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Chapter 48 The first order of business

"Haha, okay! Then let's make a gentleman's appointment! Although this pager is not worth much, you can accept it. Firstly, it will facilitate contact, and secondly, consider it my first investment in you!"

After Ding Hao finished speaking happily, he taught me step by step how to use the pager.

Motorola's Chinese display pager is indeed very advanced and easy to operate.

The cow came back with a big bag of vegetables. Seeing that Uncle Ding and I were chatting enthusiastically, she greeted us sweetly and went to cook.

While I was wondering, Uncle Ding was also wondering. What I was wondering about was that the cow was so mean last week, but today it was a completely different person. What Uncle Ding was wondering about was that the cow hadn't been so kind to him for a long time.

Today's portion of stir-fried potato shreds was extra large, plus two other meat dishes, two vegetarian dishes and one soup. Maybe it was really delicious, or maybe we were happy, but Uncle Ding and I once again finished the plate to the bottom.

I was about to say goodbye and take the bus back to school. Uncle Ding insisted on asking Dai Niu to drive me. He casually said that it would be more convenient to have his own car in the future. I thought to myself that it is indeed very convenient and driving must be very impressive. In Lijia Village

No one has a car yet.

"Uncle Ding, how much does your car cost?"

"It seems to be 890,000. Plus other expenses, it's less than 1 million. I can't remember the details."

I already had a huge sum of 3,500 yuan in my bank card. I always felt super rich, but suddenly I felt that driving was not so prestigious. The roads in Lijia Village were not suitable for driving by cars.

Before getting in the car, Cow threw something to me. It was a small book with a light blue leather cover. She said it was a phone address book, used to record communication numbers.

Turning to the first page, the delicate handwriting reads in English: "sunformorning, moonfornight, andyouforever."

I looked at it for a long time and translated: "The sun is morning and the moon is evening. You, uh, don't know this."

The driving car suddenly veered. The cow hurriedly held the steering wheel steady and said with a black face: "I am now convinced that you are a real Chinese! The first number on the second page is your pager number, and the second number is your pager number."

It's mine, and the third one belongs to your Uncle Ding."

Many years later, I accidentally opened this address book and realized that the English on the first page was the second half of a love poem by Rabindranath Tagore.

"There are thousands of things in this world, but there are three things I love: the sun, the moon, and you. The sun is morning, the moon is evening, and you are morning, evening, and evening."

Not everyone in this world can meet someone who understands him or her at the most suitable time. So for some things, there are no answers, only results.

After arriving at school, on the way back to the dormitory, I heard a rhythmic vibration in my pocket.

I took out the pager and saw on the screen: New message: See you at the school gate at ten o'clock on Sunday!

I ran to Chujiu's dormitory and was reading Grimm's Fairy Tales. I pulled him to a less crowded place on the playground.

I took out the pager and handed it to Chujiu. Chujiu played with it for a while and said it was boring and not fun. I told Chujiu exactly what happened. After Chujiu listened, his face showed happiness that he had never seen before.

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"Guo Guo, can we go to the second floor of the cafeteria to eat every day in the future?"

We made an appointment to meet at the school gate at ten o'clock the next morning. Chujiu covered his head and went back to the dormitory.

I tossed and turned without falling asleep, so I took out my ballpoint pen and wrote Xiaoyu's paging number on the fourth line of the address book, although this number was always in my mind.

The crooked handwriting is in sharp contrast to the previous three lines.

After leaving the school gate, I saw a black Cadillac parked on the roadside from a distance.

"Uncle Ding, morning!"

"The little brother Chujiu is here too, that's great!"

After we got in the car, Uncle Ding drove off.

"The Gu Yongnian I told you about was my partner in the medicinal company. He lived a little far away. I told him to buy a villa in the city, but he didn't listen. He insisted on building it in the countryside. He said it was quiet and the air was good.

good!"

Uncle Ding said that it takes about two hours to travel from here. I don’t know if it’s because Gu Yong’s years were unfavorable or for some other reason. In short, after building this house, a lot of things happened in a mess. For a while, I also doubted Feng Shui.

I also asked the master to take a look at the problem.

Gu Yongnian has a son and a daughter. First, the eldest son was drinking in a restaurant, got into a fight with someone, and his arm was broken. He is now lying in the hospital. Then there was the younger daughter. She didn’t know what kind of stimulation she received, and she cut her wrists at home. Then it seemed like

My wife was also feeling unwell, and Ding Hao didn't know the specific situation, so he just gave a general idea.

Chujiu and I were sleeping in the car in a daze, and the car suddenly stopped. We were in a small village with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance. On one side of the car was a single-family villa, which was very impressive.

We live in a wealthy family. A hundred meters away from the villa is a newly built asphalt road. There are not many cars on the road, and we can see one or two cars driving in the distance.

Standing at the door of the yard was a slightly fat man about the same age as Ding Hao. Seeing Ding Hao's arrival, a smile appeared on his face and he walked over eagerly.

He just glanced at me and looked into the car anxiously. Seeing that the car was empty, he asked with some doubts.

"Haozi, where is the master?"

Ding Hao smiled and shook his head, walked next to me and pointed at the man.

"Gu Yongnian, just call me Uncle Gu!"

"Hello, Uncle Gu!" I said hello to Gu Yongnian, who was staring at me with confusion.

"I said, Haozi, you've hidden it so deep that you haven't discovered it for so many years. I've always been confused about you, kid. So, if we leave our family's fortune to a girl, it turns out that our son is already so old? Come in quickly! Uncle will open a can for you.

eat!"

Chujiu, who was squatting on the roadside and playing with the little wild cat, burst out laughing.

Ding Hao was also speechless for his friend, but after thinking about it, it made some sense.

"You talked nonsense and offended people. I am not responsible." Ding Hao signaled to Gu Yongnian with his eyes.

Gu Yongnian still didn't come to his senses. Chujiu threw the branch in his hand into the distance and stood up.

"Uncle Gu, who told young people that they can't be great? This is talent and has nothing to do with age. The feng shui of your house is very good. There is a river in the front and a mountain in the back."

"I think so too! When I first built it, I specifically asked someone to look at it."

When talking about this house, Gu Yongnian's face was full of smiles, and he couldn't hide his pride at all.

Uncle Ding kept staring behind Gu Yongnian. I knew that he saw the little wild cat chasing the branch thrown by Chujiu.

"Chujiu, don't talk nonsense!"

"You're not talking nonsense. Look at this house. It's bigger and more beautiful than the house where we caught the old ghost!"

Then Chujiu covered his head, closed his mouth, and slowly lowered his fist.


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