"Yeah! Two months ago, I heard from a fellow villager at the wholesale market in the city that Xiaojing and his sister seemed to have moved to the city."
"I haven't been back for a long time, and I don't know how they are. Thinking about the time, my sister should go to junior high school."
Li Fang's eyes turned red and she burst into tears unconsciously. Fang Jing used to be the most sensible person in the family, so she didn't have to worry about anything. He even suggested going to the city to wholesale fruit.
You can't make much money in the fields a year, and if you encounter drought or waterlogging, you have to go from house to house to borrow money. Fang Jing suggested that the family go to the city to sell fruit, so that they can make some money.
When she arrived in the city, she didn't know where to buy wholesale fruit, and when she asked her colleagues, they didn't tell her. Fang Jing was smart enough to find out after asking at the police station.
At that time, regardless of the scorching sun or freezing winter, she would get up early or stay up late at night carrying fruits and sell them in the streets and alleys, causing her hands to be split and her waist to be injured.
I couldn't bear to take the car back to Huangling Village. I had to walk back and forth for dozens of miles, and I still felt angry when I got home.
Fang Jing saw that she was tired, so he would sometimes sell with her. When he got home, he would be considerate, cooking for her, washing her face and feet with hot water.
Tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, and Li Fang sobbed, "I told him once before that I would buy a gold necklace once in my life."
"That stupid boy didn't understand. Then he spent fifty yuan to go to a roadside store to draw a lottery. When he came back, he smiled and gave me a gold ring. The paint fell off after a few days of wearing it."
…
After Fang Jing finished his dinner, he took out a red envelope and gave it to Fang Hui, telling her not to spend it randomly.
"Eight hundred yuan! Brother, you are so generous. I love you to death."
Fang Hui turned to look at Xu Li, "Godmother, where is mine?"
"Yes!" Xu Li didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and gave a red envelope, one hundred and eighty-eight, and Fang Jing also got an eighty-eight.
After putting the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen, he washed them and said to Fang Hui on the sofa, "Tomorrow you will go to the Magic City with me. I have already found a training class. You can go to my place during the winter vacation."
Originally, Fang Jing was planning to let Fang Hui go to Yanjing, but he was unfamiliar with the place and didn't have many friends there, so it would be better to stay in the magical city.
"Ah!! Godmother, I don't want to go, I want to stay with you." Fang Hui acted coquettishly, holding Xu Li and shaking her hands.
"I also want to visit the poor students' homes. I'm very busy. I'm afraid you won't have the chance to accompany me."
Fang Jing invests hundreds of thousands in the school every year. Xu Li, as the supervisor, has to personally check whether any help is needed and whether it is actually received.
Don't be so poor that you won't get a penny. Those who have cars and houses in good condition will continue to receive it.
"Did you hear that?" Fang Jing poured Xu Li a glass of water, "Just go and play and come back before school starts."
"I don't want it. Who is going to the training class? And my grades are very good. I am among the top ten in the class. I don't need to make up lessons."
"Don't be dissatisfied. There are many people who want to go but have no chance. Do you know how much a training class costs? Twenty thousand, just one month."
"You don't have to do homework. It's mainly about cultivating your interests. It teaches you how to play, go to the aquarium, play the piano, draw and so on."
Fang Hui was heartbroken and said, "Brother, you are such a spendthrift. Give me this money and I will promise to draw and do homework at home every day during the winter vacation. Seriously! I lied to you like a puppy."
Fang Jing's face turned dark, this girl knew the money so well, "The registration fee has been paid, and it won't be refunded. If you don't want me to waste time, you'd better go ahead, otherwise I will buy you as much homework as I lose."
"
Fang Hui shut up, his liver was trembling, twenty thousand! If you want to kill people, Fang Jing will be sentenced.
…
Early the next morning, Fang Jing dragged Fang Hui's suitcase and rushed to the provincial capital. On New Year's Day, the cleaning worker who got up the earliest could hardly get a comfortable sleep.
It was her first time to fly, and Fang Hui was so excited that she jumped up and down, without any reluctance like yesterday.
Fang Jing told her step by step which way to go, what the signs meant, and how to buy and collect tickets, so that she would not be at a loss when she came back alone.
I don’t know if Fang Hui heard it or not, but anyway, she just nodded and stared at the foreigner intently.
"Brother, look at this guy, he's so tall. His eyes are really different from ours. He looks a bit like a zombie."
Fang Jing covered his face, lowered his head and said nothing. He really regretted bringing her out. Where did he go? He went to the devil to make more fuss.
Perhaps because he was tired, Fang Hui was not so happy when he got on the plane, and soon started to snore slightly.
Fang Jing was also sleepy. Last night, the sound of firecrackers and fireworks was everywhere until twelve o'clock. He couldn't sleep at all. He got up and coded 5,000 words and was so proud that he moved all the book friends.
"Thank you very much for updating it on New Year's Eve. We wrongly blamed you."
“I was woken up by the fireworks and suddenly saw the Xiaoao update.”
"Last night, I burned paper for the deceased old man at dinner. I also told my son that when The Swordsman is finished, remember to burn a copy for me. Unexpectedly, with the blessing of my ancestors, I saw it the next day."
…
Arriving at the Shanghai Airport, Fang Jing, wearing a hat and mask, quietly led Fang Hui out. He lowered his head when passing by a large group of starstruck fans.
Not all of these people are fans of celebrities, most of them are professional fans. They don't dare to do anything every day. They just hang out with celebrities here and sell the captured information to various media or reporters.
The driver knew he was coming back today and had already started waiting.
As soon as she got into the car, Fang Hui exclaimed, "Brother, your car is great, isn't it? It also has a refrigerator and a bed. Fortunately, I am frugal at home. I only spend three yuan on rice noodles in the morning."
"It's not like I didn't give you money." Fang Jing took out some food from the refrigerator and gave it to her. He said to Lao Wang, "My sister Fang Hui, why don't we go back to the community first and then go to the Magic City TV station later."
Soon after arriving at the community, Lao Wang parked the car and took the initiative to help Fang Hui carry her suitcase upstairs. Fang Jing stopped by to help her get an access card.
"There are restaurants and supermarkets downstairs. If you are hungry, go buy something to eat. This is a one-stop card that can be used for entry and shopping. I just recharged it with 5,000 yuan, which is enough for you to use for two months."
Fang Jing couldn't afford a plane ticket now, so he was thinking about whether he should take on some work in the next few days.
Open the room, lay out the sheets and quilts for Fang Hui, and explain everything before returning to Magic City TV Station.
The training class won't start until the 8th, so there's no rush now.
…
"Fang Jing! Here!" Pu BaKa waved to him as soon as he entered the TV station.
"Why did you come at this time?"
"Going home, I just got off the plane."
Pu Ba was speechless, "You're awesome, you left after the party at noon yesterday, right? It's only been a few hours."
"I have no choice. No matter how busy I am, I have to go back. I'll take advantage of the fact that I still have time. In the future, I won't be able to go home a few times a year if I'm too busy."
"If you don't talk about me anymore, what's going on now?"
"The final arrangements are being made on site, and teacher Guo Donglin is performing a skit."
"It's not scheduled yet?" Fang Jing was surprised, it's been a few days.
"The script was temporary. I heard that during the rehearsal, the superiors said it couldn't be done. I was afraid of being cheated, so I made a lot of changes just to be on the safe side. Teacher Guo was so angry that he almost cursed me."
Fang Jing felt sorry for Guo Donglin for a second. Fortunately, he was singing and didn't have to worry about this problem.