A life of financial freedom

The second day of the Chinese New Year.

He woke up early in the morning and drove to the city. Following the navigation, he came to the hospital where Qi Guan's son had surgery.

Qi Guan was his classmate, and when Chu Fang's grandfather passed away, he carried his grandfather's coffin up the mountain. Chu Fang will never forget this feeling.

Yesterday was the first day of the Chinese New Year, and it was not suitable to see patients, so he had to come today.

"Chu Fang..." Walking into the ward, Qi Guan hurriedly approached,

"How is my nephew?" Chu Fang put the fruit basket aside, looked at his nephew with his eyes closed, and asked casually.

"The operation was successful." Hearing this, Qi Guan's face was more smiling, "I have to thank you for this."

"Hey, I don't accept your thanks without merit. I dare not accept your thanks." He waved his hand.

"I will work hard to pay you back as soon as possible."

Chu Fang disagreed: "There is no need to say so much between us. If you have extra money, pay it back. If you are short of funds, it doesn't matter if you owe it for ten or eight years, twenty or thirty years, forty or fifty years, it's up to you."

In fact, he didn't care about the money at all. He didn't care whether to pay it back or not, but he knew that Qi Guan had his own principles and ethics. Asking the other party not to pay it back was an insult to Qi Guan.

Chu Fang chatted with Qi Guan and Bai Xiangping. Not long after, the nephew who had the operation woke up and called Chu Fang sweetly.

He touched the back of the nephew's head: "You have walked through the gates of hell. You are destined to be blessed and have a great life. You will achieve extraordinary success in the future. What do you want to do in the future?"

"I want to be a successful person like Uncle Chu."

Don't be like me. After all, I am just a squatting brother with some wealth. I can't create any value for this society.

Chu Fang's self-awareness is still quite clear.

After chatting for a while, he left and drove back home.

There were many couples getting married on the second day of the Chinese New Year, and the roads were jammed.

In addition to the large number of cars and narrow roads, there were also human factors. Some rural grandpas and aunts blocked the road and stopped the wedding car. They would not let them leave unless they gave red envelopes, and they asked for a large amount of money before they could leave.

This operation made the groom sweat in the winter, and he paced back and forth, thinking about how to leave this place with as little money as possible.

Beep beep beep...

Chu Fang honked his horn and stretched his neck out of the window: "Aunties, uncles, please move aside. I want to cross the road."

"Why are you arguing? Don't you see anyone? Don't let me pass!"

"If you don't let me pass, I'll drive over it." He said slowly, "You are suspected of violating traffic safety. I have reason to drive over it. I will just pay some money at most. It's no big deal."

"Hey!" Hearing this, the uncles and aunts who blocked the road became excited and put their hands on their hips, "You are rich, right?"

"Not bad." Chu Fang was very humble, "I'm paying money, you're losing your lives, and I happen to have the money to compensate for your lives."

Just when those aunts and uncles wanted to argue, the people watching the excitement next to them, who seemed to be relatives of the aunts and uncles, whispered a few words in their ears.

The faces of those uncles and aunts changed, and they looked at Chu Fang's car carefully.

My goodness, such a car is worth millions, so he must be able to pay for our lives.

No, I don't want to die yet!

Those old men and women quickly made way. Chu Fang winked at the groom, who immediately understood and got on the wedding car, stepped on the accelerator, and left the place. The wedding cars in the back row also left.

"You kid..." Seeing the wedding car leave, those old men and women pointed at Chu Fang and gritted their teeth.

They saw that Chu Fang was deliberately destroying their wealth.

Facing the murderous gaze, he saluted: "Goodbye, uncle and aunt, I wish you... ... a baby soon!"

He stepped on the accelerator and the car left with a roar, and loud curses came from the back.

He didn't care about this.

These old men and women didn't live long anyway, so just do whatever you want.

Not long after the car drove out, the wedding cars that had just blocked the road were lined up in front. The groom waved on the side of the road. Chu Fang stopped the car and the groom thanked him: "Thank you for your help, brother. If it weren't for you, we would have had a hard time leaving."

Then the groom gave a few red envelopes, Chu Fang took them, clasped his fists and said; "Congratulations on your marriage, I wish you two a happy marriage."

The two chatted for a few words and then parted ways.

Chu Fang looked at the red envelopes, took a photo, and sent it to Zhong Tingyue.

[Love Solo Player: Picture.JPG, Picture.JPG]

[Love Solo Player: Ms. Zhong, congratulate me, I'm married. ]

[Wangshu:... ...]

[Wangshu: Have you fallen to the point of driving wedding cars for others to make money? ]

[Love Solo Player: ZhongMadam, when I saw the bride in her wedding dress, I was thinking about how beautiful you would look in it. (Not the Western wedding dress I wore last time, but a Chinese one)]

[Wangshu: You are quite traditional. ]

[Love Solo Player: Mainly patriotism! ]

[Love Solo Player: Ms. Zhong, I miss you so much. I haven't seen you for a long time. ]

[Love Solo Player: No, I want to change my plane ticket to the day after tomorrow and go to Zhongyuan to find you. ]

[Wangshu: ... ...]

Chu Fang thought so and did so.

He immediately called the airline and used a little privilege to change his ticket to Zhongyuan.

When he got home, Chu Fang told his father and mother about his change of ticket.

Chu's father didn't care, but Chu's mother pouted a little and looked unhappy.

He walked out of the house angrily and rode his electric scooter away from home, while Chu Fang followed behind on his electric scooter until they arrived at his grandfather's grave.

I saw Chu's mother sitting in front of the grave, tearing paper money, looking unhappy. When she saw Chu Fang coming, she snorted heavily, turned her head away, and ignored him.

Chu Fang squatted down, also tearing paper money, and kept silent.

The two were silent, and Chu's mother finally couldn't help but speak: "Humph! As expected."

"Mom, what is as expected?"

"It's so good in the TV series, giving birth to a son is like giving birth to an ungrateful wolf, marrying a wife and forgetting the mother!"

Chu's mother felt wronged.

She gave birth to a child after ten months of pregnancy, and raised him carefully for more than ten years, and raised him with great difficulty. She did so much, but Chu Fang had to leave home not long after the Spring Festival and go to the Central Plains to find that "bad woman".

Don't you know that I have a grudge against that bad woman? !

"Mom, you can think like this." Chu Fang touched his chin and replied: "I will go to the Central Plains earlier and marry Zhong Tingyue home earlier, and she will become your daughter-in-law earlier. Once she enters our Chu family, you will be her mother-in-law. You can command her to do anything at will. How interesting it is."

Mother Chu glanced at him sideways: "Do you think I am a fool? That bad woman is not a good person. She will quarrel with me and even bully me after entering the house."

After a pause, she became more angry: "You are an ungrateful person. You brought that bad woman into the house. You have already lost the mother-son relationship with me. You are only concerned about the bad woman and let the bad woman bully me."

As she spoke, tears welled up in Mother Chu's eyes and her eyes were red.

Seeing his mother like this, and in front of his grandfather, Chu Fang sighed: "Okay, okay, I won't change the ticket, and I'll go to Zhongyuan as planned."

Mother Chu was very tough: "Go, don't worry about me, let me fend for myself!"

"..." Chu Fang dragged out the long tone: "Mom~~~"

The tears in Mother Chu's eyes were suddenly collected, and a bright smile appeared on her face. She touched the back of his head and said: "This is my dear, the flesh that fell from my mother's body is not in vain for all the suffering I have endured."

Faced with such a mother, Chu Fang smiled.

The two tore paper money and set it on fire. A blazing flame ignited in front of the tomb. Mother Chu looked at the flame and tilted her neck: "My dear, I burned paper money for my grandfather every day. Do you think he is very rich in the underworld? And with money, he won't find me a little mother and a little grandmother for you?"

Chu Fang: "..."

Little grandmother?

What a novel name!