Chapter 331: Ticket Saving King
Cheng Yanhu didn't expect him to arrange it this way: "Good! You are more courageous than your father."
"If you need help at home, just tell your eldest brother. If you can't solve it, you can come to me."
Shen Xingjiang: “Not needed for now.”
Cheng Yanhu couldn't hide his admiration for Shen Xingjiang. Among so many children, Han Zhang was capable and introverted. When he saw Shen Xingjiang for the first time, Cheng Yanhu was sure that this child was most like him.
"The Shen family raised you once, so we understand if you don't want to recognize me back. But don't forget that you are the blood of the Cheng family."
Shen Xingjiang nodded slightly and said nothing more.
He grew up in the care of the old man and the old lady. He cares about them in his heart, but appears indifferent on the surface and is very reserved in his emotions.
Seeing that Cheng Yanhu and Shen Xingjiang had almost finished their conversation, Jiang Wanwan took the teapot and walked over to refill his tea. When she was at home, she often poured tea for Jiang Beiwang, which always made him happy.
Jiang Wanwan gets along well with the elderly, children and people of the same age.
She did not show any respect or fear towards Cheng Yanhu, and poured the tea calmly: "Grandpa, I have a favor to ask of you."
Cheng Yanhu didn't like the younger generation treating him as a fierce tiger. Jiang Wanwan faced him calmly and made requests without beating around the bush. He thought the girl was straightforward, which was a good thing.
"Go ahead."
Jiang Wanwan smiled sweetly: "Actually, we have some stock of Inner Mongolian wild ginseng. We want to find a way to sell it. If you know anyone who needs it, please help us promote it."
When Cheng Yanhu heard this, he thought of how she had just rejected Wenshan and laughed.
"Little girl, you are so naughty. It seems that you have already plotted to get me involved in Inner Mongolia. You want me to bring you wild ginseng and help you sell it."
“No wonder Shen Xingjiang wants to do business. It would be a waste if he didn’t do business if he married such a wife.”
Jiang Wanwan chuckled: "If you say that, it means you agree to help me."
Cheng Yanhu: "Is it okay if I say I won't help you?"
He just said it casually, without any effort, and the child was able to find him, which he thought was quite interesting.
Jiang Wanwan thanked him sweetly, "Thank you, Grandpa. When we make money, we will take you to Inner Mongolia. Shen Xingjiang is very good at riding a horse. I also rescued a wolf cub on the grassland. Now it has grown up. If you go, you can watch horse racing and release wolves."
Others go to Inner Mongolia to herd sheep, but you can herd wolves. Is this cake real and attractive enough?
Cheng Yanhu was really interested. "Okay, for what you said, I will sell you all the wild ginseng you have. So, later, you can say hello to Han Zhang and ask the post office to send me ginseng in my name. We can say that we old guys fought in many wars when we were young, and our relatives sent us ginseng to replenish our bodies. Tell them not to check too strictly."
Jiang Wanwan didn't expect that Grandpa Cheng could help open a green channel. In this way, Erzhuzi only needs to go into the mountains to look for ginseng, and he doesn't need to run back and forth to deliver the ginseng manually.
Cheng Hanzhang was naturally happy to help: "Okay."
Now that he has been demobilized and joined the department, his position is higher than Cheng Shiguan, so this little thing is no problem for him.
Jiang Wanwan’s biggest wish coming here was fulfilled, and her good mood soared.
A group of people had dinner here again. After dinner, Cheng Hanzhang and his friends set up a game with Qin Botang and played all night. The men played cards while the women went back to rest. They played until dawn and Qin Botang lost all the money and still owed Cheng Hanzhang three hundred yuan.
Qin Botang yawned, his eyes darkening. "You guys tricked me into playing cards for two days just to get me to treat Cheng Hanzhang. It's so frustrating to play with you. I always can't win. I don't even want to play cards anymore."
It is still in the medical field that he feels proud.
He rubbed his temple with his hand and crossed his legs. "Okay, I'll stay here. I'll go back after I finish treating Cheng Hanzhang. I've been out for so long. It's time for me to go back and inherit the family business."
It’s just a dream, time to wake up.
After carrying the burden of the hereditary family for so long, it is time to take it up again.
Cheng Hanzhang: "Next time you want to play cards, call us and we'll go play with you. Your Qin family should always give us the Cheng family face."
Shen Xingjiang collected the cards on the table.
Not only the cards were put away, but also the luggage for returning to Inner Mongolia.
There were four of us when we came, and only three of us when we left. There were fewer people and less luggage.
On the day Jiang Wanwan and the others returned, Cheng Wenyuan, Ling Xue, Cheng Hanzhang and Qin Xiao also came, and Su Pingshan even took a leave of absence to see them off.
The train station looked cold and desolate in the early morning.
Some people who come here to make a living and have no place to live simply sleep in corners. If they bring a lot of clothes, they can just spread out two pieces of clothes. If they don’t have any clothes, they can just spread out two pieces of torn newspapers to sleep for a night.
After making a fuss for several days, the people suddenly left. Cheng Wenyuan was still not used to it: "When will you come back?"
Jiang Wanwan: "Wait until we move the college entrance examination registration back here, and then you'll be annoyed."
It doesn't feel good if we stay together every day.
Cheng Wenyuan wanted to say something, but he sighed. Suddenly, he heard someone sobbing, right beside his ear: "Who is it? Are you crying?"
Master Su Jiu, who had his back to them, took his hand off his face and said, "Who is crying? Is your eyes blurred?"
Su Pingshan handed a military green square bag to Shen Xingjiang: "There are canned fish and peaches in it, you can eat them on the road, there are also braised pork and Aiwo Wo that Wanwan likes to eat, and a box of donkey rolls, remember to eat them in the car, don't leave them expired."
Shen Xingjiang: “Thank you.”
He held the bag in his hand instead of putting it in the bag for fear of it getting crushed.
He speaks little and respects everyone's feelings.
Cheng Wenyuan has saved up a lot of bills.
It includes firewood tickets, chimney tickets, iron stove tickets, iron pot tickets, aluminum kettle tickets, firewood tickets for lighting the stove, and charcoal tickets, as well as a large wardrobe, a round table, an alarm clock, a large wooden box, lighting tickets, a watch, a sewing machine, and a bicycle.
In addition to these, there were towels, blankets, wool, handkerchiefs, batteries, spools, iron pots, aluminum basins, aluminum lunch boxes, iron-shell thermos, bamboo-shell thermos, sports shoes, umbrellas, cotton-rubber shoes, sewing needles, oilcloth raincoats, rubber raincoats, nylon underwear, rayon, leather shoes, radios, belts, scissors, imported razor blades, and liquor receipts.
Afraid that Jiang Wanwan and Shen Xingjiang would not accept the money, Cheng Wenyuan specially collected various bills, all of which were valid throughout the country. He also bought some from Inner Mongolia, so that food coupons did not seem uncommon among them.
The bills were packed into a bag. Cheng Wenyuan, who spent a lot of money on the bills, pretended to be nonchalant: "These are all my savings over the past two years. I didn't spend much. You can use them as you like. Just tell me if you need any bills."
Living in this era, you have to suffer from the shortage of tickets and money. There are many things that cannot be bought even if you have money but no tickets. Jiang Wanwan has saved some money and will have money to sell ginseng in the future, but she is in short supply of various tickets.
The gift from Father Cheng touched Jiang Wanwan's heart: "Thank you, Brother Jiuye Pingshan, and thank you, Father Cheng."
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