Chapter 21: Preconceived Ideas

Cheng Jiahui drove the car forward a little more, just at this time, a few people were squatting under the tree to eat, this time happened to be a meal, they ate early in the European night, Qin Hongxing asked Cheng Jiahui to stop the car, and then got out of the car. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"May I ask, where is Zhang Hui's house?"

"Zhang Hui, that Zhang Hui?" The woman in her thirties who was asked by Qin Hongxia said.

"Is it Zhang Peng's Zhang Hui from their family?" A middle-aged man with a relatively large grade said.

But Qin Hongxia didn't know who Zhang Peng he was talking about, of course, it could be Zhang Hui's father, but she didn't know this at all.

"Hello uncle, Zhang Hui is the one who studied very well and was later admitted to college, her sister is nearby, but I don't know which one."

"Oh, if you want to say that, I will know, that is Zhang Peng's house, you go half a mile ahead, there is a prefabricated panel factory, there is it." Rural people don't have the concept of how many meters, in their eyes, how far they are counted in miles, in fact, half a mile is more than 200 meters.

"Thank you, thank you, uncle."

"You're welcome, you're welcome."

Qin Hongxia got into the car after thanking these people, and then drove forward, after the two of them left, the uncle who told Qin Hongxia just now said: "There are not many young people who are so sensible, especially this kind of rich person, you see the car she drives, although I haven't seen it, but it must be very valuable, at least millions." ā€

"Yes, you see the clothes that the girl wore just now are definitely not cheap, I have never seen such beautiful clothes."

The woman in her thirties who Qin Hongxia asked for directions for the first time just now said. In fact, Qin Hongxia asked the wrong question when she asked for directions, this woman was the daughter-in-law who had married at first glance, how could she know Zhang Hui.

"That's right, that one will cost at least tens of thousands, isn't it performed every day on TV now, and those rich people have tens of thousands of dollars for a piece of clothing." Another young man said.

In fact, they all thought wrong, although Qin Hongxia is wearing well, but it is not as evil as they say, although Ou Tie is not bad now, but Qin Hongxia can't buy such good clothes, Qin Hongxia's clothes and shoes will not exceed two thousand yuan, maybe it is preconceived, thinking that the clothes of people who drive good cars are also good, if you want to wear clothes, the clothes that Ou Ye bought for Cheng Jiahui are expensive, a pair of shoes can buy Qin Hongxia a few clothes, but Jiahui didn't come out, of course they couldn't see it.

More than 200 meters is a foot of oil, and when he saw the prefabricated panel factory that the fellow said, Cheng Jiahui drove the car in.

At this time, a middle-aged man in his fifties ran out of it, probably thinking that he was here to buy prefabricated panels, so he hurriedly ran over.

But when I ran to see the two girls who got out of the car, I knew that it wasn't, but I still asked out of politeness. "Is there anything you can do?"

"Hello, I want to ask, is this Zhang Hui's home?"

"Zhang Hui, you are looking for Zhang Hui, but she is not at home."

"Oh, I know, I'll just ask, is this Zhang Hui's home? Also, are you Zhang Hui's father? ā€

"No, no, no, I'm not, our boss is Zhang Hui's father, and I work here."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I haven't seen Uncle Zhang, I'm really sorry, I'm a friend of Sister Zhang Hui, I want to find Uncle Zhang, I don't know where I can find it?"

"You're going to find the boss, so I'll call it."

"Okay, thanks."

"You're welcome." The middle-aged man finished speaking and went in.

"Sister-in-law, let's come empty-handed."

"yes, how did I forget about this, but it doesn't matter, this car belongs to your eldest brother, there must be something in the car." After saying that, Cheng Jiahui opened the car, because the car is rear-engined, so there is no trunk, but there is still a place to put things, Cheng Jiahui opened it, and sure enough, there was something, it was the cordyceps sinensis that Ou Ye likes to smoke, Cheng Jiahui hurriedly took out two, and also took out two boxes of drinks that Ou Ye often drinks.

After thinking about it, Cheng Jiahui took out two more cigarettes and gave them to Qin Hongxia, and then said to Qin Hongxia; "You put away these two cigarettes and turn them back to your husband."

"Ah, sister-in-law, don't need it, Eurail has his own cigarettes."

"I know he has cigarettes, this is a good cigarette, it was smoked by your eldest brother, and it is more than 2,000 each, otherwise what I will do for you, and this drink, I don't know how much it is, but it is definitely not cheap."

"What, this cigarette is so expensive?"

"What do you think, okay, you put it away first, let's go in, you can't let my uncle come out to pick us up."

"Oh, okay, sister-in-law, shall I take it?" After Qin Hongxia hurriedly put the two cigarettes away, she said to Cheng Jiahui, who was carrying things.

"Okay." After Cheng Jiahui gave the things to Qin Hongxia, she went in directly.

As soon as the two of them walked a few steps, a middle-aged man in his fifties came out of it, but this one is more wealthy, and he is more particular about dressing, and after seeing Cheng Jiahui and the two of them, he asked. "Are you looking for Zhang Hui?"

"Hello uncle, we are not here to find Sister Hui, we are here to find you."

"Looking for me, is something wrong with Xiaohui or something happened to Xiaoya?"

"Uncle, you misunderstood, Sister Hui and Xiaoya are very good, I am good Sister Hui is a company, I came here this time for some business, so I came over to take a look."

Cheng Jiahui is now 100% sure that this is Zhang Hui's father, otherwise it would not be so anxious, and he can call Xiaoya's name in one bite.

"Ah, it's Xiaohui's colleague, come in, come in." After speaking, he took Cheng Jiahui inside, shouting as he walked, "Old woman, Xiaohui's colleague is here, hurry up and cook." ā€

"Uncle, don't need it, we've already eaten." Hearing that she was going to cook for herself, Cheng Jiahui hurriedly said.

"I've eaten it, it's impossible, don't lie to me." Zhang Hui's father was obviously a little unconvinced.

"Really uncle, we have really eaten, otherwise we will definitely not be polite."

"Okay, tell me about Xiaohui and Xiaoya, this kid hasn't even made a phone call for a few years, which makes our old couple anxious."

At this time, a middle-aged woman came in from outside, and when she entered the house, she asked; "Where is Xiaohui? How is she now, and Xiaoya, okay? ā€

Cheng Jiahui and Qin Hongxia, who had just sat down, hurriedly stood up again, they knew that the middle-aged woman who came in might be Zhang Hui's mother.

"Hello Auntie, Sister Hui is very good now, and Xiaoya is also very good, you can rest assured."

"That's good, that's good, where are they now? What are you doing? Zhang Hui's mother hurriedly asked. (To be continued.) )