Go back to 1990 to start a business

When Lu Zheng saw that only Xiao Yun was holding back, she quickly picked her up.

The four of Xia Chuan quickened their pace, and Lu Zheng no longer conserved her strength and moved forward at full speed.

Soon I saw a big river, 30 meters wide, across the road. A concrete bridge connected the river roads on both sides. The village was on the opposite side, divided by fields, scattered like stars, like dots on the river. Bonsai in the snow.

The most conspicuous thing is that there is a toll booth at the end of the bridge, and a Jinbei van is parked next to it.

Lingling, Lao Dao, and the four bodyguards were all standing there, and there was no one else.

"Hey, who is the old man calling to let go of Sister Lingling?" Xiaoyun asked in confusion.

The corner of Lu Zheng's mouth twitched slightly. Why is your IQ like a rubber band that can't be stretched or retracted? How many people are experienced enough to kill?This is enough time to wipe out the traces.

Xia Chuan quickly crossed the bridge and glanced into the toll booth when he passed the road pressure pole.

It was empty, but the door was open.

His heart skipped a beat.

Lingling has already come forward with a smile: "Sister Yuhua, Sister Binglan, Xiaoyun, have a good New Year."

He turned a blind eye to Xia Chuan and Lu Zheng.

Lu Zheng understood that this girl had a guilty conscience.

He just put down Xiao Yun silently.

But Yuhua took Lingling's hand and said with a smile: "What trouble did you get into?"

Lingling's big eyes were immediately filled with innocence:

"I didn't do anything, I just parked my car at the toll station, and two people B came over to collect the bridge toll. I said I didn't cross the bridge, and they said they only collected the bridge toll because I didn't cross the bridge. No one is allowed to cross the bridge. Mad, is this human talk? Isn’t this highway robbery?”

Xia Chuan understood everything after hearing this. They would definitely charge a fee, but why are you driving here?

There is no doubt that Lingling will not give it.The two sides came together, and it would be strange not to start fighting. It seemed that Lingling was not seriously injured, but some of her hair was pulled out, her cheeks were a little swollen, and there were a few shoe marks on her clothes.

But the other party disappeared.

This cannot be said to be wrong.

The main reason is that it is troublesome to rush at this time, and it is easy for others to make a fuss.

Binglan carefully reminded Xia Chuan: "Let's leave quickly."

Xia Chuan shook his head and smiled: "It's not right to leave. There are street lights here, and those people can see us from the windows. It's impossible to hide it. We will definitely be used to fight back. We must take the initiative to solve this problem first. So, you guys first Let’s go directly to Lao Tao’s house, Lao Tao and I will go back through the mountains.”

Binglan understood, pulled Lingling and said, "Let's go."

Lingling asked dully: "Can't I stay?"

Xia Chuan glared at her: "A pregnant woman is still fighting with others, so hurry up and leave!"

Lingling's cheeks suddenly turned red, and Binglan and the others were dumbfounded. Lingling was so emotional that she was pregnant. She was really strong and strong.

Xiaoyun quickly pulled Lingling towards the van, everyone got in the car, and Alexei drove away quickly.

But Lao Dao and Xia Chuan entered the toll booth.

It's just a room, about six square meters, with a stove, a table, and a bed.

The old man closed the door, placed a shovelful of coal, and lay on the bed happily.

Before Xia Chuan could speak, the old Taoist waved his hand and said:

"Don't blame me. Lingling came all the way to pick us up. Can I watch her be wronged? What's more, those two people are so arrogant. They dominate the mountain and are kings? Did they build this bridge? What the hell am I doing? I don’t believe it anymore, there are still people who refuse to accept it even to the death, but as expected they will shut up even after they die.”

Xia Chuan smiled bitterly: "The bridge must have been built by the public, and the village cannot afford it, but the current situation is like this. Cards are set up everywhere to charge fees, and it's the same everywhere."

What he didn't say in the next sentence was that you can't kill him either.

The old man said, "No one can find those two people, don't worry."

Xia Chuan nodded and asked, "Are they a family?"

He feels that it is very possible to be a family, otherwise how can we guard the toll station together during the Chinese New Year?

The old man said: "One is called Thursday and the other is called Friday. Do you think they are a family?"

Xia Chuan almost threw his head up and laughed, "How old are you?"

"Probably 21-[-]."

"Well, there are three brothers above. These two should not be married, otherwise they wouldn't come together to guard. Their father is probably the village chief, and he relies on the money from the toll station to marry his two sons." Xia Chuan said.

The old Taoist suddenly said: "A village girl came here, shall we pretend to be Thursday or Friday?"

Xia Chuan thought calmly for three seconds and said, "No need."

The old man was slightly surprised, but didn't say anything. He believed that Xia Chuan handled this matter better than him.

After a while, a girl in her twenties carefully poked her head in. She had a pretty face and was wearing a floral cotton-padded jacket. She had two pigtails hanging down on her chest, and her forehead was cut into neat bangs in the style of a Hong Kong and Taiwan TV series. , but hers is permed and naturally curved, while hers is straight and looks a bit silly.

"Little girl, my name is Xia Chuan, what's your name?" Xia Chuan asked with a smile.

The little girl was stunned. Damn, this name was so loud and clear. Looking at the aura and clothing of the person in front of her, she was sure he was right. She suddenly became nervous and walked in meekly and unconsciously:

"My name is Wen Guihua."

"What's your relationship with Thursday and Friday?" Xia Chuan saw that she was so honest and asked directly.

"No, it's okay." Wen Guihua suddenly realized that Thursday and Friday had disappeared, and she looked a little flustered.

Xia Chuan smiled: "It doesn't matter? Then why are you looking for them so late?"

Wen Guihua's cheeks turned slightly red, she lowered her head shyly, like a primary school student, and murmured in a low voice: "I just wanted to see if something happened. I saw them seeming to be arguing with a woman, but the van was blocking the way. You see what was done, and then a group of people came and there was no movement.”

Xia Chuan knew it, and he smiled: "If the two of them leave and never come back, will you cry?"

Wen Guihua was stunned for a moment and said carefully:

"No. I don't want to marry Thursday at all. My parents don't like the Zhou family. They are too overbearing. My parents have no choice but to accept the village chief's gift... But if Thursday and Friday are married, If you leave, then go back."

Xia Chuan understood. He couldn't retreat even if one of them left because there was still one left.

It's really domineering.

"How many sisters do you have?"

"Only me."

"Why is your family planning so good?"

"No, my parents are young and they caught up with the plan after they gave birth to me."

"No wonder your parents are reluctant. Are your parents in good health?"

"Everything is fine." Wen Guihua was very docile.

Xia Chuan smiled and said, "Are you willing to be a farmer for the rest of your life?"

Wen Guihua shook her head slightly, "I don't want to. Our annual income is 300 yuan, and we have to pay taxes on the food we grow. It's too difficult to live. All the capable people in the village have gone out to work, but I know nothing but farming." "

Xia Chuan found that Wen Guihua's character was too docile, so he discussed with her that he might as well just make the decision for her, so he simply said:

"Come with me. I'll give you 300 yuan a month, and your salary will double every year."

Wen Guihua's eyes suddenly widened, her heart began to beat violently, and her cheeks flushed. She stammered and said, "What do you want me to do?"

"You do whatever I ask you to do. Otherwise, why would I give you such a high salary? This is the turning point in your life. You want to be a farmer all your life, or follow me. It's your choice." Xia Chuan changed his gentleness and said seriously.

Wen Guihua became more and more nervous and suffocated. She said tremblingly: "My parents agree."

Xia Chuan said solemnly: "Your parents will not agree. You are the only daughter. How can they let you go? If you are willing, then listen to me and leave a letter to them not to worry. Just send the money back on time every month." ”

Wen Guihua's chest rose and fell violently, and her eyes became more and more agitated.

He struggled for more than ten seconds.

"I'll go with you." She finally said these words, and suddenly she felt that her life was completely different.

Xia Chuan was relieved. Without this decisiveness, it would be impossible for him to become a nanny.

"Bring me a pen and paper, I'll write it down, and you can copy it according to your language habits, do you understand?"

Wen Guihua nodded, turned around, took out a pen and paper from the drawer, and handed it to Xia Chuan.

Xia Chuan wrote in one stroke——

Mom and Dad, I'm leaving.Please forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye, because you only have one child, and I'm afraid you won't agree.

The cause of the matter is this. Thursday and Friday said that they saw real life today. Although it was only a few words, it made us feel like we had lifted off the roof and saw the blue sky.

Same age, same people, saying different words, doing different things, and possessing wealth that rivals other countries.

And we are standing in front of this 30-meter-wide bridge, looking at the ever-changing mountains, waiting to collect the bridge toll and marry a wife, waiting for the wife to have children, waiting to feed the next generation of farmers, waiting for the children to continue to look at the mountains...

Thursday and Friday said: We don’t want to live like this anymore.The world is so big and we want to see it.If you don't make a difference, you'll never come back.

They were afraid that their family members would disagree, so they asked me to tell them.Then they left.

I thought about it for a long time, and I understood what youth is.

Parents, I'm sorry, please return the bride price to others.I left too.I don’t have the courage for Thursday and Friday. I made a conservative choice. This is also my opportunity. Please forgive me for not telling you where to go, but I will send money back every month.

Unfilial daughter, sweet-scented osmanthus is my tribute.

……

After reading it, Osmanthus felt that it was much better than what she had written. At least she couldn't make up such a good reason for running away from home. She copied it truthfully.