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In a restaurant near the military department in the northwest of the middle level, people from time to time admired Tang Yao and Jean who were sitting near the glass windows on the second floor. The two gathered together, whether it was Yan value or temperament Any couple.
There are a lot of people in the three subjects nearby, who are somewhat puzzled about who the big beauty sitting opposite Jean is. Many people have never seen it. That kind of beauty can penetrate into the bones, and there is a smile between the talks. The feminine femininity and an atmosphere of air radiating from her hands raised her feet, so many people couldn't help but stop to take a look.
"I said that I'm a good match with you, Jean, why don't we get married?"
Tang Yao whispered jokingly, with a habit in his mouth, eyes staring at Jean cutely, and Jean sat back comfortably and spit out a smoke.
"Kick you a big head ghost, I just want to rest until afternoon, and I will stroll around to find a place to rest."
Tang Yao pursed his lips, and his expression was full of charm, full of charm. The male walker who walked next to him couldn't help but swallow, and looked dumbfounded.
"Sir, something has fallen."
Jean said with a finger raised, the soup that was about to land was banned in the air, the waiter quickly thanked again and again, and left with a red face.
Tang Yao looked helplessly out of the window. She took out a slender cigarette, and the temperament just changed to another state, just like the water lily in the mist, highlighting a melancholic temperament.
"How's that guy Kasimodo?"
Tang Yao asked this, and Jean nodded with a smile.
"He was not a wicked person, on the contrary, he was a simple person with a firm belief, and you know the causes and consequences of those days."
"I'm too lazy to care about what I believe or not. Since he shot, he naturally knows the consequences, but now his mind should be mature."
Jean thought of the night and nodded with a helpless smile.
"Fortunately, let's go."
Jean said that he stood up, Tang Yao comfortably took Jean's hand, the two walked out of the shop.
Throughout noon, Jean accompanied Tang Yao to go in and out of some shops. Tang Yao took the opportunity to buy a lot of clothes. Jean paid for it, and many of the shop assistants were dumbfounded.
"What are you doing with so many clothes?"
Near dusk, the two entered the old town near the lower level in the north. Tang Yao smiled and was very happy along the way.
"Anyway, I didn't buy it with my money. I have something so distressing."
Jean held the flower and smiled helplessly. The broken stone path in front of him was meandering and winding, and the two kept going down. Many residents in this place moved away, because it was the old city, and many families did not have a short time The way to connect the light and shadow material pipelines, so many furniture were 100 years ago, and only bio batteries can be used as the power source.
Although there are companies and some small workshops producing this kind of bacterial battery in the city, the company is under strict supervision. The materials used are basically good, which basically eliminates the leakage problem. The bacterial batteries produced by those individuals or small workshops Many are substandard, although cheap, and some batteries use a lot of carnivorous bacteria, generating a large amount of power. Once the leakage is unbearable, the lighter ones may be disabled and die directly.
After these batteries are leaked, bacteria will also cause extensive pollution. Although under strict control and repeated safety, there are still many unscrupulous profiteers who make a lot of money by relying on batteries because there is no production number. The specific person is very difficult, and most people who buy bacterial batteries do not know where they were bought from, and most of them rely on manual logistics for delivery.
Even if it is listed as a contraband, qualified manual logistics will strictly review the logistics products, and those scattered SCUD logistics are difficult to check.
Gradually Tang Yao looked annoyed at the rusty front door, two twisted crooked trees, the high dissatisfied spiked courtyard wall, and the gruesome building behind them. In front of Lai Mental Hospital.
"It's really amazing, Mr. Jean, Miss Tang Rao, has been missing for many years."
As soon as the two went down, Fry sitting on the chair and still reviewing the materials stood up and looked at Jean and Tang Yao emotionally.
"Mr. Jean, you are still the same as before, Miss Tang Yao, you are still in bloom."
Tang Yao sighed and waved his hands helplessly.
"Little Frye, look at how handsome you were when you were young. Now you are nearly 100 years old and you have become a virtue."
Fry raised his left hand and pressed the few hairs on his forehead. He smiled. Jean looked helplessly at the psychiatric hospital behind Fry. He knew everything here. If there is no Fry, it may be early. He died, and Fry worked day and night, taking care of these patients, and correcting their behavior, so that they restored the workforce.
"What about your hospital staff?"
Tang Yao asked, and Fry smiled, revealing incomplete black teeth.
"I've run out long ago, you don't know Miss Tang Tang, the guys who are willing to come to work with me can't stand it for at most 1 month, and even some people are almost mentally disturbed. Right, can the two of you donate some money for me."
Frye said, holding his wallet card, there were only more than 800 pieces on it.
"How much do you want?"
Jean asked, and Tang Yao waved his hand, indicating that he could not help without carrying a wallet.
"Just 5000, Mr. Jean."
Jean took out his wallet and gave Frye 100,000.
"No... so many, really, 5000 can already make a little bit more comfortable for more than 30,000 people inside, I..."
"Just hold it, this flower, I want to put it in front of the cemetery."
Fry stood up, turned and walked slowly, and the two followed. At this time, a large number of patients were working on both sides. When one patient saw them coming in, he went out and moved the table and chairs in and locked them. door.
The two looked at Fry, who was happy in front of him, like a child, and his back was a bit sad. At that time, Fry dropped everything and came to the psychiatric hospital. Everyone laughed at him and said that he cares what these crazy people do, but Lai was blushing with those people and insisted that they were also humans, not beasts or monsters. He must find a way to cure them.
Jean sent Fry to this psychiatric hospital at that time. He was not frightened by everything in front of him, but he did it for more than 50 years, and he cured many mental patients, and these incurable mental patients, he tried to help them recover In order to be the most primitive behavior of people, let them work and play simple games.
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