MTL - Dashan Makes a Living 1984-Chapter 64 064: Jingle

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   Chapter 64 064: Ding Dong

  After Wang Tianxiao left, Wang Tianzhong stared blankly at the shadow of his younger brother leaving, and then collapsed on the chair for a long time.

  He felt empty in his heart for a moment, as if something had left him.

   What's going on here, what's going on at home?

  Tianxiao, he is not such a character.

   Go back home and have a look if you have time.

   Alas, there is always a heart that can't finish it.

  Wang Tianxiao rode his car back to the parking lot of Wenyuan Hotel, and found that Zhang Wenyuan was sitting on the railing at the door, smoking leisurely, and jumped off the railing when he came back.

   "Mr. Zhang, I really don't know what to say..."

  Wang Tianxiao told Zhang Wenyuan about meeting the old lady and the thief in the alley, and focused on taking notes, without mentioning the meeting with the elder brother.

  Because of his background, Zhang Wenyuan has a wide network of contacts. Wang Tianxiao doesn't want to take the initiative to disclose information about his relationship with his eldest brother, so as to avoid unnecessary trouble.

   If someone finds out one day, he will not deny it.

   Just don't use it.

Zhang Wenyuan laughed and admired Wang Tianxiao's "tragic experience heroic feat", especially when he heard that he defeated two thieves by himself and dragged the others to the police station. to die.

  Wang Tianxiao kept apologizing to Zhang Wenyuan for making people wait so long for his delay in coming back, but Zhang Wenyuan accepted it generously, telling him that a man is informal, and he knew that Wang Tianxiao must have a reason, and he would not disappear for so long for no reason.

   As the two talked and talked, the atmosphere became more and more active, and both felt that the other was worth getting along with.

  The feeling between people is so subtle, sometimes you don’t know why you have a special affinity with a certain person, even if this person is worthless.

  Sometimes I don't like a person everyone likes.

  Wang Tianxiao and Zhang Wenyuan belong to the former category.

  The two chatted enthusiastically about some other things, and Wang Tianxiao bid farewell and started riding home.

  He originally wanted to get rid of that old bicycle and start a new life, but after thinking about it, he felt that people still couldn't be complacent and went crazy.

  Beginning to be extravagant and wasteful before the horoscope is written, it is really not what he should do. A second-hand bicycle can be sold for dozens of dollars anyway.

   Besides, Lao Liu has always wanted a bicycle, so I just took it back for him to ride.

Wang Tianxiao tied the bicycle to the side of the motorcycle with a rope, and came to the town slowly. First, he detoured to the medicine supply and marketing center to inquire about the seeds, and learned that the two kinds of medicine had arrived at 1,000 catties each, and they could pick up the goods at any time. Happy.

   and Mi Qingsong set a good time. At first, he was worried that there would be no car to pull the goods. Mi Qingsong offered to use the truck of the supply and marketing cooperative to help him deliver to the destination, but this made him very happy.

   Promise to come over tomorrow to fetch goods, and settle the money by the way.

  Milao took him to chat for a while about the common problems of planting Artemisia annua and dandelion without mentioning it.

  Watching the fiery red sun slowly set towards the west mountain, the temperature dropped rapidly, and it was already a bit chilly. Wang Tianxiao didn't delay any longer and was ready to return home.

  Walking halfway, he saw a place selling coal by the side of the road. He went over and asked the price. Large coal was 1.31 cents a catty, and fine coal was only 6 cents.

   Pretty cheap.

   I plan to come over another day and pull a few thousand catties and put it in the mountains.

  Originally he planned to build a farm in the village, but later he had a station that basically belonged to him, and the economy was not well-off for the time being, so he didn't plan to build it below, and it wouldn't be too late when he made more money later.

   Moreover, he has another scruple.

  If the yard is built near the pit yard, then you will not be able to escape the trouble if you look down and see those people in the yard. One thing more is worse than one thing less. Even if you build a yard, you should keep it as far away as possible.

He wanted to move out of the pit courtyard a long time ago, who would want to mess with those people, but his wife is still due to give birth for a few days, and moving to the mountains now will definitely be inconvenient, so he had to be patient and continue to stay in the pit courtyard a few days.

  Wang Tianxiao’s motorcycle was driving on the trail in the village. The roar of refueling attracted many people to go out to watch, and many children even chased him for a long distance.

  The children in the village are like this. It is strange to see them. Many of them are seeing motorcycles for the first time, and they can't help watching.

  There are still a lot of children in this era, and there are more than a dozen children in a while, unlike Wang Tianxiao who went back to the village in the later generations, and there are not many children in the village.

  This motorcycle is worth 20,000 to 30,000 yuan, which is about 70 to 80 years’ income of ordinary villagers. Ordinary people will never be able to afford this motorcycle in their lifetime.

  Wangjia Village is a mountain village, originally a poor village, no one in the whole village could afford a motorcycle, Wang Tianxiao was the first one at this time, the villagers sighed out of curiosity, finally someone in the village could afford a motorcycle.

   I was shocked when I sighed.

  I thought this is the second boy of the old Wang family. He heard that he was working in another place, and he didn't know what he did to earn so much money.

  Some old people blame their children for their incompetence, some wives complain that their husbands don’t make enough money, and after arguing, they start to fight. It must be another sleepless night.

  Wang Tianxiao didn't intend to show off, it was a gift from someone, and he didn't earn it himself, so there's no point in showing off.

   But the problem is that the road in this country is too bumpy.

   The bicycle strapped to the left side of the motorcycle does not have as good a shock absorption effect as the motorcycle. Walking on the potholed path, it was bumped all the way.

  His old bike was old, it was an old guy that kept ringing except for the bell.

  Driven by the motorcycle, the bicycle is not reserved at all, and the sound is earth-shattering and can spread throughout the village.

   The villagers didn't want to watch the excitement.

   What was even more speechless was that Wang Tianxiao didn't want the bicycle to scream too much, so he had to slow down the speed of the motorcycle. This is good, in the eyes of the villagers. He's just moving slowly, showing off his motorcycle on purpose.

  Someone greeted Wang Tianxiao, Wang Tianxiao stopped to respond, said a few words casually, and handled it well, without appearing arrogant, nor deliberately pretending to be low-key.

  He has been outside for some years, and he just knows many people in the village, but he is not familiar with them. Sometimes he can't even tell who is whose wife and who is whose sister-in-law.

  In order to prevent saying the wrong thing, he basically focuses on coping, saying what others ask him, and rarely initiates a topic.

Turning to the small road leading to their house, I found Wang Tianxin and Wang Xiaozhu walking in front. They were very surprised when they heard the roar of the motorcycle, and subconsciously hid on the side of the road, wanting to see where the motorcycle came from and rode into the village. up.

   But in a blink of an eye, they found that the rider was Wang Tianxiao.

   ran over excitedly together.

   Do you think this kind of daily life is water?

   If you don't like it, I can reduce it appropriately.

   Actually, I still like this kind of daily life very much. To put it bluntly, daily life is the most beautiful.

   However, I also consider everyone's reading experience, because you like it, I am happy to write.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)