"I..." Jiang Xiaobai didn't accept the money. He didn't know what to say. He went back to make money, not to spend money.

"Hold it," Professor Zhang stuffed the money into Jiang Xiaobai's hands without saying a word.

In his opinion, Jiang Xiaobai's family has something to do, it must be related to money.

In fact, in this era, and even in later generations, as long as you have money, you can solve 90% of the things, and the remaining 10%, as long as you have money, you can solve 8% of the things.

Only the remaining 2% are related to birth, old age, sickness and death, and great love.

"No, teacher, I..." Jiang Xiaobai tried to explain that he really didn't need it, but he was interrupted by Professor Zhang as soon as he spoke.

"Do you think there is little money?" Professor Zhang said with a glaring eyes.

"Okay, then thank you teacher." Jiang Xiaobai had no way to shirk it, so he could only go ahead.

"Have you bought the ticket? When will you leave?" Professor Zhang saw that Jiang Xiaobai had accepted it, and a smile appeared on his face. He was afraid that Jiang Xiaobai would be stubborn and refused to accept it.

Just like when the student union was already in class with the Chinese department, he didn't come to ask himself to clear it up, but faced it alone.

"I bought the ticket yesterday, and the car this afternoon." Jiang Xiaobai was also a little moved, fifty yuan was not much.

But it was Professor Zhang's intention, and he could feel Professor Zhang's sincere love for him.

"Okay, go and clean up. If you have any help when you get home, just say that your teacher is in Jin Province and friends are in the province."

Professor Zhang explained it with some concern.

"Okay." After Jiang Xiaobai said goodbye, he returned to the dormitory and cleaned up briefly, then went to the student union and briefly explained to Hou Yuande.

Then I returned to the classroom.

"Lao Liu, are you?" Qian Baobao looked at Jiang Xiaobai and asked.

"I want to go home. Something happens at home. You can tell everyone after you go back to the dormitory."

Jiang Xiaobai said.

"No problem. But do you need help with your family?"

"No, I'll tell you if you need it." Jiang Xiaobai shook his head and said.

The stations in Beijing are still crowded, but fortunately, Jiang Xiaobai has no luggage this time.

Li Siyan did not come to see Jiang Xiaobai off, and her father went home today.

Calculate the time, when Jiang Xiaobai got in the car, Li's father should have arrived home too.

It was still a carriage with various flavors. After a day and a night, Jiang Xiaobai returned to Jin Province the next afternoon.

I just left home for not long and it was not a holiday. When I got home, my parents were inevitably asking questions again, and I had to make up a lot of reasons.

So Jiang Xiaobai didn't go home that day, so he found a guesthouse to stay for one night.

The next morning, I took a bus toward Zhangxuan County.

Since I knew in advance that Jiang Xiaobai was coming back, when Jiang Xiaobai returned to Zhangxuan County, the Jiefang Truck of the Zhiqing Can Factory was already waiting at the entrance of the bus station.

"Director." Seeing Jiang Xiaobai coming out of the bus station, Zhang Fugui, who had been staring at the exit, immediately got out of the bus and ran towards Jiang Xiaobai without blinking.

"Fugui, why are you here?" Jiang Xiaobai asked with a smile.

"This...I don't know...Do you know you're back? It's just right for delivery to wait for you."

Zhang Fugui still doesn’t know how to lie, and he stammers when he tells a lie.

However, Jiang Xiaobai didn't delve into it, so he opened the car door and jumped into the car

"go home."

"Okay, factory director." Zhang Fugui responded with excitement on his face, and then jumped into the car and started the truck and walked towards Jianhua Village.

"Fugui, how are you doing at home recently?" Jiang Xiaobai asked while looking at the familiar scenery outside the car window.

"My family is pretty good. Now I earn such a high salary in the educated youth canning factory for a month. I don't know how many people envy you."

Zhang Fugui said, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"That's good. Sister Xia Lian doesn't blame me for keeping you busy all day long."

Jiang Xiaobai said.

"She dared, if the factory manager had asked me to drive in the factory, what might we live now?"

Zhang Fugui still remembers that when he was about to follow Jiang Xiaobai from home, the scene was only 12 yuan at home.

He knelt on the ground and begged the villagers to take care of their wives.

It’s the most difficult time for a man to be. Now he earns more than 100 yuan a month, not only does his family’s expenses have no problem.

He can save money, and he is planning to renovate his house after the spring next year.

Who doesn’t envy yourself from the neighbors around you?

"Fugui is making money now, and he is tough," Jiang Xiaobai joked with a smile.

The two chatted all the way, but Jiang Xiaobai didn't know why. Although he took the train for a while when he got home this time, he was not very tired.

Instead, I feel very energetic all over my body.

The two chatted all the way and soon saw Longkuo in Jianhua Village.

Jiang Xiaobai also rolled down the car window.

"Manager."

"Oh." A truck drove past the side. The driver turned his head and saw Jiang Xiaobai in the passenger seat. He was a little unbelievable for a moment. He was stunned for a moment, and he was slow to react and almost drove the car into the ditch.

"This road still needs to be repaired. If it doesn't work, we will pave it bit by bit, and it will be paved into concrete roads." Jiang Xiaobai muttered, looking at the familiar scene, he felt particularly friendly.

"The Director Xiaobai is back." A group of children rolled in iron rings with wire hooks and passed by. They accidentally found Jiang Xiaobai sitting in the car and shouted.

Jiang Xiaobai was about to take out the candy from his bag and give it to them, but when he saw the children turning their heads and running, he shouted excitedly, "The Director Xiaobai is back."

As for the rolling iron circle, I didn't know where to go, so I didn't care and just looked for it. Could it be that I could still lose something in the village?

"Director Xiaobai is back? Is it true or false?"

"The director Xiaobai is back, where is he?"

"This naughty child, if you dare to lie to me, you will open your butt in a while..." Hearing the shouts of the children, many walked out of the house.

Looking towards the entrance of the village, Zhang Fugui lowered his car speed after arriving at the entrance of the village.

There are many people and cars in the village, and children are running around everywhere, so it is difficult to drive.

"Director Xiaobai, he's really back."

"Director Xiaobai..."

"Xiaobai Factory Director..." Villagers surrounded them with surprise expressions.

Jiang Xiaobai signaled Zhang Fugui to stop the car and jumped out of the car himself.

"I'll come back, Mr. Zhang, how are you in good health?"

"Uncle Liu, that was your second child just now. He ran so fast."

"Aunt Li, are you cooking at home? Why don't you smell the fragrance?"
Chapter completed!