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Chapter 80

Zhang Qiang listened to Huang Hanwei's chattering advice and the money in his hand, which reminded him of his former instructor, the man who helped him grow up all the way, and he was also chattering like this, but now he can't hear his advice to him.

And Zhang Qiang understands better than anyone else, what is this a settlement fee!

"Qianzi, go! I'm leaving too. Remember what I said, I'm stupid!" Huang Hanwei helped Zhang Qiang hand the air ticket to the staff, then waved to him and said goodbye.

However, Zhang Qiang never looked back from beginning to end. He was afraid that he would let the other party see his tears when he turned around, so he pretended to be calm and waved his hand to Huang Hanwei, saying goodbye, and then quickly wiped away the tears from his face.

However, after Zhang Qiang sat down, he just glanced at the money Huang Hanwei gave him, and his face changed immediately, because there was even one or two cents in the pile of money.

"Sorry, can you open the door? I want to go down, I..."

"Comrade, I'm sorry, the cabin door is closed now and the plane is about to take off. It's not possible to go down. And there are so many people waiting, so please sit in your seat and tie the seat belt!"

Although Zhang Qiang was very anxious, he still couldn't go down in the end. He looked at the money and could only silently pray that Huang Hanwei still had money.

Huang Hanwei, who didn't know about this, also completed security checks and boarded the plane.

He still maintained the good habit of going up as long as he didn't drive himself, and he would sleep when he got on the plane. He closed his eyes and went to bed.

No matter how strange the people around him cast.

As for why he had a strange look, it was not because Huang Hanwei was wearing a blue folio Zhongshan outfit at this time, and he looked like a mainlander.

But as a mainlander, he did not show a surprised and cramped expression when he was on the plane. Instead, he put on his seat belt and went to sleep there.

This made many people on the same plane look at him with strange eyes.

But Huang Hanwei didn't care about this. Even before the plane took off, the guy fell asleep and started snoring slightly.

"Dear, look at that person, do you say he is pretending or..."

"Pretty? I don't look like it! Let's not meddle in other people's business! Didn't you always say that you like the dramas played by Zhao Yazhi? It just so happened that a movie starring her was released in the past two days. I'll take you to watch it then!

But I really don’t know what she thought, why she played the role of beating a woman again, and she was also a policewoman!”

"Who knows this! But I heard that this drama seems to be a script written by her husband and produced by her sister's company, and I don't know if it is true!"

"Forget it, who can tell these things clearly, but I really want to see what Feng Chengcheng would look like in a modern martial arts movie!"

"You'll know if you go and take a look at it, it would be great if it looks good!"

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The chat between the young couple also made people around them curious, but as the plane slowly began to glide, the chatting sounds gradually decreased.

"Comrade, wake up, comrade, the plane has arrived in Xiangjiang, comrade"

"What, I'm here, sorry, sorry, I'm sleeping too well, I've stopped you."

After Huang Hanwei was woken up, Donglong rubbed his eyes and looked around. Many people were bowing to him. Huang Hanwei hurriedly said embarrassed to the people around him, and quickly got up to get out of the way.

Huang Hanwei's embarrassing appearance once again made many people look at him, but more people were still looking for their salutes.

Although Huang Hanwei was a little embarrassed, he was a little thick-skinned. After asking the people inside to come out, he took out his two bags from the ceremonial shelf warehouse, checked that the zippers were still in their original position, and then took the bag and got off the plane with the others.

But when Huang Hanwei got off the plane and came outside to take a taxi home, he was stunned.

"I'll go, damn it, are you wrong? I won't be that bad! My uncle!" Huang Hanwei cursed in depression after rummaging through his pockets and bags, and at the same time he realized the reality. He really didn't have a dime on him.

Looking at the lively scene of people coming and going outside the airport, Huang Hanwei really wanted to give himself a big mouth.

If you are not allowed to pretend to be a big-tail wolf, and if you are allowed to be erected, you will be fine now! You really didn't bring a penny back to Xiangjiang from the mainland.

But I still have to go back to my home, so what should I do? Of course, I have to ask for help.

But this guy didn't react for a while and told the taxi driver in fluent Mandarin whether he could send him back first, and then he was giving him money.

But that shabby was a string and couldn't understand Mandarin at all. In the end, Huang Hanwei was annoyed and even scolded Huang Hanwei.

Looking at the person in front of him, Huang Hanwei was so angry! He wanted to scold him and even fought with these people, but when he saw a group of Xiangjiang people watching the show around him, he endured it.

But the anger also slowly ignited in my heart, and at this time a familiar voice sounded, "Brother, don't be as knowledgeable as them. This is the master who recognizes money but not people. You can take this money!"

Looking at the money handed over and the familiar face that was not familiar, Huang Hanwei was stunned, but soon reacted, took the money and smiled at him and said, "Thank you, brother, if you are not in a hurry, will you wait for me to finish it first?" After that, he didn't wait for the other party to speak, and walked towards the telephone booth next to him with the money. As for the bag, he threw it directly next to the boy who gave him money.

Seeing Huang Hanwei behave like this, the young man, based on the idea of ​​being a fellow villager, did not leave, but instead looked at him with a bag.

When we arrived at the telephone booth, Huang Hanwei slapped the money in his hand in front of the stall owner, picked up the phone and called.

The stall owner was also a snobbish person. Seeing Huang Hanwei wearing a blue Zhongshan suit, he reached out and pressed the phone, "Da Luzi, don't you look at this place..."

"It's your mother, yes, why don't you make money? You're here to be a master! Or do you think you're the first-class citizen to be a British man?

Now, if you make a profit, do you want to make money? Just take it away!" Before the stall owner finished speaking, Huang Hanwei cursed fluent Cantonese.

Although he was scolded, he heard Huang Hanwei speak fluent Cantonese at this time. Although he was very upset, he did not get along with the money. He cursed and let go of his hand, took the money and sat aside, staring at Huang Hanwei fiercely.

Huang Hanwei glared at him without being outdone, then picked up the phone and called his father-in-law's house. However, no one answered the phone after a long time, which surprised Huang Hanwei.
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