Educated Youth: I have a critical strike system

"You girl, why are you always looking out? Are you waiting for your uncle??"

County town, department store.

Seeing that Da Ya kept looking out the door for the past two days, Zhang Hong couldn't help but said with a smile.

Da Ya said sheepishly: "Well, Sister Hong, you said my uncle should be back soon..."

"How do I know this?? But it should be soon, what?? You are so anxious, and you are worried that he will lose it."

Zhang Hong said a little dumbfounded.

Da Ya laughed dryly: "That's not true, my uncle is very smart."

"I know your uncle is smart. Well, don't look at it. If he comes back, he will definitely come to see you. Are you still learning to drive today? You should have almost learned it, right?"

Zhang Hong asked.

Da Ya hummed: "That's almost it. Thanks to you, Sister Hong. Otherwise, I don't know when I would be able to ride that bike."

Seeing that she still had a grateful look on her face, Zhang Hong said with a smile: "It's you who learns quickly. If it were another stupid person, he wouldn't be able to learn it in a month. Huh?? A big truck is here to deliver goods. ??"

While he was talking, he suddenly saw a large truck driving straightly opposite the door, a few hundred meters away. Zhang Hong was stunned for a moment when he saw this.

"Wait a minute, Girl Yue, take a quick look, is that your uncle driving the car??!! I shouldn't be dazzled, right??"

Vaguely, Zhang Hong noticed that the truck was driving closer and closer, and the figure in the cab seemed very familiar, so he couldn't help but quickly turned around and pulled Da Ya and said.

"what??"

When Da Ya heard this, she was also stunned at first. When she raised her eyes and looked over, she looked at her carefully several times, and then she almost jumped up and shouted happily: "Sister Hong, it's my uncle. It's my uncle who's back. What's wrong with him?" And driving a big truck??!"

"This girl..."

Seeing that she didn't even finish her words, she rushed out directly. Zhang Hong was still a little speechless.

But he quickly ran out after her.

Why did Brother Chen really drive a big truck? ?

What's going on? ?

Didn't he go to the provincial capital to see his sister? ?

Why are you still driving the truck back? ?

She was also very curious, so she followed Da Ya and trotted out quickly.

"Uncle—"

Before the car even stopped, he saw Da Ya running out of the department store in a hurry, waving to him from a distance, shouting and jumping, looking excited.

Chen Yue couldn't help but laugh a little.

Seeing Zhang Hong running out, looking straight at him and waving, Chen Yue drove the car to a stop, stuck his head out of the car window and said with a smile: "Da Ya, why are you in such a hurry? Uncle?? Haha, Sister Hong, long time no see."

"I haven't seen you for more than ten days. Brother Chen, why are you driving a truck now? Driving all the way back from the provincial capital?"

Zhang Hong asked with the same smile.

I'm really curious.

It’s only been ten days since I last saw you, why have there been so many changes? ?

Zhang Hong felt very confused.

These days, people who drive big trucks are not just ordinary people.

At least the big factories in the provincial capitals have to have truck class driver masters.

Could it be that Xiaowu found a job as a driver in the provincial capital? ?

Or was it his fourth brother-in-law who helped? ?

Zhang Hong did know some things about Chen Yue's family. For example, she knew that Chen Yue's fourth brother-in-law was a soldier in the army or a battalion-level officer.

If he can help, it's not impossible.

"Yeah, hehe, I found a job in the provincial capital. I borrowed this car from the place where I worked. I had something that I couldn't bring with me, so I brought it back with me in the car."

Chen Yue said seriously.

Zhang Hong was relieved as soon as she heard this, so she just said it.

"Are you looking for a job as a driver?? Brother Chen, you are still capable. What do you bring back and have to pack it in the car??"

"No, he's a buyer. He brought a sewing machine, Da Ya's bicycle, and some odds and ends."

Chen Yue smiled.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Hong asked in surprise as soon as she heard this: "You brought back a sewing machine? How did you buy it? Isn't that a hard thing to buy? Are you working as a buyer? That's awesome."

Zhang Hong didn't care about bicycles and bits and pieces.

But sewing machines are different. I think she had to go to the provincial capital several times to get a sewing machine.

I didn't expect Xiao Wu to have this ability, and he could bring it back after just one trip.

As for the job of the buyer, Zhang Hong was not too surprised.

Just some surprises.

If you can even drive your car back, you must be looking for a good job.

The buyer is obviously one of them.

"It's not bad. My sister and the others helped a lot...Wait a minute, Sister Hong, I also brought some oranges back from the provincial capital. I'll take them down for you to try."

Chen Yue said directly and vaguely.

Then he climbed into the car at the back and got out with two bags of oranges.

"Brother Xiaowu, why are you so polite?? Oh, give me another bag?? Well, I have to take advantage of you again. Xiaowu, please wait a moment. I have something for you too."

Seeing him stuff a bag of oranges directly into her hand, Zhang Hong didn't know what to say.

This bag of oranges alone must weigh at least 5 or 6 kilograms, right? ?Brother Chen is really willing to give up.

"Okay, you're welcome then. Da Ya, this is yours, keep it and eat it slowly."

Chen Yue smiled.

Then he handed another bag to Daya on the side.

After Daya caught it in a hurry, Chen Yue continued to say to her: "I have to go back to the commune in a moment, and I will move the bicycle for you. By the way, how are you learning to ride?? Yet??"

"Well, that's almost it. Uncle, it cost you a lot of money, right? When I save enough money in the future, I will definitely pay it back to you. You still have to save it to marry a wife."

Chen Yue:......

You're all right, why are you talking about this? ?

Daya's words almost made Chen Yue break his guard and spit out a mouthful of saliva.

Okay, why are you bringing this up?

Chen Yue was speechless.

Standing there, he was almost autistic.