"Xixi, who was that boy just now?" Lin Jianguang has a Volkswagen, which can be regarded as a small asset in Yongshi, he drove the car while looking at his niece, who has obviously been in the car since she got into the car, and her eyes are still a little ruddy and ruddy.

"Classmates!"

Lin Xi replied succinctly.

"Is it as simple as a classmate?" Lin Jianguang said: "I think you are quite special to him!"

"Third uncle, what do you want to ask?" Lin Xi collected his emotions, glanced at his uncle, and sighed a little, this third uncle is good to her, more attentive than her father and mother, but there is just one problem, she loves to nag.

"Hehe, uncle, just ask!"

Lin Jianguang smiled, he knew since he was a child that this niece had an independent personality, otherwise he would not have gone to Yudu to study alone.

Their brothers are all in Yongshi, and in Mingyue Town, only their old mother guards the old mansion and refuses to leave.

Since Lin Xi was in junior high school, he went to Mingyue Town and lived with his grandmother.

Of course, this is also related to Lin Jianguang's eldest brother family, Lin Jianguang's eldest brother Lin Jianzhong is a professor, he cheated when he was young, divorced his wife, and when the court ruled that Lin Jianzhong was out of the house, but Lin Xi was sentenced to his father.

However, Lin Xi had just finished elementary school at that time, and went to the countryside without saying a word, living with his grandmother, and never saw his father.

"Maybe it's a little more special than your classmates!"

Lin Xi looked out the window, her voice a little confused.

The girl's heart is as sensitive as this.

She can feel that the Song Shan in front of her no longer seems to be the Song Shan before, Song Shan is not a person who gives up easily, it is a person who is willing to fight against fate and poverty.

He would never be willing to return to the poor countryside and be a farmer for the rest of his life.

Can......

"Go home and farm!"

That's how he answered himself.

"Xixi, you have just graduated from high school, you are still young, girls should protect themselves well, it is okay to fall in love, but it can't be too much, you must not have children before marriage, the children of today are not as good as the ...... of our previous generation"

Lin Jianguang began to chatter.

But Lin Xi turned a deaf ear, her eyes kept looking out of the car, looking at the light of the street lights and neon lights outside the car, she felt a little sad in her heart, she didn't know what kind of feelings she had for Song Shan, but that feeling of heartbeat couldn't deceive herself.

But if Song Shan gives up repeating and giving up reading, then their future will be people from two worlds.

..............................

......

People can't let a soak of urine suffocate to death, the Song brothers didn't follow Song Jiang's wishful thinking after all, and they really didn't want to find a park, occupy a place in advance, and live on the streets.

They found a small hotel near the station, which was small and not very formal.

It's done privately.

It is estimated that the documents may be incomplete, and there are things that can be discussed.

In this era, it was not as strict as later generations.

showed Song Jiang's ID card, and then Song Shan explained the situation directly, proposing not to pay the deposit, but promising to pay the money tomorrow.

Although the aunt guarding the door looked at them with great suspicion.

But business was not good, and finally gave in.

That's what gave them a place to live.

After this day's tossing, after Song Shan took a bath, he soon fell asleep, but for Song Jiang, he couldn't sleep, he hid the passbook closely, and touched it from time to time, for fear that it would be gone.

Three million 800,000, what kind of concept is this, he is still vague.

Growing up so big, he remembered that he got the most money in his hand, it was 800 yuan, which was all the money in the family, which was used to teach them the tuition fees of their brothers and sisters, and in the end it was not enough, and he still owed half a year for the tuition fees of his third year of junior high school.

He closed his eyes, and soon opened them again, for fear that if he fell asleep, this reality was just a dream he had.

In this way, he resisted all night.

The next day, in the morning, when Song Shan got up, he saw two panda eyes, black, hanging on someone's face, and he had a very special feeling.

"Brother, have you been a thief this night?" Song Shan asked.

"Brother is afraid that the passbook will be lost, so he doesn't dare to sleep!" Song Jiang replied.

Song Shan suddenly patted his forehead: "Brother, this is a passbook, not cash, the passbook is lost, there is no password, and you can't get the money, what are you afraid of!"

"But what if someone else knows the password?" Song Jiang said.

Song Shan really couldn't take it.

After washing, Song Shan asked Song Jiang to withdraw the money, and he also had to bring the detained ID card, he himself was taken hostage and pressed here in the hotel, otherwise the aunt who guarded the door would never let their brother take half a step.

There is one not far from the postal savings.

The door opened at nine o'clock, and Song Jiang only took half an hour to come back.

"How much did you take?"

"Three hundred!"

"Three hundred?" Song Shan stumbled, almost unable to stand on his feet.

Sure enough, the local tyrant is not so easy to cultivate, someone has a net worth of one million, and he is still living in the era of 300 yuan salary, taking a deposit passbook of 3.8 million yuan to withdraw 300 yuan in cash.

Song Shan was thinking about the psychological shadow of the postal worker.

Song Jiang replied, and took out three four-person heads, as well as a passbook, and a new bank card: "They are so enthusiastic about me, and they also took the initiative to get this card for me, saying that as long as you only need this card in the future, you can withdraw money!"

"With the money in your passbook, can they not be enthusiastic?"

Song Shan picked up the bank card and looked at it, he remembered that Huaguo only began to popularize bank cards in 91, but there is no UnionPay yet, this bank card can only be used in the ATM of postal savings, and even if there is UnionPay, this postal service is not a bank now, just savings.

The hotel is still 30 yuan a night's room rate, but when Song Shan went out, he directly threw 50 yuan to the hotel aunt, and he was still very grateful for this night's stay.

This caused someone to think carefully, calling Song Shan too wasteful.

Immediately began to nag mode.

It seems that it is a little difficult for this local tyrant to cultivate, but it is enough not to be assimilated by his slamming door, Song Shan comforted himself so in his heart.

Go out and turn left.

After walking for three minutes, it was the post where Song Jiang had just withdrawn the money.

Song Shan walked in.

"What are you doing in there?" Song Jiang asked.

"Take the money!" Song Shan replied.

"Didn't you just take it?"

"Take it now!"

What can you do with 300 yuan, it's not enough to buy something to go home.

After all, it has been 20 years since the reform and opening up, and the first batch of people who got rich have a net worth of tens of millions, but in Yongshi, it is considered a rich level, and such a big customer, for the postal service, it is necessary to leave an impression.

It didn't take long to leave, and he came back again, so he naturally recognized it, so someone soon greeted him, and it was a front desk manager.

"Mr. Song, I don't know what can serve you!" The manager is a man in his early forties, smiling very flatteringly, he is really the first time to see a customer like Song Jiang, who can leave a figure of 3.8 million in the passbook, generally Yongshi rich people do not have such ability, even if there is, it will not exist in the post, and in which banks, so the rotation is faster, and the transfer of the postal service is more troublesome.

"Withdraw money!"

Song Shan replied on his behalf.

There are still preferential treatment for large sums of money.

The efficiency of the work is much faster.

Large withdrawals require an appointment, so Song Shan only took the largest amount reported by a manager, 50,000 yuan, which can make Song Jiang stunned for a long, long time.

In the end, Song Shan asked the manager to open another bank card for Song Shan with Song Jiang's identity, and then transferred a sum of money into it.

The main reason is that Song Shan himself doesn't have an ID card now, otherwise he wouldn't have to be so troublesome.

In fact, he can already apply for an identity document, but he didn't care about it before, he kept staring at the college entrance examination and didn't handle it at all, and he had to get his ID card out after he went back.

Now there are a total of two bank cards, both in Song Jiang's name, and there is money in them, one for Song Jiang and one for Song Shan, which is more convenient.

After leaving the bank, Song Jiang carefully guarded his satchel, if the number of the passbook gave him a shock, then the 50,000 yuan of real money made him feel nervous, for fear that someone would rob him.

"Where are we going?"

Song Jiang asked.

"Go buy a mobile phone!" Song Shan thought for a while and said, "Yudu doesn't know if there is a mobile phone to buy, or buy it in Yongshi!"

"Buying a phone?"

Song Jiangleng paused: "Is it that kind of pager, or big brother?"

Now there are many people in the county who use pagers, and he has seen many people in the city use big brothers.

"Neither!"

Song Shan shook his head, he wouldn't bring a beep machine on his waist for a long time, let alone a brick.

In ninety-seven years, of course, I bought a Motorola.

That kind of big brick is going to be eliminated, and now it should be used more Motorola's mobile phone, the antenna is external, more retro, and two years later, it should be the kind of Nokia built-in antenna.

A Motorola store in the city.

Song Shan directly spent more than 10,000 oceans, one seven thousand eight, one six thousand five, sold two Motorola mobile phones, a straight board, this year, the other clamshell, last year's listing, pull out the antenna, the call signal is still quite good, but the phone bill will be much more expensive.