This time, when she took Jiang Dad away from the capital, she specifically reported to her superiors and only after obtaining approval did she take the old man away.
"Hey, Lao Jiang, are you leaving today? You must come back often to visit us old guys. Don't forget us."
Uncle Zhao, a neighbor, teased Jiang's father, saying that they were all elderly people, and it was a good thing for anyone that their children cared about staying with them.
"Oh, I was just saying this, my second cousin's daughter, her mother-in-law's niece is a very nice woman, and I was planning to introduce her to Lao Jiang after a year or two! Lao Jiang is such a nice person! I'm jealous of her. Tell me, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"
Aunt Fang from the neighborhood loves to act as a matchmaker for others, saying that she is doing good deeds by matching many couples together.
I really don't know whether it is true or not, but you have to think quickly when chatting with her, otherwise you won't be able to understand the complicated relationships she casually talks about even if you take off your shoes and count your toes.
It’s amazing that he has such a good memory at such an old age!
"You're too polite, Mr. Fang. I don't plan to look for another one. You can go and look at other families. Life is better now, and there are many people who are anxious to get married. What they lack is professionals like you!"
Dad Jiang glared at Jiang Cha who was watching the fun, and then he gritted his teeth and was polite to Aunt Fang. Matchmakers are the most eloquent.
Most people couldn't withstand it, so Jiang Cha didn't dare to say a word.
"Hey! I don't care! I know you're feeling unhappy right now, and I'm not a troublemaker. I'm just waiting for you to come back or write to you, and we can keep in touch. After all, if I can help a girl like yours, it would probably be worth half my life's worth of merit!"
Father Jiang nodded gravely, and then solemnly promised Aunt Fang that he would do some ideological work on his daughter when he got home.
Then, after arriving there and finishing the mourning period, I came to communicate with Aunt Zhao, hoping that she could help arrange things for my daughter.
Perhaps she felt that her marriage was very challenging, so when she was sitting in the taxi leaving the airport, Aunt Fang looked at her reluctantly.
Other neighbors also expressed their sincere blessings to the father and son, and some even told her to remember to ask for autographs if she saw their favorite stars in Mingzhu.
For example, the handsome guy who sang “Five Thousand Years of Wind and Rain!”
And there is the "Xu Wenqiang" wearing a white scarf!
Of course, the most important one is the "Chu Liuxiang, Qianlong" who is so handsome that I have to turn on the TV on time every day for fear of missing out on seeing the handsome guy.
It turns out that star chasing is not limited to any age. In order to fulfill her mission, she later really went to complete the aunts' instructions seriously, and then she was deeply shocked and the scene was unbearable to watch.
We got in a taxi, said goodbye to the neighbors with Jiang Dad, and then rushed all the way to the airport.
It seems that Mr. Jiang has experience. Who knew that the airport access road would be so congested that it would make people want to curse.
Jiang Cha took two naps on the road before turning from the intersection of Weigou.
She finally reached the terminal after sitting for so long that her butt felt numb!
It cost her 300 yuan to take a taxi from home. She remembered that the Xiali car cost 1.2 yuan per kilometer?
This trip will cost just over 50 yuan at most. Did you get into an illegal taxi?
"Dad, do you know how much we spent on the taxi?"
When I paid the bill just now, Lao Jiang was still sleeping and I had to wake him up after I got off the car.
"How much?"
One yuan and twenty cents a kilometer, how much could it possibly cost? Lao Jiang didn't take it seriously at all. He could still afford the thirty or fifty yuan.
"They charged me 300 yuan and gave me a ticket. Do you think we were scammed? Did we take a fake taxi?"
Jiang Cha even waved the receipt in front of the old man, implying that two senior intelligence officers were cheated by a black car driver?
Who would believe it if I told others?
"Wait a minute, what time is it now?"
Lao Jiang grabbed her wrist, glanced at the time on his watch, and then looked up at the clocks that could be seen everywhere in the terminal.
"It only took us over an hour to get here from home, at most two hours. And that must be because of the traffic in the city. How come it's already three o'clock? We've been walking for three hours?"
"You didn't realize how congested the airport access road was, even though you were asleep. I actually slept for several seconds in the car before I got there!"
Because their flight was at around 6pm and they still had plenty of time, Lao Jiang started urging her to come out at 6:30am, fearing that the flight would be delayed.
"Why is it a secondary road? Didn't he take the Airport Expressway?"
How did she know there was an airport expressway?
The airport expressway was built in 1993, and she was not in the country at that time!
Every time I came back, I was secretive. I took the bus from the Flight Corps, and the 359 bus took the auxiliary road.
Who knew there was such a thing?
It’s a good thing they came out so early and were taken away by the taxi for half a day. They thought they were fools!
Neither the father nor the daughter said a word. They were professionals who had worked their whole lives, but they were too embarrassed to tell anyone that they had been cheated at the airport.
Calling the police is even more impossible!
I can't afford to lose that person!
Silently pushing the luggage cart, I went to the check-in counter to complete the formalities, exchanged my boarding pass, checked in my luggage, and entered the lounge.
Going to Mingzhu is an international flight, and everyone knows the reason.
So the first-class lounge is also in the quarantine area. She just wanted to go to the duty-free shop and asked Dad Jiang if she needed to buy something.
Lao Jiang showed his wrist and strongly requested to buy him another watch, a moderately priced one, not the kind that would make him worry about someone cutting off his wrist while walking on the street.
It's not too cheap either. Knowing his daughter's worth, it won't cost her even a fraction of her purse.
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