Triple-threat superstar An Zhixia, while wearing stilettos and having fun at her best friend's supermarket, fell and transmigrated into a bullied female supporting character – a young educate...
Chapter 251 Hello, Grandma Jiang (fourth update)
An Zhixia has seen many different kinds of luxury cars, but now she only owns a 26-inch ladies' bicycle. She is really envious and jealous of Li Hanqian's angular old car.
"Brother, how much is your car? Can I buy it privately?" An Zhixia finally couldn't help asking out loud.
"Want it?" Li Hanqian raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It is difficult for an individual to buy it, but if you buy it in the name of an organization, you only need a permit. Although this car is made in China, it is still expensive, costing 50,000 yuan."
An Zhixia silently calculated her savings. After buying a house and arranging for her sister-in-law's work and schooling, she still had 31,000 yuan left. However, since she came to Kyoto, Brother Hong has sent her money every month, and the amount has steadily increased as the scale of the farm has expanded. In four months, a total of 20,000 yuan, plus 8,000 yuan from writing scripts for eight performance troupes including Huasheng since the beginning of the first month, and after deducting the money she spent on furniture and decoration yesterday, she still had 58,000 yuan in her small treasury!
"Brother, please keep an eye out for me. I'll have money to buy a house after I submit my works to several performance groups." It was very difficult to buy a house in this era. She couldn't spend her money. Even if she passed by Jing Xiaosheng, she couldn't find a suitable house. She was also easy to be targeted. Besides, it was still five years before the spring breeze of seven or eight years. Why should she endure all kinds of stench and squeeze into the bus when she had money?
Li Hanqian looked at her and sighed, "It's true that the younger generation is pushing the older generation forward. When I was your age, I was still an apprentice who had just started working, relying on a small salary every month. Well, since you call me brother, I can't be petty. I'll ask those guys to get you a car. Do you want to be on TV?"
"Which kind of insurance?" An Zhixia asked humbly.
"Well, how about this? The car will still be registered under the name of the supply and marketing cooperative. Just say that it is one of the sponsorships given by the supply and marketing cooperative to your overseas channel. You can only use it by name, so you don't have to worry about getting into trouble when you have to approve a note. The suburban breeding farm is based on your design and uses your method of scientific feeding. As long as the breeding farm is successfully established and has a certain scale, I will reimburse you for the full price of the car. How do you think?"
An Zhixia held her heart with her hands and acted like a beauty. "Brother, my contribution to the supply and marketing cooperative has not been in vain. Just based on what you said, I will definitely go through fire and water to do whatever you want in the future!"
"Showing off again? Don't forget us when you have new ideas in the future," Li Hanqian smiled and shook his head, "My wife has been talking about you for a long time. As long as you can make her happy and keep her calm, money won't be a problem."
The Li family lived in a compound in Zhaoyang District. Although the people here were not in high positions like those in Dongcheng District, they were all patriots with extensive connections and wealth, and protected by the state. It was a place that the Fang family and the Bai family could not get into even if they tried their best.
The car drove into the alley next to the Li family's yard. The gate was opened after the car horn sounded. A five or six-year-old cute little boy ran out, shouting, "Dad, my mom blew up the kitchen again!"
As a result, the little man turned a corner and buried himself in a fragrant and soft embrace, which was more comfortable than the teddy bear stuffed with cotton at home. He couldn't help but squinting his eyes and hugging it, mumbling: "Did Dad buy me a new toy? I like it so much. Tomorrow I must bring it to the teacher and other children to show them!"
As he said this, he opened his eyes with joy, his little mouth opened in surprise, and he looked at the beautiful sister who was smiling at him charmingly, not knowing how to express his love for her.
"Hello," An Zhixia couldn't help but rub the little guy's hair and gently pinch his chubby and white cheeks, "I'm your sister Zhixia..."
"Xia Xia," Mao Manxi said sinisterly, "How much younger are you than me? How dare you call me sister in front of my child? Do you still want to call me aunt? If you dare to call me that, I will be embarrassed to answer you."
An Zhixia laughed and picked up the little baby and held him in her arms. She was so surprised that her face turned red and her eyes sparkled. "I'm not married yet, right? You're already a married woman. There's a huge difference."
The little baby immediately responded, "Sister Zhixia, I will marry you when I grow up!"
Everyone was stunned and then burst into laughter, "You are a kid who is not even weaned yet, and you actually want to get married?" Li Hanqian picked up his son in his arms in annoyance.
As they were about to walk into the yard, an old lady suddenly came running over, grabbed An Zhixia's arm, and looked at her with tears in her eyes full of joy and excitement, unable to utter a word.
An Zhixia was stunned. Seeing the old man's kind face and eyes full of love, her heart was aching. This feeling had only appeared when she first met Jiang Shiming. It was a feeling of strangeness and familiarity intertwined for no reason, like a dream or reality. It was as if they were supposed to know each other, destined to know each other in reincarnation, or had many entanglements in the previous life.
"Hello, old man," she said softly.
The old man nodded repeatedly, staring at her face as if recalling something, tears welling up in his eyes. She held back and said, "Good child, I think you look familiar, so I like you very much. What's your name?"
"Grandma Jiang, are you just coming home from a walk? This is our guest," Mao Manxi stepped forward and introduced them with a smile: "An Zhixia, a pretty girl with a good personality, is now the director of the TV station's overseas channel. Xia Xia, this is Grandma Jiang who lives in the front. You have also met her grandson, Jiang Shiming."
"Hello, Grandma Jiang," An Zhixia said with a smile on her face. She felt more and more confused. What a coincidence.
"Hey, hey, hey, okay, where are you going?" Old Mrs. Jiang was reluctant to let go of An Zhixia's arm. She just loosened her grip slightly, her eyes never leaving her delicate and pretty little face, and asked with a silly smile.
Two months, she went out early and came back late every day, waiting for two months, and finally waited for this baby. When she just entered the door, she just glanced and saw An Zhixia from the car window. Just relying on that moment of familiarity, she jogged all the way to catch up.
It was indeed her! Although Mrs. Jiang knew that the possibility that the girl in front of her was her granddaughter was almost zero, she still couldn't help but approach the little girl.
"It's time for dinner, so we naturally have to invite Xia Xia home for dinner. Grandma Jiang, would you like to join us?" Mao Manxi asked politely after a moment of hesitation.
Grandma Jiang nodded immediately, smiling like a primary school student and said, "I'm so sorry, but I haven't seen your mother-in-law for a long time, so it's a good opportunity for us to have dinner and chat. Your Hanqian is so obedient, he followed the family's arrangements to get married early, and the child is so big now, unlike our Mingming, who makes me so angry every day that I don't take him out of the house!"
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