Chapter 517: Finding a Wife

Chu Dashan was very confident, "The woman who is willing to be with me at this time is the one who truly wants to live with me."

Mu Qinlao deliberately used provocation, "If you have the ability, don't show off your wealth."

Chu Dashan patted his chest and promised, "I will never show off my wealth. I don't believe I can't find a woman who is truly willing to live with me. I heard there is a marriage agency here, you can help me sign up. Just say that I have a monthly pension of 30 yuan. I have no savings and no house."

If others knew that he had hundreds of thousands of dollars in savings, wouldn't they line up to take care of him?

Mu Qinlao chuckled, "Okay. I'll go right away. By the way, do you have any requirements for the woman?"

“As long as I’m healthy and can cook delicious food, that’s all that matters.”

"good."

Mu Qinlao walked out of the ward and asked for the location of the marriage agency along the way.

He actually found it.

When he arrived there, he was warmly received by a woman in her fifties.

Before he could ask, the woman introduced herself, "My name is Niu Meili, I'm the person in charge here. What are your requirements for your other half..."

Mu Qinlao was afraid of being misunderstood, so he quickly explained his purpose. "I'm signing up for a friend. He's over sixty years old, childless, fatherless, and motherless..."

He helped Chu Dashan sign up very smoothly.

In the column for Chu Dashan's own conditions, he wrote that he had a monthly pension of 30 yuan, no house and no savings.

After Mu Qinlao left, he walked towards Mu Chenze's residence.

The agreed time to see my grandson is approaching, and I am full of anticipation.

Little did he know that after he left, a skinny woman in her forties walked into the marriage agency.

"Sister Niu, are there any new people signing up? How's the matter I asked you to do going?"

Niu Meili looked apologetic. "I haven't found one yet. It's hard to find a rich single man. An old man just signed up. He's in his sixties, with a monthly pension of 30 yuan, no house, and no savings. That doesn't meet your requirements either! But, Dafeng, he's already the richest single old man here."

Other men either have a pension of only fifteen or sixteen yuan, or have no formal job, or rely on their children for support.

Dafeng sighed, "My monthly salary is only a dozen yuan, which is not enough to support the three kids at home. They eat too much. It would be nice to find a pension of 30 yuan."

Niu Meili lamented, "But he's too old, in his sixties, twenty years older than you! Besides, we don't know what kind of person he is! What if he just wants to find a companion and doesn't want to raise children?"

"I'll go test him first. Please give me his address."

"Oh well!"

Niu Meili opened the registration book and found Chu Dashan's address.

"Huh? Why is he in the inpatient department of the Chinese Medicine Hospital? Could he be hospitalized for illness? You can't be with a man like that."

Da Feng made up his mind, "I'll go take a look first!"

Holding the note with Chu Dashan's ward number on it, he went straight to the Chinese medicine hospital.

Through the ward glass, I saw Chu Dashan lying on the hospital bed, eating a banana.

Nowadays, not many people in the north can afford to eat bananas.

Dafeng cursed inwardly, "He really doesn't know how to live."

At this moment, Chu Dashan suddenly appeared to be suffocating.

Dafeng ran to Chu Dashan's bed while calling for a doctor. Without waiting for the doctor to come, she quickly knocked out the banana stuck in Chu Dashan's throat.

The medical staff ran into the ward, checked Chu Dashan, confirmed that there was nothing wrong, and told him never to lie down and eat bananas again.

Chu Dashan nodded repeatedly, and after watching the medical staff leave, he said to Dafeng, "Thank you so much for hitting me in time! If you don't mind, all the bananas and apples in the bedside table are for you."