Rebirth of a low-key rich man

Chapter 65 I have a dream!
Hearing someone yelling outside, He Yun and He Jiaguo immediately left the house, and saw a young man in his twenties hugging He Hongxia, and handing He Hongxia a lollipop in his hand.

"He Chengu, why are you here? How is your father?" He Jiaguo greeted the young man enthusiastically when he saw the young man.And He Yun also walked over and called out kindly, Brother Chen Gu.

He Chengu is the only son of Uncle He Yun's He Jiahui. He graduated from high school and went out to work without being admitted to university.Every time I come back, it is basically during the Chinese New Year. I don't come to He Yun's house many times, but I often see He Yun every time I visit my uncle's house to pay New Year's greetings.

"My mother asked me to come here. He said that my uncle's family bought a new car, so he asked me to come over to congratulate me. By the way...by the way...!" He Chengu spoke hesitantly, as if there was something unspeakable .

"You child! You're like a girl, you're right! Why are you so hesitant!" He Jiaguo became angry when he saw He Chengu's coercion.

At this time, He Yun also hurriedly persuaded: "Dad, calm down, Brother Chen Gu, just speak up, we will help you if we can!"

"Fourth Uncle, actually, it's not a big deal! My cousin is getting married in three days and needs a few cars for the wedding, but there is still one car missing, so I borrowed it from you!"

"That's it? You should have said it earlier! Your fourth uncle is not a stingy person, why don't you just lend the car!... But, can you drive?" Hearing that it was just a matter of borrowing a car as a wedding car, He Jiaguo thought in his heart Most of the anger disappeared immediately.

"Fourth Uncle, you underestimated me. Last year I got my driver's license in a foreign country!" He Chengu said, patting his chest.

"Well, you can drive the car away, but you must drive it back to me immediately after you use it up. I still need this car to deliver goods for my home appliance business!" He Jiaguo waved his hand, signaling He Chengu to drive by himself.

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Da da da. . . .After the car drove away, He Hongxia looked disappointed, looked at the direction the car was going away, pouted, with a face full of reluctance, and muttered: "The car I just bought was driven away by someone else, Dad, why are you showing it to outsiders?" !"

"Sister Xia, what did you say? That's your Brother Chen Gu, not an outsider!" He Jiaguo gave He Hongxia a hard look, and criticized severely.

"Woooooo... Dad, you know how to bully me! I'm ignoring you!"

Seeing the little girl crying and running back to his home, He Yun was both angry and funny. He glanced at his livid father, turned around and went back home, leaving He Jiaguo standing alone, muttering: " Am I wrong?"

A few days later, He Chengu brought the car back on time. This time, before He Jiaguo stepped forward, He Hongxia ran over, hugging the front wheel of the car, but didn't let go. Let me see how you drive the car away next time!"

"This girl, it's true! Chen Gu, how is things going? Is it going well?" He Jiaguo couldn't help shaking his head, and looked at He Chengu.

"It went very well! Fourth Uncle, I really want to thank you this time, if it wasn't for you, I would...!"

"Okay, you don't need to talk about it, I know it all! By the way, how is your dad and your third uncle's crayfish business?" Ever since he stopped doing the crayfish business, He Jiaguo seldom paid attention to it. Put all your experience on mobile phone stores and "cheap appliances".

"Hey...! Fourth Uncle, to tell you the truth, my father and my third uncle have indeed earned 8 to [-] yuan since selling crayfish, but the year before last, especially recently, basically There is no business, and if you can earn two hundred a day, it is considered high!" He Chengu said with a soft sigh.

Hearing this, He Jiaguo didn't continue talking, but was silent for more than ten seconds, and only said: "Let your father and your third uncle come to my house later, and tell them that I have something to discuss with them!" After speaking, He Jiaguo asked He Chengu to go back.

On the second day, just as He Yun arrived at school and was about to read in the morning, Teacher Hu came in and called him out.After He Yun followed Teacher Hu into the office with a puzzled face, Teacher Hu handed a piece of paper to He Yun.

He Yun took a look, felt a thump in his heart, and said to himself, "It's still here!"

"Mr. Hu, can I not participate?" He Yun said softly.

"No! He Yun, the teacher has such great expectations for you, you must participate!" Teacher Hu was very decisive and firmly disagreed.

"I just can't figure it out. Why don't you want to participate? This is a great opportunity. If you can win the prize, it will be good for you to enter high school and university in the future!" After Mr. Hu finished speaking, he looked at He Yun, his eyes were full of sternness, it seemed that if He Yun dared to say no, he would get mad on the spot.

"Why? I don't want to put my energy into the development of literature, right? I want to make money in my life, a lot of money!" He Yun muttered to himself, finally nodded, and said: "Okay, Teacher Hu, I agree to participate, let's go!"

Back in the classroom, He Yun opened the paper and read it carefully. After a while, He Yun picked up a pen and wrote on the paper: "My Dream".

"What a vulgar theme, can the organizer of this composition contest be a little creative!" Although He Yun was somewhat disdainful of the topic of the composition, he still calmed down and thought about how to write it.

According to the paper, take my dream as the topic, use my imagination, and write a composition of no less than [-] words. The deadline is before the graduation exam this year.

"Brother Yun, what did you write?" Behind him, Li Ke suddenly leaned into He Yun's ear and said.

"Nothing! Composition!" He Yun replied, continuing to think about how to write.

"Composition? Is it the composition for the composition competition? Brother Yun, you are awesome! If you win the prize, you have to treat me to dinner!..." Before Li Ke could finish speaking, He Yun immediately told him to shut up on the mouth.

"What is a dream? A dream is life. A stable, peaceful and happy life is a dream. Everyone has a dream. I also have a dream..."

As the nib of the pen slid quickly across the paper, He Yun seemed to be possessed by inspiration. It only took four to ten minutes to write the 10-character composition in one breath.

After finishing writing, He Yun read it again, corrected the inappropriate parts, copied it again, walked out of the classroom, came to Teacher Hu's office, handed him the composition, and stood aside ,waiting.

A quarter of an hour later, Teacher Hu slapped his thigh, stood up very excitedly, and said repeatedly: "Okay! Good! Good! As expected of He Yun, the composition he wrote is different. That's enough, that's all for this one, no need to write any more." If there is no problem, you can send it directly!" After speaking, Teacher Hu left He Yun and went directly to other teachers.

(End of this chapter)