good old days

Chen Jinhua's security guard taught his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law how to drive for three days. Jiang Xinyu had no problem getting on the road, but Wang Sumei was not very skilled yet.

Jiang Xinyu's original plan was to practice driving with her mother-in-law after the car arrived.

Now the car is here, driving on the wide road. Wang Sumei is sitting in the passenger seat with her grandson in her arms. When she sees the buildings on both sides of the road moving backwards, she is so excited that she doesn't know what to say.

Little Jiang Yan looked at her mother driving the car with bright eyes and praised, "Mom is so awesome!"

Jiang Xinyu felt so happy that she drove the car to a wide road with no people around and asked her mother-in-law to practice a few tricks.

"In two years, our family will buy another car. Mom will drive when she goes out, so she won't have to back up the bus."

Wang Sumei said the oil was expensive, but in fact she felt very beautiful.

Who would have thought that she, a pig farmer, would be able to drive a car one day? She had never dared to think like this in her dreams before.

It’s really convenient to have a car. I walked around many neighborhoods in the capital in more than an hour, and then went to the newly rented front house in the warehouse to check on the renovation progress. It was already three hours later when I got home.

The car drove into the alley and saw two people squatting at the door. One of them was Geng Ruhui.

Before the car stopped, a woman wearing black-rimmed glasses took a photo with a camera.

Geng Ruhui turned around: "Why are you taking pictures of cars?"

The woman with black-framed glasses looked at the photos in the camera without looking up: "It's really strange. There are still many families in the country who don't even have enough to eat. Comrade Jiang can already drive."

Although Geng Ruhui is not as sharp as her husband in writing articles with a pen, she is not a clumsy person after working in newspapers for so many years.

"There are many people who don't even have enough to eat. With your current salary level, you should be able to save a lot of money every month. Comrade Jiang and her husband donated money to establish an education foundation to help rural girls go to school. , they husband and wife have played such a good leading role, aren’t you prepared to follow their footsteps and become a useful person to society?”

The black-rimmed glasses looked up at the camera lens, wanting to refute Geng Ruhui, but for a while he couldn't think of a suitable and powerful word to refute her.

Is she going to ask a silly question like "How much are you going to donate?"

After a pause, she said: "Unfortunately, my ability is limited and I can only take care of my own family. If I had more energy, I would definitely be a generous person."

Jiang Xinyu knew something was wrong when the camera's flash came on.

If Shangzuna goes online, will she be sprayed all over her body?

It has always been correct to shoot the first bird and make a fortune silently.

She didn't think she had done anything wrong. When she got off the car, her back was straight and her eyes were clear.

"Sister Ruhui, why are you here?"

Jiang Xinyu greeted Geng Ruhui with a natural expression and then asked the woman with black-rimmed glasses: "Hello, who are you?"

The first time Li Caixia saw Jiang Xinyu, she felt that she was full of capital and ism, and her tone of voice was a little more energetic.

"Hello, Miss Jiang, I am Li Caixia, a reporter from Zhongming Daily. Comrade Geng and I went to the Women's Federation today. We originally wanted to interview you, but Director Hu said you would not accept the interview. We asked Director Hu about your I found my place to live here.”

Jiang Xinyu waited for her to finish speaking and nodded with a smile, "I don't want to be interviewed because I don't want to be reported by the newspaper. I do good things because I want to help others, that's all. Ms. Li, thank you for making this trip." Li Caixia just didn't understand people. As if speaking, "Ms. Jiang, whose car does this belong to?"

Wang Sumei didn't dare to say anything at the side. She felt very uncomfortable when she saw the woman looking back and forth at her car. She was uncomfortable. She also knew that she couldn't talk casually now for fear of damaging her daughter-in-law.

Little Jiang Yan no longer had so many worries. He tilted his head and asked innocently: "Auntie, who owns this car and what does it have to do with you?"

Seeing the child's innocent and cute expression, Li Caixia said without changing her face: "Auntie is just curious and asking. Can you tell Auntie who this car belongs to?"

Jiang Xinyu was originally wary of this Ms. Li, but now she felt a little sick when she heard her asking this question.

Is it too much to coax her son to tell her what she wants to hear in front of her?

Wang Sumei pulled the child and glared at Li Caixia: "Whose car does this have to do with you? Are you here to interview my son and daughter-in-law about the donation, or are you here specifically to find out who this car belongs to?"

Jiang Xinyu deliberately looked at her watch: "Interviewer Li, it's getting late. If I don't accept the interview, I won't delay your other work."

"Sister Ruhui, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Come in and have a glass of water and talk."

Li Caixia was naturally unwilling to be driven away, and spoke without any scruples as before, "Ms. Jiang, are you avoiding talking about the ownership of this car because of a guilty conscience?"

Jiang Xinyu laughed and asked, "Am I guilty? Why am I guilty? What should I feel guilty about? Visitor Li, don't you want to see other people driving?"

Li Caixia: "According to regulations, private individuals are not allowed to own cars."

Little Jiang Yan noticed that her mother was angry and retorted in a sweet voice: "Auntie, my grandpa has a car. Uncle Zhu drives his car to pick up grandpa every day. There are many big green cars in the compound."

Xiao Jiang Yan thinks clearly and often rides in Chen Jinhua's car. Although he can speak clearly, he does not know that the car Chen Jinhua drives back and forth does not belong to him.

Jiang Xinyu knelt down and corrected him: "Grandpa doesn't have a car. The car he rides in is a car provided by his workplace to allow him to carry out his work better. The car does not belong to grandpa, but to the country."

After understanding, little Jiang Yan nodded cutely, "Mom, I know."

Li Caixia was shocked by the information revealed in the conversation between mother and son.

What level of car can I get at my workplace? Green car?

After her imagination spread, she suddenly felt that she might have discovered some great secret, and her gaze on the car became even more interesting.

"Ms. Jiang, why can't you reveal the ownership of this car?"

Jiang Xinyu stood up and said: "You just said that private individuals cannot own vehicles. The ownership of the car parked in front of you is naturally legal. Since you insist on asking for more details, then I will show you the procedures for this car. If there are any questions , you can go directly to the police to arrest me."

She returned to the car, opened the document bag, took out the documents for the settlement of the car, and put the others back into the document bag.

Li Caixia read the contents of the document carefully and asked, "What is your relationship with Wanhua Group...?"

Jiang Xinyu was speechless, "Ms. Li, what on earth did you do today? Did I break the law? Did my car violate the law? What are your responsibilities? Am I your prisoner? You break the casserole and ask the truth. What conclusion do you want to draw? Why, if we as a couple donate, we should donate all the money?"