20 years of restarting life

Chapter 791 Overnight
As it turned out, Zhao Changan hadn't stayed in the bedroom for 10 minutes. Xu Wanrong just looked down at the book, not knowing that she could read it. Zhao Changan looked at the old yellowed comic books on the table.

The yard suddenly became lively. It turned out that Lan Hongmei was afraid that Zhao Chang'an would be lonely, so she invited several respected clan elders and branch secretaries from the village to talk with him.

"I~"

Zhao Changan was speechless. Is he a lonely person who needs a group of old men to come and accompany him?

Isn't this delicate and pretty little girl next to her fragrant?

In the big yard of Lan Hongmei’s house, a 28-year-old sweet-scented osmanthus tree was planted, which was well pruned. Seven or eight people set up a table under the shade of the tree, and placed melon seeds, peanuts, wild grapes from the mountains, chestnuts, Jujube, soaked in the wild tea in the mountains, began to chat freely.

Fortunately, Zhao Changan has decades of experience in life, he doesn't brag or pretend, he doesn't show irritability when dealing with him, a gentleman is like jade, and he is as gentle as water.

He won unanimous praise from a group of old men, "As expected of a big boss in a big place, although he is young, he knows how to respect the old, and at first glance he is a person who can make a big difference. Su Xiangchen, a fool who is stupid in reading, really met a nobleman!" '

In the kitchen, Lan Hongmei and a middle-aged woman who came to help were busy killing chickens and washing vegetables, stuffed canned meat, smoked ham, wild rabbits, eels and loaches,—

Zhao Chang'an knew at a glance that even if he could leave tonight, he couldn't.

They chatted like this until nearly six o'clock, when the village chief came back from digging herbs in the mountains and opened the door of the village telephone room.

Zhao Changan dialed Wen Ye's phone number and got connected immediately.

"One of the tires has blown out. You are resting in the county town tonight. It's past six o'clock. It's unrealistic. Find someone to go to the village tomorrow. It's Sujiazhai. Don't go to the wrong place."

Because I used the village phone, and I called Wen Ye's roaming mobile phone, more than one yuan per minute.

Although Zhao Chang'an had already made up his mind to give the village 100 yuan for the phone bill, he might as well keep it as short as possible.

"I said what's going on; he had a flat tire, Sujiazhai."

The latter sentence should be for Dancai.

After talking to Wen Ye, Zhao Changan thought about it, and then called the landline in the main computer room.

Because of the earth's rotation, the time for dinner in Mingzhu in summer is generally an hour earlier than that in Shancheng. At this time, it is already 06:30, and Su Xiangchen should have returned to the main computer room.

"Beep, beep, beep—"

"Hi, I'm Su Xiangchen, who is it?"

It took several rings to get through, Su Xiangchen's voice.

It should be that other personnel saw that the caller ID was from Sujiazhai, so they told Su Xiangchen.

"I, Zhao Changan."

"Mr. Zhao, if you want to drink at night, don't drive out of the mountain."

"I went out with a hammer, the tire blew out, and I can leave tomorrow. There is nothing else, but when you entered the mountain just now, your father was drunk, and he Guan Wenye was backed, hehe; I told your mother that you More than 5000 a month, she was surprised and thought she had heard it wrong, so I didn’t say it again.”

Zhao Chang'an didn't know what Su Xiangchen was thinking about, so in order to prevent his mother from asking him in the future and making him confused, he decided to let him know.

"It's nothing, it's just that my family is poor, and I'm afraid to tell my mother, especially my father, who loves to yell everywhere; it's not easy for me to manage my own family well, thinking about waiting for two years. I bought them a house in the county town in [-] and moved out. If I borrowed too much money, first of all, I don’t have such a great ability. Borrow more and borrow less, and it is easy to cause conflicts."

Zhao Chang'an understood Su Xiangchen's meaning. In one word, it was 'Too poor! '

"If you want to make the village rich, you have to develop projects. Don't worry, the people will become rich when the country is strong in the future; and our one-nanometer future will be dozens of floors higher than your wildest imagination. When you have money, it will not be too late to pay back.”

After making the phone call, Zhao Changan walked out of the phone room, handed the village chief and party secretary a cigarette, and took out 100 yuan.

The village head and branch secretary suddenly seemed to have been greatly humiliated, and they blushed so thickly that they refused to accept the money.

Until Zhao Chang'an seriously said that the phone bill belonged to the public company, and he could take advantage of the village head and branch secretary's private interests, but he absolutely could not take advantage of the public company.

The faces of the two people softened, but they still insisted that they really need to understand clearly, and it would not take so much to make a phone call.

Then it was a lot of tugging and tugging before Zhao Changan sent the money out.

The three of them returned to Lan Hongmei's house. Su Zhongjie had sobered up by this time and was busy preparing the banquet in the main room.

Going back this time, Zhao Changan brought a box of six bottles of Yanghe for Chu Yueliang, Chang Youli, Xia Changhai’s family had two bottles, but he decided to bring them out to drink tonight, and buy them in Jinzhai County tomorrow. other gifts.

Seeing Zhao Changan come back, the feast began immediately.

Xu Wanrong was unwilling to serve, so Lan Hongmei specially separated out a lot of hard dishes, packed a few plates, and sent them to her bedroom.

Lan Hongmei also used lotus seeds, wild lilies and red dates to stew toad oil in a clay pot. This was given by Zhao Changan and Song Jing last time. She knew from her son that it was a good thing, and she kept it for future children. The daughter-in-law ate during confinement, and at this time, she took out enough to stew a large bowl, stewed a small clay pot, and served it to Xu Wanrong to drink.

Seeing Lan Hongmei's kind smile, Xu Wanrong couldn't help thinking of her mother, and resisted crying until Lan Hongmei went out.

Although she is not used to this toad oil, she went to Xing'an Mountains with her parents in July. Her mother ate it full of praise and brought back a lot, but Xu Wanrong knew that it was Lan Hongmei's kindness, so she still cried , while eating this big bowl of toad oil stewed lotus seed lily red date soup.

Because Su Zhongjie drank down at noon, he didn't drink at night, and was responsible for serving dishes, wine, tea, and cigarettes.

The six bottles of Yanghe were not enough for the ten people to drink. After drinking five more bottles of local wine, the banquet came to a successful conclusion.

At this time, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

And Zhao Chang'an was so force-fed that everyone looked like a double image.

Put Zhao Changan on the bed in the bedroom. Although the summer night in the mountains is not hot, Lan Hongmei still prepared an electric fan, lit the mosquito coils, and put down the mosquito net.

Lan Hongmei led Xu Wanrong to the bathroom, prepared hot water, new towels, and new slippers for her, and gave her instructions.

"Sister, last time you came here, the house bugs and mice were very powerful. You didn't sleep all night, okay, this time it's gone. I invited the house bugs to the neighbor's house. I found a cat for the mice, and chased them away. , just sleep peacefully tonight."

The accent of Lan Hongmei's dialect was a bit heavy, Xu Wanrong didn't understand what she heard, let alone what a houseworm was, so she just nodded.

She was surprised to know that Lan Hongmei actually regarded herself as Song Jing. The big difference between herself and Song Jing was that her height was seven or eight centimeters wrong, and her eyes were not good!
Suddenly Xu Wanrong thought of a weird question. Sister Lan Hong's arrangement tonight was because she had admitted to the wrong person.

In other words, the last time Zhao Changan, Song Jing, and Su Xiangchen came over, he didn't sleep with Su Xiangchen, but with Song Jing!
(End of this chapter)