Wang Fugui opened a can of yellow peaches, but there were actually three cans of the same kind. There were also two cans of oranges, five cans of braised pork, three cans of beef, and two cans of Merlin luncheon meat with English labels on them!
That's why Ye Zhiqiu was so surprised. It was unimaginable that he could bring back so many cans! You have to know that Chen Yimin, the factory director, is a senior low-level position. Although he works at the level of a director, he is actually treated as a deputy director!
At his level, the only benefits he got were two more cans of yellow peaches, maybe half a pound more meat, and maybe a bigger fish!
Wang Fugui said he was just a teacher. Which teacher is so capable that he can get better benefits than the deputy-department-level cadres?
Seeing Ye Bailu drinking the sugar water in the can, he said happily to Wang Fugui: "Grandpa, this water is so sweet! Grandpa, you drink it too!"
"Oh, grandpa's sweetheart! Grandpa doesn't like to drink this sweet stuff, so I'll give it all to you. When your second brother comes back, you can share it with him."
This old man really loves this girl! Wang Xiaolan didn't dare to speak, because before she just thought he was a cheap godfather, and his heart was much better than her biological father!
I just thought I'd just accept him as my godparents! But today, I saw him leading me around everywhere without any problems. He even went to Peking University to secretly see Feng Xiaomei and even met her mother, Chen Yuqing!
It was then that Wang Xiaolan realized that this godfather was no ordinary old man! At least he was a very powerful old man with many connections!
Wang Fugui looked at the table, the two distracted women who didn't know what they were thinking about, and Ye Zhiqiu who looked curious, and he sighed deeply.
"Hey! You're all done, can't I talk to you about it? Don't let your imagination run wild. I'm really just a teacher, but my situation is a little special."
Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but ask, "Grandpa, you always say you're a teacher, but you never told me which school you're from! What on earth did you do today?"
I see you all become different people when you go out! Especially my mother, she always looks guilty. Did you do something behind my back? "
Wang Fugui looked at Wang Xiaolan helplessly, slapped her lightly on the head, and said angrily: "Girl, what did I tell you?
I told you not to panic, and to manage your expression! You’re his mother, why are you panicking? You’re such a loser…”
Wang Xiaolan covered her head and said awkwardly: "Godfather, I'm already old, and the boss is still here, why are you hitting me..."
Wang Fugui shook his head. This girl is really disappointing...
He turned to Ye Zhiqiu and said, "There's nothing much to say. Your grandfather used to teach at Peking University, so I know a lot of people.
Of course, I have a lot of students, so it's easier for me to go somewhere. Your mother is just making a fuss, so it turned out like this."
Ye Zhiqiu's jaw dropped. He asked in shock, "Peking University? Grandpa, you call that a teacher???"
Wang Fugui blew his beard and glared, "Then I'm just a teacher. If I'm not a teacher, what am I? I don't understand scientific research, diplomatic negotiations, or leading troops in battle. If I'm not a teacher, what else can I be?"
"Wait wait wait...what did you just say...where did you take my mother?"
Ye Zhiqiu suddenly remembered what he said, and a bad thought flashed through his mind, so he hurriedly asked.
This made Wang Fugui and Wang Xiaolan stare at each other in disbelief!
If these two girls hadn't been so disappointing, would he have needed to explain himself? Without explanation, there would naturally be no slips of the tongue, and no extra information would have been revealed!
Wang Fugui took a puff of his cigarette, his mind racing. He felt that he was, after all, a godparent, and he couldn't lie to these children. He needed to be honest with them, so they would truly recognize him as their grandfather!
So he explained to Ye Zhiqiu seriously, "Grandson, don't blame your mother for this! It's your grandpa. I can't bear to see her worrying so much. How can I go find a neighbor with connections and ask for information about the girl you mentioned and her mother?
So I told her I could help her find someone to see the girl, and I even went to talk to her mother. But don't worry, grandpa is watching over her, and everything is fine!
Your mother and the girl's mother had a good chat and even made an appointment to go eat roast duck together tomorrow! But from what Grandpa heard from Miss Chen, she seems to want to transfer you to Peking University as a purchasing agent, or even to Shougang.
"Ah? You even met my mother!!!"
Ye Zhiqiu was a little upset! He just mentioned it himself, and even matchmakers are not as quick as you! Only half a day has passed, and you rush to chat with her?
He stared at Wang Xiaolan blankly, then turned to look at Wang Fugui. He really didn't understand what kind of combination these two were!
If Wang Xiaolan is worried about herself, then there is nothing that can be done about it! But grandpa, old man, do you really need to spoil your goddaughter like this?
She was worried about not knowing what Feng Xiaomei was like, so you arranged for her to meet her at Peking University? She was worried about how to approach Chen Yuqing, so you just sent someone to take you there to talk?
Ye Zhiqiu suddenly had a feeling. Was he the protagonist? Bullshit! What the hell was he?
This book should be called: After traveling through time, my cheap mother recognized me as her godparent and I can walk around the capital like a big shot!
This is suitable, right?!
Ye Zhiqiu was lost in thought, muttering, "I should be under the car... I shouldn't be here..."
"Grandson, what's wrong with you, my dear boy?"
Ye Zhiqiu came back to his senses, threw away the cigarette in his hand, then took out his Daqianmen, thought about it and put it back!
Then he pulled out a Zhonghua cigarette with a filter from his left trouser pocket. He smoked two of them right after buying them! It wasn't because they were too expensive, but because these filter cigarettes were hard to come by even with cigarette coupons!
Anyway, Ye Zhiqiu went to countless stores before he bought three packs. He really couldn't bear to smoke this thing, it was so hard to get!
Wang Fugui took the cigarette and said with a strange smile, "Grandson, you are really your mother's biological child! Why are you two like this?"
Ye Zhiqiu had a smug look on his face, not caring at all about Wang Fugui's teasing. He said with a grin, "Grandpa, look at my handsome face. Does it look like I'm a department-level cadre?"
Wang Fugui was shocked by his grandson's shamelessness. He laughed and scolded him, "I think you have no shame. The only adjective that fits you is 'get out!'"
"Okay! I'll leave right now, but I'll be right back! Grandpa, tell me, I want to know what else you're hiding from us!"
Wang Fugui was also a little embarrassed. Indeed, he said he was a villager at the beginning, and later said he was a teacher, all in order to conceal his own information.
Now that his eldest grandson has exposed it, he really feels that there is something wrong with him!
"Son, how do you talk to your grandpa like that? Godfather, let's talk about your eldest grandson and how he can become a department-level cadre..."
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