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Chapter 19
"Bang bang bang!"

"Fang Hui! Open the door for me, you little girl."

"Did you throw away the book?"

"Throw a fart! Can you just throw away the one you bought for 600 yuan?"

"Then I won't drive!"

"Are you sure you don't want to open?"

"not open!"

Sitting down on the ground, Fang Jing sighed, he really asked for it, he dragged the book back from the field with great difficulty, but Fang Hui locked the door when he got home, unable to open it.

Opening the backpack, Fang Jingtao took out a chicken foot with pickled peppers and gnawed it loudly.

I bought this from the supermarket when I arrived in the county, and it was originally for Fang Hui, but who would have thought that such a thing would happen before he even opened his mouth.

After nibbling one after another, he took out a pack of Mala and ate it leisurely.

"Gollum!"

After not hearing the sound for a long time, Fang Fen came to the door stooping, saw Fang Jing eating through the crack of the door, and she couldn't stop swallowing.

Looking at the packaging bag on the ground, Fang Hui's heart was bleeding, "This is all mine, don't eat any more, save some."

Seeing that another pack of spicy strips was unsealed, she couldn't bear it anymore. "What are you secretly eating outside?"

"I didn't eat anything."

"Nonsense! Then what is in your hand? Don't think I didn't see it."

"What are you talking about? This is the same set as those books. They are all bought for you, but you don't want them! I can't finish them, so I can only give them to Erya and Baldhead!"

"No! How can you give away my things?"

Thinking that the guy with the bald head could even eat half a catty of grasshopper legs, how could there be anything left in his mouth?

Also, Erya is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Last time her mother asked her to buy salt, she went there all at noon, and all the money was given to Huo Huo, and what she bought was spicy sticks.

Seeing that there was no movement in the room, Fang Jing sighed and said deliberately: "It's a pity that there are still eight packs of chicken feet, and six packs of spicy strips.

Let me see what else is available, chocolate, cake, lollipop, snow cake, hot dog, hot dog, instant noodles, cola.

Don't forget it, I'll go to Erya's house right now, just now she told me to have time to play. "

Seeing that Fang Jing was about to leave, Fang Hui opened the door, "Who is your sister? Can't you think about me?"

With a smile at the corner of his mouth, Fang Jing handed her the backpack, "Take it!"

"It's more or less the same." Fang Hui opened the schoolbag and found that it was really full of snacks, and his depressed mood disappeared immediately.

Seeing Fang Jing carrying the bag again, her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly reached out to block the door.

"Alas! Wait, it's fine if people come in. If you dare to touch this thing, I'm sorry, we don't know each other!"

It's all at the door, Fang Jing can't be threatened by the yellow-haired girl, she presses Fang Hui's head with one hand, pushes her staggeringly, and then enters the room without looking back.

Seeing that the homework of more than 20 kilograms was going to be famous, Fang Ani was in a hurry, and couldn't care about the snacks, so he rushed forward, dragging Fang Jing's hand and refusing to let go.

"Woooooo! Brother! I really can't finish it, please, burn these things, I will listen to you whatever you say in the future."

Fang Jing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "These are the three years of junior high school, and you're not told to finish it now, and besides, you just graduated from elementary school, how can you do it?"

"That's right! I just graduated from elementary school, and I can't tell whether the capital letters are 26 or 24, and I won't know how to do them if they are given to me."

Thinking of these things, Fang Hui was revived with full blood in an instant, and she was almost taken aback just now, thinking that this holiday would be all over.

Three years, hehe!I was so anxious that I lit all the fires. At worst, it was caused by mice.

"Don't eat it all, save some for the bald head and Erya." Fang Hui seemed to be reincarnated from starvation, stuffing the whole thing into his mouth, Fang Jing kindly reminded.

"Why leave it to them? I won't give it."

"Whatever you want! If I remember correctly, you still have one week to start school, won't you say goodbye to your little friends?"

"It's okay! It's not like I won't come back."

"How do you go back? It takes dozens of miles to go there, and you can only come back for vacations twice a year. Besides, I'm not at home, so you have no place to eat when you come back."

"Brother! Don't scare me, where are you going if you're not at home?" Fang Hui put down the things in his hand, and looked nervously at Fang Jing.

"Of course it's going to the county, or a place farther away, you don't think I'll be planting for a lifetime, do you?

But these are all things to say later, before that, I will make arrangements for you. You were admitted to the No. [-] Middle School of the County, and there is no student dormitory, so you have to rent a room by yourself. "

"Huh!" Fang Hui breathed a sigh of relief, "I was scared to death, I thought you were going to go out to work."

Fang Jing smiled, at least he is also a member of the reborn army, if he gets mixed up to the point of working in a factory, it will simply discredit the industry.

Besides, it is impossible to work part-time. There is no future, and you can only eat a bowl of youthful rice.

"Okay, you stay at home by yourself. I have business with Uncle Qi and the others. There are instant noodles in the bag when you are hungry."

Taking out a stack of money, Fang Jing counted five thousand and walked out of the house.

Four thousand of the money was given by the Transformation Meter program team, three thousand was given by Jia Chun, and the rest was pocket money from Qin Yuanshan.

……

That afternoon, Fang Jing ran around the village, going from house to house, and when he came back, he had no money left and had paid off all his debts.

Since his parents divorced, his father left as soon as he said he was going to work, but he has not heard from him for more than a year, and he has not sent any money to his family.

Without a mobile phone, Fang Jing didn't even know if the old man was dead or alive, and sometimes he wanted to call the police.

The family needed money for daily necessities, rice, oil and salt, so he had no choice but to go door to door to borrow money.

For this little money, he humbled himself, said countless good things, and received countless stares.

The folks in the village, some of whom are relatives of Wufu, saw him as if they were watching a plague god, and there was no time to hide.

Most of the people who borrowed money from him were those uncles and aunts who didn't have much contact with each other. Although each family didn't borrow much, there were 300, [-], and [-].

Fang Jing wanted to make an IOU at first, but he didn't want it, because he just looked at him poorly, and he didn't expect him to pay back the money at all.

Adding icing on the cake is not as good as giving charcoal in the snow. He remembers the names of these people, and he will never forget this kindness. If he gets rich one day, he will repay it ten times and a hundred times.

As for those relatives!hehe!I don't know!
"Fang Jing, come and sit down when you have time!"

"Okay, uncle, I will definitely come when I have time."

"Xiao Fang! You take this bit of bacon home and eat it, you don't know, that girl Fang Hui has been very hungry these days."

"Then I'm not welcome. I plan to move to the county in a few days. Isn't your Yingzi studying there? Ask her to come often when you have time."

……

"It's different for my eldest nephew to go to a big city. The clothes are all new. How much money did he make? Don't invite your uncle or me to drink."

Passing by the door of his uncle's house, Fang Jing quickened his pace without turning his head.

"Hey! Why don't you talk, kid? Hey!! Bah! You stupid white-eyed wolf."

Fang Hou spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and looked at Fang Jing's background in disgust.

In the next two days, Fang Jing was extremely busy, selling pigs, houses and fields.

Fang Hui was in junior high school and had already started to grow up. He had to go his own way. Now that he decided to go, it was meaningless to keep these things. It's better to exchange some activity funds.

As for where the old man will live when he comes back, whether he sleeps on the road or in the fields, this is no longer his concern.

(End of this chapter)