Good Life of the Beautiful Educated Youth in the Countryside in the 70s

A beautiful and wealthy woman from the 21st century becomes a handsome young educated youth in the 1970s. Framed by her hypocritical best friend and sent to the countryside, she relies on her golde...

Chapter 252 Picking up people at the train station

An Qingbai shook his head.

"No need, we'll leave all the money in our household to you, Zhizhi."

I still have some red envelopes from my family; I'll give them to you in a couple of days.

And my savings account—I'll keep some for myself.

Zhuang Zhimeng glanced at her fiancé, noticing his sincere expression.

"Okay, then I'll take care of the money."

Keep a few hundred yuan on you; if it's too little, I'll always have to remember to give you pocket money.

"Okay, I'll leave the loose change I have, and give you the cash and my bankbook."

"Well, you can decide whether to keep it or not."

We drove smoothly all the way to the train station.

"Qingbai, go to the exit and meet them. I'll wait in the car."

"Okay, I'll go pick them up."

An Qingbai waited at the exit for a short while before Xiazi and Mengge came out.

An Qingbai waved to them.

Su Mengmeng was very happy and hugged An Qingbai.

"Happy New Year, Brother An. It's been more than a month since we last saw each other; it feels like ages have passed."

"Yes, I do have that feeling."

Jiang Yanxia inquired after Qingbai.

"Brother An, where is Zhimeng?"

An Qingbai smiled and pointed outside.

"Let's go, Zhizhi is waiting for you in the car outside!"

Wow! You came to pick us up in your car? How honored we are!

Was it Zhimeng driving? She's amazing!

"Really! How can our boss be so amazing!"

"Brother An, come on, let's get out of here quickly. I can't wait to see Zhimeng's driving skills."

"Okay, I'll help you with your luggage."

The three of them quickened their pace and left the train station.

An Qingbai led Jiang Yanxia and Su Mengmeng to the spot where Zhuang Zhimeng had parked her car.

Zhuang Zhimeng got out of the car when she saw them coming.

Jiang Yanxia rushed over and hugged her tightly.

"Wow, Zhimeng, that's so cool! You can even drive!"

Zhuang Zhimeng smiled and patted Xiazi.

"Hehe, alright, Xiazi, let's get in the car and head back. I'll treat you to a restaurant."

"Boss, what delicious food should we eat?"

"I'll treat you to Beijing's specialty braised pork offal stew."

An Qingbai had never eaten it either.

"Zhizhi, is this tasty? It won't taste sour, will it?"

"Haha, don't worry, this is really delicious."