Chapter 777: Cursing Zhao Liang (1/2)



When Zhao Liang squeezed down from the train carrying large and small bags of luggage, he looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar scene in front of him.

Take a deep breath, "I'm back, finally back."

To be honest, when he received the letter from Zhao Tiezhu, he thought that this job was not for him and it was basically impossible for him to return to the capital in this lifetime.

But who could have thought that Zhao Qiang, that idiot, didn't even pay any money, which allowed him to grab the opportunity. He also thought that Zhao Tiezhu was going too far, why did he let his children and grandchildren pay for it.

But he also had to thank the old man for his decision, otherwise he might have missed such an opportunity.

Zhao Liang walked out of the station and looked around. He didn't see anyone coming to pick him up. He felt very unhappy. "They knew I was coming back today, but no one came to pick me up."

After booking the train ticket, Zhao Liang immediately sent a telegram to his family, informing them of his return date and train number, hoping that someone would come to the station to pick him up.

In the end, no one came to pick him up. If that was the case, why would he waste money sending a telegram back?

Zhao Liang left the train station cursing, got on the bus cursing, and went home cursing.

My originally happy mood suddenly became unhappy, my face was droopy, and I didn't feel like saying hello to my neighbors when I saw them.

Someone saw Zhao Liang and wanted to say hello, but when he saw Zhao Liang's face drooping, he immediately pretended not to see him.

When Zhao Liang was in his prime, his neighbors did not benefit from him, and there is no need to maintain relationships with them now.

Zhao Liang never thought that he would quarrel with his neighbors again because of his bad mood, but he didn't care about it.

In his eyes, all the old neighbors in these alleys have no future. Those who have some future would have moved away long ago, such as Zhao Lei.

I returned to the courtyard with lots of bags and breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, I finally came back from the northwest with its dusty skies and loess plateaus.

"Mom, I'm back." Zhao Liang was so happy when he saw Zhang Cuiying washing in the yard. If it weren't for her, he might not have been able to come back.

"Son, you're back." Zhang Cuiying was so happy to see Zhao Liang. "Was it hard on the way?"

"Have you eaten?" Zhang Cuiying asked a bunch of questions.

"Is there anything to eat?" Zhao Liang's eyes lit up. If there was something to eat, then he could forgive not picking him up at the station.

What do you eat? Zhang Cuizhen was not angry, "Where can I get what I eat?"

"Just some vegetables and steamed bread made from two-grain flour."

Ah? Eat this. Zhao Liang's face fell immediately. "No meat?"

Too much, really too much, I charged him 500 yuan, but he didn't even order anything to eat.

"No more." Zhang Cuiying also wanted to eat something delicious, but what Zhao Tiezhu said was right. They didn't have much money now. If they didn't save some money, what would they do when they got there?

Having experienced so many things, Zhang Cuizhen also knows the importance of having money in hand. Regarding her son's idea of wanting to eat meat, she said, "If you want to eat meat, go buy it yourself."

Ah, does he have to buy the meat himself? "Didn't I give him 500?" Zhao Liang whispered.

"That's the money you paid for your job." Zhang Cuiyi said calmly, "By the way, will you cook for yourself or eat with us when the time comes?"

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