The mayor is a little bit thick

Chapter 4 Su's Father and Su's Mother
"Biao, wait a minute." The old man shouted as he quickly chased him out.

Wang Biao withdrew the accelerator and stopped at the gate of the courtyard: "What's the matter, grandpa?"

"Do you have money in your pocket?"

"It's rich."

"Don't lie to me, the money is all used to buy sand, where can I get the money, the poor have a rich road, and you should bring some more when you go out, otherwise you will have no money for doing something, and it will make people laugh, take it." The old man said He took out a small amount of money from his coat pocket, twisted out two red bills, and stuffed them directly into Wang Biao's trouser pocket. Xu felt that it was not enough, twisted out another one and stuffed it in.

"No need, grandpa, I'm just going to have a meal at a classmate's house. Put the money in your pocket." Wang Biao took out the money and wanted to return it to grandpa, but the stubborn old man stuffed it back: "You This child, take it, and be polite to grandpa? Why does grandpa ask for money, grandpa's money is yours, take it quickly, don't make me angry and raise my blood pressure. "

Wang Biao hurriedly put the money in his pocket, feeling moved and a little sour. His grandpa was worried about him even at the age of 30. The thin old man with a bowed back in front of him was really kind to him.

Really, no, it is necessary to do something to make a lot of money, not for anything else, just to satisfy the wish of my great-grandfather to watch him get married and start a business, and to hold his great-great-grandson in his lifetime, he also has to do something Career, marry a good girl, start a family and have children, if he can't make a lot of money, then he is really a complete waste.

At this time, Li Guizhi, who heard the commotion, came out of the small shop, "Eldest son, where are you going? Why are you still carrying so many things?"

"My classmate invited me to her house for dinner. My grandma heard about it and insisted that I bring these side dishes."

"Classmates, male and female students?" Li Guizhi asked. "Female classmate! Mom, I'm leaving!" Wang Biao said as he shifted into gear and was about to leave.

The female classmate went to eat at home, there is a show here, Li Guizhi's eyes lit up: "What's your name? What are you doing, son, how does he look? Does he look good?"

Wang Biao glanced at Li Guizhi unhappily, and was speechless: "Mom, stop your curiosity quickly, you're just an ordinary classmate, I'm leaving!"

As he said that, he twisted the accelerator with his right wrist, and ran away on the flamboyant motorcycle.

His mother is good at everything, but she is very concerned about his contact with the opposite sex. She always feels that as long as she contacts him, she is his object, her future daughter-in-law.

"You little brat." Li Guizhi cursed bitterly, "Master, did you give your great-grandson a few hundred again this time?"

The old man looked at Wang Biao's back with a smile, and when he heard what his daughter-in-law said, he hurriedly grabbed the money in his hand and put it in his trouser pocket, "It's only 30 yuan, I'll give it to him." He said in his heart, "Huh, You still want to give me money to buy goods? There is no door, and all my money is reserved for my great-great-grandson."

Li Guizhi was amused by the old man's little tricks. This old man is an iron cock to everyone else, but he is always willing to spend anything on her son and brother-in-law Wang Hongchao.

Even if his brother-in-law ran out of money for playing tricks, he told the old man that although the old man was cursing, he would obediently take money out of his pocket.

When they want to do something serious and are short of money, they want to borrow some money from the old man to buy goods or something, that's right!All I got was two words, no money! ! !

After more than 40 minutes, Wang Biao came to the gate of Jiangyuan Jiangnan Yucui Huating Community. After parking his motorcycle under a tree, he went directly to the supermarket at the entrance and weighed more than one catty of peaches, two catties of apples and a handful of bananas. .

Yucuihuating Community is one of the most high-end residential areas in Jiangyuan City. It has a large green area, a quiet and quiet environment, clear water, and small high-rise buildings with elevators. The buildings are sprayed with real stone paint one by one. The small rectangular grid looks very simple and elegant.Of course, the price is also top-notch, with an average price of more than 6000. Whenever he thinks of this price, Wang Biao gritted his teeth with hatred. Daunting point.

"Su Chun, I'm here, which floor is your house?" Wang Biao sent a voice message on his mobile phone QQ, looking at the beautiful and magnificent buildings in front of him and around him, he couldn't help being secretly surprised. I didn't expect it to be so good, this big beautiful girl is really a bit of a real person.

Just as he was slipping away to daydream, a clear voice like a bell suddenly rang in his ears: "Wang Biao, you big fool, what are you doing there in a daze, why don't you come up, the door has been open for a long time."

"Ah?" Wang Biao was startled, looked up, and suddenly saw Su Chun poking his head, lying on the window and looking at him. Damn, when did you open it? Why didn't you hear the lock ring? , it was so embarrassing.

After a while, the elevator came to the tenth floor. Before he got out of the elevator door, he saw Su Chun, who was wearing a pink knee-length skirt, standing in front of the door, and Su Mu, who was wearing white short sleeves and a green apron, was standing At the door, seeing him coming out, he greeted him with a smile: "Wang Biao is here, Xiaochun hasn't invited your classmate in yet."

Su Chun looked at the time on the phone and said, "51 minutes, so you're not late."

The two beauties with outstanding temperament poked somewhere, and then glanced at the two bags of green vegetables in his right hand. Wang Biao suddenly became nervous, and he didn't know which leg to take. It's like meeting your girlfriend's parents for the first time.

"Hello, auntie, here are the fruits I bought for you and uncle." As he spoke, he handed forward the three bags of fruit in his left hand.

Su Chun looked down and was instantly happy, "Hahaha, Brother Biao, do you think this is the newly researched fruit shallot?"

Mother Su also smiled when she saw it, "This child, why are you being polite, why are you here with something, come in, come in."

"What?" Wang Biao looked subconsciously, and his big face became hot instantly, "Ah, this, auntie, this is the vegetable that my grandma asked me to bring to your door. It is grown in my own yard. This is fruit."

"My child, I bought so much, I'll help auntie later, thank you grandma, Xiaochun, stop sticking to that, and take the things here." Mother Su took the green vegetables and took a few glances: "Hey, such a fresh bitter vegetable , This is a good thing. The greenhouses sold in the vegetable market cost three or four yuan a tael. This small radish vegetable, water radish is also a good thing, and it costs two or three yuan a tael. I will beat an egg later Jiang, Lao Su, come down, Wang Biao is here."

"Ah? Wang Biao is here." Father Su came downstairs with a bottle of Fenjiu in his hand.

Looking at the radiant father and mother of Su, Wang Biao couldn't help but sigh in his heart: People in the city just look young, but father and mother of Su looked like they were in their early forties, much younger than their parents.

Wang Biao took off his shoes, put on the slippers brought by Su Chun, and greeted Su's father, "Uncle Su!"

"Come on, let's have a drink later." Su's father raised the wine bottle in his hand. Wang Biao is a nice guy, he admires him very much, he is kind and sincere, and he does not forget his roots. What a great job, if I were an ordinary person, I don't know how proud I am, but this kid didn't. When the family went to BJ for a trip, this kid helped carry things, ran around shopping and so on, if It wasn't that he said he had a date, at that time Su Hong thought that this kid was also trying to trick his daughter.

"There are three more dishes, you and Xiaochun will watch TV for a while, and when the dishes are ready, we will serve dinner, Lao Su, come and help me, wash the vegetables and spring onions brought by Wang Biao, and eat them with sauce later. "Mother Su put two bags of vegetables in the sink.

"Come and sit." Su Chunpin Tingting sat on the sofa with her legs folded sideways behind her buttocks.

Although Su Chun next to him is infinitely alluring, Wang Biao dare not take a profane glance. Although he says he is a man, he also likes beauties, and he also likes to look at beauties, but he has his bottom line of principles, no matter what he does Ethics and personality cannot be lost. They are classmates, and classmates are classmates. Friendship is pure, and he cannot tarnish this precious friendship.

Su Chun put the fruit plate beside Wang Biao, "Brother Biao eats fruit."

"Su Chun, didn't I tell you not to call me Brother Biao?" Wang Biao was speechless and impatient.

Su Chun pretended to be surprised and said, "Why?" Wang Biao said, "Don't you know? I'm as big as Fan Debiao."

"I don't call you Brother Biao, what do you call you? You are just one year older than me. Could it be that you are called Brother Biao, little Biaobiao?" Su Chun suffocated a smile, and said in a deliberately loud voice.

Wang Biao shuddered when he heard it, and immediately gave up: "Stop, stop, let's call him Brother Biao." Su Chun smiled complacently, and after chatting for a while, she asked, "Brother Biao, how is the novel going?"

"It's still the same. It may be a newcomer, or it may be that the writing is not very good. The website has never given any good recommendations. Occasionally, I ask for recommendations. I look for them by myself. I can't find my own, let alone others. "Wang Biao laughed bitterly at himself.

"Then how much can you earn in manuscript fees now?" Su Chun asked curiously.

"One thousand and zero points!" Wang Biao said.

"It's quite a lot, it's more than 1000." Su Chun said.

"That's too much? I write four to five thousand words every day, my back hurts from sitting, and I'm so sleepy thinking about the storyline, but I want to sleep, but I can't sleep. Besides, the actual manuscript fee is actually only three to four hundred , the remaining 600 yuan is the perfect attendance award, which can only be applied for for six months, and next month, the [-] yuan will be gone." Wang Biao was a little depressed and confused.

The atmosphere was quiet for a few seconds, and Su Chun saw the lonely and hesitant look in Wang Biao's eyes. She smiled and encouraged her: "Take your time, don't you see that San Shao and Tomato have written several works for many years before they can write?" After achieving the current achievements, it will be fine when the book fans accumulate and the number of novels increases.”

He nodded: "I hope so."

The two chatted for a while about interesting things in high school, and after a while, they were interrupted by the voice of Su's mother over there calling for dinner.

Looking at the eight plates of delicious dishes on the table, Wang Biao felt very emotional. The life of rich people is different. His family’s New Year’s Eve dinner has never been so rich every year. Good guy, four A plate of seafood, dry pot base shrimp, razor clam and so on, there is even braised octopus, he has always wanted to eat this, but recently he has been greedy by those crazy eaters on Kuaishou, watching that headshot The picture really made him salivate.

Damn, after the sand is sold, there will be more money in the card, and we must improve the food at home. Let’s not talk about four dishes and one soup, but there must also be one meat and two vegetables. Headshot octopus while drinking fruit wine, such a small day is not too beautiful.

After three cups of wine and eight flavors of food, Mother Su asked him, "Are you taking annual leave? How many days have you been back?"

Wang Biao glanced at Su Chun, meaning you didn't tell your parents that I was coming back?Over there, Su Chun lightly bit the chopsticks and shook his head slightly.

"Auntie, I resigned, and it's been almost two years since I came back."

Father Su opened his eyelids, put down his wine glass, and asked in surprise, "Why did BJ quit such a good job? What about your partner?"

"I resigned when I encountered some problems at work. We have been separated for several years." Wang Biao did not say the reason.

"Then are you looking for someone now?" Mother Su's heart suddenly brightened: "What kind of job are you looking for when you come back? Do you work in Jiangnan or Jiangbei?"

Wang Biao was very embarrassed. How could Aunt Su care so much about his relationship with his mother? However, he dared not answer Su's mother's question, "I haven't been working, and I have been writing online novels at home. I don’t have a chance to meet girls, so I haven’t made a girlfriend yet, and I’ll find a partner when my income is stable in the future.”

He told the truth, he didn't say weaving lies to beautify himself, it's not because he is honest, but because he has psychological barriers to lying since he was a child!

No one is good, but what kind of job is writing online novels?Internet novel?

Su's mother was full of doubts: "Will writing this make money?" Su's father looked at Wang Biao with doubts in his eyes. They don't understand online novels. According to his understanding, the current physical book market seems to be very ordinary. Can you make money by this?Can it be done?
"Yes!" Wang Biao replied sternly: "The market for online novels is very large. The TV series that have been very popular in the past two years, Sansheng III, Qing Yunzhi, and Ghost Blowing Lamp are all adapted from online novels. Those authors, Just writing these few novels earned tens of millions, and the third uncle Nanpai, the author of Ghost Blowing the Lantern, earned tens of millions in copyright fees when he heard about it."

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and his energy was like a chicken blood: "The most powerful are the third young master of the Tang family, Mengruo Shenji and Tudou. They have the most income. If I can reach one percent or one thousandth of them, It can reach or even exceed the salary at work by a lot.”

Su's father and Su's mother looked at each other, and they both saw the shock and surprise in each other's eyes. Su's mother's eyes were bright, and the dim thought that had just appeared in her heart became alive again, and she asked expectantly: "What? How much money do you make a month now, how many thousand?"

Su Chun glanced at Wang Biao in embarrassment. She was so smart that she didn't know what kind of evil plan was in her mother's mind. A pair of beautiful big eyes turned into a pair of white eyes. She rolled her mother's eyes and said angrily : "Mom, what are you doing? Ask so many."

Mother Su gave her daughter a blank look: "Ask what's wrong, Wang Biao is not an outsider." Then she looked at Wang Biao again, "Tell Auntie about it."

Wang Biao's face suddenly became stiff and embarrassed, and he glanced at Su Chun, who was displeased, and he seemed to understand something all of a sudden, and he suddenly lost his temper, and said weakly: "Around a thousand, I signed this book. It has only been on the shelves for a few months, and I haven’t accumulated many book fans, and the number of words is also small. When I write more than 200 million words, the manuscript fee will be more.”

He suddenly had no confidence in what he said, and the rest of the words were all about finding a way for himself, so that he would not be too embarrassing. After four or five chapters, the novel would exceed a million words, but the daily hit rate still did not break through one million words. Thousands, and at least half of this thousand miles must be new readers who click on the free chapter.

To put it nicely, he is a writer. To put it bluntly, he is no better than a brick-and-washer. It doesn’t matter what you do these days, making money is the most important thing, even if you are a waste collector. Yes, but if you can earn hundreds of thousands or millions a year, no one will dare to underestimate you.Otherwise, you are just a painter, and artists are useless.

When he couldn't sleep in the past few days, he was thinking about where the novel was not written well, the characters were not well portrayed, or the plot was not attractive enough, otherwise, he would not be able to retain readers, otherwise the click-through rate of members would be low. No big breakthrough yet.He was almost bewildered thinking about these things, and sometimes all he dreamed about was writing novels.

When Su's father and Su's mother heard it, the light in their eyes dimmed. This thousand is too little, and the waiter who hasn't washed the dishes earns a lot. What's the deal, let alone buy a house and marry a wife with this income, it's just a living. I am stretched.

The little flame that had just sprung up in Su's mother's heart was extinguished in an instant.

The atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly became awkward. After a while, Su's father cleared his throat and said, "Well, everything is difficult at the beginning. Whatever you do requires a process of accumulation. Naturally, the expected harvest will be achieved.”

After the meal, Mother Su cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks. Wang Biao had picked them up, but Mother Su stopped him as soon as he picked up two plates. Father Su dragged him to chat on the sofa. For the sake of saving face, Wang Biao was lucky enough to enjoy the high-standard service of Su Damei who served tea and poured water. He was so beautiful that he couldn't help but smirk, watching Su Chun throw a knife straight in his eyes.

"Wang Biao, I have never been in contact with the online novel business you mentioned, and I don't understand it, but I believe that what you said is true and has a bright future. I'll give you some advice from my work experience, you don't think Uncle talks too much after drinking, do you?" Su Hong said.

Wang Biao sat up straight, smiled sincerely and said: "Uncle, what you said, you can say that, it shows that you think highly of me, Wang Biao, for my own good, thank you before it's too late, how can you blame me, if you have anything to say Say it, Wang Biao is all ears!"

Su Chun chuckled, pouted and said, "As expected of a writer, I've listened attentively, and my speaking skills are high."

Su's father stretched out his hand and slapped his daughter's buttocks: "Go away, don't make trouble, and help your mother wash the dishes. You are in your 30s, and it's time to learn to do housework. Otherwise, if you marry in the future, your old lady will not scold you to death." ?”

"Oh, it hurts to the core. Learning to do housework is something poor women did in the past. Now when girls of our generation get married, men do housework. We are just responsible for being beautiful. Brother Biao, don't you think so? ?” Su Chun said mischievously.

Wang Biao nodded with a smile: "Well, what Xiaochun said is right. Uncle Su is in a different era now. Our generation is now in the matrilineal society era, and women are starting to dominate. My classmates and colleagues who get married are all married. It is a man or mother-in-law who cooks. My mother and aunt are afraid that I will not be able to marry a daughter-in-law, and they are also afraid that I will starve after marriage. Laundry and trousers."

"I didn't see it, you boy is quite enlightened, hahaha." Su's father laughed, and Su Chun leaned his elbow on his father's broad shoulders and laughed happily.Father Su laughed a few times, and said with a straight face: "You still want to get slapped if you don't clean up for your mother?"

Su Chun snorted and walked towards the kitchen.

Su's father continued: "Wang Biao, are you 29 too?"

"Thirty, those who belong to the dragon!" Wang Biao.

"You see that you are thirty. Although writing novels has prospects, are you sure that you will succeed in the future? Even if you can succeed, can you control the time? Is it one year, or two years? Or Three years? It’s not a long time for you to stay at home and write novels.”

Wang Biao pondered in his mind, yes, he has been creating intermittently since 15 years, and wrote several books. It was not until the end of last year that he uploaded this fantasy book that he won the contract. It was still the most common share contract. Now I have been writing for more than seven months, and I have written nearly a million words. I have not seen any improvement. If I continue to write for a year, and when I write more than 200 million words, can the manuscript fee really reach seven or eight thousand a month?
He shook his head lightly, feeling really clueless in his heart.

Su's father continued: "Look, you don't really have a plan in your heart. You are over [-], and it's time to work hard, but you stay at home and write novels. Writing novels is fine, but you can't write novels in your spare time." Is it possible? Find a job and write a novel while working. Isn’t it good? Two-way income doesn’t hinder you. Besides, if you are in a rural area, your circle will be small and you won’t be able to get in touch with anything. People, let alone any girls, how can you find a partner if you don't get in touch with girls?"

Wang Biao thought for a while and said: "Uncle Su, you don't know that writing novels is time-consuming and energy-consuming, and I have no experience in literature, and I don't have a deep foundation in literature. I just like reading novels and thinking wildly, so I write novels. Now I write novels every day. To write two chapters, at least [-] words is required. When it is fast, it takes more than two hours to write a chapter, and when it is slow, it takes four to five hours. It also needs to correct the draft. If you are working, you can’t concentrate on writing the novel. One thing, I haven’t been to work for two years since I came back, and my eyes are darkened by the work units in Songyuan, and I don’t know that there are good jobs there other than oil fields and government departments.”

Su's father nodded, but what Wang Biao said was the truth, and he could roughly understand his psychology in his heart. He worked so well in BJ, and when he came back to find someone with a mediocre salary, he would inevitably have obstacles in his heart, "Hey, Wang Biao, can you Start a business in the countryside. Now the country has policies to help rural college students return to their villages to start a business. Now the country promotes mechanized agriculture, promotes the establishment of agricultural cooperatives, promotes land transfer, and allows farmers to generate income. You can set up an agricultural cooperative, even if you don’t start a business. You can also run for village head. Now the state encourages college students to become village officials. You are a college student with a high education and a degree. After being a village head for a few years, it is much easier than others to run for secretary. With qualifications, you can make political achievements. At that time, it is not impossible to go to the township and the village to be a politician. At that time, if you take the civil servant test, it is also possible to run for the deputy township mayor and deputy mayor. As long as you become a full-time cadre before the age of 40, you can still go up a step , become a deputy director-level cadre, or even a director-level cadre, that is a cadre at the district chief level... What do you think of this road? Are you not tempted?"

I have to admit that Father Su's words are very provocative and tempting. He had thought about the establishment of an agricultural cooperative before. The land costs 8000 yuan. Excluding the Wuyang land of my own family, it costs more than 4 yuan to buy the Wuyang land. At that time, I have to buy seeds, fertilizers and pesticides, and purchase large-scale agricultural machinery and equipment for sowing and harvesting. That’s the boss. For a sum of money, although the country has a subsidy policy, I still get a large amount of capital.

Running for mayor?This is even more difficult. The current village head is deeply rooted, rich in financial resources, and has a complicated network of relationships. I remember that it was in [-] or [-], when he was still in high school. Now the village head Zhao Zhanhai is running for the village head. Li spent [-] yuan on purchases, and even invited the villagers to eat in a restaurant, and no matter where you are, he found more than a dozen cars, divided into several groups to go to five villages to take you to vote, and arranged for someone to watch. That is, he was pulled back from the city by both soft and hard tactics, and he was dedicated to voting!

Moreover, Zhao Zhanhai and his wife and their old Wang family are still relatives, so it is not easy for him to run for the village head because of their relatives. Moreover, his temperament is not suitable for politics, otherwise he will definitely offend a group of people people.

In contrast, it is more feasible to set up an agricultural production cooperative by yourself.

Seeing that Wang Biao was deep in thought and silent, Su Hong relaxed between his brows for a while, and frowned for a while with serious eyes, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: Don't you like this kid?Or is he a stubborn donkey who only wants to write novels?Still not interested, or not optimistic about the prospect of his painting, do not believe?It is estimated to be the latter.

Thinking of this, he was already drunk, patted Wang Biao on the shoulder, and promised: "Don't worry, boy, as long as you pass the civil service examination in the future, I will leave it to you, Uncle Su, to run for the deputy township mayor and mayor. Others don't promote you, but Uncle Su promotes you, but you have to make good political achievements and be a good and honest official, otherwise, you don't even want to be the village chief."

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Wang Biao didn't go home, but followed Su Chun to the square in front of their community for a walk to sober up. Originally, he didn't like drinking, and even resisted it, but it was really hard to save Su Hong's face. After two or three refusals, he also refused I just drank it, otherwise I would be hypocritical and ignorant of flattery.

"Su Chun, what does your father do? From what he said earlier, he seems to be an official?"

Su Chun stared at him with a pair of beautiful big eyes, gawking at him, and said amusedly: "What's the matter, you are really moved by my father's words, do you want to be a village chief?"

"Uh, no, I just asked casually, how can my straightforward temper be suitable for being the village chief." Wang Biao said.

Su Chun smiled and said: "Yes, your temper is not upright, it is simply too honest and responsible, and you don't know how to change it at all. I remember that in the first semester of the first semester of high school, you were the class monitor, and the class teacher Lao Liu asked you to maintain order in the classroom. , you are serious and responsible, you are not used to Li Kunpeng Dynasty Dragon Lin Peng Xiaolong and the others, let alone give us face, even if we whispered, you stopped us, but once Li Kunpeng scolded you directly in class , wanted to beat you, and told you to go to the toilet to fight one-on-one, and then you walked out of the toilet with a bruised nose and a swollen face."

Recalling the past, Wang Biao suddenly became angry again. He had forgotten it long ago and turned the page, but now he was picked up face to face by a beautiful woman, and his self-esteem and face were very embarrassing. Yes, can he be me? Fucking Dynasty Dragon Linpeng and the others help him beat me up, either pulling his hand or stumbling in secret, what a fucking grandson, besides, Li Kunpeng was also beaten by me Lost a tooth?"

"Well, how powerful you are, you not only knocked out a tooth, but also knocked people out. If the head teacher hadn't come forward to speak for you with the Political and Education Office, you would have been expelled. It was also after that time. You were the squad leader, otherwise Xiaolong would not be able to be." Su Chun said.

Wang Biao nodded. At that time, Li Kunpeng's parents were reluctant and insisted on calling the police, accusing him of seriously hurting Li Kunpeng. The coordinator of the class teacher told his mother a carload of New Year's greetings of apology, and then slapped him in public. Da Erleizi agreed to pay 1000 yuan in compensation, so he settled the matter.

Su Chun suddenly smiled and asked: "Brother Biao, do you know why you hated you when you were in high school and didn't talk to you a few times?"

"Why? I've been thinking about this for a long time, but I haven't figured it out. Tell me about it." Wang Biao asked.

Su Chun raised his face suddenly, and said ferociously, "Why? It's because you didn't show mercy at all back then, and let me make a fool of myself in front of my classmates."

"Heavenly conscience, when did I embarrass you? You can't just wish for me, a kind kid from the countryside." Wang Biao called out.

"No? Back then, when there were several people talking in class, you called me by name to make me quiet. Didn't you mean to make me look ugly?"

"Uh, you guys, don't blame me for this. Who told you that you are the most beautiful? It wasn't long after the military training at that time, and I didn't know many others." Wang Biao told the truth.

When Su Chun heard it, he felt very happy, but he purposely said with a stern face: "Okay, according to what you say, is there something wrong with my beauty?"

"A beauty is a disaster, of course you are wrong!" Wang Biao teased.

"Okay, brother Biao, it seems that you didn't drink in vain. You dare to make fun of me so boldly, and you don't blush. You have grown up."

"Wine is so cowardly!"

……

It wasn't until after three o'clock in the afternoon that Wang Biao and Su Chun parted ways. Through today's contact, his friendship with Su Chun became stronger. In his heart, he already regarded Su Chun as his best friend and classmate.

As for marrying her as his wife, he had that kind of thought in his mind, he was not in the right family, and he didn't want to make fun of himself by doing that toad eating swan meat.

Besides, pure friendship is the longest. Over the years, he has come into contact with too many people, because after the partner broke up, he became a stranger who never knew each other.

He didn't want to lose this hard-won friendship!I don't want to lose Su Chun, a beautiful and kind friend!
After pushing the motorcycle into a parking space downstairs of Su Chun's house, Wang Biao said goodbye to Su Chun, took a bus to the development zone located in the northwest of Jiangnan, and arrived at Dagu's house.

My aunt is not my own aunt, but the eldest daughter of his aunt's family. Like my aunt, I drank a little too much today and couldn't ride a motorcycle back. It's not because I'm afraid of danger, but because I'm afraid of being caught by the traffic police and fined. He was detained again!Stay here for one night, and tomorrow you can go to see if the price of sand has increased, and if there is any news about the prohibition of sand fishing!
(End of this chapter)