The reborn me has no pattern

Chapter 112 Visiting Relatives (Second Change)
"Brother Qin..."

"Don't be embarrassed. It's not a revolution. It's good to be principled, but don't be a clean freak. You don't care about yourself. I can buy some delicious food, right? Besides, it's just a sponsorship, not for you to do things for him. Don't worry. good."

"No, Brother Qin, I just saw that the denomination is a bit big, three thousand."

Holding the shopping card in his hand, Li Feihong felt a little hot.

"Fuck! Just give me a thousand!"

Qin Shichuan's fist was stiff at that time, and he was about to spit out Zhang Haonan, but he heard Chen Jiani's voice in the back seat of the car, who was full of food and stroking her belly: "What one thousand? What denomination? Take it out!"

Reaching out with his hand, Qin Shichuan's face collapsed, and he took out a shopping card from his jacket pocket: "There is more oil on it..."

"give me!"

Qin Shichuan pursed his lips, reluctantly handed over the shopping card, and said, "One can sell for more than 1000."

The reason for this situation is that discounts can still be obtained with this card, and non-big customers cannot apply.

Even if someone wants to get a card to give a gift, they can't do it if they don't have the strength. They can only collect it from the person who has the card at a high price, and then use it as a gift.

So Qin Shichuan said that this card can be sold for more than 1000, which is really not nonsense.

During the holidays, shopping cards with a denomination of [-] are not a problem if they sell for [-] to [-].

People who are in a hurry to give gifts and do business are not short of one or two thousand.

"Damn it, I just went to buy a new pair of sandals."

"..."

Faced with his wife's prodigal behavior, Qin Shichuan angrily reprimanded in his heart, then turned to Li Feihong and said, "Don't give me yours?"

"..."

Li Feihong silently put away the shopping card.

After sending Li Feihong back to his residence, on the way home, Chen Jiani asked curiously: "This Li Feihong looks a bit old?"

"He's five years younger than me."

"real or fake?"

Chen Jiani was shocked, "Why does she look so old and her hair is so gray."

"Don't ask, Xiao Li is a nice person."

"Zhang Haonan values ​​him so much?"

"It's all about making friends. Making friends depends on your temper, not your age."

At home, Chen Jiani quickly lay down on the sofa and asked Qin Shichuan to rub her stomach: "Hurry up and rub my stomach, I'm full, I'm really full today."

"Just rubbing your belly, right?"

"Otherwise, what do you think? Hurry up, I probably ate a cow today. I didn't drink much tea, and I just ate beef there. How could this beef be so delicious? If I can't eat it in the future, what else do I have to live... ..."

Qin Shichuan didn't doubt that he was there, so he took a small bench over there, honestly rubbed his wife's belly to digest food, and complained: "It's not impossible to go there once a week, why bother to starve to death and reincarnate."

"It's delicious, I can't help it..."

Then Chen Jiani grabbed Qin Shichuan by the collar and smiled secretly.

"It's good to rub my stomach. It's good. Don't embarrass others. I haven't... Wife, I also ate a lot and drank a lot. My body smells bad. I haven't taken a shower yet. Wife, wife... ..."

"hurry up!"

"..."

At this time, after returning to Linglong Garden, Zhang Haonan received a call from his uncle, that is, Zhang Zhijun's uncle.

"Is it Zhang Haonan?"

"Uncle, it's me."

"I'm afraid I might make a mistake."

The sound of a lighter lighting a cigarette came from the other end of the phone, and then uncle Cai Daxia said, "Your uncle is not willing, but my younger uncle is."

"Uncle, I'm coming here now."

"I didn't cook."

"What do you want to eat? Bring it for you."

"Bring two catties of mutton from Merchant Bridge, and a sheep's neck, as well as sheep's eyes and eggs."

"Okay, come here right away."

Zhao Feiyan, who was watching "Returning the Pearl Giegie", saw that Zhang Haonan was about to go out again, and immediately asked curiously, "Where is my husband going?"

"Go to my uncle's house."

"Uncle?"

"The old man who was silent when serving the wine was my uncle."

Zhao Feiyan has an impression, but not a deep one.

But she didn't understand why Zhang Haonan valued an old man who had a wedding in silence.

Zhang Haonan didn't show such respect to his own father, even though Zhao Feiyan had never seen Zhang Zhijun himself.

"I am coming too!"

Zhao Feiyan stretched out her small belly, and then said to Zhao Dai: "Little aunt, help me record it, don't forget to record it, anyway, it's worth watching on another channel."

Then she hurriedly found a suit that looked spacious and comfortable, and hurriedly said, "Will it be impolite for me to wear slippers?"

"Are you really going? It's a bit far away."

"Go and go."

"Then it doesn't matter, he wears plastic slippers on his white vest every day."

After moving two boxes of wine in the storage room and putting them in the trunk, Zhao Feiyan got into the car and asked again: "Why didn't uncle talk when he ate our wedding wine?"

"I'm sorry, my nephew looks like that. How could he come here to meet some grandpas of the same family. They say that the nephew is like an uncle, and he is more or less suspected of 'teaching children well'."

"Uncle must like you very much."

"My academic performance is good. If it wasn't for looking for money to build a house later, I wouldn't have missed school for a year, and I only took the sixth Chinese exam...cough. Anyway, he treated me pretty well and gave me money."

Almost spitting, Zhang Haonan drove out of Linglong Garden, followed by a white Poussin, and Zhang Zhiqin just followed.

Zhao Feiyan looked empathetic: "My good uncle is also very kind to me, and I am also the best student in our family."

Her hometown, Zhao Xiangli, is relatively close to Yushan City, so she also called her uncle "Good Uncle", which is also a good name, to show her closeness, and to show that her parents and her family are not separated.

"Ha ha."

"You're so naughty!"

Leaving the urban area, follow the canal to the north, stop at Shangshang Bridge, buy some mutton, drive another six or seven kilometers, and see a bend where three rivers meet. There is only one family behind the protruding port. Like an exclusive village, this is the residence of Zhang Haonan's uncle Cai Daxia.

It was originally the land of the Chengjiang Grain Bureau. When Cai Daxia retired in his fifties, he said he wanted to find a place to build a house. The grain station that had been assigned to Shacheng was rewarded to Cai Daxia to settle down and build a house.

Uncle Cai Daxia is not a native of Shacheng, but his ancestral home is Chengjiang.

Being able to have such care does not mean that the land in Shacheng is not worth any money, let alone it belongs to the public.

It is purely due to Uncle Cai Daxia himself that he deserves this country house.

When the Guizibing was causing the most trouble, he himself was able to travel between the two sides of the Yangtze River regardless of day or night. On the surface, he was a German translator. In fact, when Master Juzan organized a strike, he was a liaison between the north and the south. one.

His real name is not Cai Daxia either. Of course, it is now called Cai Daxia in the household registration book, but when he went back to Chengjiang to worship his ancestors, he still used his real name "Cai Yong".

Changed his name to Cai Daxia because he used to study business at Daxia University.

After explaining to Zhao Feiyan for a while, Zhao Feiyan widened her eyes in surprise and said, "Is it so powerful?"

"Now you understand why the old man likes me? Elders with good academic performance must be happy to see the younger generation do well."

"No, I'm not saying this is great. I mean he was a liaison officer?"

"Don't praise him for that, he doesn't like it."

"Ah?! Why?"

"He has never hit a little devil, and he has been annoyed by this all his life."

"..."

Zhang Haonan smiled, "He likes to drink old wine, but he is not greedy. He just likes to drink a little, and then eat mutton or something. Regardless of the remote place where he lives, his retirement salary is double, and both sides are [-] months, adding up to nine thousand."

"Wow! So many!"

"Is it great?"

"Mmmmmmm!"

"Haha, he donates half of it a month. But he is living a very comfortable life, and the expenses of his grandchildren are all from him."

In the years when other people's salaries were extremely difficult, Cai Daxia's retirement money was indeed astonishingly high.

In fact, one of Zhang Haonan's cousins ​​here paid for his college education, and Cai Daxia even helped him buy a house in the city during his freshman year.

As for the children, they are all average, far inferior to Uncle Zhang Haonan.

But this time, Zhang Haonan really came here for the two cousins ​​of his uncle's family.

It doesn't matter if the older one doesn't agree, and it's okay if the younger one agrees.

When they arrived at the place and parked the car, Zhang Haonan waited for Zhao Feiyan to pick up the mutton with two boxes of wine between them. When the two of them were walking towards the pier, an old man in a white vest and shorts was walking out with plastic slippers. He waved and shouted: "Zhang Haonan, help me get up the cage in the river."

"Come here now."

In response, Zhang Haonan went directly to the house, put two boxes of wine on the wall in the living room, then took the mutton from Zhao Feiyan's hand, and shouted, "Where do you put the mutton, uncle?"

"Just put it on the table. I'll eat some after a while. Do you have sheep's eyes?"

"Have."

"It's good to have it, I haven't eaten for a while."

Then at the bend of the river, when he saw Zhang Zhiqin who was pulling over, Cai Daxia asked, "Who is that?"

"Uncle Zhiqin, help me drive now."

"This small coffin has never been careful in studying. It should be better when it is a soldier. This mouth, this mouth, this mouth net has not been played for three to five days."

Pointing to a shrimp pot, Cai Daxia said to Zhang Haonan.

"Are there a lot of mysis?"

"I don't want Mysis, I want Ben Shrimp."

This shrimp is a long-legged river shrimp, the most common type of ink painting.

Pull the net up, shake it a little, and there will be small fish and shrimps falling down continuously. After the whole net is pulled up, the bottom is full of fish and shrimps, such as squid, betta, wheat ear, crucian carp, etc. have.

"So much, how many catties."

"I told you that I haven't woken up for three or five days. Take some back."

"Okay, I'll pick some small white shrimp."

"I want to eat the small white shrimp, you take the fish."

"I don't want to eat this kind of fish."

"I don't want to eat either, pick it out and throw it into the river."

"it is good."

Poured into a big basin, there were as many jumping fish and shrimp as rice.

Sitting on a small bench, he first picked out small miscellaneous fish and put them into a small basin. Cai Daxia took a basin of small fish and poured them from the pier into the river.

After shaking it clean, he leisurely walked back with the basin in his hands, his steps were steady and energetic, and he couldn't tell he was an old man in his seventies or eighties at all.

"Little uncle came out of his unit, is it okay?"

"Stay without pay. It doesn't matter what's the matter. His monthly salary is several hundred yuan, and half a year's salary is not as good as mine. I don't understand the calculations at the unit. It's good to come out and clear your mind."

"I'm much more at ease with the little uncle coming to help with the accounts."

"How much copper tin can you earn a year now?"

Cai Daxia touched a pack of cigarettes, pulled one out slowly and put it in his mouth, then looked at Zhao Feiyan who was looking around curiously with big eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Is there something in your stomach?"

"Have."

"Finish and leave quickly, I want to have a cigarette."

"immediately."

Zhang Haonan smiled, and quickly picked out the prawns, while Cai Daxia touched his bald head a little irritably, then took a pair of chopsticks from the kitchen, ran to the living room table and sat down, removed the mutton, and took a piece of dipped meat. Put the hot sauce in your mouth.

After chewing and savoring carefully, he felt that it was not enough, so he took a bottle of wine from the table of the Eight Immortals, and there was a two-two glass upside down on the bottle.

After pouring half a glass, I glanced at the two cases of wine in the corner: "What wine?"

"Maotai."

"Garbage, Maotai wine is only suitable for washing feet. I'll call your two uncles later to get them. They like this kind of foot washing water."

"..."

Zhang Haonan was also speechless, he obviously wanted to reward his son, but he spoke harshly.

"By the way, how much copper tin can you earn a year now?"

"The first 2000 million a year is always there."

"amazing."

Cai Daxia nodded without being surprised, and then asked, "Are you still studying?"

"I read it, whether it's easy to buy or not, go to Jiankang immediately to get a diploma."

"Well, pretty good."

Cai Daxia immediately smiled, put a sheep's eye in his mouth, and shook his head in satisfaction...

(End of this chapter)