Chapter 20: Fake Journalists

Huang Lan, who has a score of 55, is Jiang Nan's third girlfriend.

In the spring of the year when he was 25 years old, Jiang Nan returned to his hometown with the thousands of dollars he had saved with great difficulty.

His hometown is a county seat called Qiao County in Anhui Province, not far from Huicheng.

In his hometown, when he was shopping at night, Jiang Nan unexpectedly met Huang Lan.

Huang Lan was his classmate in junior high school, and Huang Lan's appearance was still very inconspicuous in junior high school.

But when Jiang Nan met Huang Lan on the street that night, he felt that this woman was good-looking when she grew up.

Although she can only score 55 points, she is not a beauty, but she is much better than what she looked like when she was in junior high school.

So Jiang Nan asked Huang Lan for supper.

While eating supper, Jiang Nan learned that Huang Lan was working as a nurse in the hospital.

And after a supper, the two quickly fell in love.

Two days later, Jiang Nan left his hometown and continued to wander outside, so the two started a long-distance relationship.

The relationship between the two lasted for three months, during which Huang Lan also visited Jiang Nan twice.

Three months later, Huang Lan proposed to break up with Jiang Nan.

The reason given is: I don't want this long-distance relationship anymore.

In fact, Jiang Nan understands that it is mainly because he has no money, he has no fixed residence, and he is a humble wanderer.

Just like the failure of the previous two relationships, this breakup also made Jiang Nan feel uncomfortable and pity.

Because Huang Lan is a diligent and thrifty woman, she is suitable to marry as a wife.

It's a pity that there is no way, no matter how hard people will be thrifty and thrifty, they must have a decent home for her.

Jiang Nan can't even afford a decent home.

It's no wonder she broke up.

You can only blame yourself!

......

After breaking up with Huang Lan, four years have passed now.

Jiang Nan is now 29 years old.

He hasn't been in a relationship for four years.

But he felt that he had a good time in the woman's area.

I've been in love three times, and all three of them are very good women, and there is even a beauty with a score of 75.

Compared with some stinky slings who have never been in a serious relationship until they are 30 years old, Jiang Nan feels that he is lucky.

Why does a stinky sling like him care a little about the innocence of his body?

Mainly because he once had three unforgettable girlfriends.

Even if these three relationships are not long, the longest is only half a year.

Even if the endings of these three relationships are bitter and tearful, at least he did love beautifully.

Alas, it's still uncomfortable to think about it now!

There is a poem that I memorized: This situation can be recalled, but the situation was more complicated at that time.

Oh no, it should be, this situation can be recalled, but it was already lost at the time.

Forget it, don't want to, go to sleep!

But...... Thinking of his current worth, Jiang Nan felt a little distressed again.

Last night, in order to steal the aura, he gave Shen Qiu one hundred and eighteen.

It cost four hundred and five to renew the room for another day in the hotel.

I gave Xia Sheng 500 yuan just now.

Plus some odd and bit expenses......

The value of 6,000 yuan is now only more than 4,000!

And tomorrow it will cost 455 to renew the house!

Money is such a special thing that doesn't need to be spent!

Mainly because our current worth is still very limited, if we are worth tens of millions, this level of spending is nothing.

No, you have to make money fast.

Gotta find the aura.

Tomorrow...... You'll find it tomorrow, definitely!

......

Jiang Nan still went to bed at ten o'clock this night, and got up at six o'clock the next morning.

I still slept for eight hours.

Take a bath, brush your teeth, wash and dry your clothes.

At half past seven, Jiang Nan walked out of the room still carrying a shoulder bag.

First go to the front desk in the lobby, find Zhu Wanyue to go through the procedures for renewing the room for one day, spend four hundred and five, and then go out to find the aura......

I started looking for it in the morning, and I found it until more than four o'clock in the afternoon, but I still couldn't find the aura.

You won't be able to find the aura again today, will you?

Just when Jiang Nan was depressed about this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Oh, the hard work paid off, and I finally sensed the fluctuation of the aura!

At this time, the other person was in Huifu District.

Huifu District is a district located in the southern part of Huicheng.

At this moment, he was standing on the street outside a village in Huifu District.

He sensed that there was an aura fluctuation in this village!

This time, the aura is stored in an object that must be touched with the body to absorb it.

Impatient, Jiang Nan immediately walked towards the position where the aura fluctuated.

Closer, closer......

Jiang Nan came to the door of a villager's house.

Don't look at the villagers as villagers, but they live in a well-decorated building, and there is a big yard, and there is a car parked in the big yard.

Jiang Nan was not surprised by this, because China has really become rich, and many people in the countryside have lived a good life.

Jiang Nan walked into the big courtyard, looked at the building, and judged that a chair in the hall contained aura.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a big belly walked out of the hall and roared, "What are you doing?"

Damn, this man is a difficult master to mess with at first glance.

Jiang Nan deliberately said: "Hello, I'm looking for the village secretary of this village, do you know where he lives?"

The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Nan cautiously, and then said, "I'm the village secretary, what are you looking for me?"

I'll go, don't you want to be so coincidental!

Hurry up, hurry up and figure it out......

Jiang Nan smiled and said: "Hello, village secretary, I am a newspaper reporter, I heard that the living standards of the villagers in your village have improved a lot in recent years, as the village secretary, you have a lot of credit, I want to interview you, can you?"

The village secretary narrowed his eyes: "Reporter, do you have a press card, and where is it a reporter?"

Jiang Nan immediately took out a newspaper work card from his shoulder bag and handed it to the village secretary.

He used to work as a reporter for a small newspaper in the provincial capital of Anhui Province, not a regular staff, but only a temporary employee.

He had never had a professional press card, but the newspaper had issued him a work card.

He later resigned, and the newspaper forgot to take back his work card.

Now it comes in handy.

The village secretary carefully looked at Xia Jiangnan's newspaper work card.

Although he looked carefully, he was a layman, and he only saw two points, which were still two wrong:

First, the well-dressed young man in front of him is a reporter working at a newspaper.

The second is that this newspaper is located in the provincial capital, and its origin is probably not small.

So the village secretary paid attention to it and showed a smile: "It turns out that you are really a reporter, let's go into the house and talk." ”

Jiang Nan breathed a sigh of relief and followed the village secretary into the hall.

The village secretary pointed to the sofa: "Sit down." ”

"I like to sit in a stiffer chair. ”

Jiang Nan said as he sat down on a shabby chair.

It's this chair that contains aura.

Jiang Nan, a stinky sling, doesn't know about antiques, he can only see that this shabby backrest chair must have some history.

In fact, this chair is made of ebony, from the Republic of China period, has a history of nearly 100 years, and was used by the great-grandfather of the village secretary.

Previously, someone wanted to spend 2,000 yuan to buy this chair, but the village secretary didn't agree.

Seeing Jiang Nan sitting on his antique now, the village secretary was a little distressed, but he didn't point it out.

He thought to himself: It's not good for someone to know that a chair in my house is an antique and write it in an interview!

He didn't know that Jiang Nan was already stealing the aura in his antique at this time......

The reporter is fake, but the antique is real, and the aura in the antique is even more real!