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Chapter 7 Good things are coming(1/2)

Ride your beloved motorcycle and you will never be stuck in traffic...

Is that what it sounds like?

It's not important anymore anyway.

Chen Huaiqing was not depressed at all when he resigned from the factory and lost his iron job. He was already on a bright road to making money, so why should he be depressed?

Not frustrated, but a little emotional!

The days of working hard in the factory often come to mind.

When he arrived at the door of his home, Chen Huaiqing slowed down, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, because at this time, there was a person squatting at his door.

Green Jiefang rubber shoes, blue cloth pants, and a white shirt.

When Chen Huaiqing's motorcycle stopped at the door, the man raised his eyes and looked at Chen Huaiqing, then lowered his head.

Then he raised his head again as if he was confirming, as if he didn't dare to recognize him: "Qing Wazi?"

Chen Huaiqing also saw it clearly at this time, memories emerged, and he blurted out in surprise: "Yao dad!"

Chen Huaiqing's parents are both dead, but that doesn't mean he has no relatives alive.

In his hometown less than 200 kilometers away from Yuzhou, Chen Huaiqing has many relatives living there, but usually, Chen Huaiqing doesn't think about it, and he has no plans to go back in a short time.

In fact, since Chen Huaiqing went to work, he has not gone back even once in the past three years.

As for contact?

This is not an era where you can contact someone with just a phone call. Even in a city, if you want to contact someone, that person needs to have an employer. Fortunately, you can call the employer.

If not, you can only find someone to take a message or something.

His predecessor did not have these relatives, so Chen Huaiqing was naturally happy to do so.

Unexpectedly, relatives came to the door.

why?

Chen Huaiqing's eyes were slightly confused.

Chen Shunzhang stood up. The last time they met was three years ago. At that time, Chen Huaiqing was just a young boy.

But now...

He has changed a lot in appearance, and most importantly, he looks particularly energetic.

It's not the spirit of city people. Anyway, he doesn't know how to describe it.

Chen Huaiqing quickly opened the door and let Chen Shunzhang into the house, with a very enthusiastic expression on his face: "Yao dad, when you come to Yuzhou this time, stay longer."

While opening the door, he looked at what Chen Shunzhang was carrying, two hens in his pockets.

Live!

Obviously you can't take the slaughtered chicken out now, the weather is too hot.

"I have to rush back. Your aunt is alone in the house. This year, we bought two piglets and fed them."

Feeding pigs is very beneficial in rural areas.

After the pigs are raised, it doesn’t matter whether you kill them for meat or sell them for money. Pigs can also produce a lot of feces, which can be fertilized.

Chemical fertilizers are too expensive, so farmyard manure can only be used.

Entering the house, Chen Shunzhang's face was full of astonishment. In fact, this house did not look like a normal person's home at all.

The house is filled with various parts and tools.

There is even electric welding.

Yes, welding does exist.

There are also oxygen bottles.

What is Qingwazi doing in the house?

"Qingwazi, are you repairing someone's car?"

Chen Huaiqing pushed the motorcycle in and said with a smile: "I found some old motorcycles from the scrapyard, dismantled the parts, reassembled them into new ones and sold them for money."

"Did you build this motorcycle yourself?"

"Um!"

"Isn't it good to make money?"

Chen Huaiqing glanced at Chen Shunzhang and said with a smile: "It's quite profitable."

When Chen Shunzhang heard this, he felt relieved: "Just make money."

Chen Shunzhang looked at Chen Huaiqing's motorcycle carefully. It was small, a little too small, and it looked pretty good.

"How much does this motorcycle cost?"

"It's not expensive, just over a thousand yuan."

"More than a thousand yuan is not expensive, but your baby's tone of voice is a bit loud now!"

This kind of motorcycle has never been seen in the county.

Now Jialin Factory mainly sells motorcycles to large cities in China. As for small counties, it is not within the scope of consideration at this time.

Chen Shunzhang doesn't care how much the motorcycle costs, since he won't buy it anyway. What he cares about is another thing. Chen Huaiqing is now making money.

"Dad, please sit down first. I'll go to the restaurant opposite and ask for two dishes to be brought over. Let's have a good meal together in the evening."

"Don't go to the restaurant to order the dishes. We can just cook two dishes ourselves."

The food in the restaurant is so expensive!

Chen Huaiqing said helplessly: "I would like to cook for you at home, but there is no food at home!"

The iron pot is rusty.

Previously, I was cleared out by Chen Huaiqing.

Instead of spending time cooking every day, going directly to a restaurant will save you more time.

"You don't usually cook?"

This son of a bitch always wastes money when he has it. It seems that he must have a housekeeper in front of the house.

Otherwise, you won't be able to save any money.

"I use the time I spend cooking to assemble a motorcycle, and I can actually make more money. It's not that I don't cook, it's more cost-effective to eat out."

Is there any other way to say this?

The chickens brought by Yao's father were really difficult to deal with. Chen Huaiqing rarely ate chickens because he had raised chickens when he was a child and had witnessed the entire life process of the chicks since they hatched.

Therefore, Chen Huaiqing would not take the initiative to order dishes such as chicken.

Of course, Chen Huaiqing would not refuse if others ordered it.

Just like he doesn't eat dog meat, he won't object to others eating it.

Everyone has the right to choose their own eating habits, as long as there is no law prohibiting it.

"Dad, can these two chickens still lay eggs?"

"sure!"

Chen Huaiqing said with a smile: "Then raise them first and then lay them."

Chen Shunzhang: "Whatever you want."

On a small square table, there are two meat and one vegetarian dumpling soup.

Chen Huaiqing poured a glass of beer for Chen Shunzhang. Now in summer, it is natural to drink beer.

In winter, I only drink white wine.

In fact, most of the liquor at this time was blended with edible alcohol.

Compared to liquor brewed from pure grains, it is far behind.

Chen Huaiqing also poured himself a glass of beer: "Dad, did something happen at home when you came this time?"

Chen Shunzhang and Chen Huaiqing had a chance to drink this beer. Normally, they would be reluctant to buy it.

If it's mainly just one bottle, it won't do much.

People nowadays drink a lot.

"There is something that is good for you."

Chen Huaiqing twitched the corner of his mouth, "The good things you see in your eyes may not be the same as mine."

"The Liu family said they wanted to have a banquet."

Liu family?

They want to hold a banquet, what does that have to do with me?
To be continued...
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