Sheng Chuncheng’s first phone call was to Professor Zheng. He was
When he was in "Beijing", Professor Zheng asked Xiao Ma to call him three times. Sheng Chuncheng racked his brains and based on his experience of accompanying his mother in the hospital at that time, he made up his current situation and told Xiao Ma.
Xiao Ma turned on the speakerphone, and Professor Zheng was listening. Professor Zheng was writing with a pen in his hand. While Xiao Ma was reading, he conveyed words of encouragement to Sheng Chuncheng.
Professor Zheng now has a new way of communicating with Xiao Ma. She is a little disgusted with the sound made by artificial intelligence. Xiao Ma brought back a small whiteboard from the college, and the two of them now communicate by writing on the whiteboard.
This teahouse is very old, business is tepid, and the owner has never been able to make up his mind to spend a lot of money to renovate it.
The decoration style and layout of the teahouse are still from more than ten years ago. It is said to be a teahouse, but it is decorated after the roadside cafes at that time. The door leads to an aisle, which leads directly to the innermost bar. On both sides of the aisle, there are card holder.
Fortunately, the materials used at that time were very good. Even the partitions of the booths were made of solid wood. With the owner's careful maintenance, the teahouse looked old but not broken. The whole teahouse was still very neat.
The partitions of the booths are very high. Even if a tall man is sitting there, standing up from other booths and looking over, he can only see a small part of his head. The privacy is very good.
At this time in the afternoon, there was no one in the teahouse. It seemed that there was only a booth near the bar, where a man and a woman were sitting. Sheng Chuncheng could only see the top of his head, and it was only when he heard their voices that he realized that there was another woman. .
Sheng Chuncheng pushed the door open and walked in. There was a jingle of bells. The boss looked out from the bar and saw that it was Sheng Chuncheng. He waved his hand and said hello to him.
The boss knew Sheng Chuncheng. When the massage parlor was being renovated, Sheng Chuncheng would often come around. There was no room for sitting in the massage parlor, so Sheng Chuncheng sat in the teahouse and talked with the decoration team and the suppliers.
156n. The boss raised a finger in the distance, asking if he was alone. Sheng Chuncheng nodded. There was no need to give instructions. The boss already knew and would send him a pot of Biluochun.
Sheng Chuncheng chose the booth closest to the door, away from the man and woman, and sat down. He put his bag on the leather seat next to him, took out his phone and laptop, and put them on the table.
He pushed his laptop aside, picked up his Huawei phone, and prepared to finish making phone calls before starting to write.
Last night, Sheng Chuncheng had stored the phone numbers of his old customers in his Huawei phone. He was no longer
It's a bit outrageous for a "blind person" to use a blind mobile phone. At this time, Xiao Ma was at work and not at home, so Sheng Chuncheng called and Professor Zheng answered the phone.
"Hello, who's there?" There was silence for a while on the other end of the phone, and then the young voice came. Sheng Chuncheng said quickly: "Teacher Zheng, it's me, Xiao Sheng, I'm back in Hangzhou, and this is my new Number." There was still silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and Sheng Chuncheng knew that this was the time Professor Zheng was typing.
Then, a young voice asked: "I'm back, where are your eyes?"
"Okay, you can see it now." Sheng Chuncheng said with a smile.
"That's great, that's great!" said the other end of the phone. Sheng Chuncheng continued: "Teacher Zheng, I'll come see you tomorrow afternoon, okay?" The young voice asked: "Just look at me? Are you going to give me a massage?"
"Press, press, I will definitely press it for you, I can't wait." Sheng Chuncheng said.
"Okay, I'll wait for you tomorrow afternoon."
"Okay, it's the same time." After hanging up Teacher Zheng, Sheng Chuncheng called Zhong Xinxin. The phone kept ringing and no one answered. Sheng Chuncheng didn't hang up either. He knew that Zhong Xinxin must be playing games.
Zhong Xinxin contacted Sheng Chuncheng every day, but they all used WeChat voice. Yesterday, when Sheng Chuncheng was in Nanjing, Zhong Xinxin contacted him. At that time, he was still in Li Yang's company, and he felt
The blind man's mobile phone vibrated in his bag, and he walked out to the corridor to answer the call. He didn't say much to Zhong Xinxin.
He didn't tell Zhong Xinxin that he was coming back today.
"Who is it?" A breathless and impatient voice came from the phone.
"Your father." Sheng Chuncheng said.
"Hey, hey, he is really dad." Zhong Xinxin said,
"Why do you have this number?"
"I'm back. This is my new number. Remember it." Sheng Chuncheng said.
"Are you back? Are you ready?" Zhong Xinxin asked. The day before yesterday, Sheng Chuncheng told her that the bandage had not been removed yet.
"Yeah, okay."
"How is it, how is it?" Zhong Xinxin asked anxiously.
"Of course you can see it. It's no problem to look at your phone," Sheng Chuncheng said.
"Awesome!" Zhong Xinxin exclaimed.
"You can add me on WeChat later, just this number." Sheng Chuncheng said. All the contents in his previous circle of friends have been deleted, and the latest one was posted by him yesterday.
I found a picture of a Beijing high-speed rail station on the Internet without writing anything. In this way, it would not be too strange if the few contacts on his original Huawei phone saw it and had no idea what he meant.
But his former clients would mistakenly think that this was taken when he was about to get in the car and go back to Hangzhou.
"I know, Dad." Zhong Xinxin said.
"When will you come back to Hangzhou?" Sheng Chuncheng asked.
"I, I..." Zhong Xinxin hesitated, she said: "I am here in my hometown and I have something to do." Sheng Chuncheng said yes,
"Then when you come back after settling the matter, give me a call when you get to Hangzhou."
"I know, dad." Zhong Xinxin said and hung up the phone. Sheng Chuncheng then called Brother Dong. Brother Dong was also surprised by the number. Sheng Chuncheng told him the same story again and told him that this was
I have a new number, I came back from Beijing, and my eyesight has healed.
"Boil it, cook it, come here and have some old wine, it's going to be big even sooner!" Brother Dong shouted excitedly when he heard it.
Sheng Chuncheng said it so many times that he almost forgot about it. It was as if he had really just returned from Beijing to have his eyes checked. He was really blind and now he can see.
He also laughed heartily, and then said: "Brother Dong, wait until I come back. I want to go back to my hometown first to see my mother. I will be back in two days." These two days, he will leave it to Zheng
Professor and Mr. Lan, he must make time to visit them.
Brother Dong said yes, that’s what reasoning says. I must go back and see my mother first. When you come back, we will have a big show.
Sheng Chuncheng smiled and said yes, thank you Brother Dong. After hanging up the phone, Sheng Chuncheng shook his head. He felt that he was such a damn drama queen.
Sheng Chuncheng then called Lao Wan and other customers. The other customers were very happy when they received the call. Sheng Chuncheng still told them that he would go back to his hometown first and come back in two days to see them.
For the last call, Sheng Chuncheng called Mr. Lan and told her that he had returned from Beijing, but he would take the high-speed train back to his hometown and would be back tomorrow.
"Mr. Lan, I'll go see you the day after tomorrow in the afternoon." Sheng Chuncheng said. Mr. Lan agreed. After all the phone calls that needed to be made, Sheng Chuncheng stared at Xueer's number and hesitated for a while, and finally sent her a message.
: "I'm Sheng Chuncheng. This is my new number. I just came back from Beijing and have regained my sight. Please contact me if you have any questions." After the message was sent, Xueer never responded to his message.