"Uncle, aunt, please come in too, why do you bring so many things..."
"They are all fed by my own family. You don't have such good things in your city."
"That's for sure." Zhang Zhong smiled and took the chicken and eggs.
It can be seen that my uncle is also full of pride in his farming career.
Hu Shijie was also carrying a basket of eggs in his hand. The basket of eggs was estimated to be two to three hundred, but he was young and strong after all, so carrying it with one hand would not hinder his walking at all.
After he entered the house, he met Zhang Xingjun and Hu Huifang, said hello, and then walked around.
Looking at his son, Hu Guangquan shook his head and said, "This kid doesn't understand any rules."
Zhang Zhong poured tea for them and said with a smile, "It's all at home. What's the point? Xiaojie is a senior this year. Is he preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination or is he working?"
As a person who has experienced this, Zhang Zhong casually talked about this topic.
Hu Shijie was looking up to the second floor when he heard his cousin's words and said, "Brother, why are you talking in the same tone as my parents now? It's impossible for me to pass the postgraduate entrance examination. I've already gone to school enough."
"Is that the preparation? Come and have a cup of tea. I will take you for a walk later." Zhang Zhong waved to him.
"Your uncle and I are worrying about this matter. We want him to return to Jiangyang. Jiangyang's development has not been bad in the past two years, but this kid still doesn't like him and wants to go to a big city.
"My aunt took the tea and said.
Of course, the older generation wants their children to be closer to them. My uncle's family only has a son, Xiaojie, and they don't want him to go far away.
Hu Shijie studied very well and went to the University of Electronic Science and Technology of China. Although this university is not well-known, it is ranked 985. He majored in communications, which is one of the popular majors in this school.
So it shouldn’t be difficult to find a job.
In fact, when I was in college, my uncle had a conflict with Hu Shijie because of this matter. What my uncle meant was that with Hu Shijie’s score, except for those top schools, he could choose any other school in the country, and there was no need to travel so far away.
, I can’t go back home more than once a year.
However, young people are controlled by their schools and parents before college. As soon as they graduate from high school, they want to fly away as far away as possible. The further away the better.
Now more than three years have passed, I am about to graduate from college, and I have to face the choice of employment. I guess the father and son will have to quarrel again.
It was hard for Zhang Zhong to say anything. He had also come from that age, and he knew what Hu Shijie was thinking. He also knew that Hu Shijie would not listen to what he said. Some things took time and experience before he could
clear.
"Uncle, these are yellow buds given to me by a friend. They say they are special grade, but I don't know much about them. Can you try them?" Zhang Zhong said.
"Oh? I haven't had much experience with this kind of special-grade tea, but judging from the appearance, it is really good tea. There is a Huangya tea farm near our home. I went to see it, and the tea grower told me, look
This yellow bud, it depends on how well the bud's leaves first develop..."
"You are just showing off to your uncle with your yellow buds. They live next to the tea mountain. In their eyes, this tea is almost the same as the leaves on the ground." Zhang Xingjun was choosing vegetables just now, and now he came over after washing his hands.
He said with a smile.
Uncle Hu Guangquan said, "You are talking nonsense. Those who grow the tea themselves are reluctant to drink the really good tea, let alone the ones here. Nowadays, people are bad, and tea brought from the mountains is sometimes sold.
Bring us some tea to fool us into not knowing what we are getting."
"It's good tea and you don't have to worry about selling it. What else could it be if you didn't come here to sell it?" Yang Xiuzhi curled her lips and said.
"If this tea is good, take some with you when you go back. I made a lot of tea at home and can't finish it. This tea is no better than liquor. It won't taste right after being stored for a long time." Zhang Xingjun said.
…
Zhang Chong saw their elders chatting, so he took Hu Shijie upstairs for a walk.
"Tsk, tsk, it's true that poverty has limited my imagination. If I were to live in such a big house, I would probably get lost in it." Hu Shijie sighed as soon as he went upstairs.
Of course he knows that his brother is rich, and he has a deeper understanding of how much money Zhang Zhong has than his parents.
My parents don't usually use the Internet, so Zhang Zhong's wealth is still limited to a big house.
When we chatted last time, his mother Yang Xiuzhi said that your cousin probably has tens of millions now.
When he heard this, Hu Shijie almost couldn't hold it back.
The building where my cousin lives now is probably worth tens of millions.
Didn't some people on the Internet say that my cousin's current net worth is estimated to be almost 10 billion? If he told his parents this number, they probably wouldn't be able to imagine how much 10 billion is. If he hadn't been online every day
If you look at other people bragging, they will probably be frightened by the 10 billion.
He really wanted to ask Zhang Zhong in person whether what he said online was an exaggeration, and whether Zhang Zhong actually had 10 billion, but he still held back the question.
"The second floor is full of workshops, including Pengpeng's studio and my study. I guess you're not interested, so I'll take you up to the third floor to have a look."
But Hu Shijie said, "Hey, no, I really want to see your study. Although I'm not a fan of yours, some of my classmates are. I'll bother you to give me a few signed books later so I can show off.
show off."
"It's a small matter. I'll get some copies for you to send to your classmates later."
"What should I give as a gift? I'll just give it to them to scare them. I haven't told them that you are my cousin. I guess they won't believe it even if I tell them. This time I'll bring the evidence to scare them."
them."
Zhang Zhong smiled and shook his head, "You are still the same as when you were a child. How about we take a group photo together, wouldn't it be more powerful?"
He made a joke casually, but Hu Shijie said, "You have a good idea, and you also inspired me. I'm sure they won't believe me if I go there with the signed book. Why don't you make a video with me, and we can show our brotherhood?"
Let them see it."
Zhang Zhong rolled his eyes. He knew that Hu Shijie was joking. If Hu Shijie really wanted to prove that he was his cousin, there were many ways. Zhang Zhong had taken photos with him before, and there were also photos at home when his grandma celebrated her birthday.
Quanfafu and videos, naturally no one would believe those things.
"Don't you want to see the study? I'll take you there, but don't be disappointed."
"Why should I be disappointed? Tell me, very few people can enter your study... I'll go, your study is so... casual."
After Hu Shijie entered the study, his eyes widened. He originally wanted to say something so messy, but he changed the word.
Zhang Zhong's study room is a bit messy, mainly due to the piles of calligraphy papers on the floor, and the fact that he flipped through a lot of books in the past two days to look up information. Some of them were just lying on the floor, and he hadn't had time to sort them out.