The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

1:30 pm.

Lin Ming and others walked out of the airport.

The 4S store staff arranged by Xiang Ze had already been waiting outside the airport.

There were still several Mercedes-Benz S-Class special cars.

According to Xiang Ze's meaning.

Ever since I met Lin Ming, I felt that the 4S store was just a sideline.

As for these cars, if they can be sold, they will be sold. If they can't be sold, forget it. Anyway, he doesn't expect to make a lot of money from this aspect now.

Knowing that Lin Ming was going back to his hometown, Xiang Ze must have arranged for him in Changguang City as soon as possible.

Lin Ming didn't pretend anymore.

At this point, there was really no need for everyone to refuse anything.

Even if Xiang Ze didn't arrange it for him, he would call Xiang Ze and ask him to help arrange it.

No words along the way.

When I got home, it was already around 3 pm.

The first thing Lin Chengguo did was to contact people in the same village to see if there were any clean and uninhabited farmhouses for short-term rental.

It was not until the evening that he finally found a farmhouse and arranged for Zhao Yandong and others to stay.

Although Lin Chengguo knew that it was the duty of Zhao Yandong and others to protect Lin Ming, they had to let them have a place to live!

If they stayed in a hotel in Changguang City, they would be late when Lin Ming's safety was in trouble.

Chi Yufen, Chen Jia, and Lin Chu, the three women, started to work as soon as they got home.

After no one lived there for several months, the house felt very deserted and lacked vitality.

There is strength in numbers.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, the cleaning was finally over.

When Chi Yufen and Chen Jia went to cook.

Lin Ming called Lin Zhengfeng.

"Are you off work? I'm home."

"So early? I thought you would be back tomorrow."

Lin Zhengfeng said, "I'm working a double shift tonight and I can't go back until tomorrow night!"

"Then you're busy first, and call me when you come back." Lin Ming smiled.

"Okay."

Without much politeness, Lin Zhengfeng hung up the phone.

"Lin Ming? Lin Ming!"

Just at this moment, Chen Jia's voice came from the room.

"My mother told you to ask Aunt Wang to see if there are any vegetables at home. Just buy some and bring back anything."

"Okay."

Lin Ming shouted loudly.

Because we came back in a hurry, there was nothing at home.

It was too far to go to the town or the city to eat, so we could only buy some vegetables first.

Aunt Wang's family was a vegetable vendor in Linjialing.

In fact, she was younger than Chi Yufen, but in terms of seniority, she was older, and even Chi Yufen had to call her "Auntie" when she saw her.

Before Lin Ming walked to the door.

Two figures came in from outside, holding a lot of things in their hands.

"Uncle Lin? Aunt Wang?" Lin Ming shouted.

These two people were Lin Yixin and Wang Weiwei.

One of my father Lin Chengguo's best friends in the village.

Previously, Lin Chengguo and Lin Yixin received 20,000 yuan.

Later, when Lin Ming went to pay the debt, he gave an extra 10,000 yuan, and also took cigarettes and alcohol, etc., which made Lin Yixin and his wife very embarrassed, and even felt very guilty for asking Lin Chengguo for money.

"No wonder everyone in the village said you are back, I thought they saw it wrong."

Lin Yisheng laughed: "You just got home, you must not have prepared anything? Your aunt and I didn't know you were coming back today, so we didn't cook a good meal. Here are some vegetables, meat, etc., for emergency use tonight, come to my house for lunch tomorrow, and let your aunt make delicious food for you!"

"Uncle, aunt, this... is not good?" Lin Ming said.

"What's wrong with that? Why are you being so polite to us?"

Wang Weiwei glared at Lin Ming: "You little brat, you gave us an extra 10,000 yuan last time. I still feel uncomfortable. Your uncle always scolds me for asking you for money, saying that it hurt the relationship between him and your father. Now I feel embarrassed when I see your family."

"Uncle, this is what you did wrong."

Lin Ming looked at Lin Yixin with pretended dissatisfaction: "My dad also said last time that there was no other reason for the 10,000 yuan. It was just a gift from me as a nephew to you. Why do you always keep it in your heart?"

"Let's not talk about this."

Lin Yixin waved his hand: "Is your dad in the room? You bought him a lot of good cigarettes this time when you came back, right? I have to go in and get a few boxes, haha!"

"A box of cigarettes costs almost 100 yuan. How much is this little dish worth? You are really calculating!" Wang Weiwei snorted.

"You know nothing. Even if I don't take these dishes, will the old man not give me cigarettes?"

Lin Yixin said as he and Wang Weiwei walked into the house.

Looking at their backs, Lin Ming smiled.

People can only get along if they have similar personalities.

Lin Yixin's good relationship with Lin Chengguo is enough to prove that he is also a simple person.

Even though Lin Ming was talked about behind his back by countless people in the village, Lin Yixin still lent Lin Chengguo 20,000 yuan.

This is enough to make Lin Ming feel good about them.

If their son didn't really need money for his wedding, they probably wouldn't ask Lin Chengguo for it.

With vegetables and meat in hand, Lin Ming didn't have to run to Nanny Wang.

Back to the house.

Lin Yixin and Lin Chengguo were already squatting in front of the pot and smoking.

"The Supreme Lord? This name sounds domineering, and the taste is indeed good!" Lin Yixin said with enjoyment.

"Can you still smoke a flower?"

Lin Chengguo glanced at Lin Yixin: "Can you blow smoke rings? Look at me."

In the helpless look of Lin Ming, Lin Chengguo actually opened his mouth and blew out smoke rings one after another.

Not to mention, it's quite amazing.

"What age are you two? Why are you still like children?" Chi Yufen didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"You don't know, this guy liked to compete with me in blowing smoke rings when he was young, and he won't let me go now. I admit that you are amazing, okay?"

After Lin Yixin finished speaking, he muttered: "Such a good cigarette, blowing smoke rings is such a waste? It's really a full man who doesn't know the hunger of a hungry man!"

"Wait!"

Lin Chengguo ran to the main house and quickly returned.

He held a Nine Fives Supreme, a Soft Middle, and two Taishan in his hand.

"Here, don't be reluctant, just practice, I want to see if you can beat me."

"So much?!"

Lin Yixin laughed dryly: "You said that I am eating for free... not good?"

"Then you don't want it?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Lin Yixin quickly snatched the plastic bag of cigarettes: "You buy a pack of cigarettes worth one thousand yuan now, just like we spend one cent, why don't you want it?"

Seeing Lin Chengguo and Lin Yixin quarreling again.

Lin Ming couldn't help but think of himself and Lin Zhengfeng.

In fact, isn't it the same relationship?

It's just that the age is different. Lin Ming even thinks Lin Chengguo and Lin Yixin are a little cute.

Maybe when they were young, they also dreamed of traveling around the world with swords and becoming rich?

Unfortunately, the years passed by, and they were finally silent in the waves of time!