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Chapter 195 You don't understand

yes! yes! yes!

The ugly donkey's little hoof gently knocked on the asphalt road in the town, making a crisp sound of hoofs, and the sky was slightly gloomy.

It was past nine o'clock and the sun didn't get up. Today, he probably missed the shift. This shift is very pleasing, and everyone has a refreshing feeling.

He set out from the village early in the morning. Canghai was going to pick up Lu Shu today, but in order to get up, Qu Guo took away the little bugs he caught yesterday, so Canghai rushed to the high-speed rail station to pick up people and then had to go to the airport to accompany the old man to meet old friends and send insects.

Turning his head and looking at Qu Guowei who was holding the small bamboo tube in his hand tightly, Canghai asked, "As for it?"

Since I came back from a little bug yesterday, Qu Guowei held it in his hand. I don’t know if he had taken the bug into the bed when he was sleeping at night. Cang Hai probably wouldn’t be like him even if he picked up gold.

Qu Guowei threw a sanitary ball at Canghai: "You kid knows the ball! I am definitely the general's material, and killing everyone is just around the corner!"

Canghai spoke out and said, "It's a good thing that you were not born during the Anti-Japanese War. Otherwise, if this little insect was so majestic, the Japanese soldiers would probably have to kneel down."

Qu Guowei stopped talking, but he still held the small bamboo tube tightly in his hand, as if I didn't want to talk to Canghai, the stick.

The bamboo tube in Qu Guowei's hand was made by Li Licheng yesterday. He took a piece of green bamboo, broke the scar on one end, and carefully polished it. After waiting for the little bug to crawl in, he gently stuffed the mouth with a fine grass ball. Just like this, the two old men worked hard for more than two hours to get it done, which shows how delicate it was.

When they arrived at the entrance of the seedling farm, Canghai greeted the guard.

"Are you Boss Wen here?"

The guards all knew Canghai. In the eyes of the nursery farm workers, Canghai is the brother of his foreign boss. As long as it is available in the nursery farm, this person can borrow it and he really can't afford to offend him. They don't know that the foreign boss Wen Yidao is also an employee of Canghai. The one who drives the donkey cart is a real big boss, and the job they serve is given by Canghai.

"Boss Wen is not here. Are you coming here early in the morning to go to the county or pick up people?" The guard master smiled and stretched out his head from the window and asked on the windowsill.

"Catch someone, is the car?" Cang Hai asked.

"What is there, not only the Big Buick is there, but also the small truck is there."

"I use Big Buick."

As he said that, Canghai walked into the field.

The guard chased and asked, "Boss Cang, I heard that the Japanese in your village have come to invest. Is this happening? How much did they invest? I heard that the Japanese gave six or seven million generously. Isn't it true?..."

"Not that much, it's estimated that it's two million in preliminary estimates. Even if it's going to be discussed in the future, it's going to be like that," Cang Haitou said without looking back.

He drove the donkey cart into the field, unloaded the chariot, and threw the ugly donkey in the cattle shed. Canghai took Qu Guowei to the convoy of abandoning the seedling farm and ran all the way to the high-speed rail station.

After parking the car in the parking lot, Cang Hai was about to get off the car, and turned around and asked Qu Guowei in the back seat: "Bo Qu, are you waiting in the car or following me to the exit?"

"I'm in the car, you guys, wait there." Qu Guowei was squinting his eyes through the other end of the bamboo tube, staring at the little insect in the tube, and said casually to Canghai.

Canghai hasn't taken two steps yet, Qu Guowei stretched out his head from the car: "By the way, Canghai, when will I let me see the antiques in your hand?"

"You have asked countless times, and I have also answered you countless times. Can I put that thing at home? If you want to see it, wait for me to go to the Magic City next time and I will take it for you to see it." Cang Hai replied helplessly.

Since the old man came here, he mentioned this matter from time to time. Cang Hai didn't want the old man to see it. Now he is familiar with Qu Guowei, and the teacher has a high opinion of the old man. He is not the kind of villain who forgets his righteousness when he sees money, so Cang Hai felt that it wouldn't be a big deal to take out the sacrificial armor and he looked at it.

If you take it, you will definitely not be able to take it here. If you take out the sacrifice armor here, then Canghai will have to explain where it is hidden. Just push it directly to the bank safe from the Magic City.

"Or why we will go back to the Demon Capital today?" Qu Guowei felt itchy.

"Now I go to the Magic City? I feel very embarrassing to be with an old man holding a little bug!"

"Okay, I'll throw this thing away, let's buy a ticket immediately and leave!" Qu Guowei said, looking at Cang Hai's back with a gaze.

Compared to looking at Ji Jia, Qu Guowei felt that the value of the little bug in his hand was much worse. Although it felt a little distressing to throw it away, it was definitely worth it.

Canghai said, "You should hold your baby."

After saying that, he walked towards the exit.

The car was a bit unhappy today. Because there was a section of roads in the city that were being built, it was blocked for a while. Now, according to the time, the high-speed rail is about to arrive, so Canghai couldn't help but speed up and trot to the exit.

As soon as Canghai arrived at the exit, he encountered a group of people leaving the station. A large group of people ran out of the exit.

"Cyan Sea!"

Cang Hai looked up at the display screen and found that the car sent from the Magic City was five minutes away, so he moved away from the crowd and stood under a pillar. As soon as he took out his cell phone, he heard someone calling his name.

I looked up and found that it was the aunt I met here last time.

"Hello, aunt, where are you taking on business?" Cang Hai asked with his cell phone put away, stood up straight and smiled.

Today, the aunt was holding a wooden sign in her hand with two big words on breakfast, and some spicy soup, pancakes, etc.

"Are you here to pick someone up again today?" The aunt saw Canghai, put the wooden sign under her armpit, and stood next to Canghai with a smile on her face.

"Well, pick up your girlfriend, you are busy, I'm waiting for someone here."

Canghai doesn’t want to chat with this aunt too much, because she is a former friend of her mother. The content she talks about is definitely about her mother. Canghai doesn’t want to listen to these things now, let alone talk about them.

The aunt was a person with no scheming. She didn't expect that her relatives had a son who didn't want to know what happened to her mother. She only felt that seeing such a tall and tall young man as Canghai seemed to be doing well, and she was very happy for her deceased friend.

In her eyes, friends are both named Zhao Meixin and Yan Meixin, and they are very good at treating people, keeping their families and having a good relationship with neighbors.

Canghai never thought about disturbing his mother's life before, and even when he was in trouble, he never thought about it. Of course, at that time, he showed that he had never hoped that his mother would appear in front of him and help him when he was in trouble. He would also look at the happy and spoiled children standing beside his mother from time to time.

But once you don’t see me, twice, and later, this thought slowly extinguishes this thought. When people know that there is no one in this world to rely on, they often exert a kind of strength to advance, and they will make rapid progress in dealing with others and things, becoming more adaptable to this society.

This was the case in Canghai in the past. Even if he washes dishes for people in a restaurant, he has to wash them cleaner than others. He has to do work carefully for life that others don’t care about, because he knows that he can’t do his job well and he will go hungry after the next meal.

It is precisely because of this attitude towards life that I have received care from many people, such as my godmother and my teacher’s family.

In any case, Canghai now has a mentality, that is, no one should disturb each other's life, just walk on one side when the sky is high and the road is far away. Even if he knew that his mother had passed away, Canghai did not think about meeting him, because he knew that even if he went to the grave, he would not know what to say.

After all, the aunt was not stupid. After talking about Canghai’s mother, she saw Canghai being distracted from time to time, so she changed the subject.

"By the way, Canghai, I heard that your village is about to develop. The Japanese invest in factories in your village. What kind of factory is it? Why do you have to invest money in your village?" The aunt was gossiped.

Canghai smiled and said, "It's not a factory, it's the factory's source material base. Our village is responsible for planting, and the Japanese factory is responsible for harvesting."

"Oh, I heard it's a lot of money?"

"You are so well-informed?" Cang Hai said with a smile.

"Yeah! Everyone in the village is almost going crazy, saying that your village is about to develop, and the Japanese are eager to give your village money. It is also said that each family in your village can earn 100,000 yuan a year in the future. Isn't that true?" When the aunt said 100,000 yuan, her eyes were full of stars.

Although she is doing a small business at the high-speed rail station, she only earns about 100,000 yuan a year after getting up early and working late. When she heard that Sijiaping had such income for a year, she was envious from the bottom of her heart.

"It's almost the same."

Canghai saw the envy in his aunt's eyes. Such a look made Canghai feel proud, thinking that this is what he wants, and returning to his hometown to bring a better life to the poor villagers.

At this moment, the radio of the exit exit rang. Cang Hai looked up and saw that the car in the Demon City had arrived, so he looked at the exit entrance.

After a while, the crowd of people leaving the station flocked to the exit, and Canghai could easily see the tall Lu Shu at the exit. The beautiful Lu Shu stood in the crowd like a white crane standing among the flock of chickens, wearing a white dress, long and slender waist, holding a suitcase in her hand, and wearing a wide white sun hat on her head.

"here!"

Canghai raised his hand.

Lu Shu also saw Canghai at this time and trotted over happily.

"Wow, this girl is so handsome!"

The aunt looked at Lu Shu running over and immediately praised her.

"How is it? Are you tired?" Cang Hai took two steps forward and reached out to take the suitcase in Lu Shu's hand.

Lu Shu didn't pay attention to the aunt next to Canghai. Even if she saw it, she would think that this was a hawker who was recruiting business, so she went to Canghai, hugged Canghai directly, stood on tiptoe and gave her lover a deep kiss.

If there was no one around, Canghai would definitely enjoy this kind of intimacy, but now that an acquaintance stood next to him, Canghai felt embarrassed.

After kissing, Canghai corrected Lu Shu.

"Auntie, I've received the person. I'm going back. Goodbye!" Cang Hai said to the aunt.

When he heard Canghai calling Auntie, Lu Shu couldn't help but look at the smiling aunt one or two meters away from him.

"Go, go, if your mother knew that your wife was so beautiful, I wouldn't know how happy it would be!" said the aunt.

Cang Hai smiled awkwardly, then put his arms around Lu Shu's waist, and pulled the suitcase with his other hand towards the parking lot.

After walking a few steps, Lu Shu asked curiously: "I heard it right, is that aunt talking about your mother?"

I have known Canghai for a long time. Lu Shu has never heard Canghai talk about her mother on her own initiative. Even if Canghai says this, Canghai will go through ambiguously.

"Yeah!" Cang Hai said.

"I haven't heard you say it, do you want to say it?" Lu Shu was quite curious.

Cang Hai said: "What's the matter? It's so common for us to be poor and remarrying."

Because the countryside is poor, remarriage is really not new. Not to mention remarriage is a change of bride, it is common for children who have grown up in the city to have never heard of it.

"Why don't you contact me?" Lu Shu couldn't understand it. In her concept, she felt that after Cang Hai's father passed away, Cang Hai naturally should live with her mother because her mother also has the responsibility to raise her children.

Lu Shu didn't understand that Canghai's hometown still retained the previous customs, and the Cang family's children had to be raised by Lao Cang's family. There was no father or uncle or brother. The descendants of the Lao Cang family grew up in a family with other surnames, and those groups of uncle or brothers were lost when they went out. If the girl was not unrelated, the feudal idea believed that girls would always marry, and they were of foreign surnames, but as long as the boy was a little likely, the same family would raise them in their own name.

"My surname is Cang!"

"So what?"

"My surname is Cang, why did you call me with me? Could it be that I changed my surname? If I don't change my surname, I ran to another village. I am a foreigner who is not dependent on others. I can't stand that kind of vision, nor do I want to cause trouble for others, nor do I want to live a life at any time by looking at other people's faces. I have hands and feet and can support the sky above my head."
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