Chapter 17: It's New Year
Li Quanbing smiled bitterly, laughing more ugly than crying, what should I do? With Li Kang's character, offending Shen Zhong is equivalent to offending his entire group, so could it be difficult to resign Shen Chong? To tell the truth, he really thought about it like this, Mingzhe can protect himself, but he is just a person who is strong on the outside and capable in the middle, and he has no heart and no courage. But it's good that he didn't do it, otherwise Li Kang wouldn't be able to find anyone in the future, and most likely he would be unlucky again!
Shen Chong's repeated ignorance of Li Kang made him feel like he was a weight smashed on a cotton ball, without the slightest force. There are obviously 100,000 divine beasts galloping in his heart, but he has to hold his own demeanor and endure not to scold, he is really aggrieved and crazy!
With him being a poor sour boy, Li Kang firmly believes that he has the means to clean him up. So Young Master Li rubbed his hands fiercely, glared at these people one by one, and then led people away.
The embarrassing thing is that the effect is limited to Li Quanbing secretly trembling alone, Gao Yue is still a little temperamental at the moment, he didn't say a word with a cold face during the whole process, and Gong Ping, another honest little security guard, is even more painless, what kind of strange security combination is this?
When did the high-flying Young Master Li ever see these strange coffees in the world?
In the evening, Shen Chong received a call from Wang Quanfu, and the phone asked him to go to Wang Quanfu's house for the New Year this year, and Shen Chong, who had no concept of this new word, nodded and agreed without much thought. In this world, counting on his fingers, they are the only ones who can be regarded as his relatives, but the length of this holiday is really a headache.
Originally, I just wanted to find a job that was mixed and waited for death, but now I haven't caught up with it, and I have put myself in, as for waiting for death? I'm afraid that if I throw him at the ghost gate and don't eat and drink, I can kick black and white impermanence back!
Hao Lai shopping mall is still closed according to statutory holidays, these days Shen Zhong is at a loss with a smartphone in his hand, how exaggerated the population migration during the Spring Festival is He has heard of, never thought that he would one day become one of them, and swiping tickets every day has become his most important thing.
It's just that as a returnee wanderer who "doesn't care about the world", how did he understand the hyperactive blood circulation on the major arteries of the motherland during the approaching Spring Festival, and brushed it for more than a week, and finally gave up public travel in the schadenfreude of Li Quanbing and his group full of "malice".
The time finally came to the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, and he specially asked Li Quanbing for half a day off in advance, to say that this person was a little cowardly in front of Li Kang, but young people, what they pay attention to is the word righteousness. Half a day off, he has this authority, besides, the company does not have this explicit provision, he, Young Master Li, will not be able to get along with them for this trivial matter, right?
With such a fluke mentality, he still let Shen Chong go.
With his memory, before setting off, he bought a few sets of new clothes and shoes for Xiao Er and Wang Quanfu and his wife, as well as... A 50-inch plasma TV, a four-piece bed set, a small refrigerator, a mini washing machine, various nutritional products and several bags of daily necessities, until finally he wanted to stuff a palm-sized toy into the back seat but found that there was really no space.
Then early the next morning, I drove the Wuling Hongguang I just bought last month and went straight to my destination, and there were already many vehicles on the highway at four or five o'clock in the morning. Shen Zhongzhong was speechless, never underestimate the mood of the Chinese people to go home for reunion during the New Year.
Due to the huge traffic flow on various routes across the country before and after the Spring Festival, it is said that the traffic police brigade is the most favorite to surprise everyone at this time of year. Shen Zhong silently recited Amitabha Buddha in his heart, why? Because this Night King who once killed gods and Buddhas all over the world does not have a driver's license!
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"Officer, can you let me make a call, I really forgot to bring my driver's license!" A Wuling Hongguang with the back seat and trunk stuffed with all kinds of items parked on the side of the road at the toll booth, and the vehicles getting off the highway next to it lined up and rolled down the windows to salute. Out of the joy of the traditional festival, everyone also sent them "yo he", "I go" and other cordial holiday greetings.
"Comrade, you can make a phone call, but the vehicle can't be placed here to affect the traffic order, you ask someone to send your driver's license, and then come to pick up the car. The traffic police looked at Shen Zheng with a strange face, and then looked at the car of jaw-dropping New Year's goods! Is this New Year's New Year moving or what?
Shen Zhong smiled bitterly and did not answer, his phone number was naturally not to call anyone who really sent what driver's license to. Before he returned to China, the people who came to answer him gave him, the Gao Hongwu brothers and Qu Yuan a phone book, which was full of unfamiliar phone numbers, saying that they could contact the corresponding phone number with the function indicated on it in case of special circumstances, and emphasized the importance of the phone book.
After clarifying the situation in a few words, the other party hung up the phone.
Facing the inquiring eyes of the traffic police next to him, he smiled awkwardly and said, "He asked me to wait for two minutes, and then he will make another call." "Then two minutes after two minutes, two minutes after two minutes, after waiting for three or four or two minutes, Shen is still as steady as a rock, and the traffic policeman's brows are furrowing deeper and deeper.
Just as he was about to go crazy, the phone rang.
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"Brother, the relationship is very tough!" The traffic policeman's face was not very good, and he pondered about it before and after, and the traffic policeman was disciplined by the boss on the other end of the phone, he didn't think about bullying, but others would never think about it.
He had no better way to comfort people, so he could only smile apologetically: "I'm sorry to cause you trouble!", and after waiting for everyone to give way, he drove away. It seems that it is necessary to get a driver's license, you can't let people wipe your ass every time you encounter such a situation, he doesn't have such a habit. Glancing at the remaining mileage of the navigation, alas... The road ahead is long, but how difficult is the road?
After returning to Xinye Village after more than a month, I felt like I was home. Driving through the town here is very lively, but when you enter the village, there are gradually no people, occasionally you can see a few young people with children carrying large bags and small bags, and more people are busy alone at the door of the courtyard and dam, deserted, this village that is almost forgotten by the world, indescribably lonely and desolate.
Along the rural asphalt road, the car has been driven to the door of Wang Quanfu's house, along the way attracted a lot of children to chase onlookers, driving back to their hometown people every year, but carrying a car full of people who come back, that is really unusual.
When he arrived at Wang Quanfu's house, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and Wang Quanfu had already led Xiaoer to stop and wait on the side of the road outside his home, and Chen Xiuling was still preparing the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner. The first time I saw such a "delicate and small" car, Xiao Er was so excited that he screamed, touching here and rubbing there, full of joy.
"Uncle Wang, Happy New Year! Little Er, Happy New Year!"
Xiao Er replied crisply, "Happy New Year, big brother", and put his mind on this dazzling Wuling Hongguang. Wang Quanfu was excited, but he was startled when he saw Shen Zheng open the back seat door, and hurriedly said: "You are here, what are you doing when you buy so many things! What a waste of money!"
Shen hehe, he didn't answer directly, and kept saying, "Uncle Wang takes the handle and takes the handle!" Xiao Er, you also have to help the eldest brother carry things. After speaking, he gave Xiao Er a small toy.
Wang Quanfu took a few bags handed over by Shen Zhong with a distressed and excited complexity, and the remaining few large objects were taken out by Shen Chong with both hands, and the three of them walked into the house with their backs to the sunset, and the afterglow pulled out three increasing oblique long shadows, but they were not dim. The little second-hand is holding a toy car, and the childish children's voice depicts this picture with great appeal.
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