Chapter 47: Uncle Cheng, I can't help it!

"Negative what?"

"Responsible."

"What's the responsibility?"

“......”

Feng Ajiu's face was expressionless, and he pulled the collar of his skirt to reveal his collarbone, "Brother." ”

"Okay, good, responsible." Wang Quan was helpless, "You have a good rest, I have to be calm and calm." ”

With that, he turned and walked out of the house.

Feng Ajiu looked at the closed door, fell back on the bed, then turned sideways and hugged Wang Quan's pillow and put it on his face, closing his eyes.

There was a faint smile on her face.

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

Outside the door, Wang Quan had a sad face.

He touched his pocket, but it was empty.

The smoke is gone.

Maybe I accidentally fell somewhere?

How did you come back?

I always feel unimpressed.

But for some reason, I feel a lot better.

It seems that it turns out that Ah Jiu did help alleviate his tainted symptoms.

It's not that he doesn't want to take Ah Jiu away, the main thing is that he is a twenty-seven-year-old mature social person, and he has a headache about the practical problems behind him.

Of course, it's okay to bring it back, but first of all, Ah Jiu is a black household.

Getting an account is a difficult one.

His old king and Ah Jiu are not related by blood, how can this account be registered?

What do you say when people ask you what your relationship is?

Say it's my adopted daughter?

The law stipulates that opposite-sex adoptions must be 40 years apart!

But if you don't have a hukou, you can't send her to school.

These are actually no problem, if you don't go to school, you won't go to school, although Wang Quan thinks that for children, going to school is really important.

Although he is quite selfish, he doesn't want to hinder Ah Jiu from going to school.

And he is very confident in himself, it is impossible for something like "Swallow, I can't live without you" to happen.

Isn't this for the sake of getting a certificate in the future?

To obtain the certificate, you need a household registration book.

His old king himself is a household registration book, but what can Ah Jiu do?

Can't you lead her to the Civil Affairs Bureau when Ah Jiu is eighteen years old, and then say "This daughter-in-law I picked up", right?

It is estimated that he will be able to sing a song of tears in ten minutes.

"Xiao Wang, are you okay?"

Wang Quan was worried, and when he turned around, he saw Cheng Weihua coming over.

He beckoned, "Uncle Cheng, come and smoke first." ”

"Didn't you quit?" Cheng Weihua threw him a golden leaf, "Anyway, you're okay now, right?" What do I think of your sad face. ”

Xiao Wang is really mentally abnormal, and he is now beginning to feel that entrusting Ah Jiu to Wang Quan is unreliable.

This used to be as unscrupulous as a perverted murderer and neurotic, but then he was girly but felt very dangerous.

Now he looks like a normal person, but this is not normal for him......

Quit smoking? When did I quit?

Wang Quan felt inexplicable, but he still followed his words and said, "I just feel a little powerless." ”

He is a good young man in the new era with three views and thieves, and he can't do anything against the country.

He doesn't want to emigrate, so what should he do?

"I can't ......do it," Cheng Weihua's eyes rushed to the next three roads, "What did you do just now?" By the way, what about Ah Jiu? ”

Wang Quanchao said to Nunu in the room behind him, "I'm still sleeping." ”

Still sleeping?!

Cheng Weihua's eyes widened.

It's "powerless" and "she's still sleeping" again...... What the hell did you do?

"It's not!" Cheng Weihua was anxious, "She's still a child!" ”

Wang Quan was puzzled, "Huh? I'm still a fifteen-year-old child...... Children are precocious these days, let alone children like Ah Jiu, who have been strong since childhood. Besides, if you put aside ancient times, you would be a mother at the age of fifteen. ”

Ripe?

Precocity?

Being a mother?

Cheng Weihua's eyes were red, he pointed at Wang Quan, wanting to get angry but couldn't:

"You! I entrusted Ah Jiu to you, but can you not be so anxious? Yes? Are you in such a hurry? ”

Cheng Weihua was so angry that he could only smoke with his head bored.

What should I do?

He couldn't beat it, and he really didn't have any position to go to the Fountain Spring.

After all, he didn't do it himself.

At this moment, Cheng Weihua's heart was like a knife.

Wang Quan's old father Cheng Weihua, who was squatting on the ground and smoking a cigarette, suddenly had an idea.

He squatted next to Cheng Weihua and touched his arm with his elbow, "By the way, Uncle Cheng, tell you something." ”

Cheng Weihua smoked in his nostrils and looked at him with slanted eyes.

"Do you still have your household register? I'll go back to make it easier for Ah Jiu to open an account. ”

He smiled with a cigarette in his mouth, matched with his suit, like a bank clerk on the street blocking other people's cars and begging to be ETC.

Cheng Weihua glanced at Wang Quan deeply, "No, 'hell' is a place that you will only go to after death, my body has already been cremated, where did I get the household registration book." ”

Moreover, Xiao Wang is the one who falls off, and the one who falls off can only survive in the quest copy when he falls off.

Do you still want to have a household register......

But they are definitely short of money.

Cheng Weihua slapped his head and took out a safe from behind his buttocks, "Xiao Wang, I'm ...... I don't have anything to help you, but there's fifty pounds of gold in it, so use it." The password is 0707."

Wang Quan was stunned for a moment, and then immediately excused himself, "I can't help it, how embarrassing is this!" ”

With that, he put the safe on his side.

Cheng Weihua: "......"

Wang Quan didn't care about his expression, his heart blossomed.

The price of gold on his side is about 450 yuan, even if the recycling price is much lower, it will be calculated according to 400 yuan.

There are fifty catties of gold here, and there are thirty catties of gold from the village chief's house in the house.

These 80 catties of gold are 16 million red tickets!

Hey! Today's buddy is also a hair!

Can a man's blind date still make money this year? It's simply unheard of!

But...... It's so cool!

"Anyway, I don't have anything else to say, I'm not qualified." Cheng Weihua took a puff of a melancholy and lonely cigarette and sighed, "In short, Ah Jiu is still young, remember to take protective measures, and wait a little longer if you want a child...... It's not very safe here. ”

Wang Quan was stunned and understood what he meant.

But he didn't deny it, but said with a smile: "That's for sure, I'll definitely be good to Ah Jiu, and I won't do anything like letting her wash her feet, this is a man's promise."

"Uncle Cheng, don't worry, I, Wang Quan, will live up to her!"

"That's good." Cheng Weihua was also relieved.

He didn't feel at ease.

"Let's get down to business." Cheng Weihua shouted, and Xin Zihao and the three of them walked out of the farthest guest room and came over here.

When the people arrived, Cheng Weihua said: "Now I will talk about the information I have mastered, and if you see what needs to be added, you can speak boldly." ”

Wang Quan grinned, this feeling ...... It made him feel like he was back in time.

When I go to work and have a meeting, the big boss often says this at the meeting.

Then there was one who really gave an opinion, and the next day it was optimized because his left foot stepped into the company first.

Now that I think about it, that was a long time ago.

About five days ago?

Ignoring his wandering world, Cheng Weihua's expression returned to seriousness, and said: "The most important thing in this village is three people, I think it is necessary to find out where they are first."

"The first important thing is the village chief."

Wang Quan came back to his senses and was a little embarrassed, "What, the village chief can put it aside first." ”

Seeing the puzzled expressions of several people, Wang Quan scratched his face, "There is bad news and good news, which one do you want to hear first?" ”

Xin Zihao was straightforward, "Brother Quan, let's talk about the good news first." ”

"Well, the good news is that the village chief has been hacked to death by me."

Cheng Weihua et al.: "......"

"But there's bad news." Wang Quan naturally took out a cigarette from Cheng Weihua's pocket and lit it, and said with a smile, "That is, he is alive again." ”