After the sound stopped, Li Chu took a long time to recover.
Open the warehouse to see if there is anything good this time.
In the open space in the middle of the warehouse, the most visible things are various cans, milk powder, a pile of cash and various tickets, and the indispensable large and small yellow croakers.
I sorted all these things and put them in their respective boxes. Finally, there was only one book left.
Li Chu picked up the book with excitement, and when he saw the cover, his heart immediately dropped.
English skills and experience, you can learn immediately after opening it, for personal use only.
It’s not that English skill books are bad. As long as they are skill books, there are no bad ones. How can it be bad if you open the book and you can get full skill points? The problem is that English is not practical now, and even if he knows it, he doesn’t dare to use it.
Li Chu and the others all learned Russian when they were in school. Now you suddenly know English. Where did you learn it? Do you have any hidden secrets? Did you have an affair abroad?
Alas, he looked at the skill book in his hand and sighed secretly.
I'll find time to learn it later. It's not overwhelming to have too many skills, but you must be careful in the future and never show that you understand English.
Their medical school subscribes to many foreign language journals, and there are also many in the hospital's library, including many in German, English, Russian, etc.
But these books can basically only be understood by those who have studied abroad, and only those people will read them.
Doctors who have not studied abroad will wait until the translation comes out before reading it.
Li Chu read those Russian journals and could basically understand the meaning, but there were many professional words that he couldn't understand.
Keep this English skills book, take some time to learn it, and be careful not to show it in front of others in the future.
After placing the books in the warehouse, Li Chu opened the cash box again.
I hadn't noticed it before, but I just remembered that there was a lot of second set of money in it. Now that the exchange time has passed, it's completely useless.
I sorted out all the second set of money separately. The three denominations of three yuan, five yuan, and ten yuan add up to a total of about one thousand yuan. Other small denominations can still be used.
I don’t want to keep this money anymore. I don’t know how much this money will be worth in forty years. I just want to keep it for my son and daughter.
The money he has is in good condition, and is basically 90% new. I believe that I can exchange it for a lot when the time comes.
The rest is the third set. I counted it and found it was nearly 30,000 yuan. Close the lid.
Li Chu ignored the money, since there was no use for it now.
It's impossible for their family to use up the salary of just two people. Ding Qiunan doesn't know how much he has saved, and he has never asked.
Opening the box containing the tickets again, he just discovered that he had been given a lot of coal tickets this time, and he did not have to ask his brother-in-law to find someone to issue coal tickets for him this year.
He even had gasoline and diesel tickets. I don’t know why he was given these. Does the system think he can drive a car?
Go back and put all the tickets at home that you can use, and keep the ones you can’t use in the warehouse to gather dust.
After sorting out the results of this sign-in, Li Chu withdrew from his mind. Overall, it was pretty good. At least he was given a skill book, although he couldn't use it for the time being.
Li Chu, who was in a good mood, put his feet up on the table, shook his head and hummed for a while. He looked at the time before getting off work in ten minutes. He took out his lunch box from the cabinet under the table and prepared to go to the cafeteria to get some food.
After having lunch with my wife in the cafeteria, they returned to the clinic together.
Ding Qiunan put the cleaned lunch box back in the cabinet under the table. When he looked up, he saw the letter that Li Chu had casually thrown there on the table.
"Hey, Li Chu, someone else wrote to you." Ding Qiunan picked up the letter and asked, "Why is it mine?"
"Ah, I forgot about it. Uncle Zhang gave it to me in the reception room this morning. I wanted to send it to you at that time, but I didn't go there because there were so many of you."
Ding Qiunan looked at the address on the envelope and said doubtfully: "It's from Quanshui City. I don't know the people there."
Li Chu walked behind Ding Qiunan and hugged her, put his chin on her shoulder, and said jokingly: "Did someone write you a love letter?"
"Pah!" As soon as he finished speaking, Ding Qiunan took the letter and patted him on the head in return.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I don't even know the people over there." Ding Qiunan put the letter on the table again, pushed her husband to sit on the chair, and then she sat on his lap and nestled in his arms.
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"Open it and take a look."
Li Chu looked down at his wife nestled in his arms: "Why don't you open your letter?"
"Didn't you say who wrote this love letter to me? Then you should open it yourself and see if it is true."
"Oh, I'm kidding you."
"It's okay. Look, I'm a little tired. Let me lean in your arms for a while." Ding Qiunan said, pressing her face against her husband's chest and half-squinting her eyes.
"Then let me take you to bed and sleep for a while?"
"Go over there later and open the letter first to see what it is."
Li Chu picked up the letter on the table: "Then I really tore it open."
"Oh, please hurry up and watch as long as you are told."
"Hiss" Li Chu tore open the envelope and poured out the strange-shaped letter paper folded inside.
"Huh? What's in here?"
Hearing her husband's muttering, Ding Qiunan opened her eyes and looked at his hands.
Li Chu was seen holding an envelope in his left hand, and the letter paper poured out of the envelope in his other hand. There were also some white powdery things in his hand.
"What is this, flour?"
Li Chu put the letter paper and envelope on the table. He was about to put his hand up to his nose to smell what these powdery things were and why there were these things in the envelope. Suddenly he thought of what his father had told him before.
When something happened, I quickly raised my right hand.
"Daughter-in-law, get off my lap quickly and don't touch the letters and noodles on the table."
Ding Qiunan was confused by her husband's behavior, but she still got off his lap obediently.
"What's wrong, Li Chu?"
"I'll tell you later, is the Western Pharmacy on duty at noon?"
"Yes, why do you ask this?"
"Daughter-in-law, I will explain to you later. Now go to the Western pharmacy and get two bottles of salt water."
Ding Qiunan didn't ask any more questions, opened the door and went to the outpatient hall as instructed by her husband.
Li Chu looked at the letter on the table with a complicated expression. He hoped that he was overthinking it.
Soon Ding Qiunan ran back with two bottles of salt water.
Li Chu walked to the washbasin stand: "Daughter-in-law, please open the bottle and pour it into my hand."
At this time, Ding Qiunan also came to her senses. She looked at her husband's hand, then at the letter on the table, and spoke with a trembling voice: "Li Chu, are you saying that the noodles are poison?"
Li Chu shook his head: "I don't know either, but you can be careful. Who would put some flour in the envelope?"