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Chapter 142 Who is the trouble

Zeng Jun was already stunned. He didn't know what kind of medicine Bing Lan was selling in the gourd. After thinking about it for a while, he wouldn't suffer any loss anyway, so he decided to ignore it.

The last two chickens, dozens of eggs and a basket of sweet potatoes were all taken as ordered. Zeng Jun left another card for his family. He did not say how much money was in the card, only that the password was his birthday. I guess his parents usually

I won't touch the money in this card. I just want to seek some comfort for myself. Thinking about it, I can't help but feel sad again.

With all kinds of reluctance, I drove with stops and stops all the way to the entrance of the village. Mother Zeng once again told me to work well for others at work. You see, your boss is so kind to you and even drove you home to visit relatives and so on.

Come on, if you don't work hard, you'll be really sorry for me. In a word, the old man is still worried about Zeng Jun working alone outside.

After a long conversation, Bing Lan stepped on the accelerator. The S40's engine roared and sped away. Looking at his parents' figures getting further and further away in the rearview mirror, Zeng Jun's eyes became moist again.

"My uncle and aunt are not living a good life. You, a migrant worker, have a big responsibility."

Zeng Jun wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and said: "I can't help it. Every time I call home, I tell them to do less. I don't need them to worry about it, and I send money home regularly, but you also saw me.

They were not willing to use the money sent back and were not even willing to buy a water heater."

Bing Lan suddenly turned the steering wheel and turned onto another road leading to the town. Zeng Jun was shocked: "What are you doing?"

"Go buy a water heater."

The only home appliance store in town that sells electric water heaters. The boss is an uncle about 50 years old. Binglan walked straight in and said to the boss: "Boss, the best water heater here is the one that is easier to operate.

Suitable for two elderly people to use at home.”

The boss Xun Sheng saw two young people coming in. The one walking in front was a girl. Her dress taste and temperament were very good. At first glance, she didn't look like she was born in such a remote small town. The boy behind was a little bit...

Familiar.

If the boss realized something, he immediately greeted him enthusiastically and asked questions such as whether there are other people at home besides the two old people, and how many people would go home during the Chinese New Year. Zeng Jun answered them one by one.

"You buy this, Macro brand. This brand is good. Many people here install this kind of water heater. It is safe, energy-saving, automatic water supply, automatic heat preservation, etc. It has all the functions that a water heater should have. I also use this brand myself. According to the

In your case, you can just buy a 40L one, but it will cost you a lot." The boss started to introduce it very professionally.

"Oh, how much does this cost?"

"Which village are you from? Do you need door-to-door installation?"

"In Yong'an Village, of course it needs to be installed, and we don't know how to install it ourselves."

"Oh, Yong'an Village, I know. I went to your village to install two units this month. They are all locals, so I won't set a price like this. You can just pay 780."

Binglan: "It's so cheap, is there anything more high-end?"

The boss smiled kindly: "This little girl is from a big city. You may not know much about our situation in the countryside. The Macro brand is already the best here. Although the new brands are famous, they are not

Water heaters costing RMB 2,000 to 3,000 are actually not as good as this one. People only need to pay RMB 7,000 to 8,000 to make high-end products to show their skills. No one in the countryside can afford that kind of thing. Of course, the money you earn from working outside is decent.

You may not care at all, but if you really buy something so expensive, the elderly at home may not dare to use it. Why, they think it is some kind of high technology, for fear of accidentally breaking it."

Zeng Jun pulled Binglan and said: "Uncle is right. I heard you are right. That's it." He quickly counted 800 yuan and handed it to him. No need to change 20 yuan. Please look nice.

, please also teach my parents how to use it."

The boss laughed and said: "Brother, you are kidding. We are all about integrity when doing business. If I say 780, it is 780. I will charge you 20 yuan more for anything. Don't worry about the installation. I promise to do a good job for you."

You can’t find anything wrong with it.”

"Oh, thank you, uncle. So why don't we go home now that we have to rush back to work, and I have to trouble you to bring the water heater there in person." Bing Lan said as she pulled Zeng Jun up and walked out.

"Hey, wait, you haven't said which family in Yong'an Village it is from."

"Oh, I almost forgot, please write Migrant Workers on the packaging box for uncle." Bing Lan pushed Zeng Jun.

Zeng Jun took the pen handed over by the boss and quickly wrote his father's name and phone number on the packaging box.

"Oh, yes Zhimin, I know him. Your father always leaves his bicycle at the door of my store and asks me to take care of it every time he comes to the market. It turns out that you are the boy from Zhimin's family. No wonder I always felt familiar when I first walked in.

You and your father look very similar. The young man is good and filial. This is your girlfriend. What a wonderful girl. She is more beautiful than a movie star and has a good heart. Our people are blessed." The boss said with a smile.

.

Binglan took advantage of the situation and touched Zeng Jun's arm. She immediately gave out a charming smile and asked: "Uncle, do you think we two are compatible as a couple?"

"Yes, that's too much, hahaha??"

"If you continue like this, tomorrow everyone in the town will take you seriously." Zeng Jun whispered to Binglan.

"Huh, that's good. If I get tired of staying in the city, I can just go to your place and eat and drink."

??The two of them suddenly remembered that they had borrowed someone's car for two days and had to bring something to someone when they went back. So they asked the shop owner about it, and wandered around the town for a while to buy some dried mushrooms, persimmons and the like.

I packed the local specialties from the villages and towns in the car and drove away in a hurry.

They came to the repair shop on the highway to change the car. The owner of the repair shop accepted the local products they brought back. Both parties said some words of thanks. Binglan started the s90 and slowly turned back to the highway. This time Binglan didn't have to rush.

Strictly run at the fastest speed of 80 kilometers per hour during the running-in period of the new car.

??At six o'clock in the afternoon, after driving for ten hours, I finally returned to the studio. Mengdieying, Lingdu and Yanyang all came downstairs to greet me. There was also a strange woman standing next to Lingdu. She looked like she was only twenty-two or thirty.

She is as beautiful and lovely as Xiaojiabiyu. She is also very simple in her clothes. She is not as high-end as Binglan Mengdieying, nor as flamboyant as Yuyang.

"Welcome home." Meng Dieying opened her arms to welcome him. Zeng Jun was stunned for a moment and didn't know whether he should greet him. Meng Dieying ignored him and turned around to hug Binglan.

Ling Du smiled and stretched out his hand, "Welcome home."

"Brother, migrant worker, how do you feel about bringing Sister Binglan home for a wedding visit? Do you two have any feelings for each other?" Yan Yang gave two thumbs up.

"What's the matter of getting married? Did your primary school Chinese and English teacher teach you this?" Zeng Jun really wanted to punch him when he saw the harmless look on his face.

"Oh, yes, it seems a bit inappropriate. Well, what was the result of taking Sister Binglan to meet her parents?"

"I repeat it's not what you think."

"Ah, what about that? Apply for the certificate directly?"

"Me??" Zeng Jun was directly defeated and didn't know what to say.

"Xiaoyang, if you talk nonsense again, I'll tear your bad mouth apart." Binglan left Meng Dieying's arms and stared at Zhuyang and said.

Yan Yang stuck out his tongue and hid behind the woman next to Ling Du, stretched out his head and said: "It's different now. I'm not afraid of you. I have my sister-in-law protecting me in my heart."

Bing Lan was shocked, "What, sister-in-law, is this??"

"Hehe, I'm scared. Don't worry, this sister-in-law has at least half a cent relationship with the migrant worker brother, and it's because of brother Lingdu, because she is brother Lingdu's girlfriend, the kind who is ready to get married."

Mengdieying saw Binglan's doubts and felt zero embarrassment. Xiaojiabiyu, who was called sister-in-law by Yanyang, also looked shy and sighed: "Oh, forget it, I'll explain it to them. Since someone and a certain

After we went home hand in hand to meet our parents, someone was so moved that he took some time off to go home and pick up his childhood sweetheart, his little girlfriend."

"Okay, Zero Degree, you usually hide it well enough. You don't even notify your sister in advance when you have such a girlfriend who is as elegant and refined as Xiaojiabiyu. You see, I haven't prepared any gifts here. Let's go after lunch."

If you go shopping and buy two pairs of clothes for your sister, all the expenses you spend will be considered as punishment.

Lingdu's girlfriend smiled and walked up to Binglan and said: "This is Sister Binglan. My name is He Ruoju. We are from the same village. I often hear Zong Lei (Lingdu) talk about you. He helped repair the house at home."

I'm so busy that I don't have any money to buy me clothes now. Besides, I don't lack clothes, so I don't need to go."

"The lotus breeze is elegant, and the person is as light as a chrysanthemum. It's a good name, and the person lives up to his name. Is my uncle more educated than the rest of us?" Binglan couldn't help but praise.

"Sister Binglan made fun of me. My dad is a primary school teacher."

When Yanyang felt that he was being left out, and saw that Binglan was chatting so well with Lingdu's wife, he was worried that he would lose a backer if Binglan attracted her, so he deliberately coughed and said, "I'm hungry."

"I just know how to eat." Binglan glared at Zhuyang, who immediately shrank behind Lingdu. I really don't know what kind of magic Binglan used on this quirky little beauty to be so well-behaved in front of her.

"Come on, let's help carry the things upstairs. We brought back a lot of things, and the migrant workers' homes are almost empty for us."

In the restaurant upstairs, Lingdu's wife had already prepared the food, and everyone sat down to eat. Binglan glanced at everyone and asked: "According to time, EQ should be here today, why haven't I seen anyone yet?"

Sub-Zero: "Forget it, that person who is heterosexual and inhumane hooked up with Yuanyuancao from the guild just after he came back. Now the two of them have rented a house outside to live in a world of two."

"Yuanyuancao is not bad. I teamed up with her for a mission last time. It's not bad to find a girlfriend like this with her emotional intelligence." Zeng Jun said.

"You have the nerve to say, Ling Du, that you and sister Ruoju are also going to move next door." Meng Dieying said something to the contrary.

"Really?" Binglan asked, staring at Zero Degree.

"Hey, it's not convenient for her to live with everyone after she comes over. Besides, there aren't enough rooms, so..." Sub-Zero felt a little embarrassed.

Zeng Jun's face was full of pride: "What a good brother, each is pursuing his own happiness, and he puts all the troubles in the studio on me."

The three beauties opened their eyes angrily, and then three pairs of chopsticks were thrown at Zeng Jun at the same time.

"Tell me clearly, who is the trouble?" the three women asked in unison.


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