() Huang Jun walked around the city and finally spent 3,400 yuan to buy a green, environmentally friendly, trouble-saving and labor-saving electric tricycle.
This car does not need to be registered, does not need to burn oil, and does not need a driver's license. It can run seventy or eighty miles when fully charged, and has a load of 300 kilograms without pressure.
As a car owner, Huang Jun walked around the street happily, and then went straight to the farmer's market.
After buying some bamboo poles, Huang Jun drove directly back to his territory.
With the eDonkey, Huang Jun feels much more at ease, as he no longer has to waste a lot of energy and move forward against the wind.
It took Huang Jun a whole morning to set up the stands for the vegetables.
After lunch, Huang Jun looked at the mountain bike affectionately, and regretfully took it into the house and locked it. From now on, he will no longer need it.
Driving his new car, Huang Jun went out directly and rushed to the central hospital. Huang Jun was unsure whether Mr. Jiang Kepeng was still hospitalized here.
After arriving at the floor where the old man was hospitalized, Huang Jun anxiously asked the nurse at the front desk and found out that Jiang Kepeng had been discharged from the hospital for several days.
He retreated and went to his home to look for him. Huang Jun immediately changed his route.
Longxi Homes is a place that impressed Huang Jun very much. When I came to this villa area again, I had a lot of feelings. The biggest feeling was that the management was too strict and no entry was allowed without relevant certificates.
Huang Jun was sitting on the electric tricycle and was worried. How could he see Mr. Jiang? If he couldn't see anyone, he couldn't say anything.
After thinking about it for a while in the car, Huang Jun got out of the car and walked to the doorman. He looked at the security guard with a smile and said, "Brother, I am a relative of Mr. Jiang from the countryside. Can you please give him a call?"
I came to see him."
While talking, Huang Jun felt a little depressed. How come the security guards are replaced so quickly now? When he lived here, those security guards knew him.
The security guard looked at Huang Jun suspiciously, then looked at his electric three-wheeler, shook his head and said: "We must ensure the safety of the residents. You are of unknown origin. I dare not disturb them casually. Do they have
We can’t afford to offend rich people, I’m sorry, there’s nothing we can do.”
Seeing that the security guard was so stubborn, Huang Jun suggested: "You just give them a call. It's not up to them to decide whether you want to meet or not. If you miss them, you will still suffer."
The security guard thought for a moment and felt that he was not being liked both inside and out. In desperation, the security guard asked Huang Jun's name and his relationship with Jiang Kepeng. He picked up the phone and called the property management office and asked them to negotiate with the tenant.
Seeing the security report, Huang Jun waited nervously.
Half an hour later, a middle-aged woman in an apron walked quickly to the doorman and negotiated with the security guard.
After a few words of negotiation, the security guard pointed at Huang Jun and said to the middle-aged woman: "That's the call he asked me to make."
The middle-aged woman looked Huang Jun up and down, took out a piece of paper, looked at Huang Jun and asked: "Who is your father, who is your mother, who is Mr. Jiang's father, and who is Mr. Jiang's oldest child in the family?"
Listening to these questions, Huang Jun scratched his head. This aunt wanted to prove her identity. How should she answer these questions?
After hesitating for a while, Huang Jun lowered his head and replied honestly and embarrassedly: "My father is Huang Hantong and my mother is Mi Yueqin. I don't know about Mr. Jiang's situation. I lied."
"You..." The security guard pointed at Huang Jun and glared.
"Let me see the ID card." The middle-aged woman did not scold Huang Jun, put the piece of paper away, and then demanded.
"Ah?!" Huang Jun took out his ID card in confusion and handed it to the middle-aged woman.
"Huang Jun?!" The middle-aged woman took the ID card and compared it with Huang Jun's appearance. After looking at it three or four times, she returned the ID card to Huang Jun and said, "Follow me. I haven't forgotten my parents."
, children can’t make mistakes.”
Huang Jun almost cried when he took the ID card. This aunt was so tricking and scared me.
A middle-aged woman greeted him, and Huang Jun was finally able to enter.
After letting the middle-aged woman sit on the edge of the car, Huang Jun quickly rushed to Mr. Jiang Kepeng's villa.
Huang Jun has lived in this villa area before and is no stranger to it, let alone curious about it. The villa areas are all two-story single-family villas with an average price of at least one million. There are swimming pools and gardens. They really have them.
A good place for wealthy people to relax and enjoy the cool air.
"Wait at the door, I'll tell you." The middle-aged woman reminded Huang Jun, opened the door and walked into the yard.
Huang Jun nodded, took out the car key, threaded it on his finger and turned it around.
Looking around, Huang Jun found that the villa area was still the same as before, with no changes. Huang Jun was a little curious whether these rich people would feel bored after living in one place for a long time.
Huang Jun thought that if he didn't have money, he would not be bored living in a place like this. But now that he has no money, he definitely can't live in it.
"Young man, come in." While Huang Jun was thinking blindly, the middle-aged woman stood on the steps of the small building and waved to Huang Jun.
Huang Jun hurriedly entered the door and followed him.
Walking into the small building, Huang Jun discovered that the decoration style of this villa was different from his own. This one obviously had a European and American style, while his previous villa had a somewhat classical style.
"Go sit in the living room, the old man is playing chess." The middle-aged woman pointed to the sofa in the living room and said.
"Alas" Huang Jun responded and walked over with some anxiety.
In the living room, Jiang Kepeng was playing chess with an old man. They were very focused on the game, and each one of them was concentrating and holding their breath, which seemed to be aloof from the outside world.
Huang Jun glanced at their chess game and sat down from a distance.
The middle-aged woman poured Huang Jun a cup of tea and whispered: "Don't talk."
"Auntie, what do you call me?" Huang Jun took the tea cup and asked in a low voice.
"Just call me Aunt Wu," the middle-aged woman said.
Huang Jun sat there looking at the two old men who didn't say a word, feeling a little troubled. Sirs, when will we go downstairs? Why don't you say something to me?
Huang Jun was waiting anxiously, but the two old men were tepid, staring at the chessboard in deep thought.
Seeing that there were still many chess pieces on the chessboard, Huang Jun simply squinted his eyes and activated his thoughts on his own, continuing to master the energy framework.
Huang Jun waited and waited until the cup of tea no longer tasted like tea. Then an old man raised his head and said, "Who's here?"
Jiang Kepeng glanced at his old friend and said, "You don't know? That should be my turn."
"You're cheating, it's my turn to take action." Jiang Kepeng's old friend unceremoniously attacked with the chess pieces.
"Let's go out and get back." Jiang Kepeng was a little proud.
Seeing that the two of them were busy, Huang Jun simply looked at the things they used. The old man Jiang Kepeng had a small teapot here, and he obviously liked drinking tea. The old man opposite had a pipe and a small cloth bag, and he probably liked to smoke.
One bite.
Tea? Cut tobacco? This discovery made Huang Jun feel that the trip was worth it.
Is there anything else? Huang Jun really couldn't guess it just by looking at the appearance of the two of them.
Chessboard? Playing chess? This should count, but I don’t know how.
"Okay, you stinky chess player, there's no hope of finishing the game today. The kids next to you are still waiting for you."
Jiang Kepeng's old friend messed up the chess pieces and urged Jiang Kepeng.
"No!" Jiang Kepeng glared and said unhappily: "We have to show off, otherwise your words won't count."
"Okay, I, Lao Guo, am not so shameless. I will only give you one yuan, but not more." The old man stared at Jiang Kepeng and warned.
"Haha, okay, I still trust your credibility, old Guo Tou." Jiang Kepeng said with a smile like a naughty boy.
Seeing Jiang Kepeng's proud look, Lao Guotou picked up his pipe, filled it with tobacco, and started smoking leisurely.
Jiang Kepeng grabbed the small teapot and took a pleasant sip. He turned sideways and looked at Huang Jun and said, "Little guy, what do you want from me? By the way, whose child are you from?"
"Huang family." Huang Jun said without thinking.
Jiang Kepeng scratched the beard on his chin, thought hard and said: "I have no impression, I don't have any relatives named Huang. You little guy is not good, lie to me."
"Little guy, do you want to ask Lao Jiang to do something?" Lao Guotou knocked on the cigarette pot, looked at Huang Jun with alert eyes and said: "Don't have your hopes up. He no longer cares about the company's affairs, Xiao
The girl doesn’t listen to his nagging about company management.”
"No." Seeing that Old Guo Tou had guessed what he was thinking, Huang Jun waved his hands and defended: "Back then, my grandfather had a relationship with Mr. Jiang. I knew he liked drinking tea, so I asked me to ask him what he liked...
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"Tea?!" Jiang Kepeng looked at Huang Jun in surprise and said, "What varieties of tea do you grow at home? Do you have Yunwu tea?"
Huang Jun was stunned for a moment, then thought about it hard and said, "Longjing tea, jasmine tea, Xinyang Maojian, all of them, all of them." Huang Jun was a little pleased that he still had this wit.
"Does your family sell tea?" Old Guo Tou looked at Huang Jun suspiciously and said, "Don't expect anything good from a tea seller, Lao Jiang. The Yunwu Tea, General Order, and Dahongpao you are thinking of are simply not worth it.
It’s impossible.”
"Did he tell you what he said?" Jiang Kepeng looked at Huang Jun and asked without giving up.
Huang Jun had never heard of the names of those types of tea. He shook his head helplessly and said, "No."
After saying this, Huang Jun looked at Lao Guotou expectantly and said, "Have you seen it? Can you let me see what those teas look like? The tea seller actually has some tea that I don't know about. I'm really ashamed."
"Well, you guessed it right, he sells tea." Lao Guo raised his eyebrows at Jiang Kepeng as if to show off, slowly put his hand into his pocket, took it out slowly, and said to Jiang Kepeng: "Guess what kind of tea it is.
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Jiang Kepeng looked at Old Guo Tou's clenched gesture, his eyes flashed, and he swallowed dryly and said, "You really didn't bring that top-quality tribute tea?"
