Chapter 112 Farewell
Jiang Cheng was acting Versailles with ease. After eating hot pot, Principal Wang and Teacher Yu were still arguing about how many people could be buried with more than 300,000 yuan.
After finishing the hot pot, Jiang Cheng called on his night school classmates to help clear the table.
The meal cost money, but the favor was indeed given by the state-owned restaurant.
After cleaning up, Jiang Cheng went to the kitchen to thank the chef.
After expressing their thanks, everyone walked out of the state-owned hotel one after another.
What Jiang Cheng had in his hand had long been taken away by his night school classmates who had snatched his job.
She was responsible for leading the way with her bare hands.
A group of people went to the department store.
My classmates in night school are all employed people, and they all know that they need to buy some things when they come to the provincial capital.
Some are for personal needs, and some are for family or friends.
Jiang Cheng was responsible for communicating with the salesperson, and the classmates were responsible for shopping.
After shopping at the department store, the night school classmates who were thought to be going home were taken to a ceramic factory by Jiang Cheng.
The director of the ceramic factory came out to greet them personally and took a group of people from the night school directly to the warehouse of the ceramic factory.
Jiang Cheng stood at the door of the warehouse and said arrogantly, "Choose for yourself. No receipts are required for the things here."
The students' eyes turned green as they stared at the piles of porcelain basins, spittoons, enamel pots, and other items in front of them that required industrial coupons to purchase.
Can I just pick this?
Although everyone was eager to do something, they still endured it.
Principal Wang was also a little worried and pulled Jiang Cheng to ask, "We can't do this privately."
"Principal, what's wrong with our night school buying a batch of benefits?"
"It's a man-to-man fight, nothing wrong with that."
"You have your seal, right? If not, that's OK. I have a stamped piece of paper here."
As Jiang Cheng spoke, he took out a blank piece of paper with a seal on it.
When Principal Wang heard this, his eyes lit up.
He turned and walked away, saying, "You decide for yourself. I have to go pick it out!"
Principal Wang, who was in a hurry to pick up the goods, moved, and other students in the night school also moved.
Jiang Cheng stood at the door and chatted with the director of the ceramic factory.
The director of the ceramic factory had a very good impression of Jiang Cheng. Their ceramic factory accounted for a large proportion of the orders for a set of tableware at $57.
After shopping, the night school will pay in one lump sum.
After completing the formalities, Jiang Cheng said goodbye to the director of the ceramic factory and returned to the guesthouse with the night school students.
After arriving at the guesthouse, the night school students returned to their rooms to pack their luggage and prepare to leave the next day.
Jiang Cheng took the red ceramic basin and went to chat with the auntie at the guesthouse downstairs.
"Thank you so much, Jiang Cheng. This red one is hard to find! My son is in a hurry to get married, and it feels like something is missing without a bright red one."
The aunt gave the bill and money to Jiang Cheng.
I thought she just mentioned it casually, but the girl bought it for me as she said.
Jiang Cheng collected the money and said familiarly, "That's because we get along well. Here's my phone number. If there's anything urgent, please call me."
The aunt was not stupid, and she immediately said, "That's great, I'm from the provincial drama theater, if there's anything new, I'll talk to you."
Jiang Cheng's smile deepened.
This is exactly what she wanted.
Although the aunt might not really send her a letter, what if?
Jiang Cheng is guarding against Feng Jiaojiao. Although she doesn't seem to be a big threat at the moment, who knows?
It's better to keep something than nothing.
After communicating with the aunt, Jiang Cheng returned to his room on the second floor, chatted with Jian Yue'e for a while, and went to bed early.
The next morning, the night school students carried their luggage and prepared to go to the train station.
After Jiang Cheng came down, he was called by the auntie at the guesthouse.
When she walked over, the aunt handed her a warm cloth bag.
It looked like there were three large aluminum lunch boxes inside.
Jiang Cheng: Is your personal charm so great? Auntie gave her something? Not like?
"Comrade Jiang, someone delivered this this morning. It contains a message."
I see.
Jiang Cheng felt the warmth in his hands and had some guesses in his mind.
"Thank you. We'll see each other again someday." Jiang Cheng said goodbye to the old lady and walked out of the guesthouse holding the warm cloth bag.
Jiang Cheng came out of the guesthouse and looked into the distance. He saw Shen Que sitting in a wheelchair opposite the guesthouse.
In the thin morning mist of early autumn, Shen Que was wearing a white shirt and his body was motionless, like a sculpture.
Jiang Cheng: What time did this person come? My hair is wet.
Shen Que, who had been waiting outside, was in a different mental state the moment he saw Jiang Cheng come out.
Just like a little flower in the desert that is almost drying up, it is suddenly watered by nectar and given new life.
Eyes met.
The sunlight blew away the mist, Jiang Cheng smiled faintly, and said two words with his mouth: Thank you.
When Shen Que saw Jiang Cheng smiled and did not come over to return his lunch box, he immediately understood that Jiang Cheng did not reject him.
Chen Que, who came to this conclusion, laughed foolishly.
! .
One hand to go up or not, simply wave goodbye, he won't!
Shen Que's clumsy movements made Jiang Cheng's smile deepen.
When Shen Que saw Jiang Cheng's smile grow even bigger, he smiled even more foolishly, and that smile could not be closed until he saw Jiang Cheng leave.
The tall man pushed Shen Que, stared at Shen Que again and again, and touched Shen Que's neck with a finger.
Hot.
It's a real person.
It's not that he's possessed by some wild village ghost.
Shen Que looked back.
"What are you doing?"
The tall man said very honestly: "Your smile scares me."
Shen Que said happily, "You are not married, you don't understand."
The tall man said naively, "Captain Shen, you are older than me, and you are not married."
The smile that Shen Que couldn't suppress was now suppressed.
His face instantly became serious and his tone was solemn.
"Do you think I'm old?"
Tall guy: Who are you? ! !
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Seeing Chen Que coming to see him off, Jiang Cheng gave Chen Que 0.1 point in his heart.
Don’t add too much, to avoid pride.
The group walked to the train station and bought tickets smoothly.
In less than an hour, everyone was squeezed onto the train.
Maybe because there are too many people in the provincial capital, everyone’s seats are not together.
They were scattered in groups of three or four, some sitting, some standing.
No matter what, the rules still apply: don't act alone.
Safety first!
Jiang Cheng managed to get a seat.
She didn't snatch it herself, but it was given to her by the night school under a planned arrangement.
The people in the night school subconsciously pampered Jiang Cheng and didn't let him do any small chores.
Jiang Cheng didn't pretend to refuse. He sat down first and waited for a while before switching.
Jiang Cheng sat down and opened the three lunch boxes sent by Shen Que.
Three full boxes of dumplings, so delicious that they make you drool.
Jiang Cheng directly took out two boxes and asked the night school students to share them.
There was one box left, which she shared with several other children, teachers, and Principal Wang.
Principal Wang stared at Jiaozi, then looked at Jiang Cheng who had already taken out a note, and a sense of crisis arose.
I didn’t expect this kid to be so capable. The dumplings were delivered when he wasn’t paying attention!
Principal Wang looked at Jiang Cheng again.
After looking for a long time, Principal Wang did not see any girlish shyness in Jiang Cheng.
Principal Wang suddenly had an idea: I always feel that when Jiang Cheng is in a relationship, the man is the one who suffers? ?
(End of this chapter)
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