Chapter 47 Slapping the Real Daughter in the Face 47

Early the next morning, Jiang Lan set out with Zhang Chengyi.

When Jiang Lan came, he brought nothing but a simple tool kit. Now he is going back with a big bag full of valuable things. The things taken from the village chief's house are not suitable to be placed in Zhang's house, otherwise the couple will be shocked when they see them. It is better to hand these stolen goods to someone who can handle them.

"Sister, what's in your bag? How about I help you get it?"

Jiang Lan's answer was very honest, "It's filled with gold and silver treasures."

Zhang Chengyi laughed, "Sister, you are really good at joking. Where can we find gold and silver treasures in such a poor place like ours?"

Jiang Lan thought: Zhang's family doesn't have any, but the village chief's family does.

Zhang Chengyi automatically added, "I know, it must be the dried goods that your parents prepared for you. These local specialties are really not available in other places. You can take them back and try them."

"Haha." Jiang Lan smiled and didn't explain anything.

"How about I help you get it? It's too heavy for a girl like you to carry." Zhang Chengyi said, and naturally reached out to take the package.

"Okay." Jiang Lan did not reject his kindness and directly put the package in his hand.

Zhang Chengyi only felt a heaviness in his hand and was surprised: "This package is quite heavy. What did your parents put in it for you? Don't you think it's tiring to carry it? It must be more than ten kilograms, right? Did you carry meat too? It's so hot, why put meat in it? Don't you think it's troublesome..." He complained a lot, but he quickly put the package on his shoulder and carried it.

Seeing this, Jiang Lan asked hesitantly, "How about I carry it?"

Zhang Chengyi quickly protected the package. He felt that he was being looked down upon. "Sister, what do you mean? Don't I have this little bit of strength?"

Jiang Lan was also amused. "No, brother, you are very powerful. You look very strong."

"Your brother does physical work. He will definitely be able to become a master in a few years. Then I will save money to open a furniture store in town..."

Just like that, Zhang Chengyi talked all the way, and Jiang Lan listened all the way. The two of them unknowingly climbed over the last mountain.

Seeing the familiar scene, Jiang Lan's memory also recovered.

"Brother, I suddenly remembered that I have a motorcycle here."

"Where is the motorcycle? It won't be stolen." Zhang Chengyi looked around anxiously, "Where did you park the car? It's been so long, I don't know if it's still there."

"It should be there, I hid it, no one will find it." Jiang Lan hurried to the place where he hid the motorcycle, and quickly pulled the motorcycle out.

Men are born with an interest in cars, and this hobby is engraved in their genes. Although Jiang Lan's motorcycle is an authentic second-hand and dilapidated motorcycle, and there is no trace of modification at all, Zhang Chengyi's eyes still light up after seeing it, and he likes it very much.

Jiang Lan understood immediately and asked, "Brother, can you ride a motorcycle? How about you come?"

Zhang Chengyi's originally excited expression collapsed instantly, "No, no, I can't ride a motorcycle, hehe..."

"Oh, then I'll take you." Jiang Lan coolly got on the motorcycle, "Brother, get on quickly."

Zhang Chengyi was a little skeptical, "Sister, can you really do it?" He always felt that his well-behaved and sensible sister could not be equated with a cool motorcycle girl.

Jiang Lan raised his head proudly, "Don't worry, the driving skills are first-class!" Zhang

Chengyi decided to trust his sister and got on the back seat of the car honestly.

"Hold on tight, I might be going a little too fast."

Zhang Chengyi was still wondering how fast it was. It's not like he had ever ridden an old motorcycle before, but the speed was just average... Then he felt a gust of wind passing by, and he quickly grabbed the metal frame on the back seat of the motorcycle.

What... What kind of motorcycle is this... Is this the speed a motorcycle should be able to?

Zhang Chengyi began to doubt his life at this moment. When he saw his sister driving a motorcycle past one car after another, he was completely numb. Yes, his sister's motorcycle is a magical car, and an awesome motorcycle needs no explanation.

Zhang Chengyi wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a strong wind filled his mouth. He felt that his lips were about to be blown away by the wind, so he chose to shut up.

The speed of the motorcycle played an important role in making a chatterbox shut up.

Finally, the two arrived in the town. Jiang Lan got off the motorcycle gracefully and turned around to see Zhang Chengyi's excited and excited face.

"Sister, where did you get this motorcycle? It's amazing." Zhang Chengyi jumped off the car and walked around the motorcycle excitedly, "It's amazing, I've never seen a motorcycle that can run faster than a car."

"Do you like it?" Jiang Lan raised his eyebrows coolly, "It's for you." Zhang Chengyi

was happy, but then shook his head, "No, no, where can I take your things? As your brother, I don't have anything good to give you, how can I take your things? Seeing that you ride the motorcycle so well, you must treasure it very much."

"You think too much, I bought it for 5,000 in town, and I'm giving it to you."

"5,000? So expensive?" Zhang Chengyi felt a little sad. His monthly apprentice salary was only 1,200, and this motorcycle cost 5,000, which was too expensive.

"Take it. I can't take it back. Just consider it as my deposit with you." Jiang Lan took the package off the car. "Brother, I have something else to do. I'll leave first. See you next time."

"Are you in such a hurry? Can I take you to the station?"

"Brother, don't worry about me. I'm going to meet a friend."

"Oh, okay." Zhang Chengyi also knew that his sister had her own ideas, so he didn't try to persuade her to stay.

Jiang Lan waved casually, then walked away with the package on her back.

Wearing a mask and a hat, Jiang Lan bought a phone card in the grocery store, ran to the public phone booth and dialed the number she had been thinking about for a long time.

"Hello, who is this?"

"I'm Zhong Chuchu's friend. I have something important to say."

Jiang Lan obviously felt that the person on the other end of the phone was breathing faster.

"Comrade, how is Chuchu now? What conditions do you have? We can discuss it. Don't hurt her."

"Zhong Chuchu asked me to tell you a message: Tiantian is lost."

The person on the other end of the phone immediately became excited and his voice became a few decibels higher.

"Where is Chuchu?"

"This is a long story, not suitable for talking on the phone. If it is convenient for you, please meet me at Grandma Yang's Shop in Qingyu Town, T City, G Province. If it is not convenient for you, arrange a reliable person to pick up some things from my place. Remember to be reliable."

"Don't worry, I will arrange it. Is tomorrow okay? It's too late today."

"I'll wait for you here at 12 noon tomorrow. By the way, the code for the connection is: Starman."

The person on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned for a moment, "I understand..."

"Okay."

Jiang Lan hung up the phone and turned to walk to another street.

Sister is rich now, so she should stay in a better hotel.