I am reborn without a pattern

Chapter 112 Visiting Relatives (Second Update)

"Brother Qin..."

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

"No, Brother Qin, I just saw that this denomination is a bit large, a full three thousand."

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

"Fuck! Just give me a thousand!"

Qin Shichuan had already hardened his fist at that time, and was about to rant about Zhang Haonan, but he heard the voice of Chen Jiani who was stroking her belly after eating in the back seat of the car: "What one thousand? What denomination? Take it out!"

Stretching out his hand, Qin Shichuan's face collapsed, and then he took out a shopping card from his jacket pocket: "It has more oil on it..."

"Give me!"

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

The reason why this happens is that you can still get discounts with this card, and non-big customers cannot apply for it.

Even if someone wants to apply for a card to give gifts, they can't do it if they don't have the ability. They can only collect it from people who have the card at a high price and then use it to give gifts.

So Qin Shichuan's statement that this card could be sold for more than a thousand dollars was really not nonsense.

During the holidays, shopping cards with a face value of 1,000 can be sold for 2,000 or 3,000 in tight times.

People who are in a hurry to give gifts and do errands are worth one or two thousand.

"What a shame, I'm just going to buy a new pair of sandals."

"..."

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

"..."

Li Feihong silently put away the shopping card.

After sending Li Feihong back to his residence, Chen Jiani asked curiously on the way home, "Does this Li Feihong look a little old?"

"He's five years younger than me."

"real or fake?"

Chen Jiani was shocked, "Why do you look so old and your hair is so white?"

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

"Does Zhang Haonan value him so much?"

"Just make friends. Making friends depends on your temperament, not your age or status."

When she got home, Chen Jiani quickly lay down on the sofa and asked Qin Shichuan to rub her belly: "Hurry up and rub my belly for me. I'm full. I'm really full today."

"Just a belly rub, right?"

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

Qin Shichuan did not doubt that he was there, so he took a small stool over and rubbed his wife's stomach to eliminate food. He also complained: "It's not impossible to go there once a week, why bother reincarnating as a ghost to death."

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

Then Chen Jiani grabbed Qin Shichuan's collar and laughed mysteriously.

"As promised, I just rub my belly. As promised, don't make things difficult for others. I don't have a wife yet. I also ate a lot and drank a lot. My body stinks and 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, Zhang Zhijun's uncle.

"Is it Zhang Haonan?"

"Uncle, it's me."

"I'm afraid I made the wrong call."

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

"Uncle, I'm coming over now."

"I didn't cook."

"What do you want to eat? I'll help you bring it."

"Bring two kilograms of mutton from Shang Shangqiao. I also want a sheep neck, sheep eyes and eggs."

"Okay, come right away."

Zhao Feiyan, who was originally watching "Girl Returning the Pearl", saw 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 keeps quiet during the banquet is my uncle."

Zhao Feiyan was impressed, but not deeply.

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

Zhang Haonan does not show such respect for his own father, although Zhao Feiyan has never met Zhang Zhijun in person.

"I am coming too!"

Zhao Feiyan held out her small belly, and then said to Zhao Dai: "Little aunt, help me record it. Forget it, there is no need to record it. Anyway, I can watch it on another channel."

Then she hurriedly found a pair of clothes that looked roomy and comfortable, and hurriedly asked: "Would it be impolite if I wear slippers?"

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

"Go ahead."

"That doesn't matter. He wears a white vest and plastic slippers every day."

After moving two boxes of wine from the storage room and putting them in the trunk, Zhao Feiyan got in the car and asked, "Why didn't my uncle say anything when he was having our wedding wine?"

"I'm sorry, my nephew looks like this. He wouldn't have the nerve to meet some of my grandfathers here. They say that my nephew is like my uncle, and he is somewhat suspected of being a 'bad boy'."

"My uncle must like you very much."

"My academic performance is good. If I hadn't been looking for money to buy a house later, I wouldn't have gone to school for a year. I only passed six in the Chinese language test... Ahem. Anyway, he was very good to me and gave me money."

Almost vomiting, Zhang Haonan drove out of Linglong Garden, followed by a PepsiCo car, and Zhang Zhiqin followed him in the car.

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

Her hometown, Zhaoxiangli, is relatively close to Yushan City, so she also calls her uncle "Good Uncle", which is also a good name to show closeness and that her parents are not related to each other.

"hehe."

"You're so naughty!"

Leaving the urban area and heading north along the canal, we stopped briefly at Merchant Bridge. After buying some mutton, we drove another six or seven kilometers and saw a bend where three rivers meet. There was only one house behind the protruding pier. Like an exclusive village, this is the residence of Zhang Haonan's uncle Cai Daxia.

It was originally the land of Chengjiang Municipal 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 designated as Shacheng was rewarded to Cai Daxia to settle down and build a house.

My uncle Cai Daxia was not a native of Shacheng, but his ancestral home was Chengjiang.

Being able to have such care does not mean that the Shacheng land is not worth the money and can be given casually, not to mention that it is public.

It was purely due to his uncle Cai Daxia's personal contribution that he was worthy of this country house.

When the Japs were at their worst, he himself could travel to both sides of the Yangtze River day and night. He was a German translator. In fact, when Master Juzan organized strikes and classes, he was the liaison between the north and south sides. one.

His real name is not Cai Daxia. Of course, he is now called Cai Daxia in his household registration, but when he returns to Chengjiang to pay homage to his ancestors, he still uses his real name of "Cai Yong".

He changed his name to Cai Daxia because he once studied business at Daxia University.

After a brief explanation to Zhao Feiyan, Zhao Feiyan's eyes widened and she said in surprise: "Is it so powerful?"

"Now do you understand why the old man likes me? The elders who have good academic performance must be happy to see the younger ones doing well."

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

"Don't praise him, he won't like it."

"Ah?! Why?"

"He has never beaten a kid, and he will regret this for the rest of his life."

"..."

Zhang Haonan smiled and said, "He likes to drink old wine, but he is not greedy for drinking. He just likes to drink a little, and then eat mutton or something. Even though he lives in a remote place, he gets double retirement salary, four thousand and fifty-one on both sides." months, adding up to nine thousand.”

"Wow! So many!"

"Isn't it great?"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!"

"Haha, he donates half of it every month. But he also lives a very comfortable life. He pays for all the expenses of his grandchildren."

At a time when it was extremely difficult for others to make a thousand-dollar salary, the money Cai Daxia received when he retired was indeed astonishingly high.

In fact, Cai Daxia provided the money for Zhang Haonan's cousin here to go to college. In his freshman year, he even helped him buy a house in the city.

As for the children, their lives are relatively average, far inferior to uncle Zhang Haonan's.

But this time, Zhang Haonan really came here just for his two cousins.

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

When they arrived and parked the car, Zhang Haonan held two boxes of wine and waited for Zhao Feiyan to carry the mutton. When the two of them were walking towards the port, there was an old man wearing a white vest, shorts, and plastic slippers walking out. They were so far away. He waved and then shouted: "Zhang Haonan, help me lift the cage in the river."

"Come right over."

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

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

"have."

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

Then he was guarding the river bend and saw Zhang Zhiqin who was pulling over. Cai Daxia asked, "Who is that?"

"Uncle Zhiqin, help me drive now."

"I never pay attention to studying in this thin coffin. It should be better to be a soldier. This mouth, this net has not been up for three or five days."

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

"Are there many mysis shrimps?"

"I don't want mysis shrimp, I want native shrimp."

This shrimp is a long-legged river shrimp, the most common type in ink paintings.

Drag the net up, shake it a little, and small fish and shrimps will continue to fall down. After the whole net is pulled up, the bottom is densely packed with fish and shrimps, such as catfish, fighting fish, wheat ears, crucian carp, etc. have.

"So much, several kilograms."

"I told you that I haven't gotten up for three or five days. Please take some back."

"Okay, I'll pick some white shrimps."

"I want to eat the little white shrimps, you get the fish."

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

"I don't want any food either, just pick it out and pour it into the river."

"good."

It fell into a big basin, and there were as many fish and shrimps dancing 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 into the river from the pier.

After shaking it off, he leisurely walked back with the basin, his steps were steady and energetic, and he could not tell that he was an old man in his seventies or eighty.

"Uncle came out of his unit, is it okay?"

"You're on leave without pay. It doesn't matter what it is. His salary is a few hundred yuan a month, and half a year's salary is less than what I get in a month. I can't figure it out even if I'm doing the accounting at work. It's better to come out and clear your head."

"I feel much more relieved when my uncle comes to help with the accounts."

"How much copper can you make in a year now?"

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

"have."

"Get it done and go, I want to have a cigarette."

"immediately."

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

I chewed and savored it carefully, then I felt it was not enough, so I took a bottle of wine from the Eight Immortals table, with a twenty-two glass upside down on the bottle.

He poured half a glass and glanced at the two boxes of wine in the corner: "What wine?"

"Maotai."

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

"..."

Zhang Haonan was also speechless. He obviously wanted to reward his son, but his words were harsh.

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

"The first 20 million will be available in a year."

"amazing."

Cai Daxia nodded, not surprised, and then asked, "Are you still studying?"

"I'm studying. Whether you're working around or buying something, go to Jiankang immediately to get a diploma."

"Yeah, pretty good."

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

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