Hello, Mr. Mo

Chapter 195
Because of Yang Yujuan's presence, the medical staff cooperated very well and did it quickly.

It didn't take long for the test results to come out.

Yang Yujuan breathed a sigh of relief as the result of the preliminary appraisal was correct.

Although I don't know what problems will arise in the future, Molly is fine now.

Mo Zhicheng sought Yang Yujuan's opinion and felt that the matter should be left as it is.

"Let's go back." Yang Yujuan said to Mo Zhicheng.

"This... I will pay for the medical expenses this time." Mo Zhicheng said to Yang Yujuan in a friendly voice.

"Didn't his parents come? Isn't it enough to ask him to give you the money?" Yang Yujuan gave Mo Zhicheng an angry look.

Mo Zhicheng shook his head and said, "No, he doesn't have any money right now, so he said he would give it to us later."

Mo Zhicheng explained Xiao Ming's father's dilemma: "He can't even make up 1000 yuan for medical expenses, so how can I have the nerve to ask him for money?"

"We don't have much money anymore." Yang Yujuan said bitterly.

Those hundreds of dollars, but the food expenses for the next few days, if Mo Zhicheng won't let Xiao Ming's father pay back the money, how can he do it?

At this time, Xiao Ming's father pulled Xiao Ming over and said, "Mr. Mo, I'm sorry for you. It was Xiao Ming's disobedience that caused Mo Li to be injured. How much money is needed? Tell me later, and I will pay you back."

Xiao Ming apologized to Mo Li again, bowing repeatedly.

Seeing the attitude of Xiao Ming and his son, Yang Yujuan also softened her heart.

Xiao Ming's grandfather is still in the hospital, and now he can't even get together the medical expenses, which shows that their family doesn't have much money.

"You decide." Yang Yujuan said to Mo Zhicheng.

Mo Zhicheng nodded and said, "Father Xiaoming, forget it, anyway, Mo Li also bought insurance, so let the kindergarten help you apply."

"This way..." The kindergarten teacher didn't expect Mo Zhicheng to be so easy to talk to.

After all, for an injury like Mo Li's, if you meet other parents, you will be required to pay at least one thousand or several hundred yuan for nutrition, and the rest of the medical expenses will be paid separately.

But Mo Zhicheng didn't want Xiao Ming's father to pay, he was very kind.

"Thank you so much." Xiao Ming's father also bowed to Mo Zhicheng and the others.

"Molly, I'm sorry." Xiao Ming wiped his tears.

He knew he was wrong, especially when he had to pay so much money, he was beaten and scolded by his father, and he regretted it very much.

"Xiao Ming, I'm fine, don't cry." Mo Li waved her hands.

Xiao Ming and his son left, and the kindergarten teacher also went back, saying that he would apply for insurance compensation for Mo Li tomorrow.

Yang Yujuan looked at the time and said, "No, Mo Yu has nothing to eat when he comes back."

"Let's go to Lin Shanfeng's fast food restaurant to buy some rice and cooked dishes and go home. We won't cook tonight." Mo Zhicheng said.

"Mo Li is injured now, so she needs to eat something tonic." Yang Yujuan thought about going back to make soup for Mo Li.

Mo Zhicheng discussed with Yang Yujuan, bought some food to go home, and made some soup for Mo Li to drink.

Yang Yujuan asked, "Zhicheng, how did you go back?"

"My electric car is still in kindergarten." Mo Zhicheng shouted.

In Molly's current situation, it is inconvenient to take an electric car, because she is afraid that the wind will blow her too much.

So, Mo Zhicheng took a taxi to take Mo Li back to Xiangyang Apartment, and then went to the kindergarten to drive his own electric car.

Yang Yujuan also bought some food from Lin Shanfeng and came back. When Mo Zhicheng came home, Yang Yujuan said to him: "Lin Shanfeng has changed now. When he sees me, he is not as proud as before. He even gave us a discount, saying that only charge The cost is fine."

Yang Yujuan was a little happy. After all, they don't have much money now, so they can save as much as they can.

It was a surprise that Lin Shanfeng only charged [-]% of her money.

After all, Mo Zhicheng "spent" several hundred dollars just now.

"We don't take advantage of others." Mo Zhicheng shook his head and said.

"You said it lightly, you will buy vegetables tomorrow." Yang Yujuan sneered.

Mo Zhicheng panicked all of a sudden: "I don't have any money in my bank card."

"Hmph, knowing this, how dare you be so generous?" Yang Yujuan scolded, but still said that she would buy the vegetables tomorrow.

A few days later, Mo Zhicheng and his wife were frowning.

This month, their family will have to borrow money to live, otherwise, they won't be able to survive until the end of the month.

Mo Zhicheng saw this, so he could only say, "I'll ask my relatives to borrow it."

"Are you embarrassed to say?" Yang Yujuan asked.

Mo Zhicheng was speechless all of a sudden, he really didn't dare to speak because of his thin skin. "Then what to do?"

"I'll ask Xiaoxiang to borrow it again, and I'll return it to her later." Yang Yujuan said helplessly.

During this time, the two of them spent most of their time looking for Liang Ping. They didn't know where she had gone, and they couldn't find her.

"Thank you for your hard work." Mo Zhicheng felt that he was useless.

"Everyone is married, what are you talking about?" Yang Yujuan said.

Suddenly, Yang Yujuan found that although they were together, they did not go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to remarry.

Mo Zhicheng gritted his teeth and said, "I must work hard to let you live a good life."

Just as Mo Zhicheng finished speaking, his cell phone rang.

Mo Zhicheng took the phone and found that it was an unfamiliar call: "Hello."

"Excuse me, is this Teacher Mo Zhicheng?" The other party was a woman with a sweet voice.

Yang Yujuan next to her suddenly became vigilant and stared at Mo Zhicheng.

Seeing Yang Yujuan like this, Mo Zhicheng hurriedly covered his phone and explained in a low voice: "I don't know her, so don't be jealous."

"I'm not jealous." Yang Yujuan deliberately pinched Mo Zhicheng.

Although Yang Yujuan only pinched gently, Mo Zhicheng still had a bitter face. "I'm Mo Zhicheng, who are you?"

"I am the editor of the Education Magazine. I have read all the manuscripts you submitted to our magazine. I want to discuss something with you." The other party said.

"What's the matter?" Mo Zhicheng was surprised.

"It's like this. We think your manuscripts on Chinese teaching are very good, and we want to publish a book." The other party said, "I don't know how many manuscripts like this you have? We probably need more than 500 manuscripts. If the price is based on the magazine [-] yuan for [-] words.”

Mo Zhicheng was surprised, is there such a good thing?

Fifty articles, about 5 words, so he can get [-] yuan in royalties.

Now Mo Zhicheng is so poor that he wants to call for help, if he can get the money, he can solve his urgent needs.

"Mr. Mo, can you hear me?" The other party thought that Mo Zhicheng was offline.

"Yes, I have heard it." Mo Zhicheng said, "I have written quite a few Chinese teaching articles like this, or a series of them, to write down my Chinese teaching experience over the years."

"You are really a Chinese teacher." The other party exclaimed excitedly, "Great, we were just guessing that you might be a Chinese teacher, otherwise it would be impossible to write such a good teaching article."

Mo Zhicheng said shyly, "Thank you for your fallacy."

"We made a preliminary decision like this. We will draw up a first draft of the contract for you to see. If you have no comments, our magazine will stamp it and send it to you for signature. When we receive the contract and article you sent back , and I will send you the payment within five working days." The other party was also very straightforward.

(End of this chapter)