sinovels Chapter 1017 Restrained
Chapter 1017 Restrained
Chapter 1017 Restrained
It's approaching noon.
Humiao Town, town center.
Xue Yuantong rode a bike to pick up Xue Chuchu. Yes, Tongtong already knew how to ride a bike.
The electric car belongs to Aunt Hua. After Tongtong came back from visiting the grave, she heard that Xiaoyou had gone to attend the teacher's after-school tutoring. She had nothing to do, so she decided to stroll along the street and see the changes in her hometown.
The town is relatively backward, and there is no such thing as RT-Mart. Xue Yuantong looked at the Green Apple Supermarket in the south of the town with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.
Passing the Green Apple Supermarket, to the west is a magnificently decorated banquet hall. Xue Chuchu stared at the door with a hint of unhappiness in her eyes.
Xue Yuantong knew the reason, and she said angrily: "Our town is so poor, opening such an expensive store will close down sooner or later!"
The owner of this store is surnamed Ma, also known as Boss Ma. Boss Ma used to run a factory in the town. Hua Fengmei went to work in the factory, but half a month's wages were withheld from her.
Hua Fengmei asked for it several times but couldn't get it back. Even though Hua Fengmei had a hot temper, there were simply not so many rules to follow in a small town, so she could only swallow her anger in the end.
Ever since Tongtong found out about this, she has been cursing Boss Ma. Unexpectedly, Boss Ma's business grew bigger and bigger. It is said that the total investment of this luxurious banquet hall in front of him is more than three million, which is comparable to the county town and is a one-of-a-kind existence.
In recent years, the trend of marriage has been prevalent, and people in Hu Miao Town are honored to hold banquets in this banquet hall. Boss Ma has made a lot of money, and his life is getting better and better. Not to mention Ancheng, he has even bought several properties in the capital.
"You are so rich, but you still don't pay back the 800 yuan!" Xue Yuantong was unhappy.
A picture flashed through Xue Chuchu's mind. A few years ago, her mother took her to collect debts. They waited for a long time before Boss Ma drove out in a black car.
Hua Fengmei stopped the car. After Boss Ma got out of the car, he said condescendingly, "You old woman are such a jinx. The man in your family might have died because of you!"
To this day, when Xue Chuchu recalls that scene, she still feels indescribable anger.
But what happened in the past is long gone. My family is doing well now and there is no need to add more trouble.
Xue Chuchu: "Forget it."
"How is that possible? Eight hundred yuan from several years ago is worth one thousand now!" Tongtong was unhappy.
But she could only say that she was unhappy and could only continue to curse Boss Ma's business to go bankrupt in her heart.
The electric car continued to move forward. Xue Yuantong waited for a while in front of a row of two-story buildings. Xiaoyou, whom he had just met in the morning, appeared at the door.
"Sister Tongtong, Sister Chuchu!" Xiaoyou ran very fast.
Xiaoyou said excitedly: "My composition was praised by the teacher!"
Although Xiaoyou is only in the third grade, Aunt Hua attaches great importance to her children's academic performance because she used to be neighbors with Xue Yuantong's family. It happened that the teacher of the town primary school started after-school tutoring at a low price, so she let Xiaoyou participate.
Xue Chuchu smiled and said, "You are very good."
"Thanks to Sister Chuchu!" Xiaoyou was in a very good mood with her schoolbag on her back, "I'll treat you guys to spicy noodles."
Some time ago, Aunt Hua bought a tablet for her daughter, and Xiaoyou specially added Xue Chuchu's QQ number, so the two of them occasionally contact each other on weekdays.
Xue Chuchu also helped Xiaoyou write an essay on the Qingming Festival as a model.
Xiaoyou walked along, very happy: "Do you know how the teacher praised me?"
Xue Chuchu's depressed mood due to Boss Ma's debt was somewhat healed. She pursed her lips and asked, "How did you praise him?"
Xiaoyou said excitedly: "He said my writing skills have reached the level of a sixth grader!"
Xue Chuchu's breath caught and her hands trembled slightly. The composition she wrote herself was only at this level?
Xue Yuantong: "That's amazing!"
After buying the spicy noodles, it was Xue Chuchu's turn to ride the bike. Between the streets in the town, there was a shortcut and Xue Chuchu took a quiet path, preparing to return to the village early.
Who would have thought that the usually peaceful road would suddenly be filled with several chaotic figures.
When the electric bike got closer, Xue Chuchu slammed the brakes, and Xue Yuantong in the back seat almost had his throat filled with spicy noodles!
Chu Chu's driving skills are really bad! Not as good as Jiang Ning!
"Chu Chu you!" Xue Yuantong stuck his head out and found that about twenty minutes ahead, several boys were gathered in a group, punching and kicking a boy who was curled up like a shrimp on the ground.
The boy on the ground had his clothes covered in dust and he screamed from time to time.
Xue Chuchu didn't hesitate at all and turned the car around to leave. She would never rashly stop someone. After all, if she did that, there would be endless trouble.
Suddenly, someone shouted, "Are you Xue Chuchu?"
A boy wearing branded clothes freed his hands and greeted with surprise: "I've seen you before, I'm Ma Jiale!"
When Xue Chuchu heard this name, a trace of disgust flashed across her brows: "I'm not Xue Chuchu."
Ma Jiale trotted over, and the more he looked at Xue Chuchu, the more surprised he was: "You've grown so beautiful. I remember you were only this tall when you came to my house to collect debts!"
That year, he was riding in his father's Mercedes-Benz to the car market to buy a Gundam toy, but was blocked by Xue Chuchu and her family. He wanted to go down and beat them up.
But as he got older, he and Xue Chuchu went to the same school. He felt that Xue Chuchu was more and more beautiful and wanted to make her his girlfriend. However, Xue Chuchu transferred to study in the city. He felt regretful for a long time.
Xue Chuchu had no interest in talking: "Sorry, I don't know you."
She didn't plan to stay here.
At this time, several of Ma Jiale's classmates gave up on the boy on the ground and gathered around him. They were a few faces full of ruffian spirits:
"Jia Le, damn, this girl is so pretty, do you know her?"
"Introductions."
Seeing his friends' reactions, Ma Jiale was in a good mood and smiled: "Xue Chuchu, our family did have some problems at that time, but that was the rule, there was nothing we could do!"
“How about this, I’ll pay you double the money!” Ma Jiale took out a few bills from his pocket, counted them, and found that there were only seven or eight hundred yuan, which was not enough.
He said with a grin, "I'll add you on WeChat and transfer money to you, is that okay with you?"
He looked at Xue Chuchu's face, his heart burning with joy, and he even thought of the story of a rich young man like him who took the initiative to lower his status, showed enough sincerity, and finally resolved their past grievances.
Xue Chuchu was about to refuse, but Xue Yuantong realized something was wrong, so she rushed to give Jiang Ning's WeChat ID: "Okay, add me!
Ma Jiale was overjoyed and quickly searched and added it.
Jiang Ning's previous nickname [AAA Punishes Evil and Promotes Good General Jiang] did not suit Xue Yuantong's aesthetic taste, so she secretly changed Jiang Ning to [Weak Little Ning].
After searching, Ma Jiale found Jiang Ning's nickname and he was very satisfied.
Xue Yuantong: "Then can we go now? I'm in a hurry to go home for dinner!"
After adding the friend, Ma Jiale waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's go."
Xue Chuchu breathed a sigh of relief and immediately rode her bike across the road. She began to hate her appearance again, as it always brought her trouble.
After they walked away, Xue Yuantong snorted, "If Jiang Ning were here, he would definitely beat them to a pulp!"
Xiaoyou asked weakly, "Sister Tongtong, is Jiang Ning the bad guy who was much taller than you last time?"
Xue Yuantong raised his eyebrows: "I'm short?"
"Yeah." Xiaoyou said.
Xue Yuantong deliberately retaliated: "...I will tell Aunt Hua when I get home that you copied the composition Chuchu wrote for you!"
Xiaoyou looked terrified. If that happened, her tablet would definitely be taken away by her mother!
Xue Yuantong saw Xiaoyou's reaction through the rearview mirror, and she sang: "Xiaoyou, Xiaoyou, answer me, who is the tallest woman in the world?"
Xiaoyou said seriously: "Sister Tongtong is the tallest woman in the world."
Xue Yuantong smiled brightly.
The two of them joked around, gradually covering up the gloom brought about by what had just happened.
……
Downtown, Xiangtianfu Hotpot Restaurant.
Facing three talents, Jiang Ning took some time to explain: "Because under high temperature, the straight board is easy to deform, which makes it impossible to fit tightly."
Chen Siyu said wisely: "I understand, I understand. If there is too much hot water, it will naturally seep out!"
Jiang Ning: “?”
Being too serious in front of frivolous people is sometimes a mistake.
Tang Fu asked: "Why do you recognize Jiang Ning and not me?"
Jiang Ning said: "In a sense, what you said does make sense. The S-shaped curve design in a round pot can indeed provide more usable space than a straight line."
Chen Siyu agreed: "No problem, the S shape is big!"
Tang Fu felt very happy that her answer was recognized instead of belittled.
She raised her iced Coke: "Thank you."
Jiang Ning: "You're welcome."
At this moment, his phone vibrated. Jiang Ning took out his phone and found a new friend request: "I'm Ma Jiale, I'm here to pay you back."
When Jiang Ning was puzzled, Tongtong sent a long voice message. In front of the three girls, he opened it at the lowest volume and used his sensitive hearing to capture the key information.
"Oh." Jiang Ning clicked to accept Ma Jiale's friend request.
Ma Jiale: "I'm sorry Xue Chuchu, I don't have any money on WeChat, why don't you come to me this afternoon to get it"
Jiang Ning: "Sure, where are you?"
Ma Jiale was ecstatic after receiving the news. He couldn't even imagine how many tricks he could use if Xue Chuchu really came!
"You know the banquet hall, right? It's the largest one in town. I will definitely apologize to you in person." Ma Jiale was extremely expectant.
"Ah."
Jiang Ning put down his phone and continued to eat with the twins and Tang Fu.
He was not worried about the safety of Tongtong and Chuchu. They had so many protective spiritual weapons on them that they could resist for a few minutes even if rockets were fired at them. That was enough time for him to fly to the Hu Temple.
at the same time.
Zhang Chi and Han Wennuan changed into the uniforms of the hot pot restaurant employees. Today is Qingming Festival and the business in the restaurant is very hot. Zhang Chi is a temporary employee and is paid 13 yuan an hour.
Zhang Chi helped serve the dishes. He turned around and found Jiang Ning who was eating. Wow.
Zhang Chi stole a piece of watermelon from Jiang Ning's table.
After returning to the kitchen, Zhang Chi said to Han Wennuan sourly: "I just saw Jiang Ning and Chen Siyu. We are working here to serve customers, but they are eating comfortably. Sigh, people have different fates!"
Han Wennuan was thin and had bright eyes. "That's normal. The students in the same classroom are studying hard, but you're truant in class. How can your grades be the same?"
Zhang Chi was stabbed in the back and felt very sad.
If he hadn't taken the 5 yuan commission per hour from Han Wennuan, he would definitely be furious!
Han Wennuan: "Which table are they at? I'll send them two plates of fruit."
Zhang Chi considered and said, "Not so good, right?"
Han Wennuan was very opinionated and said generously: "What's wrong with 8 yuan an hour? You help me deliver it, I'll watch you, don't eat it secretly or spit!"
Zhang Chi subconsciously wanted to refute, "Why?"
But when he thought about the money he had earned from Han Wennuan, he had no choice but to swallow his anger.
Zhang Chi was puzzled: "Damn it!"