Chapter 210 Debt
Chapter 210 Owe
Returning to Zhaojiacun from Beidaihe, we walked some small roads. Because Zhao Jiadi wanted to practice driving, Han Daode's broken Hyundai was severely taxed. Zhao Jiadi did not dare to let Xiao Babai appreciate his driving skills, so he lost it to
Tian Tuli, who was in the Volvo behind, crookedly returned to the village, stopped in front of Widow Zhao’s canteen, and bought a bag of white sand. Widow Zhao, whose skin was as smooth as a flower girl, was very happy to see Zhao Jiadi, and wiped oil while looking for money.
He licked Zhao Jiadi's claws, but that wasn't enough. He pinched Zhao Jiadi's face twice and said with a smile, "Xiao Ba Liang, you're blushing. You're so out of touch with your aunt. You weren't like this when you were a kid. I didn't touch any of my aunt's clothes."
The uncles who were squatting in the latrine at the canteen laughed together. Zhao Jiadi couldn't stand the pretty widow's teasing. After all, he was not old enough to rub her plump breasts unscrupulously, so he ran away in embarrassment. She pretended to be resentful.
, leaning against the counter and shouting coquettishly, you are a heartless little thing, you even drank your aunt’s milk when you were a child.
Zhao Jiadi almost fell over and jumped into the car, wishing that Hyundai had eight wheels. A middle-aged bald uncle said with a jealous smile to the boss lady, "How strong is Zhao Jiadi when he drinks milk?" MILFs
The widow rolled her eyes and said, "It's none of your business, Zhao Baldy, take care of the little bird in your crotch. Your own wife can't even take care of her responsibility, and she still wants to run outside to exert her strength. Can you do it?" The bald man has been doing this for so many years.
I was used to the cynicism of the widowed landlady, so I didn't take it seriously. She smiled playfully and said, "Brother, if this old scalper can do it, you have to take it home and try it yourself to find out. I'm sure you won't know until you try it. If you try it, you'll be shocked!" Widow Zhao scolded her.
Let me test your mother, Gungungun, if there is no electricity at home, I can use your bald man as a light bulb.
The whole room burst into laughter.
Several uncles wanted to make some dirty talk and take advantage of their words, but they saw the widow's daughter Shang Weiwei walking into the store with a cold face and running away one by one. Widow Zhao had a sharp tongue, but she was actually easy to talk to. As long as she
She didn't mind if she was careless, but the daughter in front of her was not a good person. She would whip people with a broom, no matter if they were village elders or village committee cadres, she would dare to do it. When she saw her daughter,
Widow Zhao restrained herself a lot, and asked with a smile what was going on? Shang Weiwei said with a sullen face, why can't she come if there is nothing to do? Why, did it disturb your flirting? Widow Zhao smiled, without explanation or refutation, Yun Dan
Fengqing, a young woman, just casually said that she had just come to buy cigarettes. If she took a closer look, she had stubble. She looked like a skinny kid when she was a child. She secretly transformed into a man in a day or two. Shang Weiwei was unprecedented.
Showing a little smile, she wore a small celadon flower skirt today, which matched her temperament very well. Widow Zhao asked softly, "Still stiff, haven't you reconciled?" Shang Weiwei said nothing, Widow Zhao sighed and said, "What are you doing?"
Nian Wa'er, childhood sweethearts, what a great couple, how can I say ignore it? Weiwei, don't blame mom for talking too much. Do you still remember that you had a sprained foot in elementary school? It was he who begged me to agree to carry you on his back.
It's been half a month, and you're still not happy. Every time he carries you, you feel embarrassed. I don't know how many bruises and bruises I've given him. The old lady of the Zhao family is so distressed that she doesn't know how many times she has scolded me. Shang Wei
Wei lowered her head and stared at the screen of her mobile phone, which was a screen saver picture that she had used for many years, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised. Widow Zhao withdrew her gaze, lying on the counter, her eyes hazy, and murmured: What kind of man is that?
Son, what kind of mother and daughter.
In the house on the top of the mountain, Brother Zhao Yan was being forced by his mother to practice the piano. This unscrupulous playboy who bullied boys and girls in school had a bitter face, which was almost like constipation. Huang Fangfei had a straight face. When it came to educating her children, she
No matter how busy she is, she will do everything herself. To a certain extent, she has no sense of trust in school education. If Zhao Sanjin hadn't stopped her, she would have sent her pigeons to Hong Kong's aristocratic primary school, or even directly to the UK, but Zhao Sanjin refused, and Huang Fangfei
It is true that she was very independent and courageous, but she did not dare to disobey Zhao Taizu, who had a tough and arrogant style on key matters. As a last resort, she had no choice but to take the next best step and placed an informant in the school where her son was studying.
Reporting the situation to her frequently, the class teachers, academic affairs office and even the principal were obviously afraid of the female Bodhisattva behind Zhao Taizu, so they would bite the bullet and appease the beautiful female teachers who were being rubbed and slapped by the little devil. Most of them were chatting among colleagues.
While venting my bitterness, I lamented the deterioration of the world and the children born in the 1990s are so shameless.
During lunch, Zhao Sanjin asked casually while reading the newspaper, "Have you been to Haining Town?" Zhao Jiadi nodded in response. In the afternoon, Zhao Jiadi accompanied Lafayette to enjoy the shade in the fish pond pavilion. Under the leadership of his sister, the child bride, he went to the house
People in the country have begun to accept the idea of using less air conditioning in summer and pay attention to a set of theories of summer warmth. Zhao Jiadi hesitated for a moment and said softly, "Grandma, let me confess something to you." Lafayette said cheerfully, "Grandma, listen."
Before returning to TS, when Zhao Jiadi called Qi Dongcao, she said that it was better not to tell her grandma about Qinglong Villa. Zhao Jiadi did not agree or refuse. He only said that it would depend on the situation when he got home. As a result,
After a while, Zhao Jiadi became completely honest. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at his grandma. This imperial decree was not allowed to "bully" the child bride's sister before marriage. The old Buddha of the Zhao family had been chanting for many years. Zhao Jiadi waited for the storm to come.
But after waiting with his head down for a long time, there was no movement. When he looked up and saw grandma's calm expression, he became more and more uneasy. The old Buddha stretched out his hand and touched Zhao Jiadi's head, and said kindly, "This is a good thing. I have told you this many times before."
My son, I'm afraid that you will make Dongcao suffer injustice. She has a good temper and is devoted to you. Grandma is afraid. Baliang's curiosity will make Dongcao mistakenly think that you don't cherish her enough. A woman may have this kind of knot for her whole life.
They can't untie it. But now Dongcao has grown up, and Ba Liang has also grown up. Grandma is not a stubborn old antique, she can see things and let them go.
Lafayette was lost in his thoughts of remembrance and said slowly: "The Zhao family owes Dongcao too much. I, an old woman who is about to enter the coffin, cannot pay back anything. I want to pay Sanjin back, but if he can pay back, Dongcao may not be happy to take it, so I still need it."
Pay back in eight taels."
Zhao Jiadi didn’t know much about the past events about the child bride’s sister. Grandma was unwilling to mention it, and Zhao Sanjin would not talk about it. It seemed that Mr. Huang Fengtu was the only other person who knew the inside story. It’s a pity that the old man’s silence in the Zhao family mansion is golden.
For twenty years, precisely because of his impartiality and aloof status, even Huang Fangfei respected the old man. Zhao Jiadi had only vaguely heard some rumors that in the Northeast, Zhao Sanjin was able to become a blockbuster and achieve great success.
The man who went up there out of great kindness was named Qi. His nickname was Wu Fu. He was a king or a bandit, but few people remembered who Wu Fu was. They only admired him under the arrogance of King Zhao of Hell.
Before returning to the Buddhist hall, Lafayette said, "Even if I return all the Zhao family's possessions to Dongcao today, I won't have a single complaint. If that day really comes in the future, you won't have even eight taels. However, it seems now
, it’s grandma who is worrying too much, as long as you can afford her eight taels for a day, she will be happy to support her husband and raise her children for a day."
After Zhao Jiadi waited for his grandma to go away, he lay down on the bench in the pavilion, smoked a cigarette, and took out the Nokia that he bought two for each of his child bride sister, one for each, to block the dazzling sunlight.
On the evening of the 27th, on the EMU heading to Shanghai, in addition to Shang Que, the hidden Han Daotian Tuli, Sun Zening, a fellow TS fellow, and Li Mudan, a fat guy who had been playing in Beijing for more than a month, six old men were together.
After appreciating the collection of pictures and male and female action movies on Fat Peony's computer, Sun Zening remained calm at first, only occasionally glancing at the screen twice and disapproving of it. Finally, Fat Peony, who felt slighted, became angry and scolded you, grandson.
If you don't want to look at it, just crawl away. Don't waste your hard work. Sun Zening calmly took out the computer from the suitcase and opened it. The desktop was painfully set into a yin-yang fish pattern. As expected of a literati, he opened it slowly.
A deeply hidden folder named "Love Literature, Love Life" contains densely packed sub-folders, covering all kinds of categories, including black stockings, married women, lolita, uniform ol, etc., Sun Zening said calmly, Peony Girl,
Do you see, this is what a man who has escaped from vulgar taste should have.
That night, a group of animals roamed happily in Sun Zening's ocean of knowledge. When they arrived in Shanghai, their eyes were red. Looking at the beautiful sisters and aunts at the station, they were all full of fierce "murderous intent".
Zhao Jia first followed him to Fudan, and he was the only one in Shang Que's dormitory. As a result, Sun Zening from the Department of Mathematics and Fat Peony from the School of Computer Science came to get together with shame. The fat man who looked very insulting to Peony shamelessly asked Zhao many questions.
Zhao Jiadi has dealt with the matter of the mansion on the top of Jiadi Mountain. The fat man's current desktop is the "jade photo" of him climbing up on the jade lion as a stupid idiot, with his arms akimbo laughing wildly. Zhao Jiadi is right.
Mudan's personality is not disgusting, she is practical and shrewd, and there is no romanticism. On the contrary, Sun Zening, who does not care about interests, is more difficult to control.
On the morning of the 28th, Situ Qiangqiang drove the ponytail squad leader to Fudan to report. His college entrance examination results were not far away from the Fudan score line. His father spent a little money to send him in without even spending any money. The person who was entrusted with the task still felt that he was taking advantage of it.
It was a huge bargain. Zhao Jiadi was waiting on Riyue East Road, accompanied by Shang Que and several Fudan "seniors" who were well-known in their respective colleges. Such a lineup was terrifying. Some students were helping to welcome the new students.
When my sister saw the popular man Shang Que, everyone she was familiar with took the initiative to say hello. Shang Que still had the same cold face and didn't even bother to smile. When Situ Qiangqiang saw Zhao Jiadi, he called out Brother Zhao and was extremely excited. Summer vacation is here
He had been an intern in his father's company for more than sixty days. Because he was not hanging around under the banner of the prince, but working on the front line, this guy's skin was a little darker and his demeanor was much calmer. Because he performed well in the internship, Situ Hanhai changed him into a new one.
A new Audi q7.
In terms of temperament transformation, Yuan Shu is stronger than Situ. Today's ponytail is already a professional elite who can fully control VC investment. Jinghan Investment, represented by Pei Cuihu, spares no effort to cultivate this ponytail, and the returns are the same.
Yes, in just one holiday, Ponytail's researchers and investment assistants all turned from initial suspicion to trust, and quickly became an active and combative team. So much so that the prototype of the solar VC project was completed and would be handed over to others as usual.
, were all suggested by Yan Zhihu, and boss Xu Zhenhong decided to continue to be led by Yuan Shu, who can control the progress of the project during school.
Yuan Shu's class counselor was very excited when he saw the ponytail. He told the sophomore student who was helping him that this freshman was the top scorer in Shanghai's science class in 2009. Several senior students' eyes lit up when they saw the ponytail.
Hearing this, he became even more attentive. Unfortunately, there was an inexplicable figure standing next to the ponytail. He did not look like a Fudan student, nor did he look like a relative of the ponytail. It was very annoying. I got the temporary campus card, registration form and new students.
For things like admission guides, Zhao Jiadi went to the dormitory with Yuan Shu. Since it was the first day of reporting, the dormitory aunt didn't stop Zhao Jiadi after giving her the key. There were two girls in the dormitory who arrived first.
Chapter completed!