Bai Li was very happy at the leisure club. Xiaoyu gave her three hundred yuan when she changed her shift, which was the salary for the few days she worked in May.
Although it was inconspicuous compared to the number in her bank card, it had a completely different meaning to her.
After carefully putting the money away and saying hello to the seniors who were preparing to stay up all night, Bai Li locked the club door.
Seeing Lian Shun waiting for him at the door, she smiled and said hello: "Lian Shun, thank you!"
"Woof~"
The street lights from the clubhouse to the entrance of Xiagou Village are very bright, and Zhao Song specially installed high-power energy-saving lamps.
"Uncle Lu, I'm leaving."
"Bai Li, be careful on the road. Let Lianshun come back when you get to the school gate." Uncle Lu said with a smile.
Bai Li nodded in agreement, but was suddenly stunned - the handsome man was also at the intersection.
"Zhao Song asked me to send you to the girls' dormitory for the first few days of your night shift. He was afraid that the dormitory aunt wouldn't open the door for you." The handsome man said helplessly.
Bai Li understood and said with a smile: "Thank you."
The two of them walked side by side to school.
"You're welcome, I just don't understand what it has to do with me whether the dormitory aunt can open the door or not."
Bai Li looked at him strangely, and after realizing that he was not pretending to be stupid, she said, "Because you are handsome."
The handsome man shrugged helplessly.
"Shuai Shuai, your surname is Da?"
"Well, it's relatively rare. It's not among the hundreds of surnames."
"I always thought this was your nickname." Betty tilted her head and asked, "Where do you live? Everyone says you are the most mysterious college student."
Dashuaishai was silent for a while and then said: "There is nothing to hide on purpose, I have been living in the principal's office, and he and my parents were classmates in the cadre school.
When I first entered college, I was a little... a little autistic."
Bai Li was surprised and said, "I can't tell it at all now that I've known you."
"Because I met Xizi and then Zhao Song at that time, and things were much better then. Growing up, I only had one friend..." Dashuai Shuai's face turned gloomy, "He was gone later."
"I only have two friends, one has gone abroad and the other has transferred to another school." Bai Li said with a smile, "But it's quite interesting to meet Zhao Song, a guy who has an eye for money."
The handsome man nodded in agreement and shook his head: "That guy... has donated more than 500 computers to Da Shen Mountain. Although they are all outdated, the local county magistrate specially wrote a letter of thanks."
Bai Liming was stunned, she had no idea that Zhao Song had done this.
"In any case, Zhao Song, Xizi, and Xiaoyong are all very good people. I'm really happy to be friends with them." The handsome man raised a bright smile and looked at Bai Li in a daze.
"Woof~"
When we arrived at the school gate, the handsome man knelt down and rubbed Lianshun's head.
"Slow down on the road."
"Woof."
After Lianshun left, the two stopped talking on campus and walked toward the girls' dormitory in silence.
In this time and space, with Zhao Song's participation, many things have become completely different. Zhao Song had expected it, but some things would be completely beyond his expectation.
After sending Bai Li off, Dashuai returned to the principal's office.
Looking at a huge hand-drawn map, the commander stared at it for a long time, then suddenly picked up a marker and put a big × on the location of Da Shen Mountain!
……………
With the handsome ×, a post was uploaded on the Internet, in major forums, and on the campus network at the same time. The large red fonts were particularly eye-catching:
A dance excited the whole audience, and a song captivated everyone.
Subsequently, countless comments were refreshed.
"The dance club of Hangzhou University is well-known, but such a hot and unrestrained performance makes me wish I could be there in person!"
"Can I say I'm adding those big white legs in the screen?"
"Summer has just entered, and the weather is not hot yet. After watching the dance, my whole body is on fire."
"It doesn't matter. After listening to the last song, you will become angry. Can someone tell me what is being sung?"
"Haha, only college students can understand it and sing it into our hearts."
"It feels like Tesla has been on fire recently. Is this manager a college student?"
"A genuine freshman, Zhonghai Zhao Song, the founder of MOD, his only work has been priced at 600,000! Don't ask me how I know, because I have that MOD in my hands!" This is a damn fat man.
On the intranet forum of Jingji University.
"It feels like this song is completely about our school."
"He is the one from our school who sells computers."
"The person who sells computers has already started a company?"
"He has a name, his name is Zhao Song! Is it so difficult to remember it?"
"None of your business!"
………
Zhao Song, who was talked about a lot, got up very early and arrived at Kyoto Railway Station before 9 o'clock.
He was afraid that the other eye would also turn black.
There is another reason. Zhao Song's parents will arrive in Kyoto today to formally handle Wei Mingyu's adoption procedures.
Looking at his parents looking around on the roadside, Zhao Song quickly drove over.
"Mom and Dad, get in the car quickly."
After loading the big and small bags into the car, Zhao Song quickly started Jinbei and drove towards the school.
"Zhao Song, there is a bag filled with coffee saucers. I bought it on the closing day of the Ceramics Expo. It costs one dollar for two. I bought you more than a hundred." Father Zhao proudly said to Zhao Song as soon as he got in the car.
Twitching the corner of his mouth, Zhao Song asked: "Dad, why is it so cheap? Last year, wasn't it just one yuan a piece?"
"I'm an old customer. This year I collected all the remaining goods from him and that's why I gave him this price."
"Don't say it's useless, Zhao Song, today is the weekend, can you handle Xiaoyu's affairs? There are still some things to deal with about retirement, and I have to go back in the afternoon." Zhao's mother's smell is getting stronger and stronger.
"Don't worry, Aunt Wen specially invited people from the Xiaohe Civil Affairs Bureau to work on site. Everyone wants Xiaoyu's matter to be resolved as soon as possible."
Father Zhao and Mother Zhao nodded. They were both realistic people, and they still had some grudges about suddenly adopting a little girl for no reason.
But they never object to their son's decision, so everything goes as it should.
………
The scene of meeting Xiaoyu was just as Zhao Song had guessed. The three of them all got along with each other cautiously. Sometimes the parents didn't even dare to say anything, for fear of saying something wrong and hurting this beautiful little girl.
Xiao Yu was feeling better, and the smile at the corner of her mouth was getting bigger and bigger.
The embarrassing scene didn't end until Wen Lihua entered the room with people from the Civil Affairs Bureau.
The rest of the matter fell into place. With Wen Lihua's supervision, the three of them signed the document, and Xiao Yu officially became Zhao Song's sister.
Wen Lihua and the aunt from the Civil Affairs Bureau breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Too many people were worried about Xiao Yu. Now only Zhao Song could completely let down her guard. With the signature of Zhao's parents and Zhao's mother, Xiao Yu finally had something to rely on.
Now, everyone should feel relieved.
Zhao’s mother took out an envelope and handed it to Xiao Yu: “Xiao Yu, this is your living expenses for this month, the same as your brother’s.
After we finish our work in two days, we will come over to see you."
Dad Zhao awkwardly took out a red jewelry bag. Inside was a green jade pendant. It was the product of a government-funded trip. The whole family couldn't tell the authenticity from the fake, but Dad Zhao carefully kept it for several years.
Zhao's father and mother Zhao's mother lived an ordinary life, with ordinary people's cunning and even more ordinary kindness. When they saw the cute elf Xiao Yu, the grudge in their hearts completely disappeared.
Xiaoyu didn't refuse, hugged her tightly in her arms, and nodded with red eyes.
After the things were done, the two elders didn't stay long because they couldn't bear the 50 yuan express bus ticket and had to take the 15 yuan train. It took more than 4 hours to get to Shantang City, which is more than 100 kilometers away.
The family is not short of money, but their generation is used to being frugal, and time is the least valuable thing to them.
………
Zhao Song took Xiaoyu's hand, put her parents on the bus, and then walked to the one-kilometer convenience store.
"Xiaoyu, my parents are like this, don't be surprised."
A bunch of random gestures.
"Talk like a human being." Zhao Song said angrily.
"My family was like this when I was a child, with a smart mother and an honest father.
The kind of people who are full of emotions as soon as they meet are just fake."
"...Xiaoyu, now that you have everything again, you will have an unreliable brother in the future." Zhao Song had his own plans for the responsibility that was suddenly placed on him. He hoped that this elf-like girl could be like a
Ordinary people live happily.
As for developing the appearance of a princess like Bai Li, he has no intention or ability to do so.
….
Hong Dazhi was sorting out the shelves at One Kilometer. When he saw Zhao Song dragging Xiao Yu in, he rarely argued with him.
He took out the gift and fruit basket that he had prepared long ago from the island freezer and handed it to Zhao Song.
"Uncle Qi and Aunt Qi are both at home. If they make you angry, just endure it.
They are all very good people, and they treat Xiaoyu as their biological daughter, who would have known that this happened."
Zhao Song nodded: "Brother Qi is also at home?"
"Where else can I be? All my monthly salary is spent on medicine, and I can't afford to stay in the hospital." Hong Dazhi looked at the expressionless Xiao Yu behind Zhao Song, sighed, and turned around to go back to work.
….
Half an hour later, Director Qi's home.
Zhao Song sat nervously on the old wooden sofa, Xiao Yu leaned close to him, holding the corner of his clothes with her little hands.
Aunt Qi got two cups of hot water, glanced at Director Qi, and then carefully handed them to Zhao and Song.
"Thank you, Auntie." Zhao Song thanked him and took it.
When Aunt Qi handed the other cup to Xiaoyu, Director Qi came over without any warning and slapped the cup on the ground.
Zhao Song jumped greatly and felt his clothes being pulled hard by a small hand behind him.
Zhao Song turned around and looked at Xiaoyu's expressionless face again, and his heart became cold.
"Our family is a single generation of three generations. Xiaoyuan has become like this, and you still have the heart to pour water." Director Qi shouted.
Our family has only been passed down for five generations. The old Zhao family in Cangshi was poor, but it still gave me the heart of a young man. I understand how you feel, and I have to recognize everything that needs to be recognized!
But if anyone tells me again in the future that you once saw Xiao Yu as your own daughter, I will sneeze at him! Zhao Song put down the water glass with an indifferent expression.
"Aunt Qi, can I see Brother Yuan?"
Aunt Qi glanced at Director Qi again and opened the door to the back room.
Zhao Song gently patted Xiaoyu's little hand to reassure her and walked into the house.
The back room was very simple, with a skinny young man lying on a big bed, covered with a thin quilt, his eyes dull and motionless.
Zhao Song looked familiar and thought he had seen him in Xiagou Village when he was the second landlord, so he didn't pay much attention.
"Auntie, are there any cases?"
"There were only emergency cases that day. The old miracle doctor said that he had injured his liver qi and had to take care of himself?"
Who is this old miracle doctor? He's lying like this and doesn't even go to a regular hospital? Zhao Song looked at Aunt Qi in disbelief.
"Who is the old miracle doctor? From the Chinese Medical Hall?"
"There is a famous Chinese medicine doctor in the Daqing River area. If we have any difficult and complicated diseases in this area, we go to him."
That was a folk doctor. Zhao Song met him in his previous life, and his son was cured of a good cold and turned into pneumonia.
Zhao Song believed in traditional Chinese medicine. As for this kind of folk doctor, those who can be cured will be passed on to you by word of mouth. Those who cannot be cured will be busy looking for other doctors or hospitals. Whoever has time to say bad things about him will create a situation where he can always be cured.
The illusion of illness.
If you are so sick, do you have to trust a folk doctor?
Zhao Song looked at Qi Yuan himself, and suddenly his whole body trembled.
"Aunt, can I see Brother Yuan's belly?"
"It's already scarred." Aunt Qi lifted up the quilt and rolled up Qi Yuan's clothes.
Looking at Qi Yuan's belly, Zhao Song lifted up his T-shirt and found the scar that had faded a lot. He remembered what Director Hong said to him: "Zhao Song, just poke it here. It won't be a problem if you poke it through."
Qi Yuan's scar is exactly the same as his own in location.
After covering him with the quilt, Zhao Song looked at this face carefully.
Eight years later, the leader of Xiagou Village who caused trouble during the demolition turned out to be Qi Yuan. The arrogant leader I saw in my previous life was not a good person.
It turns out that Xiao Yu didn’t stab the wrong person! This guy definitely had bad intentions.
Zhao Song stared at Director Qi, picked up the phone, and called Bai Li's mother.
"Aunt Fan, I am Zhao Song. I would like to ask you to do me a favor and find a psychiatrist to come to Xiagou Village."
Psychiatrists are rare nowadays, but for civil servants like Bai Li's mother in the health system, it is not a problem.
….
While waiting, Wen Lihua and Director Hong came, and Zhao Song took Xiao Yu to stay at Director Qi's house instead of sitting in the room.
"Zhao Song, come in." Wen Lihua called from inside the room.
Hearing the cry, Zhao Song pulled Xiao Yu in and walked in.
Director Qi drank water from an enamel basin with an expressionless face, while Aunt Qi stayed aside restlessly. Director Hong and Wen Lihua were standing next to the psychiatrist, watching her score on a form.
The psychiatrist’s surname is Zhang, a kind middle-aged woman. Psychiatrists at this time will all receive state subsidies in the future.
Seeing Doctor Zhang stop writing, Zhao Song asked: "Aunt Zhang, how are you? Is it hypochondriasis?"
Aunt Zhang nodded, "I suggest you go to the hospital for a systematic checkup. If there are no physical problems, it is hypochondriasis."
After saying that, Aunt Zhang took out a business card and handed it to Zhao Song, "If you need treatment, just call the above number. If there is no problem with your body, Qi Yuan's situation can be restored with a course of psychological classes."
Zhao Song nodded his thanks and sent Dr. Zhang out.
After returning, Zhao Song ignored the other people in the room, but took Xiao Yu's hand and asked her: "Xiao Yu, if my brother asked you to tell the reason why you hurt Qi Yuan, would you tell him?" Zhao Song called out "Brother Qi Yuan" repeatedly.
I'm too lazy to call.
Wen Lihua and Director Hong both looked at Zhao Song in surprise, wondering why he asked this.
Xiao Yu hesitated for a long time, looked at Zhao Song for a long time, and finally showed a beautiful smile and nodded.
Zhao Song smiled and rubbed her head.
He turned around and came to Aunt Qi, bowed to her, took out 30,000 yuan from his backpack, and placed it in Aunt Qi's hand along with his business card.
"Aunt Qi, the one just now is a specially appointed expert from JFJ General Hospital. The treatment fee is very expensive. Plus Qi Yuan's examination fee, it is enough."
Director Qi said nothing and remained motionless while holding the enamel vat. The ridiculous changes in the situation caused his brain to shut down - his funny son, who was passed down from the third generation only, has got funny disease!
Suddenly, Zhao Song slammed his enamel jar to the ground, just like Director Qi did to Xiao Yu just now.
After pulling Xiaoyu to the door, Zhao Song turned around and said, "Treat her like a daughter? Hehe~"
Zhao Song looked at Director Qi with a sneer, "My sister's case record will be withdrawn in one week. Otherwise, we will take the staff of the Juvenile Protection Association to the district public security bureau to report the case! I don't believe that Xiao Yu will stab her for no reason.
People, when the time comes we...
Business is business!"
Total assets: 16 million 0/18 sets of commercial housing.