Riding the wind of rebirth

Chapter 209 Wealth Code

Chapter 209 Wealth Code
Jiang Shuyi lowered her head and ate, listening to Zhou Zhi's narration, her parents kept supplementing and interacting, and smiled secretly in her heart.

Now I understood Teacher Su's words, why Zhou Zhi was able to know about family affairs that he didn't even know about.

For some reason, Jiang Shuyi's heart still felt sweet and a little drunk, just like the bowl of fermented glutinous rice noodles that he ate in Rongshan Town.

Zhou Zhi didn't take his own share home until after dinner.

Jiang Shuyi's family watched Zhou Zhi disappear on the small cement road next to the stadium with a big basket on his back from the window sill. Jiang Qiao suddenly thought of a question: "Shu Yi, did you pay for the things Zhou Zhi left behind?"

"Ah?" Jiang Shuyi was a little surprised: "No."

"Dried brown sugar shrimp and dried fish are okay, but the dried longan on Zhongba Island is not cheap." Du Yufen said.

"Then what should I do?" Jiang Shuyi immediately became a little nervous: "I don't know at all."

"You child..." Du Yufen looked at the bewildered Jiang Shuyi, not knowing where to educate her.

"Zhou Zhi is fine." Taking advantage of his daughter's inattention, Jiang Qiao winked at Du Yufen to signal her not to say any more, "He has eaten and drank less of me this semester? It's only right to show some filial piety!"

"But Shuyi, if others can't do this, you understand?"

"Well, I see." Jiang Shuyi's mood improved.

"Things are all good things." Jiang Qiao couldn't help but sigh when he saw the longan.

Du Yufen glared at Jiang Qiao, because what Jiang Hongxing said at the time was that the recipe was passed on to men and not to women, and unless Shu Yi recruited someone to step in, he could tell his niece and son-in-law.

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When Zhou Zhi got home, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

Yang He arrived much earlier than Zhou Zhi, with a large ball of wool loops stretched across his hands, like a prisoner in shackles.

My mother was winding a ball of thread on the other side of the sofa. Zhou Zhi had just finished greeting her grandma, and then she sneered: "I know I've lost my house. Yang He will be here in the afternoon. You're lucky, there's no one there!"

"When you pass by Rongshan Mountain, you must go to see the lady, right?" Zhou Zhi said confidently, "By the way, bring her some dried shrimps, dried fish, brown sugar and longan."

"But……"

"There's also the matter that the third sister will bring her boyfriend here soon. Don't tell her in advance? Don't get too excited and your blood pressure goes up."

"When will the third sister come?" Speaking of this, the grandmother started to get excited: "In the past, the matchmaker used to look at people and come to the door to say that they are happy with their daughter-in-law. Now they are looking for their own, and they can't get married in a hurry."

"Oh, it's been a long time, grandma. If you want to talk like this, people still worry about it." Zhou Zhi said with a smile: "Don't worry, this is just a visit."

"You have to be careful when you visit someone, don't be coaxed by throwing a piece of bacon up and down."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

In the old days of blind dates in the countryside, the woman went to the man’s house to look after the family. The man’s family was poor, so he only had a piece of bacon, and then my mother threw it down, and my father said: "This piece is fat, it’s not good, change it!" and threw it on again.

In fact, it was the same piece that was exchanged. The woman saw it, and it was okay because it had a lot of meat.

This is an old joke that grandma used to tell Zhou Zhi, and now that she mentions it again, Zhou Zhi can't help but laugh.

After laughing, she said to the grandmother: "People start from scratch with their own abilities. I'm afraid that the third sister will look down on those pots and pans in my hometown..."

Speaking of this, I suddenly thought of a question: "Grandma, I remember the last time I went back to my hometown, Fifth Aunt said that Xinwuji still has a lot of old bowls and dishes left over from when you and grandpa opened the Douhua Restaurant, right? Those old bowls and old dishes, are they The new ones you bought at that time were still old ones?"

Grandma said: "At that time, the pictures were cheap, and they were all second-hand second-hand goods collected from the surrounding villagers. Your grandfather traveled to several villages to receive them."

"Oh?" Zhou Zhi couldn't help being moved. He never paid attention to these things when he went to Xinwuji before. The last time he went back, Aunt Wu made a grand ceremony and used new bowls and plates.

But these are all things to talk about. After opening up the idea, it is not limited to the small porcelain of Xinwuji. Jiachuan was originally an important transportation point. Since the Han Dynasty, the county was established, and there are quite a lot of good things.

Now that Zhou Zhi has some spare cash in his hands, he wonders if it's time to go to his fourth cousin's place to play the autumn wind again.

Speaking of which, I'm really busy this holiday season.

Having nothing to say all night, Zhou Zhi and Yang He went out to develop the film when they got up early the next morning.

After sending the film to the store, the boss knew him: "Or according to the head?"

"Yes." Zhou Zhi nodded, "It's still three days?"

"Two days are fine, just add more money." The boss joked with Zhou Zhi with a smile.

"Then it's still three days." Zhou Zhi also joked with the boss: "It's still early before the Spring Festival, and there is no lucky money. Besides, are you trying to induce minors to spend unrestrainedly?"

The owner of the printing shop is also a wonderful person: "Don't come here, pretend I don't know who you are? Zhou Zhi, a sophomore in high school, can no longer be considered a minor at eighteen hahahaha..."

After joking with the owner of the printing shop, Zhou Zhi hailed a tricycle and went to Anleshan Primary School with Yang He.

During the winter vacation, Anleshan Primary School was still the same, and the westerly bamboo forest on both sides of the long stone steps seemed to be more dense.

The campus was very quiet after the holiday, and Wei Fei's parents didn't seem to be there. When Zhou Zhi walked in the gate, he found a tall figure and a petite Miss Wei Yi sitting on the edge of a small stone table outside the basketball hoop in the playground. The yellow paper, which seems to be the internal materials and textbooks of Shuzhou University of Foreign Languages.

Zhou Zhi was completely dumbfounded, he never expected to meet this person here: "Yi...Brother Yi...Why are you here?"

"Elbow!" Wei Yi was pleasantly surprised to see Zhou Zhi: "Come here, we haven't seen each other for a year. So is Yang He! Come here..."

"Sister, what are you doing here?" Zhou Zhi felt that his whole body was not well, and he had the illusion of luring a wolf into the house.

"Qiao Mu is in his third year of high school." Wei Yi took it for granted: "I found some materials for him, especially English ones. Ah yes..."

Wei Yi walked into his bedroom and took out a book with a yellow cover: "This is a gift for you!"

Zhou Zhi took the book and looked at it. On the cover were the words The Thorn Birds.

"The English version of "The Thorn Bird"!" Zhou Zhi was very pleasantly surprised: "Thank you sister!"

"Knowing that you like this book, I saw it in the library, so I sent it to be photocopied."

"Oh, that's expensive, right? I'll give you how much it cost."

"That's not necessary." Wei Yi said: "You are not the only one who likes this novel. Our classmates like it, and they praised me for finding a good book."

After he finished speaking, he giggled and said, "Not only did you earn back the money for your book, but it also increased a lot."

Zhou Zhi understood a little bit. In Shudu University of Foreign Languages, this might not be an ordinary book. It might be the wealth code.

(End of this chapter)

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