Leisurely tax collector

Chapter 113 Homecoming ([-]) ([-]th)
"Ah? Even bought a house?" This time all the old men and middle-aged women screamed, looking at Wang Yi in disbelief: "Xiao Yi, you, didn't you go to study?"

How does it look like it's to make money!
And to make big money!
A car worth 40 yuan, plus a two-bedroom apartment that costs at least 40 yuan, is it worth more than 100 million yuan?
But Accountant Wang’s previous monthly salary was only about 6000 yuan, even if Nie Xiaoli’s was added, it would be as much as [-] yuan a month!
"Oh, good luck, I picked up a mistake, sold it for a little money, and quickly bought a house or a car to preserve the value." Wang Yi smiled and offered this excuse again.

Don't dare to say that it is ancestral, otherwise, if other relatives like uncles and uncles come to ask for a share of the pie, it will be a big trouble.

"Wow, you Xiaoyi's fortune is really good." This time, there were more envious eyes. Of course, there was also some sourness in the envy.

Many middle-aged women who like to gossip began to inquire: "Accountant Wang, your family is well-off now, you have a car, a house, and Xiao Yi is handsome. I'm afraid you will find a girlfriend in Ting City in the future." !"

"You and Sister Nie have worked hard all your life, and now you can finally enjoy the blessings. Tsk tsk, two apartments, live separately, and you won't be afraid that your future daughter-in-law will not be filial."

"I said that Xiao Yi was smart since he was a child. No, he was admitted to a key university, and now he has missed it. The future life will be easy!"

Listening to everyone's envious comments and flattery, Wang Bengui smiled from ear to ear: "Fortunately, he is just a little clever."

"The child has grown up and has his own ideas. Neither his mother nor I will interfere. If he is really capable, it doesn't matter if he finds Tingshi."

Wang Yi watched his father enjoying the envy and jealousy of his neighbors in such a way unique to ordinary citizens, wondering whether his mother was jumping anxiously on it?
He looked up at the window of his own house again, oh, my mother is standing in front of the window and looking down.

It is estimated that he heard the movement below and was also secretly enjoying himself.

So, let's make it public again.

As soon as he pressed the car key, the trunk of the car slowly popped up automatically, revealing the gift bags full inside: "Dad, when I came, some caring elders also sent some cigarettes, wine, and tea. Please help me get them." Let's go."

"Yo, there are so many Moutais? Special ones??" Two middle-aged couples who thought they had a good relationship with the Wang family took a closer look and exclaimed, "What is this?'"

Wang Yi followed the eyes of the two of them, and suddenly said: "This is Baisha with the world."

"Hey, this packaging is very beautiful, it doesn't look like cigarettes at all." The wife immediately sighed softly.

An old smoker said enviously: "This is a high-quality product in Baisha, and it costs 1800 yuan a piece!"

"Ah?" Everyone else was taken aback, and the wife couldn't help screaming: "What? 1800 yuan?"

The cigarettes they smoked cost more than 200 yuan a pack, but now the one in Wang Yi's carriage has reached 1800 yuan?
And there are four such cigarettes!

"That's right, I saw my nephew do it once in a while. You know, my nephew used to drive the director in the development zone, and he often made these things." The old smoker said braggingly: "This kind of packaging is very special. , you can remember it at a glance!"

Knowing that this old smoker still has a certain vision, for a while, everyone looked at Wang Yi, no longer the way they used to look at the younger generation, but a kind of fear.

It was Wang Bengui who wanted to take one out and give it to a few neighbors, but quickly took it back.

I can't bear it!

The smile on his face turned into shock.

"It should be!" Wang Yi saw it and hurriedly comforted him: "Dad, it's okay. I brought it back for you, so I smoked it for you. Smoking good cigarettes will also consume less nicotine, which is good for your health." .”

Seeing that his father was still in a daze, Wang Yi hurriedly said, "How about this, I am stronger, I will carry the cigarettes and wine, and you will carry the tea?"

Wang Bengui hurriedly collected himself, nodded his head, and suddenly felt a little floating under his feet.

My God, someone actually gave such expensive cigarettes and wine to his son?

What earth-shattering thing did he do in Ting city?
……

Under the envious eyes of the employees of Qiyi Machinery Factory, Wang Yi and Wang Bengui carried several heavy bags, quickly entered the unit door and went upstairs.

Nie Xiaoli had prepared a pair of clean slippers early on and placed them at the door of her house on the fourth floor.

Wang Yi went up to the fourth floor, quickly kicked off the hot leather sandals, put on refreshing slippers, and carried the cigarettes and wine in his hands into the living room one by one, put them down by the sofa temporarily, and sat down on the sofa himself .

"Look at you, come home and go home, why buy so many things!" Nie Xiaoli was extremely happy in her heart, but couldn't help but scold him, and poured him a cup of warm tea.

"I bought the tea, and the cigarettes and wine were given by two elders who I have only known for a long time. They didn't spend any money." Wang Yi explained while taking the tea from his mother with a smile.

Nie Xiaoli looked at him with concern at this moment, and waited until he finished drinking the tea in the cup, and then said happily: "It can be considered that he is back. He is fat and dark."

"I eat more now than before." After drinking the tea, Wang Yi felt no longer so thirsty, so he replied with a smile, and then looked at the dining table in the living room, and the familiar dishes immediately made his throat twitch involuntarily: " Ah, it smells so good!"

The air conditioner has been turned on in the room, which is extraordinarily cool.

Yes, now that I have money, I don’t need to save money on air conditioning at home.

However, the dishes on the table have obviously not been touched, and obviously neither have the parents, and have been waiting for themselves.

Nie Xiaoli got up affectionately: "Mom will get you some food. If you are hungry, eat a few more bowls."

Wang Yi's heart warmed, and he hurried into the kitchen to wash his hands.

When he returned to the dining table, Nie Xiaoli had already filled him with a bowl full of rice, plus his favorite dishes, piled high like a hill.

Wang Bengui, who also sat down, pointed to the other dishes on the table with relief: "Your mother has been busy with work since she came back today. I'm afraid you will be hungry and thin at school. Eat quickly."

The fat but not greasy braised pork, the crispy steamed pork ribs, and the cold kelp sprinkled with minced garlic and chili are all Wang Yi's favorite dishes in the past.

He immediately picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

My mother's craftsmanship has always been good, which whetted Wang Yi's appetite.

Coupled with the company of parents, there is more kindness and warmth of home.

Seeing Wang Yi eating big mouthfuls, Wang Bengui and his wife looked at each other and smiled, so they ate less and kept adding vegetables to Wang Yi.

However, when Wang Yi finished two bowls of rice in one go, cleaned more than half of all the dishes, and then got up to continue filling the third bowl of rice, even though Nie Xiaoli still felt sorry for her son, she couldn't help being surprised at this moment: "You can still eat Can I go?"

In the past, Wang Yi always had a fixed amount of two bowls.

　The fourth change is added for "there is a grave in my heart where the widow is buried" becoming the helmsman.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)