Ma Shengli was still waiting nearby. Chen Weidong chatted for a long time before he remembered it. He quickly patted his head and pulled him over to introduce him. He also highlighted the heroic performance of this brother just now. Without him, Xiaozi would definitely not be able to catch him back.
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Mrs. Song has never been a stingy person, especially when it comes to her son. She has always been generous. When someone said this, she immediately decided to give Mr. Ma a reward of RMB 100,000.
Chen Weidong was secretly stunned. His grandma's sister was so wealthy. She could easily earn six figures.
Of course, her son's life cannot be measured by money. As long as she is willing, she should give her as much as she wants.
When Comrade Lao Ma heard the news, he was very calm. He only said: "I can't ask for this money. I just need to pay the repair cost of my car."
His beloved car had just been driving at high speed and bumped into the woods. It was already in danger of being scrapped. It was reasonable to make this request at this time.
It's only 100,000 yuan. It's enough to buy a new car. It's just a rental. Why does a TAXI cost 100,000 yuan?
Chen Weidong and Song Jia stared at Ma Shengli for a while, then looked away and said nothing - what can you say to such a noble and upright person?
Praise? People don’t need it.
Questions? Are you short-sighted?
Do you think people are pretending to be fake? You must be sick!
No matter what, Comrade Ma did not accept the 100,000 yuan after all. After a brief chat with Chen Weidong, he drove away.
After he left, Song Jia immediately called the secretary over and asked her to contact Mr. Zhao of the taxi company to find out Driver Ma's home address information.
The little secretary did it immediately without saying a word.
Chen Weidong is really puzzled. Is it possible that Mr. Song wants to come to the door in person to express his gratitude and warmth? It's not necessary...
Song Jia saw the confusion in someone's eyes and smiled: "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"
"What, Sister Song, this Brother Ma is just like me. He retired from the army. He really doesn't care about this."
"I know." Song Jia smiled slightly and explained: "You are all kind-hearted people. Logically speaking, I shouldn't use vulgar gifts to thank you. But just because you don't care, it doesn't mean you don't need it. Since you don't need it in person,
If you are willing to accept it, then I will put more thought into it and deliver it to your door in another way. After all, it is sincere and Mr. Ma shouldn't be disgusted, right?"
"Absolutely not." Chen Weidong suddenly understood and secretly praised Sister Song for her intentions, "Then let me handle this matter. I will come forward. I believe Brother Ma will not refuse."
"Okay, you said so, can I not believe you?" Song Jia nodded in agreement.
"But Sister Song, look at my errand fees..." Chen Weidong couldn't help but said something poor again.
"Excuse me!" Song Jiaxing stared, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Then why don't we calculate the rent? My house has a total of one hundred and seventy square meters, not counting the yard. At present,
You live alone..."
"OK, OK..." Chen Weidong immediately raised his hands and surrendered.
Is it necessary for your grandma to be so serious? Since we are all so familiar with each other, talking about money is really hurtful...
"Okay, you can discuss the details with Xiaoqin. I have to go back to the company as soon as possible. The meeting is only halfway through. It's really..." Song Jia looked at the watch on her wrist and frowned again.
"No, mommy, don't go back to the meeting, come home with me." The little guy didn't show his presence for a long time, and then he suddenly started to make a fuss.
"Xiao Zi, be good, Mommy has to work..." Mrs. Song's head hurt even more when she saw this posture.
"No, no, no!" The little guy persisted.
At this time, someone has to step in to put out the fire: "Xiaozi, are you a man? What did we say last night?"
"I..." The little guy's little face turned red.
"Obey, since you want to be a man, you can't keep pestering your mother. Is it possible that if you fly a plane in the future, will your mother sit next to you and fly with you?"
"Um……"
"Let's go, uncle will accompany you home." Chen Weidong went up and threw the little guy onto his shoulders.
"Okay!~" As soon as Xiaozi heard that her pilot uncle was accompanying her, she immediately forgot about her mother.
"This kid..." Song Jia was really a little jealous, but after looking at the time, she still got into the car helplessly.
Chen Weidong took Xiaozi back to Yayuan Community. First, he made him a delicious meal to relieve his shock. Then he helped him with his homework and played the piano. Finally, he had time to visit the baby garden.
As soon as he entered the yard, someone's eyes widened - what the hell is going on here? He was fine when he came back just now, but why did he become a mess in just a short time, like a Japanese invader? Who did it?
of!?
After scanning around, Chen Weidong finally set his sights on the base of the wall - there, the lush grass blades had been flattened, the sun was warm and the breeze was blowing, and the little bastard from Laifu was lying comfortably on it.
, looking lazy and yawning.
"Sister, come here!" Chen Weidong became angry and yelled on the spot.
Laifu was so frightened by this sound that he screamed and squeezed against the corner with all his strength, his two little paws protecting his chest, like a girl about to be violated by a perverted wolf.
Seeing its appearance, Chen Weidong was both angry and funny. Although for a moment he really wanted to throw it into the pot and stew it, but considering that it was picked up by Xiaoxue, he let it go for the time being.
"Come here." Someone softened his tone and waved to Laifu.
The little thing seemed to understand human speech, and actually walked over slowly, staring closely at the fierce man in front of him with his two big eyes, his eyes full of fear.
"Listen, you can do whatever you want with a big piece here, but if you dare to go over there, I will stew you, do you understand?" Chen Weidong ordered Laifu fiercely.
Laifu nodded desperately. Although given its IQ, it could not quite understand what the upright creature in front of it was mumbling, it could still understand the simple gestures.
"Go." After Chen Weidong trained Laifu, he played with the precious grass and bamboo again.
At present, it seems that the growth conditions of blue-leaf grass and silver-leaf bamboo are quite good, which can even be described as "very gratifying" - fortunately, Laifu just destroyed a piece of asparagus, not these two, otherwise Chen Weidong could use
I swear by my integrity, today’s dinner will be dog meat hot pot.
In the evening, when Mrs. Song came back from get off work, Chen Weidong had already prepared dinner and was waiting. At the dinner table, he asked about Lawyer Zhou.
"Zhou Zhenglin?" Song Jia looked a little surprised, "I have the impression that this person is the legal consultant hired by the third child, but the relationship between them is only a private employment relationship, and I don't know the details."
"That's it." Chen Weidong nodded thoughtfully.
"What's wrong? You have a good relationship with Lawyer Zhou?"
"That's right, he is my high school classmate. When I went to the company today, I happened to bump into him and we chatted for a few words." Chen Weidong didn't shy away and said it directly.
After all, Song Jia is a very smart woman. There is really no need to hide anything. It would not be good if she made people think too much.
"Okay, let's eat." Song Jia didn't discuss it further and easily changed the subject, "By the way, how did you save Xiao Zi today? Tell me about it."
"It's nothing..." Chen Weidong was embarrassed to boast, so he could only briefly describe it.
Song Jia wouldn't believe what he said - what does "we had a tense confrontation and discussion, and finally the gang figured out the situation and returned Xiao Zi to me"? You think it's just playing house?
Woolen cloth!
This kind of argument can only be used to deceive children. Of course, a wise and strong woman like Mr. Song cannot deceive her.
Fortunately, Song Jia is already used to someone's behavior. If you don't want to say it, don't say it. Who doesn't like Uncle Lei Feng who does good deeds without taking credit?~
"By the way, Sister Song, how do you plan to handle this matter?"
"Sue him!" Song Jia had a determined look on his face and banged the table, "This Song Dongqiang has gone too far. He has done it again and again. He has simply gone too far!"
"Okay." Chen Weidong nodded and said no more.
The next thing basically has nothing to do with him. The struggle between the top executives of other companies has a group of legal professionals to fight wars of words, so he doesn't have to worry about it.
In the evening, after Chen Weidong coaxed the little guy to bed early, he went into his room, took out the medicine stove, mallet and other props, and began to refine the medicine.
He has gained a good harvest today and has plenty of raw materials. If he works harder, he should be able to hit the mid-level alchemist.
After sifting through the selection, Chen Weidong selected a potion called "Primary Life Restoration Potion".
The raw materials for this thing are cheap. According to the formula, you only need to use a little bit of diluted blue leaf grass juice to prepare almost seven or eight potions. As for the other raw materials, they are all common products on the market, not at all.
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But the effect of this potion... Tsk, that's no joke!~
Think about it, "instant blood recovery" may not be worth mentioning in a game, but what about in reality? That is something that cannot be achieved by any high-tech means.
We dare not talk about life and death, human flesh and white bones, etc., but in terms of the speed of healing injuries and saving lives, it is definitely better than all the drugs on the market, and the results are extremely fast!
Chen Weidong started refining with excitement. He was in good condition today. He made six or seven furnaces in a row, all of which were successful. Just when he was thinking about rushing forward with all his strength, there was a knock on the door suddenly.
I looked at the clock on the wall and saw that the hands were stopping at half past eleven.
"Grandma, who is crazy enough to come as a guest at such a late hour?" Someone cursed inwardly and was about to get up and open the door.
"Here we come." There was a greeting from outside. It was Song Jia, a strong woman who was working in the living room. She had not gone to bed to rest so late. It was really hard.
Since someone had opened the door for him, Chen Weidong naturally stayed still.
In his opinion, the guy who came to the door must be here to see Mrs. Song. After all, there are only a few people who know that he lives here. They can be counted on one hand, and two of them were taken home by their father.
, thousands of miles away at this time, how could he knock on the door in the middle of the night?