Chapter 20 Will you die if you have surgery?

Author: Lazy

Chapter 20 Will you die if you have surgery?

I called Xia Guangxue, because I had finished my meal at my classmate's house.

He is a college person, and Xia Guangxue doesn't need to worry so much, just reminds him to go home early.

In the afternoon, Xia Chuan followed Dong Qingrong to Jinling City.

I drove an hour's car, and the reason was to make money secretly and I didn't want to be too high-profile.

Sports Lottery Center received several awards.

Dong Qingrong won more than 500,000 yuan, which is not a super prize.

I finally finished the prize, but it took an hour and a half to delay. The winning frequency has been a bit high recently, so I can take a two-day break.

After leaving the sports lottery center, I bought orders after getting the money from the bank and went straight back to Chun District.

In the car, Dong Qingrong took a deep breath: "Xiachuan, next time we buy it, we will buy it separately in several different stores, so that even if we win, it will be more convenient to pick it up."

"What you said makes sense."

Xia Chuan has always done this: "Just don't think it's troublesome."

"As long as you win, let alone Jinling, I'm willing to go to the Magic City to redeem the prize every day!"

"Sister Dong, your family is not short of money, right?"

Dong Qingrong smiled: "It's different from having money at home and having money at my hands. Who would think it's too much money?"

It was half past four in Jinling.

Dong Qingrong's family lives in a high-end urban village in Chun District, rows of rows, and a small rural villa carved out of molds.

Actually, it's a villa.

But the appearance looks more rural, a village in the city.

Living here is either rich or noble.

There are some flowers and plants in the yard, but no pets. When I walked into the living room, the decoration was more Chinese. Dong Qingrong reminded: "I'll sit for a while first, I'll be busy for a while, and my husband should be back soon."

Director Duan, he knows.

Xia Chuan was not restrained and sat on the sofa and watched TV.

Jia Jingwen is so beautiful. He used to think that the other person was the most beautiful woman in the world; he was even thinking about whether to marry her or Gao Yuanyuan and was worried.

After his thoughts were completely mature, he felt that it was not impossible to have both.

Just then, there was a movement in the yard.

A black Chery parked at the door, Director Duan, wearing a suit and glasses, came back.

When he walked into the house, he was stunned when he saw Xia Chuan sitting on the sofa, and then showed an awkward and polite smile.

There is a stranger at home, which is quite abrupt.

"Uncle..."

Xia Chuan didn't care whether he was shameless or not, he had no money or status, and he was worthless.

Director Duan obviously did not recognize him, he was wearing a mask in the office at the time.

“What’s the name?”

"Xiachuan."

"Sit down."

Xia Chuan took out a cigarette and handed it over.

Duan Shao took it over and clicked it on the table, and took a lighter from the table: "Where are you looking for a job?"

"Although reading."

“Which school?”

"Nancai."

Xia Chuan compensated one.

Dong Qingrong walked out and said, "He is not ordinary smart. He has finished all the computer stuff a year in advance. Now he has taken the cross-professional exam."

Duan Shao also came from that stage. From Dong Qingrong's mouth, he could probably know that the other party should be really excellent, otherwise he would not keep saying it.

After all, his wife has a high-minded personality.

In Dong Qingrong's eyes, Xia Chuan is a genius, a computer genius, and his head is too smart.

With five dishes and one soup, Xia Chuan was a little surprised that Sister Dong could have such a good cooking skills.

Logically speaking, it should be a woman who does nothing and likes to gambling.

To be honest, he looked down on people.

Dong Qingrong smiled and said, "Is the food still suitable for your appetite?"

“Sister Dong’s cooking skills are very good.”

"Eat more if you have any good."

Then Dong Qingrong looked at her husband Duan Shao: "What I told you, I have made a lot of money now."

Duan Shao looked at Xia Chuan throughout the whole process, but he couldn't see any flowers.

Although I knew that Dong Qingrong had made money now, I still reminded me: "Stop doing it in the World Cup, how many people have lost their families because of this family, learn some lessons."

Paji.

Dong Qingrong put the chopsticks on the table, making a crisp sound: "Can't I manage some money?"

Duan Shao had no expression on his face.

Xia Chuan knew that the other party was wearing a pain mask now, and he wanted to save face because someone was there, so he was tightened.

Dong Qingrong, a tigress.

Sure enough, she would have a ghost normally.

But Director Duan’s family status is very average.

"Uncle Duan, I heard from Sister Dong that you work in the land administration department?"

Xia Chuan changed the topic and relieved Duan Shao's embarrassment.

Duan Shao then smiled and suddenly felt that the other party was very good at doing things: "Yes..."

This kid is indeed good at doing things.

Xia Chuan knew what he said to Dong Qingrong, but there was no need to ask any more questions, but he still found some topics.

One meal, half an hour.

I chatted for a while and smoked another cigarette after dinner.

Dong Qingrong brought some fruits over, while Xia Chuan analyzed the competition the day after tomorrow.

Duan Shao also watched the World Cup, but only watched it.

The day after tomorrow, the game was full of some second-level teams, so he also expressed his opinion.

"It's getting late, I have to go to the hospital to see my friends."

"Okay, I'll give it to you."

Dong Qingrong picked up the car keys: "Let's go."

Duan Shao watched TV and didn't care.

After getting out of the door and driving for a while, Xia Chuan asked, "Sister Dong, is it expensive to go to school abroad?"

"It's very big, and the tuition expenses are millions a year."

"The expenses are quite high. By the way, Sister Dong, Uncle Duan works at the workplace and I build a house at home. Can I find Uncle Duan to provide me with some convenience?"

Xia Chuan simply showed up.

Dong Qingrong said in surprise: "Have you built a house at home yet?"

"Yes, I didn't plan to build it. I bought a ready-made one in Jinling. I heard that there is a possibility of demolition in a few years."

"Where is that?"

"On the old tree."

I chatted all the way to the People's Hospital.

"If you have the foundation, just apply."

"If you can't apply for a foundation, you can only apply for some poor locations. If it's too bad, it's troublesome to cover it. It won't work if the location is not good."
To be continued...