klisemfg Chapter 332 Female Reporter Robbed
Chapter 332 Female Reporter Robbed
The scene in the office was like this: Mei Ping was holding up her pants with the belt open in one hand and Lu Yao's pants in the other, and Lu Yao's pants were also wet.
Mei Ping didn't see Wang Kun return, and her hands kept shaking.
He asked Lu Yao, "Is it hot?"
When Lu Yao saw Wang Kun return, he laughed and said, "I spilled water on my pants too."
Wang Kun quickly asked, "Is it serious? Untie your belt and take it off, so you don't get burned by the wet belt."
Startled, Mei Ping quickly loosened Lu Yao's pants and fastened her own belt.
Her face looked as if it had been scalded by hot water, turning bright red.
"You didn't go to the restroom?"
I got angry after asking the question. Why did I even ask it? As an investigator, how come I don't even have this much responsiveness?
It's all Lu Yao's fault.
Enraged, he raised his leg and kicked:
"You brat, what are you doing coming to my office to drink hot water? Get out of here!"
Lu Yao chuckled and shook out his outer trousers:
"Is this a newly filled thermos? It's so hot!"
Lu Yao didn't feel embarrassed at all.
Mei Ping just couldn't accept it.
After all, he is usually a very serious leader in front of his subordinates.
There was no one around, but Lu Yao was very close to him; they were comrades-in-arms who had gone through life and death together.
But I felt embarrassed if Wang Kun saw it.
Wang Kun quickly changed the subject.
He exchanged a few pleasantries with Lu Yao.
Lu Yao and Mei Ping had finished talking, and assuming that Wang Kun had something to discuss with Mei Ping, they got up to say goodbye and headed out.
Mei Ping noticed his pants were wet and quickly asked:
"Are your pants soaked? It's cold outside, they'll freeze solid."
Lu Yao asked, "What's hard?"
This sentence embarrassed Mei Ping again.
Lu Yao immediately realized what he meant: "You mean my pants? It's okay, I'm strong, I'm not afraid of the cold or heat!"
After saying that, Lu Yao left, and Mei Ping clenched her fists in anger.
You little brat, you weren't just slow to react, you were deliberately trying to embarrass me.
Just wait until we meet next time, and I'll see how I deal with you.
Look at Wang Kun, quickly adjust your emotions:
"Um, Captain Wang, would you like some water?"
After asking the question, I felt awkward again.
It's all that damn Lu Yao's fault! Why do my heart flutter whenever I see him?
At this point, Wang Kun had already noticed something amiss.
The comrades all said that Lu Yao had rescued Mei Ping from a pile of dead bodies.
It seems that Director Mei's relationship with Lu Yao is indeed quite special now.
……
When Lu Yao came out of the house, a gust of wind blew, and sure enough, his wet pants froze solid in no time.
There was nothing he could do; the silly boy was sleeping on a cold kang (heated brick bed)—he just had to rely on his strong physique to tough it out.
I got on my bike and headed straight for the department store.
He still had cloth coupons, which he had exchanged with Zhao Balai using national grain coupons.
Zhao Balai has a friend who specializes in reselling all kinds of tickets.
Lu Yao had a lot of national grain coupons, so he exchanged some for grain coupons.
At that time, you had to use a ticket to buy clothes or cloth bags at the department store.
In a planned economy, the scarcity of resources meant that everything had to be carefully planned and used, and most goods were supplied by ration coupons.
For a long time, you needed ration coupons to buy tofu.
Li Posi's rampage of looting and ransacking ultimately benefited Lu Yao.
Lu Yao had plenty of money and food coupons.
I bought Ding Mei a pair of Landica pants, a set of sweater and trousers, and some velvet fabric for making shoes.
After thinking about it, I bought Yuan Shumei another pair of pants.
When she sat on my face in the morning, I pushed her up and pinched her waist with both hands. I felt that her waistband was about one size bigger than Xiao Meizi's.
Seeing that there were hair accessories, I bought two more.
One is for my younger sister, and the other is for Xiao Meizi.
Yuan Shumei is too old to wear such childish things.
After leaving the department store, we went to Xinhua Bookstore.
The New Year pictures there are the most complete.
The streets are bustling with people and cars; it's really lively.
The entire street in front of Xinhua Bookstore was almost completely blocked.
Fortunately, there weren't many cars around at this time, and even if there were, they would have to take a detour. This street had many shops, and it was full of people shopping for New Year's goods.
Even bicycles are causing traffic jams.
You can't ride it; you have to get off and push it.
The Xinhua Bookstore was right in front of us, but the car couldn't get close enough.
A large horse-drawn carriage was parked in front of a supply and marketing cooperative to unload goods, and dozens of bicycles were stuck in the middle of it.
Suddenly, a sharp girl's voice was heard from ahead:
"They stole my bag! That guy snatched it!"
Then a young man in a black cotton coat came briskly over, carrying a woman's leather bag.
A young woman in a plaid overcoat was chasing him about seven or eight meters behind.
The girl was wearing mid-heeled leather shoes, which looked quite stylish, but they weren't very convenient for running.
After only a few steps, my foot slipped, and I landed on my bottom.
Seeing that the man who snatched the bag had run away and she couldn't catch him, all she could do was shout and scream.
Most of these people buying New Year's goods are honest and law-abiding citizens; who would dare to mess with a thug who snatches their bag?
Anyone who dares to snatch a bag in public usually has a weapon in their hand.
So these people not only ignored it, but also quickly made way for each other, afraid of causing trouble.
The bag snatcher went straight for Lu Yao.
Lu Yao couldn't help but laugh.
I thought to myself, "You're unlucky to have run into me."
Lu Yao didn't even have to lift a finger. He simply lowered the car ladder, propped up the car, and stood in the middle of the road with his hands on his hips.
The pistol at his waist swung across his stomach.
"Stop right there, give me the bag."
The man who snatched the bag was startled when he saw it.
Holy crap, he's armed!
Turn around and run in a different direction.
"Still dare to run?"
Lu Yao caught up in two steps and delivered a sweeping kick, sending the bag snatcher flying more than ten feet away, landing on the ground with blood streaming from his nose.
Lu Yao walked over and picked up the bag.
The man got up and crawled under the carriage.
Lu Yao did not pursue the matter further.
As long as the bag is retrieved, that's fine.
As I pushed my cart over, the girl in the plaid coat was still sitting on the ground.
Lu Yao tossed the bag to her:
"Take it carefully, don't let anyone else snatch it."
Let's go.
"Company Commander Lu, it's you!"
Lu Yao stopped and looked down at the girl; she looked somewhat familiar.
Do you know me?
"Yes, we've met before. You don't recognize me? I'm Yang Lina, a reporter from Jiangzhou Weekly."
The name "Lina" sounds rather rustic in later years, but it was definitely fashionable in the 1970s.
This was borrowed from Lina and Lisa from the Soviet Union.
People with this name are all young girls.
Lu Yao remembered.
During a meeting at the county committee earlier, a female reporter did indeed strike up a conversation with me.
There were too many people, so I didn't pay much attention at the time.
"Oh, it's you! Here to buy New Year's goods?"
"I just came back from the county committee and I'm heading back to my unit. Thank you so much, Company Commander Lu. If it weren't for you, I would have lost all my interview manuscripts."
Yang Lina was still sitting on the ice when she spoke.
Now that I know Lu Yao, I can't just turn around and leave.
"Get up quickly, the ground is cold."
Yang Lina looked a little embarrassed.
"I can't get up, I think I twisted my hip."
As he spoke, a pained expression appeared on his face.
Lu Yao parked the car and came over:
"I'll help you up."