, there is a black and red countdown.
"The challenge period remains: 2 days, 1:32."
In two days, Chen Youcai may only have a little more than two days left in his status as a virtuous envoy.
Afterwards, the powerful spray in his hand, the refreshing dew, and the secret seasoning, and even the increased strength of his body after taking the Dali pill.
All will lose their effect.
"I'm lucky if I get it, but my life is lost... that's it."
Although a little unwilling, a little disappointed.
But thinking that since he awakened the merit book and became a merit messenger, he has helped many people solve their difficulties.
It can be regarded as a gain.
"The meritorious task of building roads is automatically completed, and 2 points of goodness are added... It seems that this type of meritorious task is completely different from ordinary meritorious tasks."
Recalling the meritorious task of building roads that was accidentally triggered when I was joking with Song Yiyi.
Chen Youcai's heart moved, and he couldn't help but focus on the first page of the merit book.
It records the various tasks that have been triggered since he became a merit messenger.
Without exception, for all merit tasks, no matter how many merit points are required to exchange for merit items, they can only get 1 point of merit.
Except for the meritorious task of building roads for Chenjiacun.
There are still two days left, and I don't know, will I have another great luck and bump into such a meritorious task with rich rewards?
I was thinking silently in my heart, but a soft call suddenly sounded above my head: "Youcai, are you asleep?"
The fragrance of shower gel hit the tip of his nose, and Chen Youcai suddenly opened his eyes, meeting Sister Tao's watery star pupils.
"Can't you sleep, Sister Tao?"
Sitting up hastily, Chen Youcai rubbed his forehead and asked with a smile.
"Well, I'm a bit obsessed with the bed, and I can't fall asleep after tossing and turning."
Sister Tao smiled shyly, and sat on the sofa diagonally opposite Chen Youcai with her long and straight legs curled.
With a bang, the ceiling light switch in the living room was pressed, and Chen Youcai was so startled that he quickly looked around.
"It's been a long time since I went home to sleep... I can't sleep either."
Lao Song, who was wearing a white vest and big underpants, also walked over with his head shrugged, and said softly.
The trio in the health center looked at each other silently.
"Old Song, you really shouldn't refuse Dean Wu. This may be your only chance to officially return to work in the city hospital."
After a moment of silence, Sister Tao folded her arms and spoke first.
"Don't mention those who have or don't have them. What people are looking for is the refreshing dew in the hands of Youcai. It has something to do with me."
Lao Song waved his hand weakly, looking rather melancholy, whether it was regret or emotion.
"A good horse never turns back. I believe that even if Lao Song is in our hospital, he can still shine and save lives."
Chen Youcai comforted with a smile.
"Come on, you kid, don't flatter me. With my virtue, I can only stay in the hospital and wait to die."
Lao Song cursed with a smile, turned around and grabbed a pack of playing cards under the coffee table: "I can't sleep, so why don't we play Fight the Landlord?"
"..."
Sister Tao blushed slightly, and couldn't help but glared at Chen Youcai, obviously recalling that ridiculous night in her apartment not long ago.
After a whole night, Lao Song was the first to be overwhelmed.
Before four o'clock in the morning, he dropped the card and went back to the room to lie down, and soon after, he snored loudly.
Chen Youcai and Sister Tao sat on the same spot, staring at each other.
"Talk to me."
Sister Tao lightly turned off the light in the living room, but she didn't go back to the room, instead she lay down on the long sofa opposite Chen Youcai.
She stared at the dark ceiling, talking to herself, and said many things from the past.
There were funny stories in school, quarrels with family members, and conflicts with friends... As she spoke, her voice gradually deepened.
In this way, he fell asleep in a daze.
Chen Youcai listened silently, and waited until Sister Tao's breathing became even, then stood up and covered her with a thin blanket.
The moonlight quietly casts on Sister Tao through the floor-to-ceiling windows, even the silhouette is so graceful and moving.
Chen Youcai was lying on the sofa, quietly thinking about his 23-year-old life, and became a little confused.
But after thinking for a moment, he laughed.
I think it's good to spend the day leisurely like this.
Messenger of meritorious deeds, changing fate against the sky, eliminating the strong and helping the weak, punishing the evil and promoting the good, all of them... just let it happen.
At noon the next day, the Chenjia Village Health Center, which had been closed for half a day, reopened.
"Oh, oh, how embarrassing it is, everyone came here, why don't you send pennants and gifts?"
In the consultation room, Xu Laoba brought Xu Xiaojian who had recovered and was discharged from the hospital, as well as Aunt Yang and others, all came over.
In order to thank Lao Song and the others, the family members of more than a dozen vegetative patients who had awakened sent a few people as representatives, and sent two silk banners and a bunch of fruit baskets.
Lao Song smiled so much that his mouth was crooked, and he said it politely, and he took the things with both hands.
"It should be, if it weren't for you, how could Xiaojian and the others wake up so quickly."
Xu Laoba frowned, and he looked much younger.
After thanking him, he hesitated for a moment, as if he had made a major decision, and turned to look at Chen Youcai.
"You are talented, you can ask someone to go to the sand mining field to pull sand, as much as you want, it is my heart!"
Chen Youcai was surprised and delighted when he heard it. He was thinking about how to talk to Xu Laoba, but he didn't expect the other party to bring it up.
"Old Eighth Uncle, thank you, but the money still has to be paid."
He stepped forward and sincerely thanked Mr. Xu.
"Hey, I'm going to risk it all. You can't be without a conscience."
Xu Laoba sighed, and said with a wry smile: "I've heard from Xiaojian that you gave him the medicine at that time. I thank you on Xiaojian's behalf."
"It's not a big deal to build roads in your village."
"But in your village, have you offended someone you shouldn't have offended?"
Having said that, Xu Laoba lowered his voice.
He said in a deep voice: "Do you still remember that I told you that someone from above said hello to us battlefield bosses, and they are not allowed to sell river sand to your Chen Family Village?"
"I remember."
Chen Youcai nodded thoughtfully.
"That person is from the Nanling City Yamen, you better be careful."
"If you really offend someone, hurry up and give in, and don't delay the business."
After Xu Laoba finished speaking, he stopped talking and took Xu Xiaojian to leave.
Declined Aunt Yang's invitation to dinner, and when everyone left, the hospital returned to its former tranquility.
"Oh, where should you hang these two pennants?"
Old Song happily put the fruit basket beside his seat, then held the pennant, looked at this and then that, he couldn't put it down.
"Why don't you just hang it on your forehead?"
Sister Tao rolled her eyes and said, "To put it bluntly, it all depends on the refreshing dew that Youcai got. What does it have to do with you?"
"...I'll give him a salary increase of 200 yuan, is that okay?"
Lao Song's face was punctured, he couldn't help but blushed, and gritted his teeth fiercely.
"Oh, Dean Song is really generous."
Sister Tao cast another contemptuous look, but saw Chen Youcai looking out the door, seemingly lost in thought.
"What are you thinking about, talent?"
Sister Tao asked curiously.
"I was wondering if I should ask people to patrol the village. After all, it would be a pity if someone accidentally trampled on the newly built road."
Chen Youcai came back to his senses, smiled, and Cao Kun's gloomy face appeared in front of his eyes again.
People from the Nanling City Yamen actually greeted the sand mining field?
Then the problem is coming.
Is Cao Kun playing tricks behind this?