Rebirth 09: A perfect life starting from college

"Sell or not?"

The boy casually took a black bank card on the car.

Wang Lei took a quick look, and immediately trembled.

——This shit? ?Calling a private bank-level VIP? !

As the sales manager of a car dealership, Wang Lei naturally knows what kind of honorable status this card represents.

At least his own car dealership would definitely not be able to afford it.

"Okay! Okay!"

After a little hesitation, he gritted his teeth and agreed.

——Since you can't afford to offend her, you might as well go along with the flow and win favors.

"Sir!" Thinking of this, Wang Lei smiled again and said, "Look at this, please leave an address for me, I will contact the boss first today, and then I will finish all the procedures for you in the afternoon, and I will directly send the car to you tomorrow. Send it to you? Do you think it will work?"

"No problem, just swipe your card."

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng just nodded.

It would be the best to let the 4S store handle the formalities for you, so as to save you from having to cover up with your father when you can.

......

"correct."

After paying all the fees by swiping the card, Jiang Cheng suddenly pointed to the rear of the Phaeton and said, "Manager Wang, there is something else I need to trouble you for."

"Boss Jiang, what do you think?"

"Well, remove the Phaeton logo on the rear of the car for me later, and then replace it with the Sagitar logo."

"I wipe?"

Hearing this, the manager Wang Lei was startled, his eyes widened.

He reconfirmed with an unbelievable tone: "Jiang...Mr. Jiang, you mean to deduct the Phaeton logo and replace it with the Sagitar logo???"

"something wrong?"

"Some...some question...!"

Wang Lei wiped the sweat from his brow—he had only heard of the deduction of the Sagitar bid, but this was the first time he had heard of the deduction of the Phaeton bid. What kind of operation is this damn?

Is the wealth revealed?Are rich people so cautious now?

Jiang Cheng nodded, and once again solemnly urged: "As long as there is no problem, remember to take care of it for me! Don't reveal any mistakes!"

"Hey, don't worry~"

......

It was almost noon, and Jiang Cheng, who was pushing a suitcase, walked slowly into the courtyard gate of his family compound.

It is said to be a community, but it is actually an old factory compound that can be seen everywhere in the old city.

On both sides of some potholed concrete roads, lawn weeds grow wildly on the green belt, and the privet is specially pruned into a round shape, and many uneven spikes have emerged from the top. Farther away, a row of tall paulownia trees have fallen. The leaves are gone.

On the lawn, in the concrete pavilion with some peeling paint on the eaves, several old men were playing chess together, bluffing and spitting.

Farther away, there is the sound of rubbing mahjong and the clang and clang of spatula and frying pan.

Familiar with the fireworks of my hometown.

The appearance of Jiang Cheng pushing the suitcase obviously became the focus of attention of the elderly in the courtyard.

"Oh~ Chengcheng is back~"

A familiar neighbor saw Jiang Cheng passing by and greeted him with a smile.

"Grandpa Qin, long time no see~"

"Good boy, get used to living in Xijing~"

"Get used to it~"

Jiang Cheng walked slowly, chatting casually with the neighbors around.

"Oh~ Isn't this the little kid from the Jiang family~ I haven't seen you in half a year, but he has grown so tall?"

His appearance obviously instantly became the center of a new topic among the neighbors who were sitting idle in the Longmen Array. Behind them, the old people who moved the pony gathered together were talking about it.

"Tsk tsk, he's so handsome~Jiang Jianhua's son is really lucky. There is such a talented student from a key university in his family~"

"By the way, my granddaughter is about the same age as him, so I'll find a matchmaker another day~"

"Old Liu, stop talking nonsense, your granddaughter is 28 this year, and she is about the same age?"

"Aren't they all 8~"

"Go, go, go! You're only 18, why are you messing around?!"

......

Along the way, the road was still the same road, the building was still the same building, Jiang Cheng stood there for a long time at the door of the house he was so familiar with.

Returning half my life, even though there are thousands of words and sorrows in my heart at this moment, in the end it turned into two soft knocks on the door.

"Crackling".

Inside some rusty anti-theft iron doors, the slightly old green lacquered wooden door was slowly opened first, and the weather-beaten door hinges made a jerky sound.

A middle-aged man of medium height and somewhat thin build looked up at the young man outside the iron gate in surprise.

"dad."

Facing the hesitant gaze of the middle-aged man, Jiang Cheng scratched his head in embarrassment, and shouted softly.

"Chengcheng? Are you this tall now?"

Hearing Jiang Cheng's voice, the expression on Jiang Jianhua's face suddenly changed from doubt to surprise, and he shouted towards the house: "At home~ come here!"

"—The son is back!"

Chapter 345 No.2

"Chengcheng is back~"

Accompanied by this loud and loud voice, a middle-aged woman wearing an apron and holding a spatula walked quickly.

He is a bit fat, and his slightly messy hair is covered with colorful plastic rollers.

If this is another cigarette in his mouth, it is absolutely appropriate for the classic character in the star master's pinnacle work "Kung Fu" - the charter woman.

"mom!"

Looking at his mother whose hair was still black in front of him, Jiang Cheng smiled happily.

At this moment, in his heart, he has never been so grateful for the gift of fate, allowing him to have a chance to do it all over again.

Because the most beautiful thing in this world is - I have grown up, but you are not old.

"Yeah~ I haven't seen you for half a year. Why have you grown so much, son?"

Tan Weifen opened the iron gate, and smiled and pulled Jiang Cheng to look left and right: "Not bad~ I'm very energetic~ It seems that I'm doing well in Xijing~"

"It's really good~"

"Hey~ I said you two, don't talk at the door, go into the house~" Jiang Jianhua said happily: "My son must be tired and hungry after sitting on the train for so long!"

"Yes, yes, yes, son, come in~"

Following his parents into the house, Jiang Cheng looked up in the living room.

——The house of Jiang Cheng’s family is a typical family building with two bedrooms and one living room in the late 80s.

There is an old color TV with big buttocks, a coffee table covered with fringed cloth cushions, and in the corner beside the faded wooden dining table, there is still the dowry sewing machine that my parents used when they got married.

All the layouts are still exactly the same as in Jiang Cheng's memory, and wherever he looks, he is deeply nostalgic.

After all, in the previous life, I owed a lot of debts, and it was my parents who decided to sell the only house that allowed me to reluctantly go ashore.

Thinking about it, counting the time of the two lives together, Jiang Cheng has not returned here for nearly seven or eight years.

Revisiting the old place at this time, he couldn't help but feel full of emotion in his heart.

"What's wrong? Why are you so dazed~"

Seeing Jiang Cheng looking at the house in a daze, the mother Tan Weifen beside him asked curiously.

"No...it's okay..."

Jiang Cheng suddenly came over, and quickly smiled: "I haven't been back for a long time, I really miss it."

"Hey~ This kid is getting sentimental~" Tan Weifen said with a smile on her face: "When I got on the train to Xijing, I don't know whose face was smiling~"

"Isn't that young and ignorant?"

"Yeah~ It's been half a year now, you brat has grown up?"

"It should be~"

Jiang Cheng smiled, thinking that it was only half a year for you, but it was another lifetime for me.

"Okay, let's eat~" Jiang Jianhua, who was on the side, saw that the two of them were talking endlessly, and said directly: "The food will be cold in a while!"

"That's right! Son, come~ eat!"

After Tan Weifen was reminded by this, she just came back to her senses, and hurriedly dragged Jiang Cheng to the dinner table.

On the square patent leather wooden table, there are 4 large bowls, and the bowls are turned upside down to keep warm.

"You two eat first, and there is the last pork rib soup, which will be out of the pot soon~"

Tan Weifen said, happily walking into the kitchen.

"Come on, son, let's eat first~"

Jiang Jianhua opened the bowls one by one, all of which were Jiang Cheng's favorite dishes.

Especially the bowl of garlic and white meat that my mother is good at in the middle is something that Jiang Cheng misses from his previous life to the present.

Impatiently, he stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a piece of thinly sliced ​​pork belly that was fat and thin, dipped it in the red oil soup full of garlic paste a few times, then lifted it up, and stuffed the soup and oil directly into his mouth.

Chewing hard, the aroma of meat wrapped in a strong garlic fragrance immediately flowed wantonly in the mouth, permeating the indulgence.

Taking advantage of the gap between the lingering rhyme, I immediately took a mouthful of warm white rice.

Phew - it's worth it.

"Eat slowly, don't choke~"

After Jiang Jianhua served his daughter-in-law a meal, he finally filled his own bowl. He raised his chopsticks and knocked on the table, and suddenly asked, "By the way, son, what college student did you call earlier?" How is the matter of the Entrepreneurship Competition going?"

"Okay."

While putting the rice in his mouth, Jiang Cheng nodded repeatedly and said, "My entrepreneurial project was recognized as No.1 by the jury and won the gold medal in the competition."

"Oh~ so amazing~"

"What's the matter?"

While the father and father were talking, Tan Weifen who walked into the living room with a bowl of steaming pork rib soup hurriedly asked, "What gold award?"

"It's the college student entrepreneurship competition your son mentioned!" Jiang Jianhua frowned, and said happily, "His project won the gold medal!"

"Really?" Hearing this, Tan Weifen frowned suspiciously, looked at Jiang Cheng and said, "Son, you're not bragging, are you? At your level, the project you created can win a gold medal?"

As the saying goes, no one knows a son better than a mother—as a mother, Tan Weifen naturally knows what level of ability her son has.

It's okay to chatter at home or in front of acquaintances, but once you're outside, you won't be able to fart for a long time.

This is exactly the same as his old man.

"Why am I lying to you~" Jiang Cheng said unconvinced: "The information of the gold medal winners can be found on the competition website!"

"P, can't the website be fake?" Tan Weifen said still in disbelief: "Jiang Cheng, let me tell you, a student should look like a student. Your current job is to study hard and learn skills-as for other crooked ways. ,Stop it!"

"By the way, where are your test scores? Show them!"

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng, who was carrying the bowl to eat, sighed helplessly.

Speaking of my image in my mother's heart, is it so unreliable?