Chapter 9: The Father-in-law's Family

In the end, Wang Guobin even gave Jing Jian the more than 20 boxes of audio tapes in his travel bag. Those tapes are still genuine Hong Kong products, and they are the latest albums of those Hong Kong music superstars. In the end, Wang Guobin also reminded Jing Jian very mysteriously: "You must hide it well, the photo on this cover is too ......"

Jing Jian took a closer look and immediately cried and laughed. But thinking of the still conservative environment in the mainland, Jing Jian smiled and didn't say much.

After thirty years of drinking, Wang Guobin quietly took out two thick envelopes, pushed them to Jing Jian, and looked at Jing Jian with a weak heart: "Da Jing, Lao Dou gave it, it has no other meaning, let alone look down on it." Only...... Thank you!"

Jing Jian squinted at it, and the thickness was 2000. So he grinned: "It's not hypocritical, I'm short of money." "It's really sleepy to send pillows, and with so much money, you don't need to borrow around at all. For a brother like Wang Guobin, there is no need to be cowardly, fake politeness for the sake of face or something.

Jing Jian understands that this is a thank you for saving your life. But I really can't remember, in my previous life, it didn't seem to be this one? Maybe at that time, I drank and drank confusedly, or I wanted to save face, so I resigned, right?

Seeing Jing Jian happily accept the money, as if a big stone had fallen, Wang Guobin smiled and raised his wine glass: "Dry!"

"Oh, take it easy. ”

There is no worry about it, and the atmosphere is more lively. Jing Jian smiled and asked, "Your local tyrant has so much money, maybe in half a year, I will come to Nanyue to work, do you have a job?"

"Really?" Wang Guobin was overjoyed, "My family is short of people who make small hardware." You can drive, just deliver goods, the salary will not be less than 200, food and accommodation are all-inclusive, and there is a commission. Let's do it together. ”

"Huh. Jing Jian was even more relieved. In case you fail in the college entrance examination, there will be a way out, "then say okay, and contact when the time comes." Wait until the family is done. ”

"What's the problem!"

Obviously, Wang Guobin's shot was very generous, and as soon as the driver drove the car, he was willing to pay 200 wages. Prices at this time were surprisingly low. A salary of hundreds can already be regarded as a high salary. And the 10,000 yuan households with an annual income of 10,000 yuan are already similar to the top rich people at the level of the richest local man later.

Suddenly, Jing Jian remembered Wang Guobin's future: "I forgot to remind you that you have multiple eyes on business, don't be deceived, especially in foreign trade." ”

Wang Guobin didn't care, but was triumphant: "Da Jing! This is what you say, your brother Bin is doing business, but that? It's you, definitely not good! Haha." ”

"Hmph, blow it! Be careful. Seeing that Wang Guobin didn't think so, Jing Jian stopped there.

The two drank and chatted until the evening, and then snored in the same bed all night. The next day, Wang Guobin took the first long-distance bus and left, and Jing Jian returned to his home at noon......

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I had to rush back to the county seat today, so I hurried up and Jing Jian came to my father-in-law's house with his legs up.

As soon as she entered the courtyard gate, a little girl of three or four years old pounced on her and said eloquently: "Uncle!"

"Good!" Jing Jian smiled and bent down and hugged Zhao Xia's eldest niece, Zhao Di.

In his previous life, when he heard that he had made a fortune, Zhao Xia's brothers were like dog skin plasters, and they immediately pasted them. That is, looking at Zhao Xia's face, Jing Jian gave the scene, stuffed a few positions indiscriminately, and paid to support their whole family. Maybe there are also such factors that make Zhao Xia make do with Jing Jian.

But then it went too far. Since Jing Jian had no descendants, the brothers moved their minds, not only instigating Zhao Xia's ears, but also letting her nephews dangle in front of him every day, making Jing Jian disgusting. On the contrary, this eldest niece Zhao Di, Jing Jian likes it very much.

Later, Jing Jian was also annoyed, so he complained to Zhao Xia in private: Even if he left all the property to Zhao Di, he would not leave any points for the male baby of the Zhao family. However, this is just whining. Jing Jian's property is also Zhao Xia's. He knew in his heart that at that time, Zhao Xia would always be partial to the boys in her mother's family.

Jing Jian was about to find out five pieces and stuff them in Zhao Di's pocket, when he saw Zhao Xia's sister-in-law Liu Jinmei dragging her eldest brother Zhao Yong over. Liu Jinmei pushed Zhao Yong, and Zhao Yong plucked up his courage: "Brother-in-law, just came back......? She, did she say ......?"

Jing Jian understood as soon as he heard it, it turned out that he was thinking about his own land. Jing Jian smiled: "I discussed it with Xiaoxia. Continue to sow the land, harvest it, and return it after the autumn harvest!"

Seeing that the promise was so refreshing, the two couples were a little surprised. However, after a while, Liu Jinmei seemed to think of something again, and actually stepped forward and said urgently: "I don't care about the water bill and the retention money." ”

Jing Jian sneered in his heart, he still had to make inches. Your own land belongs to you, and if you don't pay a penny, you still have to pay taxes and fees? So he said coldly: "Let's talk about it." ”

The city government still has this, and they are already ready to break off relations with Zhao Xia, do they still care about the Zhao family? There is no need to talk nonsense, and I don't want to bother to fight. Simply perfunctory.

"Is it Xiao Jian?" finally came the voice of the old man Zhao Jinhe in the house, "Then let's enter the house!"

Returning Zhao Di to Zhao Yong and his wife, Jing Jian walked into Zhao's house unhurriedly. As the cigarette pot in Zhao Jinhe's hand pointed, Jing Jian smiled and got on the kang and sat down opposite Zhao Jinhe. Without saying a word, he handed over a stack of money: "Uncle, this is 200 yuan this year." I want to inform you of something, there is still more than half a year before the autumn harvest, and I have nothing to do, so I signed up for a cultural cram school in the county seat, and I will go over tonight. In the future, I will live in the county seat. Jing Jian didn't want to make a fuss about his participation in the college entrance examination, so he simply called the high school repetition class a cultural cram school.

Before, Zhao Jinhe was still a little worried, for fear that the matter of his land would be in trouble and provoke the gossip of the villagers. Unexpectedly, Jing Jian agreed quite happily, so he was quite satisfied. Now that I see the 200 yuan again, I am even more satisfied. However, after listening to Jing Jian's words, Zhao Jinhe relied on the old and sold the old: "Cultural cram school? Read more books, that's good." Do the village cadres know that you didn't go home yesterday, and the party secretary had already made several visits to you, so you must not cause any trouble. ”

Jing Jian smiled and took out a pack of cloud cigarettes left by Wang Guobin, opened it and handed it over: "Don't worry, uncle." Before I leave, I will make it clear to Li Zhishu. There's another thing I want to ask you, are all the textbook notes left by Xiaoxia still there? I'll take them with me too. ”

"It's all here. "Zhao Jinhe doesn't care about those things at all, and they still take up space, more than a box. And he had more important things, and he wanted to say to Jing Jian, "Xiao Jian, since Xiaoxia has married you, there are some things that we as parents should not care, but there are some things that we have to say." ”

Jing Jian smiled "hehe" in his heart, and thought, "It's finally here." ”