Chapter 145: Where in Life Don't We Meet

Grant fathers, mothers, grandparents, and grandparents the magical talents of time, space, and light.

Time magic and space magic can multiply a cultivator's strength.

Light magic can not only kill enemies, but also quickly recover from injuries, and is very powerful.

After passing on the three-system magic to his parents, Jiang Feng gave them some top-grade divine crystals with three attributes.

"Xiaofeng, this?" Jiang Shan was grateful, but he didn't know what to say.

"Uncle Jiang, don't be polite to me." Jiang Feng was in a complicated mood and said sincerely.

sent Jiang Shan and others away, and worked hard for the succession, and then took a bath and slept.

The next morning, Jiang Feng drove a domestic off-road vehicle and went straight to the city.

"If I had known that, I wouldn't have driven here."

Looking at the three long dragons in front of him, Jiang Feng couldn't laugh or cry.

If he lost the car for hundreds of thousands of dollars, he wouldn't feel a pity.

Because of his own car, the highway was blocked, which is obviously not very moral.

It took more than an hour to move a few meters forward again and again before the road became clear.

Coming to the university where Xiao Yong studied, Jiang Feng drove the car into a parking lot and walked towards the Chengjiao Academy.

Ten minutes later, he took out his mobile phone, called Xiao Yong's phone, and asked, "Xiao Yong, where are you?" ”

"Brother Feng, I'm eating out." Jiang Xiaoyong said.

"Send me the address." Jiang Feng said.

"Hmm." Jiang Xiaoyong responded and sent his address.

Walking outside the school gate, Jiang Feng stopped a taxi, and it didn't take long for him to come to a hot pot restaurant.

"Brother Feng, sit down." After Jiang Xiaoyong finished speaking, he introduced: "Style, this is Chen Yaqi, this is his brother Chen Zhenhua, Yaqi, this is my brother Feng, and he is also surnamed Jiang." ”

"Hello." Jiang Feng said with a smile, looking at his former classmates, and secretly said in his heart: "Urbanization, we are quite fateful, it seems that my brother and your sister have a story." ”

Chen Zhenhua, nicknamed Urbanist, is a classmate of Jiang Xiaobai University, once lived in a dormitory, and the relationship between the two is very good.

After graduating from college, the two parted ways and never contacted each other again.

Just like Mr. Gu once said, forgetting each other in the rivers and lakes, each has its own life, each has its own circle, and the classmates who used to get along well have also faded away with time.

"Brother Feng." The Chen brothers and sisters shouted.

"Eat as much as you want, I'll treat you today." Jiang Feng said magnanimously.

"Brother Feng, isn't this okay?" Jiang Xiaoyong said depressedly, he invited his girlfriend to dinner, and before he had eaten ten minutes, his girlfriend's brother came, and a few minutes later, his own brother Feng also came.

"What's so bad?" Jiang Feng said disappreciatively, the three people in front of him, one is his younger brother, one is his classmate, and the other may be his younger brother's future wife......

"Brother Feng, what are you doing?" Chen Zhenhua asked curiously.

"I don't have a regular job, so I guess it's freelance." Jiang Feng said casually, and then asked, "By the way, you should have a successful career, right?" ”

"Working in the Land Bureau, I have been repeating the five days off and the second day off, and the ninth in the morning and the fifth in the evening." Chen Zhenhua said.

Hearing this, Jiang Feng couldn't help but think of what the other party had said when he was in college.

Chen Zhenhua, who was still in college before, followed an elder during the summer vacation to give land to those demolished households.

The area of the house is a little larger, and the demolition households are sending cigarettes and money.

There are a few trees in the field, and it is a lot of extra money.

Today, the village and the trees in the nearby villages have been moved, and tomorrow the trees in the village and the nearby villages will be moved to that village.

There are no pigs at home, and when they see that they are going to be demolished, they go directly to buy some bricks, and they don't use cement, lime, sand and steel bars, and they directly use thin mud to build up the bricks......

Some demolition households are unlucky, they only build inferior houses during the day, and at night it is wind and rain, and the houses collapse on the spot.

"The job is very good, and there should be a lot of benefits other than salary, right?" Jiang Feng teased.

"Not now, the management is getting stricter and stricter, and I can barely eat." Chen Zhenhua said.

Since a few years ago, it has become more and more difficult for public officials, and they have to apply for alcohol, and if they exceed the standard, they will lose their jobs.

Deliberately making things difficult? Make a call to report it and see if you still drag it!

More than ten years ago, more than ninety percent of people wanted an iron rice bowl, and today, as long as the life is passable and there is a little savings in hand, I am afraid that not many people want an iron rice bowl.

Of course, for those who are struggling to make ends meet, the iron rice bowl still has a great temptation.

"I heard that we have an official in Shuangqing, who writes on the Internet after work, and the annual manuscript fee alone is five or six million, and you can also go to the Internet to write some." Jiang Feng proposed.

"Only those who write well are rich, and those who write badly are not read, and after getting off work every day, they are already exhausted, how can they still be in the mood to write?" Chen Zhenhua said.

"Oh." Jiang Feng replied noncommittally.

"Xiao Yong, I heard that you are now studying on a paid basis?" Chen Zhenhua changed the subject.

Jiang Xiaoyong glanced at Jiang Feng, and then nodded.

"What company do you work for?" Chen Zhenhua asked again.

"Jiang Group." Jiang Xiaoyong replied.

"I heard that there are more than 10,000 cleaners in the Jiang Group every month?" Chen Zhenhua asked again.

"Pretty much." Jiang Xiaoyong responded.

"How much money can you get a month?" Chen Zhenhua then asked.

"More than five thousand dollars." Jiang Xiaoyong only said a tenth of it.

"The cleaners who sweep the floor can get more than 10,000, why are you only more than 5,000?" Chen Zhenhua was skeptical.

"I haven't been regularized yet, and I'm not a regular worker." Jiang Xiaoyong said confusedly.

"How did you get into the Jiang Group?" Chen Zhenhua asked.

"The Jiang Group is ......right next to our village," Jiang Xiaoyong said seriously.

The former classmate became a little snobbish, Jiang Feng frowned secretly, and he felt relieved to see that his younger brother could cope with it easily.

"Brother, can't you say a few words?" Chen Yaqi said with a slight frown.

"Eat the vegetables, eat the vegetables." Chen Zhenhua sneered.

"Xiao Yong, do you live in school, or do you live outside?" Jiang Feng asked.

"I'm renting a house outside." Jiang Xiaoyong said.

"What kind of house to rent, I have a house here, you can move in." Jiang Feng said.

"Where?" Jiang Xiaoyong asked.

"I forgot, I'll look for it later." Jiang Feng said as usual.

He doesn't own a house in the city, and he plans to buy a renovated one, but it won't cost much anyway.

"Brother Feng, I want to buy a car, but my parents don't agree." Jiang Xiaoyong said.

"Drive my car." Jiang Feng said after thinking about it.

After the meal, Chen Zhenhua left with Chen Yaqi

Stopping a taxi, Jiang Feng and Jiang Xiaoyong came to a housing sales center.

"Brother Feng, are you here, don't you have a house?" Jiang Xiaoyong asked.

"Won't you have it if you buy it?" Jiang Feng said disappreciatively.

"Forget it, the house I rented is pretty good." Jiang Xiaoyong said.

Bought a model villa, Jiang Feng said with a smile: "This is the key to the house, this is the key to the car, you take it, I still have something to do, so I will go back first." ”

Jiang Xiaoyong opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Taking a taxi back to Guhe Town, Jiang Feng walked around the town and strode towards Wangjia Village.