TRANSMIGRATED TO THE 80S TO BECOME STEPMOTHERS FOR FIVE HIGHER-UPS

Chapter 142 - Mu Jingzhe, You Must Be Responsible For Me

Tang Moling was still unaware of the dangerous thoughts flowing in Mu Jingzhe's mind. Half of his body was numb, and he was cold.

"If you don't come soon, I'll die from exposure and suffocation."

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The millstone is made of stone. Tang Moling, who was on the millstone, had been sleeping on it all night. Although it was not yet winter, the mountains in late autumn were still very frightening. The temperature will drop at night.

It was already cold outside, not to mention that he was allowed to freeze on the cold stone surface all night. Next, the water vapor is heavy.

Not only was he cold, but he was also holding him back. After all, he had entered last night and had not had a chance to go to the bathroom since. He's been left stranded for one night. It was really because of his strong determination that he did not flood the place and smash the millstones in the Great Eastern Village.

It was not that Tang Moling did not think of going down by himself, but his hands were still tied and his movements were restricted. Plus, he could not get up, and his millstone was also tall. If he fell, he wouldn't know where he was going to land. The area underneath was small, and made of cement or stone.

Tang Moling was afraid that he would bleed due to the impact, so he could only endure this and wait for Mu Jingzhe to return. He waited and waited, but it was completely deserted outside. There were no more sounds of activity, and Mu Jingzhe was nowhere to be seen.

Tang Moling did not expect Mu Jingzhe would forget about it. As time went on, he became so angry that he even cursed. He also screamed for help.

However, the entire village fell asleep, and the mill was noisy. There is no point in shouting. Tang Moling pitifully stayed in the cold stone mill all night and was awake until dawn. He did not know how he had survived and did not dare to think about how he did it.

Tang Moling glared at Mu Jingzhe with gritted teeth. Mu Jingzhe did not even dare to look at Tang Moling. This time, he felt guilty.

“I really didn't do it on purpose. I'm so sorry."

"You really ..." Tang Moling felt that Mu Jingzhe was his sworn enemy. He had never suffered like this before.

It took a while for Tang Moling to recover. When he did, he felt a lump in his throat, and snot would come out.

After freezing all night, he would definitely catch a cold again. This was the second time he had caught a cold before winter.

Mu Jingzhe sensed Tang Moling's body temperature as he brought her down. After hearing him sniff, he felt even more guilty and quickly handed the handkerchief in his pocket.

"New. I haven't used it many times. ”

Tang Moling looked at the new handkerchief, and his expression finally softened. He took it from her and wiped himself. "Wait for me" he said before he left to resolve some personal matters.

In the past, Mu Jingzhe would have left if he wanted to. He would not wait there obediently. However, he had just left her stranded there all night, so he could only wait there obediently.

He must apologize properly again. It was her fault that Tang Moling caught the flu once again.

Speaking of catching a cold, Mu Jingzhe recalled the handkerchief he had given her. He had made it himself at home, along with many of them, but he used it very quickly.

He was used to throwing out wipes, but he was still not used to using a handkerchief. He could not accept reusing them repeatedly.

By the way, Mu Jingzhe had no choice but to complain. Despite the fact that she has no phone or internet connection, what she finds even more troublesome is the fact that there are no tissue papers or sanitary napkins.

There are all kinds of pads in the modern era. Thin and thick, with different textures, and various designs to choose from. However, there is nothing here!

It's true there's no such thing. It was already very common abroad, but very few in China during this period. They might not even be able to buy some in the city, except in a big city like Ocean City.

The bandages that everyone uses are of a very wide and long type. There are even people in the Great Eastern Village who use pads?belt 1 ?used in ancient times.

Moreover, he was afraid he would sneeze when he woke up, and the paper would erupt like a volcano. Afraid of her blood leaking, she went to the bathroom more than ten times a day. Even in her dreams, she dreams of getting a sanitary pad.

The last time he went to Ocean City, the first thing he bought was a sanitary pad. He had bought quite a lot, and he hated that he could not save enough to last ten years.

In addition to the problem of sanitary pads, there is also the problem of toilet paper. There are currently only large sheets of toilet paper, and no rolled toilet paper or tissue boxes. Originally, Mu Jingzhe was used to using toilet paper instead of handkerchiefs. Although the paper was different, he did not care, because he needed to use it.

However, every time he took it out, it would attract everyone's strange gazes. Li Zhaodi also told her not to use it, saying that toilet paper was only used by women during their period.

Mu Jingzhe could only go with the flow and make many handkerchiefs. He would twist between them and wash them after use. He also often makes new ones for children.

Fortunately, he could make it himself. Otherwise, it would be useless no matter how many handkerchiefs he bought in bulk.

Due to the immense stimulation, now that he had earned some money, Mu Jingzhe wanted to invest in the production of paper and pads. This is not just because there are no competitors in this market. He also did it for himself.

During this period of time, he had been trying to figure out what he could about the relevant situation. He can directly import production equipment from abroad. He even discovered that there was a papermaking factory in the city that was on the verge of bankruptcy.

There is nothing wrong with the paper mill itself. It said the finance department had taken the money and fled. Suddenly, the capital chain broke and could not be maintained.

It was not impossible for Mu Jingzhe to obtain it. The next step is to acquire a papermaking plant that is on the verge of bankruptcy and turn it into toilet paper and sanitary pads.

In the future, he would live a life without a shortage of paper rolls and tissues. He will be able to use the pads without worry.

Mu Jingzhe's thoughts were momentarily jumbled by all these thoughts. By the time he regained his senses, Tang Moling had already returned.

Now that he had solved his biggest problem, Tang Moling's expression was no longer dark, but still ugly. When he saw that he was still there, his expression became a little better.

"I catch a cold because of you." Tang Moling complained, the nasal tone of his voice increased.

Mu Jingzhe knew too. “I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I'll definitely be responsible for your treatment costs. ”

"Are I short of money?" Tang Moling's face turned dark. "Mu Jingzhe, you must take responsibility for me."

Mu Jingzhe felt that his words were quite misleading. Responsible for what? "Then I'll take you to the hospital for treatment?"

“It's more like that.” Tang Moling looked over. "Let's go. My car is at the entrance of the village.”

Mu Jingzhe also knew how to drive, so he threw the car keys at her.

Mu Jingzhe quickly caught the key. "I can take you to the hospital, but I have to go home and tell the kids."

"OK please."

"Should I tell Mu Xue for you?" Wouldn't it be better for Mu Xue to take care of him at a time like this?

"No." Tang Moling immediately refused. How could he tell Mu Xue when she came out after lying to him last night?

"Why?" Mu Jingzhe guessed. "Are you two fighting? If you fight, you will definitely make up with him if you call him now. After all, she will definitely feel sorry for you now that you are sick.”

Tang Moling saw that Mu Jingzhe was speaking very logically, as if he was thinking of him and Mu Xue. It was clear that he did not take what he said last night to heart. He was still the same person who always thought of him and Mu Xue.