When he took it out and took a look, he saw Han Zhiyuan's vigorous handwriting printed on the paper, [Living in a deserted village, with far-reaching ambitions in mind, after four seasons, he made a big splash].
There was a stack of money in the envelope.
Five thousand yuan.
Last night's meal cost only a little over three thousand.
Huo Qianli finally realized Han Zhiyuan's intention. He was afraid that Huo Qianli would not thank Professor He and Xia Wanqing properly because he felt sorry for the expenses, so he deliberately helped him to raise the level so that the expression of gratitude could be more complete.
At the same time, I felt sorry for him going to the village alone, so I helped him make up for all the money he spent, and even more.
Huo Qianli looked at the money in his hand, was silent for a long time, clenched his fists, and continued to work.
By the time he had finished packing, it was already noon, and the four of them went out to find a restaurant they used to eat at in school, ordered a table of food, and raised their glasses.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Huo Qianli, with flushed faces, and his group of four walked out of the restaurant and walked towards their residence, talking and laughing.
Next, they will all return to their respective villages, but the difference is that Huo Qianli may not come back for a long time.
Carrying a bag and dragging a suitcase, Huo Qianli stood downstairs of a residential building. He looked back and then at the school gate not far away.
"I don't know what to wear when I come back."
Huo Qianli muttered to himself, then turned and walked towards the bus stop.
As he was walking, he suddenly stopped and his expression suddenly changed.
After a moment's pause, he took a deep breath and continued walking forward, looking straight ahead.
A couple passed him by.
The woman turned her head and looked back. The man next to her asked with concern, "What's wrong?"
The woman smiled and said, "Nothing."
The man looked back, smiled and hugged the woman, "These stinky farmers who come to the city to work with big bags have never seen the world. It's normal for them to be stunned when they see your wife is so beautiful. Don't bother with them."
The woman nodded, hugged the man's arm, and smiled sweetly, "Well, he's not good enough. My husband is better."
A civil servant with a promising future in the provincial party committee's organization department;
A college student with no background was sent to a remote rural area;
Even a fool knows how to choose.
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