Entering Sichuan, after our car was filled with gas, Dai Niu offered to drive instead of Chujiu.
Without even thinking about it, Chujiu opened the back seat and lay down on the back seat.
I felt that I had been greatly insulted, so I gave Chujiu a good beating.
"These days, those who can't drive are better than those who can."
Chujiu had a slumped face, but luckily Guo Guo didn't mess up her hair. Niu Niu laughed and stepped on the accelerator, causing the car to shake violently.
"If the pot could be turned on so steadily, I wouldn't have to be so tired."
I felt like I had received an even bigger insult again, and this time Chujiu’s hair was completely messed up.
Although Chujiu didn't resist, he lay down in the back seat and slept soundly. His silent resistance made me want to beat him again.
In the county town where the village is located, the cow drives the van directly into the gas station. The road quality is no less than that of Chujiu. I don’t even remember how many times I have been there, and I still get lost in the county town where there is only one street.
On the ninth day of the lunar month, I doubted my life and asked me, "Don't you need to look at the east, west, east, west, and west to see Feng Shui?"
The cows not only found gas stations, but also found department stores in the county.
Our car was parked in front of the department store. The moment the cow jumped out of the car, the window of the Santana car parked nearby rolled down.
"Sister, what's the point of a broken van? Come and take a ride in my brother's car."
A young man in his twenties with a slicked back hair stared blankly at the cow swallowing its saliva.
The cow opened the back seat of the van, groped under the seat for a long time, and then pulled out his backpack.
Let me tell you, when we left Chongqing, the cow was carrying a cross-bag in her hand. We never saw it again. It turned out that she had stuffed it under the seat.
"Holy shit!"
Chu Jiu exclaimed, the daughter of Uncle Ding's family is not as low-key as Uncle Ding at all.
Cow casually opened the zipper of his satchel and took out a few wads of hundred-dollar bills. I noticed that there was also a small wad of bills belonging to a man with curly hair in the satchel.
"If I'm happy, I can buy two of your little shabby cars tomorrow. Just you? You don't deserve it!"
The cow held a thick wad of cash in one hand and snorted disdainfully at the man with a big back next to her.
"What are you looking at? Why don't you come down and protect me?"
Niu Niu glared at me and Chujiu. She saved these when she was studying in the United States and brought them all back this time.
"Teacher Ding, let me ask you this weakly, how much does your tuition cost per year when you study in the United States?"
Dai Niu rolled her eyes at Chujiu. Twenty thousand US dollars, about two hundred thousand RMB, plus living expenses and other expenses, Uncle Ding gave her three hundred thousand RMB a year.
On the ninth day of the lunar month, he stared at me with a sad face. Capitalism is evil, corrupt, so corrupt. The Chinese people are still struggling to be well-off, and the tuition fees for the daughters of capitalists are hundreds of thousands.
"What do you think I'm going to do? We go to the Information College, and the tuition is 600."
For the first time, I felt that the distance between me and the cows was so far away.
Grandpa has worked for the department all his life and received a subsidy of more than 90,000 yuan. Cow casually took out half of his life savings from the bag.
"I just want to scare away the bad guy and buy some gifts for Lanxi and the others."
The cow noticed that I was feeling a little depressed. American schools charge a very high fee for Asian countries. In order to learn advanced concepts, this is an inevitable expense.
“It’s totally worth it for me to teach what I learned to more people.”
I nodded slightly. The way of coaxing Teacher Ding to scare people in the ninth day of the lunar month was very special. Was it the legendary method of throwing money at the other person?
The red face of the cow may be influenced by the concept of capitalism. In the United States, poor people are always bullied.
"I don't know if it can scare people. It will definitely attract thieves in this small place. It's probably true."
We spent more than an hour shopping in the department store. Using her extraordinary bargaining skills on the ninth day of the Lunar New Year, Dai Niu bought ten sets of women's clothing and sandals that are currently popular.
Later, Niu Niu bought ten sets of bracelets of the same style in a gold jewelry store.
This one hour trip to the department store alone costs more than 10,000 yuan.
When we spent hundreds of dollars buying meat and canned food from the food factory next to the department store, we no longer felt any shock at all.
"Goddess, how about you take care of me?"
Carrying large and small bags, Chujiu once again condemned the evil capitalism.
The cow's nose turned red with anger, and she suddenly spoke in dialect: What bullshit capitalism, President Ding earned all this through his own efforts.
When getting in the car, Chujiu stared at the black Santana not far away and smiled evilly. Look, this is attracting thieves.
I don’t even understand what my ancestors said about keeping wealth private, and I don’t even understand China’s profound and profound culture. I went to study the history of countries that I can count on one finger.
"When I returned to China, I deliberately left some U.S. dollars instead of converting them into RMB. I originally wanted to make gifts for you."
Dai Niu was about to be furious at the ninth day of the Lunar New Year. This time he returned to Chongqing and exchanged all the U.S. dollars, never to have anything to do with capitalism again.
"What? Capitalism has developed so well with so little history. There must be something worth learning from."
On the ninth day of the lunar month, I looked like a dog and asked the cow to hold it steady with a smile. I have never seen U.S. dollars in my life. I heard that one dollar can be exchanged for ten dollars.
The moment our car started, the black Santana not far away followed us.
I glanced at the cow speechlessly, this young lady was really a troublemaker.
The cows also noticed the car not far behind us and lowered their heads in embarrassment.
"Don't worry, Sa, that weakling wants to cause trouble only if he can catch up with us first."
Chujiu stared at the rearview mirror and sneered disdainfully. For the sake of having US dollars as a reward, he would perform well today.
After our car entered the county road, it started to speed up crazily, and the cars behind us were chasing us closely.
"See, this is what capitalism calls the power of money."
When Chujiu saw the cow's eyes widening, he immediately changed his mind. Greed is the beginning of a person falling into the abyss.
"Guo Guo, the power of tens of thousands of dollars is incredible. They are racing against me with their lives."
I had long noticed that the pointer on the car's dashboard had reached 120 kilometers per hour, and the car behind us was still not far behind us.
"It seems we have to use Liu Yang's method to solve the problem."
Dai Niu asked Chujiu doubtfully, what was Liu Yang's plan?
When I was in school, I didn't see Liu Yang's name in the top ten report cards.
Liu Yang has a wise saying: In Xinjiang, problems that can be solved with fists can never be solved without talking.