The next morning, Zhao Changan and Zhou Kexin left Muye for Zheng City.

After arriving in Zheng City, Zhou Kexin took the opportunity to return to Mingzhu, while Zhao Changan had to wait for Shan Qiang to return.

He had already had a phone call with Shan Qiang before. She will be back to host a variety show tomorrow. She is currently in Chacha Mountain and will return to Zheng City tomorrow morning.

Zhao Changan didn't want to meet too many people, so he didn't go to the Jurassic Branch of Textile College. Instead, he called Zheng Chi and made an appointment to have dinner at the teacher's house that evening.

Near noon, he received a call from Niu Meng'en.

"Brother Niu?"

"Chang'an, are you okay? Have a drink?"

"OK."

Zhao Changan called a taxi and paid nearly a hundred yuan for the fare before arriving at the villa by the Yellow River.

Niu Meng'en chose an elegant room in a melon orchard not far from the river. Outside the antique wooden hut was an old cucumber and pumpkin garden, and he could see the rolling turbid river and the distant skyline of the Great Plains.

"Brother Niu is so elegant!"

Zhao Changan sat down, and a waitress who was pretty but in good shape came over to pour tea.

"I am particularly nostalgic for this pastoral scenery during this period."

Niu Meng'en picked up the old cucumber he picked on the table, chewed it loudly, and suggested: "Here is one, you can go and pick the vegetables yourself."

"Brother Niu, I'm telling you, although there is mud on these cucumbers, they feel natural and pollution-free. But let me tell you, these are all caused by pesticides and compound fertilizers. They are natural and pollution-free.

In a truly natural and pollution-free cucumber garden, if you want the cucumbers to grow so thickly, you have to pour in dung. If you step on it, it will be feces. In such a good weather, the garden will be full of stench."

"So expert?"

Niu Meng'en looked at Zhao Changan in surprise.

When he was a child, his parents' vegetable garden in the mountains used manure from their own lattice as fertilizer. Especially when the sun was hot at noon after a light rain, the garden simply stinked."

“I’ve never eaten pork and I’ve seen pigs run away.”

The two of them chatted all kinds of nonsense, until the waiter placed a table full of dishes and two bottles of Erguotou.

"Brother Niu, have you changed your taste?"

Zhao Chang'an remembers that Niu Meng'en used to drink only good wines like Maotai Wuliangye. Not to mention the ones that cost a few yuan a bottle, even those that cost one or two hundred, he thought the wine was not good and would not drink it.

Niu Meng'en took out the last two cigarettes from the box of cigarettes on the table, crumpled the empty cigarette box into a ball, and threw it into the vegetable garden: "Not only is it wine, but I will also change my taste of cigarettes in the future, and only smoke them loosely."

flower."

Niu Meng'en took out a piece of loose cigarettes from a large yellow cloth schoolbag beside him: "Ten yuan a piece, one yuan a box."

"It hurts the body."

"Then I'll see if I can quit. If I can't, I'll plant some land and smoke dry cigarettes. If I can't quit drinking, I'll drink the grain wine I brewed."

Zhao Changan didn't quite understand: "Do you want to open a villa, or do you want to buy this villa?"

"Chang'an, you want to go further."

"Villa chain?"

"You are indeed a businessman. I can't do it. I want to go back to my hometown. There are mountains two thousand miles away from here."

"Brother Niu, what about it?"

"Whether you say I'm a coward for escaping, or you say I want to go back and lead the folks to make a fortune, anyway, Irving has decided that there will be only one person on the train tonight, and maybe one more person, but that's fine."

Everyone has their own choice, and they have the freedom to choose within the scope of the law. In fact, Zhao Changan and Niu Meng'en have no friendship, and there is no reason to pretend to be an old-fashioned and warm-hearted persuasion to Niu Meng'en.

He opened a bottle of Erguotou, filled up Niu Meng'en's and his own cups, raised it and said, "Then I wish Brother Niu a good journey. If you want to make a comeback someday in the future, I will help you."

"Thank you."

Niu Meng'en and Zhao Chang'an clinked glasses and drank them all in one gulp.

The two of them continued to drink slowly, looking at the scenery and blowing the warm autumn wind of early November under the golden sunshine.

What you don't need to think about is that soon a cold wave will move northward, and the entire earth will become cold overnight, freezing to the core.

"That woman has divorced me and left the house. The condition is that I will no longer pursue compensation from her, and Nie Danqi will no longer pursue the joint debt of 3.5 million yuan from her. Among the money I transferred, there are

Tens of thousands were her family’s previous savings, and hundreds of thousands were the money she had saved from selling for several years. The family went to the hospital where the doctor worked to make trouble, demanding compensation from the doctor, but the doctor became furious—"

Niu Meng'en shook his head and sighed, with a pleasant sneer on his face: "Poor child, he became an orphan only a few months after he was born." Gu Liang

"The adults are disgusting, but the children are pitiful."

Zhao Changan took the loose cigarette that Niu Mengen handed him and lit it, his mouth full of spicy smell.

The matter was solved so quickly, easily and ideally. If some off-site means were not used, Zhao Changan would not believe it at all.

But to be honest, Lan Wei and her family deserve it!

"It's okay, doesn't he have an aunt who is young, open-minded, good-looking, and can make money! There is also a grandma and grandpa who will never die of hunger. And I heard that the doctor's parents are here and are fighting for the custody of the child.

"

"Relieved?"

Zhao Changan asked.

Niu Mengen thought for a while and shook his head: "How is that possible!"

Even if you die, you will never forgive me, which shows how deep your hatred is.

Unconsciously, one bottle was finished, and both of them were tipsy, so they opened the second bottle.

Then the second bottle bottomed out.

Both of them were drunk until they were dizzy.

"Zhao Changan, Brother Zhao, there is something I have always wanted to say to you, but I have never been able to say it."

"It doesn't matter. Since you can't speak, don't say anything."

"I have to say, I wouldn't feel happy even if I didn't tell you."

"Okay, then you say it and I listen."

"It's hard to talk. I can't open my mouth."

Zhao Changan felt that Niu Mengen was really drunk.

"What about the Jiahe Village plot?"

This incident has become a legend and shame for Zhao Changan in the mountain city real estate circle.

The legend is that when he was still a high school student, he was so talented and talented.

The shame was that he was manipulated by Xia Wenyang, and together with Niu Mengen, Tao Longrong, and Ji Lianyun who had crossed the river and burned the bridge, they beat him up and turned him into an annual joke in the mountain city.

"yes."

Niu Meng'en's eyes were red, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he sighed: "Alas~"

After drinking, the two called the front desk of the villa and asked for a taxi.

Soon a taxi drove over.

Niu Mengen sat in the front passenger seat knowingly.

"Forget it, Brother Niu, the scenery here is nice. I'll rest here tonight and return to the city tomorrow."

Niu Meng'en was surprised at first, then he understood and smiled at Zhao Chang'an, the smile was a bit far-fetched.

The two waved goodbye.

Zhao Changan waited at the villa for another ten minutes and got into a taxi again.

Niu Meng'en's machismo made him find it difficult to apologize to a young man who could be his son.

But in fact, Zhao Changan didn't want to hear his apology at all.

There is a saying that if an apology is useful, why should the police do it?

In the same way, a slap almost beat him to death, but a light apology was like saying goodbye, and the grudges were forgotten with a smile.

Zhao Changan will definitely not accept it.

"I hope we won't see you again in the future."
Chapter completed!