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Chapter 94 I Don't Know Which Girl Will Be Cheaper

Chapter 94 I Don't Know Which Girl Will Be Cheaper

Heshan Town is not big. It is located in the west of Zhijiang Province, bordering Jiangxi, with a total area of ​​79 square kilometers and a total population of 5.4. The town government is located in Heshan, and the street population is 1.1.

When I was studying, I had to take a long-distance bus for a day to go back from Hangzhou.

Since the construction of the high-speed rail, it takes one hour to reach Quzhou, and another hour to go home by car.

My hometown is very poor, but not that poor. People with better backgrounds have already grown their fortunes and flourished, while those with poorer backgrounds can get rich through hard work if they are willing to use their brains.

What is really helpless is that there are many families like the Chen family who have mud legs for three generations, the situation is not going well, and the thinking is relatively rigid.

But Chen Jing believes that as long as people are willing to work hard, life will definitely get better. If there is no other way, it is okay to not fight. Everyone has the right to choose their own way of life.

After leaving the passenger terminal, Chen Jing called Ye Zuer, picked up the big and small bags, and rushed straight to the house.

Not long after, I arrived at the fork in the town, and the low bungalow in the dilapidated courtyard in my memory was close at hand.

From a distance, he saw someone riding a bicycle passing by the door, with a slightly fat figure and a familiar figure from his back.

The thin middle-aged man was picking up dirt in front of the door with a hoe.

When he got out of the car, he yelled.

"dad!"

The father and son looked at each other across the air, they were speechless, and it took a long time before they burst into smiles at the same time.

……

When Chen Guowei was young, he also traveled extensively. There were glorious days when he wore a pager, stepped on cowhide shoes, and wore a jacket and flared trousers.

But those experiences, ashes to ashes, dust to dust, have been buried in memory forever.

In the eyes of most townspeople, he is an honest, hard-working ordinary farmer.

It is common to take care of the fields at the mouth of the town when you are busy, harvest wasteland when you are free, help people paste walls and tiles, and clean sewers.

The money he earns is not too much, but except for the daily expenses, I don't see how he eats and drinks too much.

Chen Guowei has a son who is sensible since he was a child. He didn't talk much at that time, and he also worked along with him to collect waste. Later, he heard that he was admitted to Hangzhou University, but there is no news these years.

Only the relatives know that when the genius boy in the small town went to the big city, he would disappear from everyone!
Educational resources are too poor, knowledge of ideas, mentality, how to compare with children in big cities.

Even after graduating, it is estimated that he will find a job at random and work hard with a salary of several thousand yuan.

There is no way, this is the current status quo, and it is also the situation that most young people in China have to face.

But this impression was completely shattered by the events that happened a while ago.

Suddenly one day, cars were parked outside Chen Guowei's dilapidated courtyard, and all kinds of "intellectuals", "leaders", and "city people" surrounded the place tightly.

The neighbors all came to watch the fun, and after inquiring about it, they found out that it was the young boy of the Chen family who had gone out to make a living.

Donated a lot of money and things to his hometown and alma mater, President Lin Lin raised several million.

That's millions!
Eighty percent of the people in the town have never seen so much money in their entire lives. What on earth is that kid doing outside?

Everyone doesn't know, and they can't guess it. Ask Chen Guowei, and people can't understand it. They are busy harvesting and planting all day long!
On the 20th, Chen Guowei didn't go out. He went to the market in the morning to buy some wine and meat, and went to the vegetable field in Zhenkou to get some fresh vegetables.

Then I picked gravel and carefully paved the dirt road at the entrance. A while ago, a car pushed out of the ditch. If I didn’t fill it in, the road surface would be compacted. It will only become more and more difficult to walk when it rains.

Aunt Wang next door came back from the market on a battery car, watched Chen Guowei tamping the earth hard, and shouted half-jokingly:

"Old Chen won't go to work today? If you have such a spiritual leader, you can also practice that way for me. I will treat you to a drink some other day."

Chen Guowei has a good relationship with his neighbors. Wang Yulan, who is tens of meters away and has been widowed for many years, often takes care of each other. The latter is also an orphan and widow, and the man died on the construction site.

But the strange thing is that after so many years of coming and going, the two of them have never spread any gossip.

In the words of everyone, both sides are people who are devoted to their own children. They are usually too busy to touch the ground. How can they think about what is there?
What's more, Chen Guowei treats the people around him in the same way. Which one has a wedding, wedding, house repairs, and tiles, and he doesn't help?

Today's Chen Guowei was a little strange. He put down his hoe when he heard Wang Yulan's words, and stood there shaking his head.

"I'm afraid it won't work today, and if we can't win, change another day."

Aunt Wang was in a hurry, and she slammed on the brakes.

"What's wrong? I saw that the weather forecast said it was going to rain. If you don't let it go, it will be smashed again in two days!"

Chen Guowei continued to shake his head.

"No, I can't finish today, and I have to go back to the house to cook in a while."

Aunt Wang rolled her eyes and her face became serious.

"I didn't eat early today, what's the matter?"

Chen Guowei smiled, and his whole body became energetic, as if he was several years younger.

"Well, my son is coming back, and I want to eat native chicken stew, clear water fish..."

"Xiao Jing?" A tall and delicate image appeared in Aunt Wang's mind.

I met him once a few years ago when he was just in college, and later he said it was a work-study program. The one who was a senior only came back for the New Year's Eve dinner, and then left again.

Thinking about it this way, it must have been several years since I saw each other.

"Then you should be busy. Xiaojing is a good boy. I used to be busy at work, and he helped me take care of girls. I remember that when I was young, he loved my pickled Longyou peppers the most. Just wait, I'll get you two cans later."

Wang Yulan hurriedly rode away without even hearing what Chen Guowei said behind her. When she got home, she took out two jars of pickled peppers wrapped in plastic bags from under the cupboard.

She felt a little regretful and apprehensive again.

These days, there was a long line of people who came to give gifts to visit the Chen family, saying they were grateful for the kindness of the descendants of the Chen family, and even the leaders of the school in the town brought things to express their condolences to Lao Chen.

My own thing is really a bit shabby, and I don't know if Ren Xiaojing's taste has changed.

After thinking about it, Wang Yulan put the jar on the table, not knowing what to do with it for a moment.
After another half hour, the courtyard door was knocked loudly, and there was a sound coming from the outside.

"Aunt Wang, are you home? I'm Chen Jing!"

Wang Yulan looked surprised, wiped her hands quickly, got up and went to open the door.

I saw a handsome young man with a slender figure, carrying two big gift boxes, standing at the door with a smile, isn't he the young boy of the old Chen's family next door?

"Yo, so fast? I was chatting with your dad just now, come in and sit down, let my aunt take a good look, tsk tsk, I've grown taller!"

Wang Yulan's surprise was not feigned, the young people in front of her had indeed changed a lot.

Chen Jing walked into the yard and put the things in his hand on the table.

"I just arrived, come to see you, Niuniu is not at home, is she in junior high school or high school?"

"It's a sophomore in high school, come here as soon as you come, what are you doing with these things? Listen to Aunt Wang, take them back!"

Chen Jing shook his head: "I'm really not being polite to you. They're all seaside specialties. I'm just showing my heart. I'm not being polite to you. I've been in this yard since I was a child. It's like my family. Don't worry about it. Go and have lunch later."

"Hey, isn't this Longhu hot pepper? My dad can't make it. I took a can over there. I haven't eaten it for a few years. It's so greedy."

Chen Jing was indeed not polite. He tore open the plastic bag, unscrewed the lid, smelled it, and nodded immediately.

"It has to be Aunt Wang, that's what it smells like!"

Wang Yulan smiled from ear to ear, and the little uneasiness in her heart had long since been thrown away.

"What are you talking about, take both cans..."

The two chatted for a while, watching Chen Jing leave, Wang Yulan suddenly sighed.

"Niu Niu, it's not that mom said you, you're unlucky, you're six years younger than Brother Jing, and Mrs. Shen from the Chen family is trying to make a blind date for Xiao Jing."

"If you need talents, you have talents, high education, and good personality. I don't know which girl will be cheaper?"

Old Chen was preparing lunch at home, and Chen Jing carried his things around the door, but did not go far.

The main ones I visited were the ones that my father had lent money to when he was sick in his previous life.

As for those who were not familiar with each other, Chen Jing just said hello and exchanged a few words.

By the time we had lunch at noon, there were already several people in the house.

What to eat, what to drink, all are real relatives, and there is no one who is particularly arrogant, everyone is quite open, and everyone is drinking red.

Later, the topic naturally transitioned to Chen Jing's marriage.

Although everyone didn't know exactly what the anchor did, they knew that Chen Jing had earned a lot of money and was famous outside. The town even awarded him an "Advanced Individual", and his photos were posted on the town's bulletin board.

The end of the new year is approaching, Chen Jing is twenty-two, young people of this age in the town, the children are all soy sauce.

Facing everyone's enthusiasm, Chen Jing could only smile and then refuse.

"What kind of relationship is it? Don't be in a hurry. Let's wait for two years to stabilize..."

"Young people have young people's ideas. Ren Xiaojing is not in a hurry, and Lao Chen is not in a hurry, but you are in a hurry. Drinking and eating food, such a big table, can't be wasted!"

Aunt Wang's words made everyone laugh.

At night, slightly cool.

The father and son had a drink in the courtyard, Chen Guowei was very happy today, not only because Chen Jing came back.

He saw more things from this child.

Mature and stable, not drifting, began to take responsibility, behaved in the world, just like himself when he was young, but the latter was much better than him.

Others praised Chen Jing, but to be honest, he was much happier than Chen Jing himself.

"What happened to the donated money?"

"It was done by the company. I didn't pay much, maybe less than a tenth of it. There is a support fund that was created on a whim."

Chen Jing answered honestly.

"This is a good thing. You can handle the twists and turns inside. You should make two more trips to the town. I took a lot of business cards here, but I didn't confiscate anything. I'm afraid it will affect you."

"How long are you going to stay this time?"

Chen Jing nodded silently, and when he heard his father's question, he answered uncertainly:

"One week to ten days. Visit the people you need to visit, take you for a physical examination, and treat the problems that need to be treated. By the way, I wonder if I can move a place for you. This yard is too damp, and the roads are narrow and inconvenient. Besides, there is no place to sit when there are guests at home."

Chen Guowei frowned.

"Worry about this, I'm in good health, why change my place of residence, it costs a lot of money to rent a place!"

Chen Jing shook his head, "There is no need to discuss the matter of seeing a doctor. You don't rent the house, you just buy it."

Chen Guowei frowned even tighter.

"How much money do you earn in two months? I only have more than 2 yuan on hand. What should I buy?"

"More than 200 million, more than enough to buy a house!"

Chen Jingman said casually, the old Chen in front of him had eyes bigger than a bull's.

"How many?"

After confirming that he heard correctly, Chen Guowei was completely stunned, and couldn't even listen to Chen Jing's ramblings.

"Don't make a sound, let me be alone!"

(End of this chapter)

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