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Chapter 55: Deja Vu Returns

In the next week, Zhang Wen gradually returned to peace, but he had a grudge with his younger brother Zhang Yue. Neither of them spoke on the phone, but his sister-in-law Yu Yan had called two times.

I didn't even go to class on Saturday, and I prepared for Sunday's outing with Fatty. Unexpectedly, Ji Qing called Zhang Wen. Yes, um, ah, after talking for a long time, Zhang Wen understood that she wanted to go together, and Zhang Wen laughed and said that it was fine.

When they arrived at Zhengji Restaurant and Fatty, Ji Qing divided the work, Zhang Wen was responsible for buying fruit drinks, beer, and kites. Fatty and Ji Qing were responsible for preparing the raw materials for barbecue.

The next morning, Zhang Wen took his daughter to Zhengji Restaurant and loaded the car with Fatty. He realized that Ji Qing was involved. How terrifying the things he prepared were. The Iveco was almost full, and there was a row of seats removed from the back row...

Under the guidance of Zhang Wen, the fat man successfully drove to his destination. In fact, he only left the Shi City for more than 30 kilometers. It was a small hill with no good scenery, but the advantage was that there were no people and even a bit desolate.

But with the arrival of Zhang Wen and the others, this wasteland suddenly became full of vitality. The playful children, the busy Ji Qing, the clamoring fat man, the jumping puppy... Of course, there is also Zhang Wen who was caught and attacking Ji Qing.

Blue sky, white clouds, breeze, sunshine.

The kite is flying in the sky, the laughter and joy on the hillside, the wisps of blue smoke coming out of the barbecue rack, and the tempting fragrance comes from the air... At this moment, the mood is flying freely with the kite in the blue sky, forgetting all the sorrows, putting aside all the worries, no desire, no pursuit, no burden, no pressure, just purely integrating the heart and completely relaxing the spirit...

"Brother Wen! What should you do about this guy Lao Bai? He is getting further and further away, and he has lost more than 100,000 yuan. If something happens, something will happen!" The fat man fanned the fan while flipping through the meat skewers.

"Why are you talking to me about these things? It's so amazing!" Zhang Wen ate barbecue and drank beer.

"Aren't I worried? Lao Bai still has 80,000 yuan to pay. He always wants to win two games to offset the debt." The fat man also opened a bottle of beer and sat down.

"A good scholar, I will let you become a gambler. It's so gentle and disgraceful!"

"Breaking nonsense! I didn't want him to bet on me at the beginning. This guy was really bored and he also liked to study odds by himself. He always felt that he was knowledgeable and smarter than others. He could do whatever he wanted, and his winning rate was less than one-third!" The fat man said hummingly.

"It's really not good to settle with him by the end of the month, it's like Sister Mei's showdown!" Zhang Wen was too lazy to care about these matters, so he got up and walked towards his daughter.

Ji Qing held the thread hoop and controlled the kite seriously. Xin'er and Tong Xinxin (the fat man's daughter) were guiding each other with lingering words. Ji Qing was simple in his mind and could easily play with the two girls.

Seeing Zhang Wen, the two girls handed the kite in their hands to Zhang Wen, and went to the fat man to have a feast again.

Flying the kite silently, quietly, but everyone's mood is completely different.

Ji Qing felt that in addition to a single life, there were other colorful colors that could be savored carefully, as if he wanted to keep every color by his side and integrate every color into his life.

However, Zhang Wen seemed to have returned to the distant past, and vaguely saw the young self, and another vague figure...

After a long time, Zhang Wen sighed softly: "The flowers fall helplessly, and the swallows are returning as if they are familiar!"

My thoughts returned to reality. I saw Ji Qing looking at him quietly, smiled, and took her a few steps to correct the kite that was flying more and more slanted.

...

"I wish I was so carefree every day!" Ji Qing said nostalgically. It was already afternoon.

"This is only a rare relaxation, people have to go back to reality."

"Brother Wen! When will I come out to play next time? I will call my sister too." Ji Qing asked looking forward.

"I don't know, maybe half a year, maybe a year." Zhang Wen replied.

"Well! I realized that life can be so leisurely, why do people have to make money desperately?" Ji Qing asked.

"That's because you don't know the feeling of poverty. Now you have to prepare a house and a car to marry a wife. These two things cost one or two million, right? Besides, everyone's feelings about happiness are different. Some people feel happy in the process of making money, some people feel successful in the process of cooking, and some people feel happy when enjoying a big meal..."

"What about you?"

"I? Of course, I make money, make a lot of money, pay off debts, buy a house, buy a car... After achieving all these goals, it forms the basis for my success." Zhang Wen counted a lot of his goals.

"That would cost a lot of money!" Ji Qing felt that it was an impossible goal.

"Not much, one day my character explodes and hits a score, four strings and one, no need to spend more, one hundred dollars!" Zhang Wen said confidently.

"Ah? That's so simple?" Ji Qing had a hard time understanding this strange idea...

"Or how much is it called a legend! Hehe!"

Zhang Wen was in a good mood today. He patiently answered Ji Qing’s questions and said a lot of random talk. Although Ji Qing was a little confused, he still chose to believe it...

In the evening, I returned to the hotel and finished unloading the car. The fat man took the car back to the company. Ji Qing was still a little excited and called Ji Hong to live with him.

Relying on the bed, Ji Qing excitedly talked about the process of the outing...

"Sister, how much can you win by buying a four-string and one-string for 100 yuan?" Ji Qing asked leaning against Ji Hong.

"It depends on the score. If it is all 4:4, then four strings can buy a listed company." Ji Hong said casually.

"I mean the average score, not that it's so extreme." Ji Qing said angrily.

"Then even if the odds are 10 times per game, four strings are 10,000 times, and multiplied by one hundred, it's only one million!" Ji Hong calculated and said, "What's wrong, are you interested in these too?"

"No, I'm just asking, sister! I...I want to buy a suite! How much money do I have in your place?" Ji Qing whispered.

"Hmm? Do you want to buy a house? Why do you suddenly want to buy a house?" Ji Hong was a little surprised.

"Well... well... I can't make money in stocks now. Gold, how many years can the house rise? Besides, I don't want to live in a hotel anymore. It's too noisy. I also want to have my own house, which is very beautiful and warm." Ji Qing's eyes were full of yearning.

"Oh! My silly sister also knows about investment and financial management! Is this what you think?" Ji Hong looked at Ji Qing with some admiration.

"No, it was Brother Wen said, I thought about buying a house myself." Ji Qing shook his head and said honestly.

"I said! I went out for a trip, but when I came back, I changed so much?" Ji Hong was a little unhappy and immediately became a little alert.

"No, I just wanted to buy it when I heard it. If you don't agree, then... forget it." Ji Qing said naughtyly.

"It's not that I don't agree. I'm planning to adjust the asset structure recently. What you said is right. You should have your own space, but I don't want outsiders to interfere in our family's affairs."

Ji Hong was a little disgusted with Zhang Wen, and more importantly, she didn't want Ji Qing and Zhang Wen to get too close.

"Let me do this, I'll look for if there are any suitable housing sources. Also, don't get too close to Zhang Wen and the others, including Fatty, they are not people who have passed by. What do you think of Xiao Zhao, who I introduced to you last time? They are quite serious." Ji Hong thinks that only by introducing Ji Qing to a suitable boyfriend can solve all the problems.

"Sister! I really don't want to continue talking, I don't like it..." Ji Qing frowned.

"Just get in touch with me a few more times. Xiao Zhao is really a good person. Let's go to Yangcheng Lake to eat hairy crabs next weekend, so I'll make arrangements!" Ji Hong made the decision.

"Then... well!... I wouldn't have called you here if I had known..."

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