Chapter 482 Dad, let me buy you a car (4000 words), please guarantee the monthly pass
I originally planned to eat a reunion dinner slowly, but because of grandpa's unexpected situation, I finished it in a hurry.
Xia Weicheng started to pack his things and load them into his son's car. Xia Zekai started the car first and turned on the air conditioner to cool down. After that, he helped his grandfather get into the car.
Worried that his back would hurt if he sat for a long time, Xia Zekai helped his grandfather Xia Shande sit in the middle row and slowly lowered the seat to the lowest position for him.
"Grandpa, you take a nap first, and we'll be there when you wake up." Xia Zekai said.
When Yatou and Tongtong saw that their father was leaving, they shouted, "Dad, I want to play too," before they understood what was going on.
"Go back, dad is not going to play, he is going to take a picture of your grandpa to check his health." Xia Zekai said.
"What's wrong, grandpa? Do you still need an injection? Doesn't it hurt?" The girl had a scared expression on her face.
Xia Zekai gently stroked her little face and said: "If you don't want an injection, dad will take grandpa to have a look. If everything is okay, he will be back before dark."
On the way to the county hospital, Xia Zekai looked at his father sitting in the passenger seat, looked at his hands covered with chapped old wounds, and suddenly asked: "Dad, can you drive?"
Xia Weicheng glanced sideways at his son, then looked at the GL8 under his butt, and said, "I've repaired all cars with gears in gear. I can drive your automatic car without any problem. What do you want to say?"
Hearing what his father said, Xia Zekai was very happy. He said, "Dad, you should take the time to learn to get a driver's license. After you learn it, I will buy you a new car GL8. You can buy another car if you want."
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"You can do it, right? I'm already this old, why am I still learning that stuff and spending money randomly?"
"Besides, at my age, I can still drive for a few years even after I learn how to drive. I won't go." Xia Weicheng decisively refused.
But Xia Zekai saw that his father's eyes were full of longing at first, but then he resisted and turned his head to the other side to look at the broken house outside the window and the trees on the roadside.
Xia Zekai thought for a while and said to him: "Dad, you don't have to worry about money. Let me tell you this. My factory made 100 million in the first half of this year, and it will be no less than this amount in the second half of the year.
It’s not even a big deal for you to buy a car.”
"Besides, you have a car at home, which is convenient for everything. If it's windy or rainy or something urgent happens, you won't be able to find a car now." Xia Zekai is moved by emotion and rationalized by money.
Clear the way.
Xia Weicheng didn't have much idea about money measured in hundreds of millions, but he knew that his son was already rich, so he thought about it again and said, "A car costs hundreds of thousands, are you really okay?"
"Of course it's okay. Dad, let me tell you this. I still have five or six million in cash in my card. I can withdraw it at any time. If I get to the county town later, I can find a bank to apply for a new card for you.
, I will transfer one million to you, can you and my mother and grandpa spend it at home?" Xia Zekai looked straight ahead.
There was no concept of traffic rules in the countryside at this time. A child might suddenly run out of a village alley on the roadside, or a bicycle or an electric car might come out. When an accident came, it was too late to hide. Xia Zekai didn't dare.
I was distracted during this section of the road.
Xia Shande didn't sleep. He was lying on the middle seat and heard what his grandson said. When he heard his grandson saying that he wanted to buy a car for his father, the old man didn't say anything to stop him this time.
As his grandson said, it is really convenient to have a car at home. It saves the second son from having to call his grandson every time something big happens.
Unconsciously, we arrived at the county seat. There was a circular driveway as soon as we entered the county seat. Xia Zekai made a circle and took the third exit. He drove directly towards the county hospital on Guangming Street.
The remaining distance is not too long, Xia Zekai drove there in five or six minutes.
After asking his father and grandfather to wait in the car, Xia Zekai went to the hospital lobby to borrow a wheelchair and pushed Xia Shande in.
The next step is to register and queue up for inspection. You have to say that many things are easy to do if you have money these days. According to the normal queue, it may take three or four hours to get in line and then get the results after taking the film.
Xia Zekai called Xia Zezhen and asked about the situation at the county hospital. He directly found a doctor named Zhai, stuffed half a box of cigarettes and went over to talk about it, and the team was immediately switched successfully.
In less than an hour, the results of the Xia Shande's waist came out. The Xia Shande's waist bones were indeed fine, but the muscles were slightly sprained.
At his age, even muscle sprains are a big problem. They don't heal on their own after a while like young people. Xia Shande couldn't do it. In the end, Dr. Zhai prescribed some medicine for oral administration and external patching. Dr. Zhai was very polite.
He told Xia Zekai: "Wait until you finish taking the medicine and see how your recovery is going. If it still doesn't work, come directly to me then."
"Zekai, is this the end of it?" Xia Weicheng asked his son.
If he remembered correctly, once he came here, no matter which department he went to, he would have to drive two hours away after registration and examination.
But my son took such a long time to do this, and it was over in less than an hour.
Xia Zekai went to get the medicine and pushed his grandfather out in a wheelchair with his father. As he walked around, he said meaningfully: "Dad, if you have money, many things can be easily solved."
"There's no need for you to talk nonsense. How can I not understand this? I'm just curious about how much money you gave him?" Xia Weicheng firmly refused to admit that he really didn't think of using money to clear the way just now.
"Pedantic!" Xia Shande said of his son.
Xia Zekai was happy when he heard that his father was scolded by his grandfather.
To avoid his father's embarrassment, he did not dare to laugh loudly. After asking his father if he had anything else to do, he drove them home.
While walking, Xia Zekai remembered something. He said, "Dad, if you really know how to drive, I will find my second brother another day. I remember that he has a classmate in the county traffic police team. Let's go directly to him."
Let’s see if we can get the certificate.”
It's possible these days. When Xia Zekai was taking the driver's license test, he heard his instructor say that if you pay a fee to learn a driver's license, you don't have to be present to ensure you get a driver's license.
Sometimes, this system is so awesome, and the various parts run so smoothly that you can't trace it, but the lubricating oil must not be missing.
Xia Weicheng felt a little moved when he heard what his son said.
To be honest, there is no problem in driving. When he was young, he worked as a car mechanic, but these exams are difficult for him, even more difficult than reading a holy book.
However, Xia Shande suddenly heard his grandson talking about these "nasty" things, and he spoke directly: "If I hear you dare to use these crooked ways again, I will break your bones first, so that you don't go out to harm others."
This is a fact. If you think about it, you will know that if you pay directly to buy a certificate, except for the experienced people who can actually drive, most of the others are second-hand. If their driving skills are not good, they really can't get a certificate.
Yes, the system checked it and said nothing, so we did this.
When such people really hit the road, they are street killers.
Hearing what his old father said, Xia Weicheng opened his mouth and finally closed it again.
Xia Zekai, his grandfather and father finally returned home before five o'clock. As soon as he entered the house, Zhou Yinghong asked: "Zekai, has your grandfather finished the examination? Why did he come back so soon? What is the result?"
Luo Xiyun was watching TV with her two daughters in the house. When she heard something going on outside, she quickly came out to take a look and asked Xia Zekai, "Is our grandpa okay?"
"It's okay. If something happened, we would have been hospitalized early this afternoon. Can we still come back?" Xia Zekai said.
What he said makes sense.
Luo Xiyun raised his arm and slapped Xia Zekai on the back, saying to him, "You can't spit out ivory from your dog's mouth."
Zhou Yinghong saw it from the side, but Quan pretended not to.
Helping grandpa to lie down in his room, Xia Zekai brought a basin of warm water and wiped the sprained area on the back of his waist according to the doctor's instructions, and then wiped the water with a dry cloth before taking it back from the county hospital.
Topical ointment was applied, and finally a layer of gauze was tied around the outside for protection.
The tiger skin and musk plaster I bought before was not suitable for the symptoms at all and could no longer be used.
"Mom, this is the medicine my grandpa takes internally, three times a day, two pills at a time. Doctor Zhai said it will be fine in two weeks." Xia Zekai told his mother.
He also said: "If it's still not better after two weeks, you can call me again and I will come back and take grandpa to the hospital again."
"Okay, I remember, I won't listen to your dad this time." Zhou Yinghong said.
But Xia Weicheng was shot while lying down. He thought that he didn't object to his father going to the hospital from the beginning. It was the old man who didn't want to go.
This came and went, and it took much less time than expected.
It was only early five o'clock at this time, and the sky was still bright in June.
Zhou Yinghong gave her husband Xia Weicheng a hint and said, "Weicheng, why don't you take Zekai and the others to the homestead to have a look and discuss how to build a house."
"Okay, then I'll take Zekai and Xiyun over to have a look." Xia Weicheng said excitedly.
Luo Xiyun heard her husband say this, mainly because he wanted to build a new house for her parents. She did not reveal the matter and even went with him to the west to have a look.
The homestead that had just been allocated to them had just been opened and was sixty or seventy square meters larger than an ordinary homestead. This was also a gift from Xia Weicheng.
It’s not easy to do anything these days, and some difficult things have to be solved with money.
From time to time, Zhou Yinghong came over with a shovel to take a look and clean up all the stones and weeds in the homestead.
When Xia Zekai and his wife came here with their father, they saw that the place was very clean.
"Dad, no matter how I look at the place, it's not very big." Xia Zekai is a bit picky now. The place is too small, so he doesn't like it.
Xia Weicheng was not angry either. He said: "Normally, one hundred and thirty flats per household is enough, but you have more than two hundred flats. Why are you dissatisfied?"
"Can't it be bigger?" Xia Zekai asked.
Xia Weicheng said: "As for the big part, I got it with money as a gift. Your uncle Zhengyin said that you can only make it this big, and it won't work any bigger. If the authorities really check it, everything will be over by then."
"That's it, it's really troublesome." Xia Zekai didn't understand this in his entire life, so he believed whatever his father said.
Luo Xiyun said: "It's enough to build a two-story building. It will be quite comfortable to live there."
"Well, that's what I think too. If we build two floors, we can accommodate more people in the family." Xia Zekai muttered.
"Dad, do we have a construction team here that can build houses efficiently?" Xia Zekai asked his father after he had an idea in his mind.
Xia Weicheng thought for a while and said: "The bungalow is fine, but there are not many two-story buildings, and there are not many people doing this kind of work in the countryside. Can you tell me how to do it first?"
Xia Zekai almost gave his father a roll of his eyes. If he knew how to do it, he might as well do it himself, why would he need to spend money to find someone else to do it?
However, I could tell from his father's words that they were not that efficient at work around them.
He said: "Dad, don't worry about this. I'll ask Zezhen to help me find a construction company in the county to do it."
"Does it need to be so complicated?" Xia Weicheng was very disdainful. He felt that his son was making a fuss out of a molehill.
Xia Zekai said: "I think I can make it more comfortable by building it once. Don't build it in a completely different way and even if you can handle it, it's meaningless. It's better not to do it at all."
"The construction will start here by then. I'll come and watch it for you." Xia Weicheng felt that his son was building a house and that he, the father, would finally come in handy. Otherwise, it would appear that he was of no use at all and would feel uncomfortable all over.
After returning home, Zhou Yinghong killed the big rooster that the old man missed in the afternoon and stewed it.
Before I even entered the yard, I could smell the aroma of meat.
In the evening, there was good wine and good food. Xia Zekai and his father drank two glasses of water, and grandpa drank boiled water. The three of them chatted. Xia Shande and Xia Weicheng were more willing to listen to Xia Zekai's interesting stories about Qicheng.
Xia Zekai didn't know what he was thinking. He told Xia Weicheng and his mother Zhou Yinghong: "Dad, Mom, I will look for a villa after I go back. You can go and live there for a while when you are free."
"You already have a place to live, why are you buying a villa? It's a waste of money." Zhou Yinghong didn't know that her daughter-in-law also bought 17 houses.
Naturally, Luo Xiyun would not take the initiative to tell this matter.
Late at night, Xia Zekai and his family of four went to sleep in the couple's room.
Yatou and Tongtong played like crazy all day long and were already exhausted. The two little sisters fell asleep next to each other in bed.
Xia Shande also went to bed early.
Zhou Yinghong was still cleaning up the miscellaneous housework at home. Xia Weicheng was helping her and didn't sleep either.
After they were almost done, the old couple sat in the main room to rest for a while. Xia Weicheng said to her wife Zhou Yinghong: "Yinghong, what do you think my son said to me today?"
"What else can I say? Are you asking him for money again?" Zhou Yinghong asked abruptly.
Xia Weicheng felt that he had died unjustly. He said: "What kind of money should I give him? When I went to the county hospital this afternoon, my son told me to take a driver's license test. When I pass the test, he will give me a new car."
