The stall was exposed to 6000 million

Chapter 262

When I got home, I found that Haohua's apron was running around in a hurry at the door, and she seemed very anxious.

When he saw Zhang Jingchun's car approaching, he rushed up to meet him.

"Master Zhang, are you finally here? Are you worried to death?"

"Is there no one in my house?"

Hua Weiqun nodded: "That's right, just knocked on the door, and the proprietress of this small shop said that she went out to play, and she might only come back tonight?"

"Okay, what's the matter, hurry up and talk."

Hearing this, he quickly shook his head: "No, what are you in a hurry about at home? Please come with me."

As he spoke, he wanted to pull him away.

"Okay, I'll go drive."

Hearing this, Hua Weiqun said: "No need for Master Zhang, take my car, my new car, Sylphy, nicknamed the mobile big sofa, you can take my car, or you will be wasted." It’s good to drive a car with enough oil.”

Zhang Jingchun called his grandma and mother and set off together.

Fatty Hua Weiqun’s hometown is in a small village in the North China Plain. It was the first time for Zhang Jingchun to travel from the endless mountains to the Pingchuan River. When he came to the plain and looked at the Pingchuan River, he couldn’t believe it. .

Although he had traveled to many places with his father before, this was the first time he had seen such a pure plain place.

"Fatty, this place is really nice, let alone mountains, there isn't even a high slope."

Fatty squeezed a smug smile from his chubby face at this moment.

"Haha, that's not true. Otherwise, why would it be called a plain? In our place, it's best to build roads and so on. We don't even need to lay foundations for building buildings at home. I don't even know what an earthquake is if it's here for a long time..."

"Wait, that's not right, you Hua Weiqun speaks with a Sichuan accent, isn't it from Sichuan? Why do you live in Pingyuan again?"

"My ancestral home is from southern Henan. Later, my dad was transferred to Sichuan for work. So, we all live in Sichuan, and our ID cards are still from our hometown. When we get old, we have to sell the house, and Going back to my hometown is called returning to my roots. But, I really don’t know how to speak the words of my hometown, and I only know Trump. I can’t help it. I grew up there when I was a child, and it’s actually my second hometown.”

In fact, Zhang Jingchun only needs to do a little calculation, but he doesn't want to be so troublesome, it's fine to chat in the car when he's free.

Looking at the straight road, Zhang Jingchun couldn't help thinking of a poem.

"Seeing the appearance of Ma Pingchuan reminds me of a poem."

"What poem?"

"Looking for two or three miles, there are four or five houses in Yan Village, six or seven towers, and eight or ninety flowers. It seems to be talking about your plain."

I couldn't help but laugh when I heard this.

"Oh, that's right, it's our side. If the weather is good, it won't be a problem to see seven or eight miles away."

The two were chatting, and Zhang Jingchun kept taking some pictures with his mobile phone, and sent them to Moments, so that grandma and mother could see what Pingyuan looked like.

After walking for more than 12 hours, the two drove for five or six hours each, and finally arrived at the place.

I have to say that this large mobile sofa of Sylphy is not covered, even if it is opened and sat on, it does not feel tired.

When we arrived at the place, the car adjusted from a straight line to the national road, and then wobbled to the village road. I have to say that the village road is really narrow. If the technology is not good, it will be difficult to get the wrong car.

After a lot of effort, they finally reached their village.

This is a standard plain countryside, with red bricks and green tiles, green wheat fields, and on both sides of the road, there are straight big white poplars. The sound of the dog barking made people feel very friendly immediately.

When he got home, Hua Weiqun's parents warmly greeted him, and then came to his brother's room.

His younger brother is in his 30s. Because he has no education and no skills, he usually does odd jobs with people in the village, so he doesn't even have a decent house, and he hasn't married a wife until now.

My favorite hobby is fishing. I go fishing whenever I have time, but fortunately, everyone in the family likes to eat fish, which can be regarded as improving the life of the family.

At this time, his father was about to take him to his younger brother's room, and the flower apron was quickly pulled down: "Dad, look, Master Zhang just came here, why are you in such a hurry, take a break and talk about it tomorrow."

"Yes, yes, look at my head, master, take a good rest, I will let your aunt cook now, eat early, rest early, the journey has been very hard."

"No, it's important to see a doctor. It's nothing to worry about. Let's go."

Hua Weiqun didn't listen to anything, so they passed together.

"Son, my silly son, get up quickly, the invited master is here, hurry up."

At this time, I heard the creaking sound of the small wooden bed coming from inside.

After a while, I heard the sound of wearing slippers coming out from inside.

At this time, the sun had already set in the west, and the afterglow shone on the bronzed face of the man, making him look very haggard.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Jingchun, looking at his long gown, the dragon pattern reflected in the sun, reflecting the golden light, giving people an indescribable temperament.

"Master, can you really see my illness?"

Zhang Jingchun nodded.

At this time, Hua Weiqun's younger brother actually smiled: "Come on, you look strange in your clothes, like a gangster. It's not that I haven't found someone to look at it. It's useless. I'll tell you, I want to Lie my money, no way? You go."

"Er Shengzi, what are you talking about? Do you know who he is? He is the successor of Guo's Feng Shui. If he does a random calculation, he won 6000 million. Didn't I read the news last time? And The reason why my business is so good is all because of Master Zhang's enlightenment, otherwise, with my little brain, how can I make a lot of money."

Hearing this, his younger brother couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he said questioningly, "Really?"

"Of course it's true. Brother's Flower Apron is planning to open a new store now. When the time comes, I will let you and Dad take care of it. You have to work hard in the future."

When his father heard this, he was also happy. He had lived in his hometown for a lifetime and rarely went out. If he could really go to Huacheng, that would be great.

"Er Shengzi, remember your boy, and get well soon. Then, follow your brother to learn how to do business. When the time comes, you can make money and marry a wife. You can't give up, right? "

"That's it."

At this time, when his younger brother heard it, his spirit improved a lot, and he nodded fiercely.

"Okay, then I'll watch it now."

At this moment, Hua Weiqun quickly pushed his younger brother and said, "Hurry up and apologize to the master, look at what nonsense you just said."

"Yes, I'm sorry, Master, I'm sorry..."

(End of this chapter)