Chapter 128 Big life comes big life
The students are on holiday after taking exams. Cai Gen's shop is deserted and has returned to normal.
Cai Gen was very worried. There were more than 80 portions of rice in the rice box. What should he do?
Originally there were more than 100 points, but with the efforts of Zhen Shuiyin and Wang Shenpo, one day, there were finally more than 80 points left.
Xie An'an, you're a bastard, how about a good commission? What about trust between people?
Ah, no, he is not a human being, and the nonsense is justified.
“The spring breeze of reform is blowing all over the land, and the Chinese people are really ambitious”
Cai Gen looked at the number and saw that it was Brother Bird, his high school classmate. Why was he calling him? Not a good thing, right?
This Brother Bird is Cai Gen's high school classmate. After graduation, he was admitted to the police academy. After more than ten years, he has achieved a lot. It is said that he is the youngest police officer in the city. His social status is obviously higher than Cai Gen's.
When a police station officer called him, Cai Gen felt very conflicted. He was very law-abiding,
"Hey, Brother Bird, what's going on?"
The voice of Brother Bird opposite was very low, as if he was afraid of disturbing others,
"Lao Gen, bring me 32 portions of rice, priced at 20 yuan. I'll give you a seat when it's delivered."
When Cai Gen heard this, he was very excited. He spent more than 600 yuan and solved his inventory problem. Was he wronged by scolding Xie An just now?
I looked at the quartz clock and saw that it was almost 10 o'clock. Is this some kind of mission? Otherwise, they would have a canteen, 24 hours a day.
"Okay, I'll send it to you right away."
After hanging up the phone and taking off his sweater, Cai Gen shouted,
"Xiao Sun, big life has come."
Zhen Shuiyin is still very discerning, and her good intentions are evident. Instead of counting grains of rice, she even goes into the kitchen to help pack boxes and bags.
Next, Cai Gen encountered a problem. The take-out bag could not be packed in. The plastic bag cooled too quickly, so he could only take out the take-out box, but the battery cart could not pull the take-out box. What should I do? Should I take a taxi?
After looking at the location sent by Brother Niao, Jiujiazi Village is more than seven kilometers away from the city. It is considered a suburb. A round trip by taxi costs at least more than 30 yuan. That is pure profit. Cai Gen feels a little sad.
It had to be Zhen Shuiyin, who volunteered to stand up when she saw Cai Gen was in trouble,
"Brother Cai, I have a car and will take you there."
Touched, really, Cai Gen was really touched. When he was in trouble, someone could stand up. It had been a long time since he had felt this kind of thing. He had to repay this favor in the future. It seems that he should treat this little girl well. Whatever her purpose.
"Boss Cai, I can ask my second brother to take you there."
Yes, Grandma Wang, I’m here for supper. At such an old age, it would be great to go to bed early. Are you digesting your meal so late? I really prepare four meals a day.
"Master Wang, after you finish eating, go back to bed as soon as possible. It's quite late. Xiaoshui, just lend me your car. It's too troublesome for you to send me there. I'll treat you to breakfast tomorrow."
Originally, Cai Gen wanted to treat him to a big dinner, but considering Zhen Shuiyin's appetite, he decided to have breakfast instead.
"I'd better take you there, you can't drive my car."
Cai Gen finished the meal and thought it would be better not to let Xiao Sun go. After all, he was his classmate and it would be a bad idea not to show up, so he let Xiao Sun look after the shop while he carried the rice box out of the gate of the community. This is a modified version of a Jetta. It even has a rear wing. I don’t know what it is for. After putting the food in the trunk, Cai Gen sat in the passenger seat. Is this a Jetta? Is it an F1 car?
The car body has been reinforced inside. Zhen Shuiyin's seat is still a racing seat, with a large seat belt, and the steering wheel has been replaced. How much will it cost?
"Xiao Shui, your car is very expensive to modify, isn't it?"
Zhen Shuiyin looked proud, unable to restrain herself, so she pretended to be modest,
"It didn't cost much. I bought the car for 50,000 yuan and modified it for 250,000 yuan."
Let me go, haven't the engines been replaced? Is this necessary? How about just buying a car worth 300,000 yuan? We don’t know what the picture is about, and we don’t dare to ask.
Cai Gen stopped talking and started looking around. He didn't know whether the seal was not good or the exhaust pipe had been changed. The car engine made a loud sound when idling.
Unconsciously, I looked in the rearview mirror. Oh my god, there is someone in the back seat. It is indeed Xiao Xiao. Is she a madman in the back seat? If you don't scare people in the back seat, you won't show up, right? He turned around and asked Xiao Xiao,
"Master Xiao, what are you doing here with me? Are you sitting in the back seat just to scare me?"
Xiao Xiao looked at the street lights outside the car and said stubbornly,
"My benefactor, I will go wherever you go, and I will protect you."
I'd be very grateful if you didn't scare me. I really don't need your protection. I can't help it. With that determined little face, she probably wouldn't get out of the car no matter what. She glanced at Zhen Shuiyin helplessly,
"Xiao Shui, let's go. It's not very wasteful to drag her along."
Zhen Shuiyin showed off and stepped on the accelerator several times, making the sound of the exhaust pipe louder.
Cai Gen opened the navigation on his mobile phone and held it up for the little ancestor to see, signaling that he should leave quickly and stop hitting the accelerator. It was really disturbing the people.
This bastard made a graceful U-turn with the handbrake on, and drove onto the road in a flash. Cai Gen silently put down his phone and put on his seat belt. Why is this female driver so wild? It’s so scary. It’s even harder than my wife driving. I said,
"Xiao Shui, Xiao Shui, slow down, don't be in a hurry, really don't be in a hurry, red light, car, car, car"
Cai Gen said that Zhen Shui Yin became more and more excited and showed off her driving skills. Finally, Cai Gen closed his eyes, fearing that vomiting would not be good in someone else's car.
Jiujiazi Village is a small rural village in the suburbs. Most of the villagers have moved away, leaving some vegetable greenhouses. It is estimated that they will all be demolished after the year.
The villagers are very wealthy. Basically, they are divided into seven or eight buildings, and they are compensated with a lot of money. Although the relocated buildings are not very valuable, they are still houses.
What are more than 30 people doing in Jiujiazi at night? Is it to arrest people? Still have a nail shop? Cai Gen kept thinking.
The car had already got off the main road and entered the village. It was pitch black and there were no dogs barking. It was very quiet in the middle of the winter. Only the outlines of houses could be seen under the car lights. None of the houses had lights on. All the villagers must have moved away. .
The car drove to the location given by Brother Bird, which was the entrance of a dilapidated primary school. However, there was no one around and no cars. What was going on?
Very reluctantly, Cai Gen got out of the car. It was very cold outside, even colder than the night in the city. The north wind was a bit strong at night, which made some corn stalks in the distance rattle, as if to express the sadness of being abandoned by their owners. .
Cai Gen used the light of the car lights to see the blurred writing on the door of the primary school, "Jiujiazi Primary School". Looking inside from the door, there were only a row of bungalow classrooms, with dark windows and incomplete glass. There is a flagpole erected on the small playground, which is lonely and lonely.
Cai Gen looked next to the school again and could only see the outlines of many rows of vegetable greenhouses, none of which looked like traces of people.
(End of chapter)