Fang Zhuoran handed the bag to Lin Mai: "Take it to disinfect those second-hand clothes."
Lin Mai smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to help me get these things so quickly."
These things that would be commonplace a few decades later can only be obtained through medical staff in this era.
Fang Zhuoran got it for her before she opened her mouth, which showed that he took her matter seriously.
Thinking of this, Lin Mai felt warm in his heart.
Fang Zhuoran said: "You can buy these things as long as you go to the logistics department, and it's not very difficult."
Lin Mai took out all the disinfectant and medical alcohol and found that there were also medical masks and medical gloves inside. He was even more moved: "You even prepared masks and gloves for me."
"We must protect the workers who work for you, and masks and medical gloves are indispensable."
His words reminded Lin Mai.
Early the next morning, Lin Mai went to the black market to buy cloth tickets, pulled the cloth at a state-owned store, and found a tailor to make sleeves and aprons for the garment disinfection and finishing workers he hired, arming them from head to toe.
Three days later, the consignment of clothing finally arrived.
Lin Mai drove a tractor and took Li Mingcheng back and forth several times, and finally dragged all the clothes to the landlord's small western-style building.
Although the landlord was curious, he kept his mouth tight and did not say a word.
Because Lin Mai told him that whether he could raise the money to buy a house within the specified period depends on these clothes.
Although the clothing disinfection and finishing workers had been recruited a few days ago, Lin Mai was not in a hurry to notify them to come to work as soon as the goods came back.
Instead, while the sun was nice, Zhou Caiyun and I put these second-hand clothes in the sun to dry, and used the ultraviolet rays in the sun to sterilize and disinfect them. The landlord also came to help.
There are clothes hanging to dry everywhere in the backyard.
When Lin Mai was drying clothes, he and Zhou Caiyun specially wore the rubber medical gloves given by Fang Zhuoran. They carefully inspected each piece of clothing to see if there were any obvious holes or stains, especially blood stains.
She planned to throw away all such clothes.
Especially clothes with blood stains are absolutely not allowed, as they are probably worn by dead people.
Unexpectedly, the condition of these second-hand clothes was much better than she imagined.
The clothes are all 70% to 80% new and not torn, and there are no stains or blood stains.
There is still a faint smell of disinfectant on the clothes.
Lin Mai guessed that when selling these second-hand clothes to their country, the developed country should have selected and sterilized them.
Just like decades later, when the country sold used clothes to Africa at low prices, they were also selected and disinfected.
As for the clothes worn by dead people, it’s just my overthinking.
…
Several days passed after Wang Rong and Fang Ting escaped from Guangzhou and returned to Jiangcheng.
On the first day after returning, Fang Ting was still a little anxious, but that day passed peacefully.
The next day, she was a little uneasy, but she passed it calmly.
Just when she naively thought everything was fine, the leader came to her office with a police officer.
As soon as she entered the door, she shouted with a cold face: "Fang Ting, the police from Guangzhou said that you are suspected of arson and hooliganism, and they came here to arrest you and bring you to justice."
Suddenly, everyone in the office focused their attention on Fang Ting.
Those gazes made her feel like a gleam on her back, and her mind went blank.
When she woke up, she was already on the train bound for Guangzhou.
After getting off the train and arriving at the police station, the police immediately interrogated Fang Ting without giving her a second to breathe.
Fang Ting has been accustomed to relying on her parents' influence since she was a child. Has she ever had any dealings with the police?
Looking at the serious face of the police officer, I was so frightened that my legs went weak.
In addition, he imagined many miserable situations in which he was imprisoned, and he was even more frightened beyond recognition.
The police comrade said she would be lenient if she confessed, but refused to be strict, so she did anything.
…
After getting off work in the afternoon, Wang Rong passed by Lin Mai's snack bar from a distance and saw her bustling family, feeling extremely depressed.
Since her brother Wang Qiang was imprisoned, her grandmother and parents blamed her.
But she didn't expect that things would get out of control. If she had known, she would not have instigated Wang Qiang to do what he did.
She was unhappy, but the damn bitch was very happy. Wang Rong hated her so much that she almost broke her teeth.
She returned home listlessly, only to see Fang Ting's parents, Fang Wei and Yang Ruolan, all at her home.
The two of them looked haggard, as if they had aged ten years.
If they met outside, Wang Rong would definitely not recognize them at first glance.
She asked in surprise: "Uncle Fang, Aunt Yang, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so bad?"
Yang Ruolan had already rushed to hold her hand and asked eagerly: "Tingting was arrested by the police from Guangzhou. You went to Guangzhou with her. Do you know what she committed in Guangzhou?"
Wang Rong was slightly stunned.
A few days have passed, and she thought Fang Ting was fine, and just when she was feeling sorry, she didn't expect that she was actually arrested!
She concealed her inner joy and pretended to be concerned and asked: "Auntie, don't worry, please tell me slowly, why did the Guangzhou police want to arrest Tingting?"
Yang Ruolan said with a tearful voice: "I heard it was suspected of arson and gangster cases.
How could Tingting set a fire, and how could she commit hooliganism?"
When she learned that her baby daughter had been charged with these two crimes, she almost fainted on the spot.
Especially for the crime of hooliganism, if convicted, even if the baby girl is not shot, she will still be put in jail.
Wang Rong helped Yang Ruolan sit down on the sofa: "Of course Tingting will not set fire, let alone commit hooliganism.
Which child from a family like ours is not well-behaved?"
When Yang Ruolan heard the last sentence, she felt as uncomfortable as if she had swallowed a fly.
Even though Mrs. Wang is from a small business family, she still wants to be compared with the Lu family and the Yang family?
Not to mention the Lu family, the Yang family was also from a scholarly family before liberation!
But now she has Wang Rong to ask for, so she has no choice but to endure this disgusting mouthful.
"Then tell auntie, what happened to you in Guangzhou?" Yang Ruolan stared at Wang Rong anxiously.
Wang Rong opened her eyes wide and said innocently: "Nothing happened.
Tingting and I went to Guangzhou for a trip. Thinking that our cousin was on a business trip in Guangzhou, we went to see him and wanted him to treat us to a big dinner.
Unexpectedly, Lin Mai was fooling around at his eldest cousin's residence.
Tingting was so angry that after saying a few words to her, Lin Mai encouraged her cousin to slap Tingting several times..."
Growing up, he only hit those who bullied Fang Zhuoyue, never his younger siblings.
Even if he doesn't like any of his younger siblings, he just doesn't bother to talk to them.
Wang Rong nodded firmly: "Really, uncle can ask Tingting."
Yang Ruolan was so angry that she cried: "Lin Mai, this little bitch, actually encouraged Zhuoran to beat Tingting!"
When Wang Rong saw this, the corner of her mouth curled up slightly.
When she first escaped from Guangzhou, she thought about it on the train.
It would be okay if nothing happened to Fang Ting, but if something did happen, she would make a big fuss about it, discredit Lin Mai, and let Fang Wei and his wife find trouble with Lin Mai.
Lin Mai won't make it easy for her if she steals her eldest cousin!
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