Although Wen Ye was forced to drink Su Zhongjie, one and a half kilograms of local roasted knife high-grain wine still made him a little dizzy. He was not willing to ride a car into the mountains and shake around, looking at the winding green Shihe River in front of the small hotel, and the riverside

There are green trees, pavilions, stone benches and stone tables. Many people are relaxing there, drinking tea, playing chess, fishing and singing. They decided to sit by the river and wait.

The single color skin is good, the skin is white and pink and can be broken by blows. However, they are afraid of mosquito bites. One bite will cause a big bump and it will take several days to get rid of it.

Obviously he didn't want to drive into the mountains on a hot day and said he wanted to go to the Martyrs Cemetery to pay his respects.

Xu Wanrong obviously wanted to be alone and said that she didn't need to worry about her. She also went to sit by the river and waited for Zhao Changan to drive back.

Under the current circumstances, Zhao Changan did not dare to leave Xu Wanrong by the river, and proposed to go into the mountains with him to take a look at the natural scenery at the foot of the Dabie Mountains.

Xu Wanrong just wanted to be quiet. Sitting in the car would make it quieter, so she agreed in a low voice.

In fact, Lan Hongmei was also worried about how to bring back a man who was so drunk that he turned into a dead pig. It was more than thirty miles from the county town to the village, and rich people used bicycles, donkey carts, and even motorcycles to travel. They thought

In the county town, people ride tricycles into the mountains to collect mountain goods.

It was already afternoon, and there were no tricycles entering the mountain to collect goods.

Moreover, if Zhao Changan could drive the couple to the village, it would be a great honor.

Although I said it was not necessary to go to such trouble, in my heart I was totally willing to do it, I was just embarrassed.

"It's not worth it. Sitting is not walking."

Of course, Zhao Changan understood what Lan Hongmei was thinking, so he smiled and dismissed it: "It only takes more than two hours for me to return to the mountain city. It's still very early, so there will be no delay at all."

——

The car drove south along the Shihe River, and after walking less than two miles, we left the county town. On the left was the green Shihe River, and on the right was the endless desert field, full of rice.

In the south, there is a line of mountains with towering peaks, winding in the east and west directions, with no end in sight. This is the famous Dabie Mountains.

Zhao Changan drove south along the Shihe River for another six or seven miles and came to Meishan Reservoir.

Vast expanse of blue waves, stacked green mountains, flying egrets, the scenery is beautiful.

Su Zhongjie was drunk and fell asleep leaning on Lan Hongmei; Xu Wanrong was sitting in the passenger seat, looking at the lake outside the window.

"It's good to have a car. The tricycle we took into the mountains to collect goods yesterday was much slower than this."

It was the first time for Lan Hongmei to ride in such a car. Her hands and feet were constrained. Even though the air conditioner was on and there were endless shades of trees on the mountain road, she was still sweating.

"Auntie, in less than two years, Xiangchen will be able to buy one."

When One Nano started its business last year, Su Xiangchen and Chu Shaozhi’s salary was in the early 2,000s. From last year to now, with the rapid development of the company, the salaries of all employees have been increased repeatedly.

Last month's salary was only paid on the 15th. Zhao Changan remembered that Su Xiangchen's salary was 5,700.

This salary is nothing in Mingzhu, and can easily be exceeded by middle managers and senior technical personnel in many private and foreign-funded companies. However, in Jinzhai, the salary is definitely shockingly high.

"How dare you think about this? We poor people don't enjoy this life. If we can quickly find a woman, he and I will be satisfied."

Lan Hongmei is obviously more pragmatic and doesn't dare to think that far ahead.

"Didn't your son tell you? He received a salary of more than 5,000 yuan last month. In a year, including the year-end bonus, it will be 80,000 or 90,000 yuan. Moreover, the company is getting better and better, and the salary will become higher and higher.

A car only costs more than ten or two hundred thousand, which is just two or three years’ salary.”

Zhao Changan was trying to win over the employees, starting with his parents, and began to paint a big picture.

"so much?"

Lan Hongmei was stunned when she heard it, and then she said after a while: "It must be more than five hundred."

When Su Zhongjie was hospitalized last year, she heard the nurses complain that the salary was too low, only more than 400 a month. Lan Hongmei secretly muttered in her heart, these young girls are so blessed that they don’t know how to be blessed.

A lot of busy work, but in the end you will only end up with a thousand dollars.

Then she suddenly heard that her son Su Xiangchen could earn more than five thousand a month. She either doubted her own ears or her son's boss made a mistake.

"He didn't tell you on the phone?"

Zhao Changan asked in surprise.

"I asked, and he said the salary is high, he eats well and sleeps well, it's very good."

Lan Hongmei looked at Zhao Changan driving in front with gratitude. At this time, she was actually more concerned about the issue of 'more than five thousand'.

Although I can’t believe it, what if it’s true?

Zhao Changan knew that he was quick to talk, and Su Xiangchen obviously didn't want to tell his parents his specific salary.

However, as a boss, if he said something wrong, he would say something wrong. The following matters are Su Xiangchen’s own business.

"Yes, the company wants them to feel like home, and all employees there should help each other and become like a family."

Zhao Changan ended the topic of Su Xiangchen's salary and started to lie.

"My rivals, my rivals, we want to be as close as a family and we don't bully anyone."

And Lan Hongmei obviously followed this trick, and nodded repeatedly.

——

It was less than three o'clock in the afternoon when the car arrived at Zhaikou.

At this time, it was a slack time for farming and school holidays, so the children had nothing to do and were all playing energetically under the century-old locust tree in Zhaikou.

When they saw a car coming, they all crowded around it excitedly, regardless of whether it was the front or rear of the car. They followed it and clapped their hands to see what was going on.

Two children had already seen Sister Lan Hong sitting in the back seat of the car, and they slapped the window and shouted.

This frightened Sister Lan Hong, and she quickly yelled through the glass, 'Don't shoot, it's broken, it's broken!'

"It's okay."

Zhao Changan concentrated on driving, lowering the speed to avoid hitting the child in front, and opened the rear window of Lan Hongmei's side of the car.

"Zi~"

Put the car window down.

"Aunt!"

"Auntie!"

"Don't shoot, don't shoot, I'm listening!"

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, but Zhao Changan didn't pay attention. The left front wheel of the car hit the edge of a century-old step stone protruding diagonally on the uphill roadside, and the tire burst immediately.

"Exploded!"

"Run!"

A group of children surrounding the car suddenly rolled and crawled like birds and animals, and were so frightened that they ran away to watch.

Lan Hongmei's face instantly turned pale.

"It's okay, the tire blew out, it's normal."

Zhao Changan screamed bad luck in his heart, but when he saw Lan Hongmei's face through the rearview mirror, he quickly said in a very casual tone: "Nothing, just change the tire, my trunk--well, just patch it up."

.”

Only then did Zhao Changan remember that in order to put the gifts into the car, the spare tire in the trunk had been removed.

At this time, RSC tires (run-flat tires) had not yet been officially launched, so this Mercedes-Benz, which costs just a million dollars, had to endure the pain of a puncture.

——

There was no cell phone signal in the mountain, and the village chief, who had the key to the phone room at the village headquarters in Zhaizi, went into the mountain again to dig for herbs.

Zhao Changan didn't have the tools to repair the tire, so he had to wait at Su Zhongjie's house.

Su Zhongjie was carried into the side room of the courtyard by Lan Hongmei, and Zhao Changan and Xu Wanrong were arranged into the bedroom where Zhao Changan lived before, as they did last time.

Zhao Changan originally wanted to explain that he and Xu Wanrong were just ordinary friends, not like Song Jing last time.

However, I thought that Lan Hongmei's room where Su Xiangchen slept that night had not been cleared out, so I allowed myself to stay in this bedroom for a while.

After all, it was impossible for him to change girlfriends so quickly, just bring one to sleep with, and then bring another to sleep with.
Chapter completed!