As the saying goes, man proposes, God disposes.
On the 25th day of the twelfth lunar month, Wan Feng waited at the bus station from nine in the morning until two in the afternoon, but he still didn't see Zhang Xuan.
During this period, including normal routes, additional routes added before the New Year, and individual routes, there were as many as nine buses from Longzhen to Wuxian or passing through Wuxian, but Zhang Xuan did not arrive at the station.
Gradually, Wan Feng became upset.
The private bus station is about 200 meters east of the state-owned bus station. There are no private buses from Longzhen to Wuxian in the afternoon, while there are still two state-owned buses arriving at the station.
At 3:20, the second to last bus from Longzhen arrived at the station, but Zhang Xuan was not there.
At 4:15, the last train arrived, and reality once again brought great disappointment to Wan Feng.
This time Wan Feng was really nervous because there were no more shuttle buses and Zhang Xuan had not come back.
Wan Feng leaned on the bench at the bus station, closed his eyes and wondered what went wrong.
Did you miss your train? Were you abducted by aliens? Did you get lost? Did you get sold by human traffickers? Did you run away?
Given Zhang Xuan's intelligence, it is unlikely that he was sold by human traffickers or got lost.
There seems to be no possibility that he ran away with someone.
Being abducted by aliens sounds a bit sci-fi, so there is only one possibility that you didn't get on the car you were supposed to take and were delayed, and you might not be able to come back until tomorrow.
Since there is no car today, I have to go back to the hotel and come back tomorrow, which will delay me for another day.
Wan Feng opened his eyes, stood up and prepared to go back to the hotel.
As he opened his eyes, his pupils dilated instantly.
Zhang Xuan was standing two meters in front of him, looking at him coquettishly with a faint teasing smile on her face.
Wan Feng's legs went limp and he sat back down on the chair.
How did this guy appear out of nowhere? Teleport? Take a time machine? Holy crap!
Seeing Wan Feng's expression, Zhang Xuan burst out laughing.
"You were thrown back while sitting?" Wan Feng spoke without restraint in shock.
Zhang Xuan's face turned serious: "What are you talking about?"
The word "shui" is the local dialect of Hongya, and it means the same thing as what men urinate.
"So you weren't really abducted by aliens, were you?"
"Bullshit! Where did these aliens come from?" Zhang Xuan walked over and tried to pull Wan Feng.
"Don't move! If it has nothing to do with aliens, then it must be a ghost. Stay three meters away from me."
Zhang Xuan swung the bag in his hand and slapped Wan Feng. "Who is the ghost? Who is the ghost? Tell me clearly."
This time Wan Feng was relieved. Ghosts only drink blood and eat people. He had never heard of ghosts using objects to hit people.
Since he was a human, Wan Feng was not afraid and stood up.
Zhang Xuan held Wan Feng's arm and leaned against him, and the two of them walked out of the bus station.
"There are no more buses from Longzhen to Wuxian. How did you get back?"
"I came back by bus from Heihe to Wuxian."
"Heihe? Did you come back by plane?"
"Yeah! That one's quick."
Damn, the two of them got on the wrong track. If he had known this, he would have just stayed in Heihe for another day yesterday.
"I wanted to see you sooner, so I took a plane from Harbin. But when I got to Heihe and arrived at the riverbank you mentioned, the people there said you had been to Wu County yesterday. I immediately ran to the bus station to catch the last bus to Wu County, but it left in just a few minutes, and I almost missed it."
Wan Feng calculated that there was something wrong with Zhang Xuan's route design, and it seemed that taking a plane wouldn't be much faster!
When he reached the entrance of Zhang Xuan's alley, Wan Feng went into a small private grocery store and bought a few packs of cigarettes and a few bottles of wine.
He spent the whole day waiting for Zhang Xuan and didn't even have time to buy a gift.
Zhang Xuan suddenly appeared at the door, causing Zhang Zhiyuan and He Yanxia to panic.
The damn girl didn’t say she would come back for the New Year, why did she come back suddenly?
Apparently Zhang Xuan didn't tell his parents that he was going home for the New Year.
Why did this woman start to act silly? Was she influenced by Luan Feng?
This possibility still exists. Being with smart people will make you smarter, and being with careless people will also make you careless.
The Zhang family had already finished dinner, and He Yanxia ran to the kitchen to cook again. Fortunately, her family made roast chicken and roast duck, so they just had to cut them into slices and heat them up.
Wan Feng sat on the kang and chatted with Zhang Zhiyuan, Zhang Xuan sat next to him, and her brother Zhang Chong surrounded her and asked her all kinds of questions.
Zhang Zhiyuan seemed to be feeling quite proud of himself this year. His family's roast chicken and roast duck business was booming, and he became a ten-thousand-yuan household in just one year. In Wu County, he was one of the first people to become rich.
He also participated in the Wu County Wealth Creation Commendation Conference.
The topic then shifted to Sino-Soviet border trade.
"Uncle! How good is your Russian now?"
"It shouldn't be a problem. You mentioned Russian last year, and I reviewed it when I had some free time this year. It doesn't seem to be a big deal."
"Then let me test your oral English first."
So Wan Feng and Zhang Zhiyuan chattered in Russian for a long time, leaving Zhang Xuan stunned.
"When did you learn this?"
"How can I survive if I don't know how to speak a few words when I'm dealing with Russians every day?"
"Are there any women you deal with?"
You see, women always have a unique perspective when it comes to caring about issues.
"Yes, Russian women are very open-minded and don't wear clothes at all."
Zhang Xuan curled his lips and said, "Nonsense! I would have believed you if you'd said that in the summer, but now no one would believe you."
Wan Feng doesn't have time to deal with Zhang Xuan now.
"Uncle Zhang, your spoken English should be fine. What about your written skills?"
"Translating a Russian novel shouldn't be a problem. I've translated a novel before, but it wasn't published."
Damn, if she can translate novels, why question her level? Liang Bingyu doesn’t even dare to say that she can translate novels.
"So, do you plan to work as a translator in Heihe after the New Year?"
Zhang Zhiyuan didn't want to move. He was now selling roast chicken and roast duck in Wu County and making ten or twenty thousand yuan a year, and he was quite comfortable.
With this vision, he would be satisfied with ten or twenty thousand a year. What would he think if he knew that Wan Feng gave each person three hundred thousand in bonuses before the New Year?
Zhang Juan moved the kang table onto the kang, and then brought out sliced roast chicken, roast duck, fried chicken legs and other things.
It seems that his family makes roast chicken and roast duck.
During the meal, Zhang Xuan was concerned about how Zhang Juan's garment factory was doing. He was worried that it would be ruined in Zhang Juan's hands if it was doing well in her hands.
Zhang Juan looked very proud: "I promise to do better than you. I made a lot of money this year."
"Ah! Did you make money? Pay me back for my factory."
When Zhang Juan heard her sister asking for money, her face immediately turned from a sea of joy to as if she had been molested.
How could I have forgotten about this? I haven’t given my sister the money from the factory yet.
"I didn't make any money, I really didn't make any money, I just made enough to cover my annual expenses."
Zhang Xuan almost rolled his eyes at this girl. How come she became so shameless after not seeing her for more than half a year?
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