80s: The cold-faced tough guy was controlled by the beautiful woman

Chapter 158 Research
Li Yingtang: "." What? I've seen discrimination based on region and gender, but this is the first time I've heard of discrimination based on surname?

Do you have a grudge against someone with the surname Qin?
He actually said it in front of her!
Uncle Jia seems to be a very polite person, why is his mother like this?
She frowned, "How did Qin offend you? Even if he did, you can't generalize, right?"

Old Mrs. Jia turned her head away and said nothing.

Jia Qingfeng frowned. Grandma has always been kind and tolerant. Why is she being so serious with a junior today?
The scene was a little stagnant for a moment.

Mr. Ding said in a soothing tone: "Let's go inside and talk. The sun isn't shining very well right now."

Only then did Mrs. Jia respond.

Li Yingtang said, "Grandpa Ding, I'm leaving first. I'll come back around seven or eight o'clock."

"Hey, you're busy, Xiao." Mr. Ding was about to ask Auntie to send Li Yingtang off, but changed his mind when the words came to his mouth: "Xiaoying, you send her off."

Yingtang is different from ordinary guests, and it would seem too neglectful to ask the aunt at home to send him off.

Ding Ying escorted Li Yingtang to the door, and Li Yingtang began to ask: "Is the old lady next to Jia Qingfeng his grandmother?"

Ding Ying nodded: "The old man's way of speaking is a bit extreme, don't take it to heart."

"Even if they are your grandparents, I will at most not come to your house. Besides, they are just guests in your house. Even if they go too far, they can't get into my heart." Li Yingtang picked up her bag, got on her bicycle and left.

He stopped at the gate of Guo Long's house.

Looking inside through the tiny crack in the door, the Ding family’s house looked no different from the outside, but the inside was very different.

There is a wall at the entrance of Ding's house, and you can't see anything in the yard.

At a glance you can see the main hall and three main rooms of the Guo family.

There are two side rooms on each side, and the yard is very large.

Estimated to be 200 square meters.

I don't know how much it would cost.

Unfortunately, she is short of money and cannot afford it no matter how cheap it is.

If I could meet a rich psychopath on the road, I would just give her 100,000 yuan.

After leaving the alley, Li Yingtang went straight to the Criminal Investigation Team.

Find Xi Yue and explain your purpose.

Xi Yue was very straightforward and took her to the printing room: "Do you know how to use it?"

Li Yingtang's eyes froze. The printer was very simple, a square box filled with movable type. How could this thing work? "I'm not very good at it. Can you operate it once?"

Xi Yue waved his hand: "This is a technician's job, I don't understand it either. If you come a little earlier, they will be on duty and can teach you for a while. I know a little about photocopiers. First, carve the words you want to copy on the steel plate on wax paper, or print a piece of wax paper, install the roller and apply ink. Then, use hand-cranked rollers to print, one crank at a time and one print out."

Li Yingtang: “.” He felt annoyed just by listening to the process: “Okay, I’ll study it.”

"Don't mess with it, it's expensive."

"Don't worry, I won't cause you any trouble." Li Yingtang assured.

When Xi Yue was about to leave, he turned around and said, "I almost forgot. I read a newspaper about Qin Xian a while ago. How is he doing?"

"It's almost over, but you're just remembering it."

Xi Yue scratched his head: "Too busy."

Li Yingtang secretly laughed, he had time to flirt with beautiful girls but no time to care about his brothers.

man!

But she was still grateful to Xi Yue and responded to his requests.

"It's okay now, you can go." Li Yingtang said.

"Call me if you need anything." Xi Yue left.

Li Yingtang responded and walked around the printer several times. After understanding its working principle, he took out some paper and experimented with it.

It did print, but it was a bit troublesome.

You have to find the lead characters one by one.

She first printed out the brief content on wax paper, and then copied it according to Xi Yue's instructions. Her hands were covered in ink, and Qin Xian arrived.

Seeing her look made me feel both sad and amused. Her pretty nose and delicate hands were all covered in ink. "How much more?"

"It's early. Mr. Ding said he had a backache and the hospital didn't cure it. He asked if you could cure it. Please go to his house and take a look at him."

Qin Xian wanted to find something to do here: "It's already half past seven, doesn't the old man want to rest? Let's go tomorrow."

Li Yingtang: "I've already made an agreement with him. Please be quick and bring me some food when you come back."

Qin Xian reluctantly agreed. After sitting for a while, he got up and rushed to Ding's house. He was led into the living room by his aunt and said to Mr. Ding, "Uncle, Comrade Xiao Qin is here."

In the living room, besides Mr. Ding and his wife, there were Ding Ying, Ding Xuan, Jia Qingfeng and Mrs. Jia.

When Mr. Ding saw Qin Xian for the first time, his eyes, which were covered with reading glasses, were bright: "Oh! You are Qin Xian, you are so good-looking."

Qin Xian was as indifferent as usual: "Thank you for the compliment. Tangtang said you have a backache. Where is it?" He stepped forward.

Mr. Ding pointed his finger and said, “Here.”

Old Mrs. Jia raised her eyes and felt that the face was familiar at first. Then she thought of something and her heart skipped a beat.

He picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of water to calm himself.

His eyes fell on Qin Xian secretly, and he heard him say slowly: "Does it hurt often, or does it happen occasionally?"

"Neither. I suddenly felt the pain a few days ago. The hospital took an X-ray and said I had a lumbar disc herniation and needed surgery. I agreed, but no one dared to do it, which made me angry. Xiao Zhao, please help me get the X-rays and the medicines to Comrade Xiao Qin to take a look." Old Man Ding ordered.

"Hey." Aunt Zhao went to look for a movie.

Qin Xian asked Mr. Ding to find a room to lie down.

Ding Ying opened the door next to the TV wall and said, "Come into this room."

Mr. Ding lay down on the bed, and Mrs. Jia followed him.

Aunt Zhao came in with the film. Qin Xian took it and held it up to the light to look at it: "It is indeed a lumbar disc herniation. The protrusion is not too large. There is no need for surgery. Just manually restore it. It may be a little painful, please bear with it."

Mr. Ding: “Hey.”

Qin Xian combed his spine and pressed it hard a few times.

The bones cracked several times.

Old Master Ding was crying out in pain. Does this mean it hurts a little?

Ding Ying and Ding Xuan were anxious and said in unison:

"Grandpa, are you okay?"

After the pain, he relaxed. Mr. Ding touched his waist and said, "Hey! It seems to be okay now."

Qin Xian: "Get up and walk around to see if there's anything you're not used to."

Old Master Ding stood up and walked to the living room, sat down, stood up again, and walked around the room three times: "It really doesn't hurt anymore. You almost squeezed my soul out just now. You are really good at it."

Qin Xian barely smiled: "It's not a big deal, you should rest more, walk around more and stretch your muscles."

Mr. Ding agreed repeatedly.

Old Lady Jia said, "Comrade Xiao Qin, right? I always feel stuffy in my chest and my neck is often tight. My legs and feet are not very flexible and they hurt when it's cloudy or rainy. The hospital said I have rheumatoid arthritis. Can it be cured?"

Qin Xian's eyes moved and met Mrs. Jia's: "I don't have a better way to treat arthritis. If you feel stuffy in your chest, I can take your pulse."

"Hey, thank you for your help." Old Mrs. Jia stretched out her hand, but her eyes were on his face. From a closer distance, he looked more like a vixen.

There is also a mole where the forehead and hair meet.

Also surnamed Qin.

She couldn't think of anything other than a mother-son relationship between them.

Qin Xian felt his pulse and thought for a moment: "You are full of energy, nothing is wrong. Is your sweater too tight? Or is it worn inside out?"

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