An Jingzhi cited many examples from the past two days of interaction.
Jiang Wei recalled that the child was indeed very well-behaved and would obey anything he was told. He was just too dependent on his father. At the time, he thought the child was shy, but now he knows that he has an intellectual disability. In this case, it is not surprising that he is dependent on his father.
Jiang Wei asked more questions about An Xiaojun. He really couldn't bear to let him go. An Xiaojun's performance was better than many adults in China who participated in the Olympics. How could he bear to give up?
But the other party's intellectual disability is indeed a big problem.
Going to the base for training means you have to live on your own. Will the other person be able to live independently if he leaves his family?
Can the other party learn their training methods?
There were still many questions, and Jiang Wei was a little undecided for a moment.
"Xiaojun's father, Xiaojun's situation is indeed quite special. I personally tend to recruit him into our sports base, but I still need to report Xiaojun's situation to the person in charge of the sports base. If it's okay, I'll contact you then, okay?"
"Okay, you said that if Xiaojun went to the sports base, he would be provided with food and accommodation, training allowances, and even competition rewards if he won, right?"
Jiang Wei nodded, "Yes."
"That's no problem. If you agree, you can come directly to my house to find me. The address is the one I told you."
After Jiang Wei separated from the two, he immediately made a phone call.
A detailed introduction was given to An Xiaojun's situation and the test results of the past few times.
In the end, even the capital's Sports Bureau knew about An Xiaojun's situation. It was not because of anything else, but because his performance was too outstanding!
Short-distance running in track and field has always been the weak point of the Chinese people.
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After the three of them separated, An Jingzhi took An Xiaojun to buy a can of malted milk, two pounds of pork belly, and some milk to nourish the whole family. Most importantly, he felt that he also needed some nourishment!
He really couldn't understand why the original owner ate and did nothing every day, and why his body was so poorly built despite being idle? He had to gasp for breath after walking a few steps.
"What good fortune has that idiot from the An family had these days? Why is he bringing stuff home every day?"
"I saw him take Xiaojun out yesterday, and I wondered if he had someone buy something for the kid."
"That's impossible, right? He's still a son after all."
"Is there anything this An family kid can't do?"
"I heard that some time ago, Old Yu's wife came to our house with her child, and was blackmailed by An Jingzhi for a big unity. You better take good care of your own kid, so that he won't come to your house and blame you for it later."
"How stingy is Old Yu's wife? It's good enough that she doesn't take advantage of others. How can An Jingzhi extort money from her?"
"That's why they say there's always a way out. She's a bitch, but she can't handle An Jingzhi, who's even more aggressive."
When An Jingzhi heard the words of the young and old men at the village entrance, he remained calm and even smiled and greeted some of them.
"Did that brat An Jingzhi smile at me just now? Is he targeting my family?"
"Old Zhou, I think you should go back and take care of your grandson. It's a great unity."
After hearing this, Old Zhou could no longer sit still. He quickly stood up and walked towards his home, ready to lecture his grandson.
Soon, the people at his door could hear the aggrieved voice of a child coming from Old Zhou's house, "Grandpa, I never bullied Xiaojun! Why did you hit me?"
"No big deal, just give me a beating first, otherwise you won't learn your lesson. It's best if I don't bully you."
The little grandson of the Zhou family was having fun when he suddenly met with an unexpected disaster. At such a young age, he sighed. He got beaten every day anyway, so this beating could be considered as an advance punishment.
As soon as An Jingzhi arrived at the door, he shouted, "Mom, we're back."
An Xiaojun followed, "Grandma, we're back."
"What are you shouting about?" Old Mrs. An didn't pay much attention at first, but when she saw what they were holding, her eyes suddenly lit up and she quickened her pace.
He took the thing from An Jingzhi's hand and took the malted milk from An Xiaojun's hand.
"Son, where did you get so much money to buy things?" She didn't even have time to ask about the thermos, the malted milk, and two pounds of pork belly. She also didn't have time to ask about the cakes she bought yesterday.
An Jingzhi's commander, An Xiaojun, went to the kitchen to get a few bowls and poured out the milk from the thermos.
In order to buy milk, he had to buy a thermos as no container was provided.
"Mom, try it. This is fresh milk I bought in the county. It's good for your health."
How could Mrs. An have the heart to drink milk? She was now full of doubts, "What kind of milk should I drink? First, explain to me clearly what these things are about?"
An Jingzhi looked like a scoundrel, "I'll tell you after you drink it, I bought this specially to nourish the whole family."
Old Lady An couldn't help but slapped him on the shoulder, "You bastard." Although she said so, she couldn't suppress the smile on her face. She picked up the bowl, drank the milk in one gulp, wiped her mouth with her hand and said:
"Can you tell me now?"
An Jingzhi glanced at An Xiaojun, who was concentrating on drinking milk. "I took Xiaojun to the county sports base for a test these past two days. They liked him. I bought these things with the nutrition allowance they gave us."
Old Mrs. An's face lit up with joy, and she couldn't help clapping her hands, "What? She really likes our Xiaojun? Oh, that's great! Xiaojun won't have to worry about the rest of his life."
An Jingzhi gave Old Lady An a heads-up, "But you know Xiaojun's situation, Mom. They're very satisfied with his physical condition, but the problem is his brain. They still need to think about it and may not necessarily accept him."
Mrs. An was stunned by An Jingzhi's words. "Since they haven't decided to admit Xiaojun yet, why are you still giving him the money?"
An Jingzhi said confidently, "He asked our Xiaojun to cooperate and he ran so many times. How can we do that without paying him? Wouldn't it be a waste of time?" Whether he is admitted or not is another matter, but this hard work cannot be in vain!
Mrs. An's eyes were filled with confusion. How could her son be so easily taken advantage of? Even if they paid for Xiaojun to run, it wouldn't be worth all that, right? All that meat, all that cake, and even some milk powder and milk—how much did it all cost?
Old Mrs. An didn't know that some of the money had been kept by An Jingzhi. If he knew that his grandson earned twenty yuan for nutrition expenses in just two days, he would be shocked.
An Xiaojun had a white spot around his mouth after drinking the milk. Hearing this, he also echoed, "We can't run in vain."
An Jingzhi laughed and rubbed his head, "Good son."
The corners of Old Mrs. An's mouth twitched, she was worried that her silly grandson would lead her son astray.
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