Teng Zifeng is a typical rich second generation. His father has opened a large company in the city. Although he has the habit of a young man, he is honest and does not despise the poor. They share the same desk and dormitory and have the same hobbies.
, they just like collecting antiques and the like, and they like to watch the treasure appraisal column of CCTV. They often discuss together and have become good brothers with deep affection.
As soon as Chen Zizhou called, Teng Zifeng answered the call immediately. Teng Zifeng asked with concern: "Brother Zizhou, are you okay in Xiushui County? I will come to see you after I finish my work for the past half month."
Chen Zizhou chuckled: "Zifeng, don't bother, you are busy with your business. I called you today to ask you for a favor?" When he graduated, Teng Zifeng insisted on keeping him in the city to work together in business, but Chen Zizhou
He resolutely passed the exam to the remote Wuling Mountain area, but he didn't expect to be demoted to a mountain village. He didn't have the nerve to let his brothers come see him.
"Just tell me, brother can help you with anything. If you want to come back, brother will pick you up," Teng Zifeng said very cheerfully.
"Brother, I'm not that fragile. Don't worry, I have to be famous before I can get into the city." Chen Zizhou paused and said, "You can lend me 6,000 yuan first. It will be convenient for me to buy a motorcycle. Wait for me
At the end of the year, I’ll pay you back after I’ve raised all my salary.”
Teng Zifeng chuckled and said: "No problem, just send me your Postal Bank account number. You must have gone to the countryside to buy a motorcycle. If you feel aggrieved, come here on the weekend and I will find some beautiful girls to accompany you."
Just relax and relax.”
Chen Zizhou laughed and cursed, hung up, and quickly sent his account number. When he turned around and saw that everyone had carried Xiaolan's mother out of the hospital, he stepped forward and said, "Uncle Dewang, I want to go to the city to buy a motorcycle and then leave the village."
To make it easier, let’s do this. Buy whatever you need and ask Ling’er to wait for me in the store. I’ll be back right away.”
Seeing that Chen Zizhou wanted to buy a motorcycle, everyone felt a little relieved. Uncle Dewang also thought that this was a good thing. In the future, he would no longer have to count on Che Zhengguo’s heartless bullshit secretary. He nodded and ordered: "Then go quickly.
Come back, Ling'er, wait for Assistant Chen in the store later and bring back the paper money and candles."
Ling'er hummed happily, glanced at Chen Zizhou quickly, lowered her head shyly, and went to buy funeral things with her grandfather.
Chen Zizhou took a car to the county seat, quickly took out 6,000 yuan, went to the nearest motorcycle shop, bought a red Zongshen motorcycle, put a small cargo box on the back of the car, spent 4,750 yuan, and rode the new motorcycle.
Hurray and rush to the town.
When he arrived at the store in the town, Ling'er was waiting for him eagerly. Now he saw him coming majestically on a motorcycle. The girl hurriedly ran over with a bright smile and touched the motorcycle happily: "Brother Zizhou, yours is
The motorcycle is so beautiful, can I ride on it?"
Chen Zizhou looked at the girl's happy look, boldly held her little hand, winked at her and said mischievously: "Of course you can sit on it, sister Ling'er, let me tell you, I bought this motorcycle specifically for
You bought it. From now on, if you want to come to the town or even the county seat, I will take you there, but don’t tell anyone else."
Ling'er's face turned red with embarrassment, and she felt excited in her heart. She held Chen Zizhou's hand tightly, opened her big watery eyes, and nodded vigorously: "Well, Brother Zizhou, you are so kind to me, and grandpa is still waiting.
As for us, let’s go back.”
Chen Zizhou felt her little hands were very warm, so he reluctantly let go, put the things in the box at the back, put the rest in his pockets, and let Ling'er carry them. The two got on the motorcycle and rumbled towards the village.
Ling'er had never been so enthusiastic with a boy. In the past two days, her brother, a college student, liked to see her and cared about her so much. She thought that Chen Zizhou loved her. She suddenly felt like a girl in her heart and fell in love with Chen Zizhou without hesitation.
Chen Zizhou stepped on the accelerator and moved forward quickly.
Arriving in front of Xiaolan's house, Chen Zizhou and Ling'er brought the things into the house, while Mr. Yin and Yang was busy arranging the burial.
And Xiaolan was still holding her mother's body, crying sadly. In the hospital, she heard from Uncle Dewang that Xiaolan's father died in a coal mine accident ten years ago. Even the body was not found, and now there is no trace.