Chapter 0092 Qin Xiaoxiang treats me to a meal
Hearing what Qin Xiaoxiang said and looking at the smart and charming face, Yang Xiaochuan said happily: "How is that possible? When I came back to Qingyang City to deliver a message, your mother gave me travel expenses, so how can I be embarrassed?
Do you want you to invite me?"
"Oh, it's okay." Qin Xiaoxiang said with a smile, "One code is the same."
Saying that, Qin Xiaoxiang changed the topic: "Huh? By the way, why are you... in Qingyang City today?"
At this time, our Dr. Ogawa replied somewhat arrogantly: "Oh, I came to Qingyang City to do something."
Then he said again: "By the way, how much is the potato and beef rice?"
Qin Xiaoxiang heard that he mentioned that matter again, and she couldn't help but said angrily: "Oh, why did you mention it again? People say that they invited you, don't you want to give face?"
Suddenly hearing what she said, Yang Xiaochuan was embarrassed to say anything more about it, so he could only laugh and said: "Then... why are you so embarrassed?"
"It's okay!" In fact, Qin Xiaoxiang was thinking, you saved my dad's life, what does it mean if I treat you to a fast food meal?
Because she had already heard what her father said about her father, she was very grateful to Yang Xiaochuan in her heart.
But she didn't expect that she would actually run into him.
However, she still felt a little depressed when she thought about the message he sent last time, because he didn't speak clearly at that time, and it seemed that he couldn't express it clearly. If her father hadn't immediately gone to school to look for her later,
She really didn't know what was going on.
However, after hearing what her father said, she was still very grateful to Yang Xiaochuan.
Later, seeing that she really didn't want him to give her money, Yang Xiaochuan smiled sheepishly and said, "Then...if you really don't accept the money, I'll...leave?"
"Well!" Qin Xiaoxiang nodded hurriedly with a smile, "Okay! Then... if something happens to you, then you can leave!"
"..."
Later, when Yang Xiaochuan walked out of the Haotian restaurant, he recalled Qin Xiaoxiang's behavior just now, and he smiled proudly, haha, I didn't expect that she is a pretty good girl? She actually invited me, Yang
Xiaochuan had a meal. According to what he said...Does it mean that I, Yang Xiaochuan, still have a chance to marry a female college student like her...
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel good about himself. Haha, if I, Yang Xiaochuan, really marry a female student like her in the future, wouldn't I be able to honor my ancestors? Ha!
Not to mention, if this is really the case, it would be a very shameless thing, and it would really be considered a glorious ancestor.
Because how can I put it... As far as their small fishing village is concerned, so far, there has not been a single college student.
Usually they graduate from junior high school, and then everything ends.
At most, it's just a reader's high school, exhausted.
Anyway, ever since an old man drew a circle on the South China Sea of our motherland, the clarion call for reform and opening up has been sounded, coastal cities have flourished, and a work boom has swept along.
Gold prospectors from the mainland and the surplus young labor force also moved southward and poured into open coastal cities.
So... it seems that academic qualifications are not that important, as long as you can make money, it is good.
There are even many illiterate people who have transformed into nouveau riche after arriving in coastal cities. They drive fancy cars with beautiful women in their arms, have a bp machine in their waist, hold a mobile phone in their hands, and have a few big gold teeth exposed in their mouths.
, if you open your mouth and shut it up, you are like a fool.
So isn’t it true that for a long time, there was a saying that reading is useless?
But whether in the countryside or in the city, the working people, the people who live in dire straits, still admire intellectuals, respect those who are knowledgeable, and believe that knowledge can change the future.
So the villagers in the small fishing village are no exception.
It's because our Dr. Ogawa went to high school and joined the Youth League that he is so popular in the small fishing village.
Even those old ladies didn't want to let go of such an innocent but sinister young man like him.
So if his boy really marries a college girl as his mother-in-law in the future, the people in his village will definitely be envious, and they will definitely say that he is burning a candle.
…
Let’s talk about what Dr. Ogawa did after he came out of that Haotian restaurant.
After he walked along the street and returned to the city bus station, he found a public phone and finally called the man named Yuan Qingguang.
This is the person that his infinitely mysterious Grandpa Kun wants his boy to meet.
After listening to the phone ring several times, the other party suddenly answered the call: "Hello!"
Suddenly hearing such a 'hello', Yang Xiaochuan became inexplicably nervous, so he said hesitantly: "Hello, may I ask... are you... are you Yuan Qingguang?"
On the other end of the phone, Mr. Yuan heard a young voice calling him by his first name. He couldn't help but said sullenly: "I am! Who are you...?"
"Oh. I am...I am Grandpa Kun's grandson."
"Grandpa Kun? What is Grandpa Kun?"
"That's it... that's that... that's Grandpa Li Kun."
"Li Kun?" Mr. Yuan on the other end of the phone couldn't help but was startled, and stared thoughtfully, "What does your Grandpa Kun want you to do with me?"
"Oh, it's like this. My Grandpa Kun wants me... wants me to come to Qingyang City to find you. I'm at the Qingyang City Bus Station now. But, I don't know how to get to you?"
Mr. Yuan on the other end of the phone listened and frowned slightly with his gray eyebrows: "Well... let's take a taxi and go directly to Qingyun Tea Art. I'll be waiting for you in the private room No. 8 of Qingyun Tea Art."
"Qingyun Tea Art?!" Dr. Ogawa was stunned, "Where is it?!!"
"Oh, just take a taxi. All the taxi drivers in Qingyang City know where it is. If you tell them, they will know." After saying that, Mr. Yuan changed the subject, "Okay, let's do this now.
.Remember, I’m waiting for you in the private room No. 8 of Qingyun Tea Art.”
After finishing speaking, Mr. Yuan hung up the phone with a bang.
Suddenly he heard a blind beep sound coming from the phone. Yang Xiaochuan couldn't help but frowned and was startled. Damn it! Paralysis, what do you mean? Dunima didn't make it clear, why did he hang up now? What?
Nima Qingyun Tea Art? Is it very famous?
In desperation, when he put down the phone, our Dr. Ogawa thought to himself again, Immortals are so dull, but it seems that Grandpa Ye Kun knows some abnormal people? What a joke.
Chapter completed!