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After the two left, Chu Jing's expression quickly calmed down.

Seeing that the good show was over, the people around him no longer paid attention to him.

Chu Jing carried a suitcase and slowly shuttled through the crowd. After making sure that no one was following him, he came to a street near the train station.

Chu Jing didn't know where Jiayi Noodle House was. Fortunately, the navigation was very powerful now. Following the map navigation, he really found such a small shop.

Although it was close to the train station, this street seemed a bit remote. There were not many people in each shop, especially Jiayi Noodle House, which was even more depressed.

When Chu Jing approached the noodle shop, he only saw his uncle eating noodles in the corner.

"What would you like to order, sir?"

The boss was a somewhat older man, sitting lazily on a stool, and did not stand up when asked.

Chu Jing was not hungry, and shook his head and said, "I'm not hungry..."

Before he finished speaking, his uncle shouted, "Nephew, you should try the beef noodles here, it's delicious."

"But I'm full."

"You can try it even if you're full, Lao Yang, give my nephew a bowl of beef noodles, a big portion!"

"Okay!"

With business coming, Lao Yang got up and went to make noodles.

Chu Jing walked over, put the suitcase away, and said unhappily, "Uncle, are you in debt to loan sharks again?"

The word "again" was used very cleverly.

In fact, Chen Yihua would be chased by such men of questionable character...

Such things have happened a lot.

When Chu Jing was a child, he still remembered that his family was always being harassed by questionable people for debts.

And his parents were honest, they didn't know how to play cards or smoke, so they naturally didn't owe money.

All this was naturally the uncle's problem.

And since the death of his grandparents, his uncle was the only relative of his mother.

It was useless for her to curse this brother repeatedly.

"It's not usury, it's just a small amount, only tens of thousands of yuan."

Uncle said easily while slurping noodles.

Thinking of the panic of his uncle when he ran away just now, and seeing his nonchalant tone now, Chu Jing found it funny.

"Uncle, can you grow up a little?"

Chu Jing laughed unhappily.

"Come on, little Jing, you are a college student, you are so great! You are starting to educate your elders?"

Chen Yihua had finished eating by now.

He put down the empty bowl and stared at Chu Jing pretending to be angry.

Chu Jing laughed and scolded unhappily: "Don't come on, you are my uncle in seniority, but you are only five or six years older than me, don't use seniority and age to pressure me."

He and Chen Yihua grew up together. Chu Jing was shy in front of outsiders, but he was still very presumptuous in front of Chen Yihua, not like a junior at all.

"But I am older than you after all!"

Chen Yihua said unyieldingly.

Chu Jing laughed and said, "You want to take advantage of your age, right? Who was the one who said good things for you when you were beaten in the game hall? Who took the blame for you when you broke someone's bicycle?"

He brought up some old accounts, and Chen Yihua got scared: "Okay, don't bring up old accounts, you have taken the blame for me in the past, I don't care about your offense!"

"Come on! Fresh big beef noodles!"

The noodle shop owner Lao Yang put a bowl of beef noodles on the table.

After he left, Chu Jing didn't say anything, but Chen Yihua picked up the chopsticks and started eating noodles.

Chu Jing laughed and scolded, "Is this why you asked me to order beef noodles?"

Chen Yihua held the noodles in his mouth, looked at Chu Jing with a fool's eyes, and muttered, "What else?"

"You really are..."

Chu Jing was amused.

"By the way, how did you know I was leaving L City?" Chu Jing asked, watching Chen Yihua eating noodles. Chen Yihua had noodles in his mouth and spoke vaguely: "My sister called and said that your family bought a house but you didn't come to see it. She also told me some things about you. Good boy, you are going to buy a house with the money you earned from stock trading?" Chu Jing didn't know what to say to his mother. Didn't he tell her not to tell others? How did the whole family know about it? At this time, the uncle seemed to be full. He threw the bowl aside, wiped off the oil stains, and his eyes became serious: "Boy, do you know what my first reaction was when your mother said you made money from stock trading?" Chu Jing asked: "What?" "Lie! You are definitely lying!" Chen Yihua said in a firm tone. Chu Jing was surprised. Chen Yihua said to himself: "I watched you grow up, even if you are a little smart, you are not very wise. What is stock trading? It's gambling! People like us should just be leeks. Making a lot of money to buy a house and a car? It's really a dream!"

"..."

Chu Jing was speechless for a while and complained: "So you think I'm lying because you don't believe in the domestic stock market?"

"That's one thing. The main reason is that you don't know how to trade stocks! Do you remember the time you played at my house before you went to school?"

Chen Yihua suddenly said.

Chu Jing thought for a while and nodded: "It seems to be the case."

"At that time, I was playing on the computer and trading stocks. You asked me what it was. I explained it to you, but you were still confused. It was only a few months before you went to college."

Chen Yihua smiled and said: "In a few months, you went from a super novice in the stock market to a god who makes a lot of money? You really think you are writing a novel!"

Chu Jing didn't say anything, but Chen Yihua was quite proud: "What, I was right, right? Young man, tell me how you make money."

Chu Jing didn't rush to answer, but said with a far-sighted look: "Uncle, you are actually very smart. You can obviously make a good living by other ways. Why do you do this?"

This is regretting the uncle's gambling.

Chen Yihua's expression remained unchanged, and he still kept smiling: "Everyone chooses their own life. Boy, don't change the subject. I just want to know what you are doing. If you are doing something illegal, you know, I beat people more severely."

At this point, the air seemed to be filled with murderous intent.

Chu Jing's expression was very complicated.

Uncle likes to hang out in mahjong halls, doing nothing, and spending his days messing around.

However, he can degenerate, but he can't bear to see his family degenerate.

Once, uncle had no money to buy cigarettes. Chu Jing was twelve years old and uncle was eighteen years old.

In order to satisfy his uncle's addiction to cigarettes, Chu Jing deliberately stole ten yuan from his mother to buy cigarettes.

At that time, he gave the cigarettes to his uncle with a flattering mood.

As a result, he was beaten and scolded.

Uncle scolded him as a pig head and beat him up, and warned him not to steal money in the future and to act openly and honestly.

This incident taught Chu Jing a great lesson, and he never stole money from home again since then.

What made him remember most clearly and feel a little depressed was that his uncle beat Chu Jing badly and taught him a lesson. But... not only that, his uncle actually tore up the pack of cigarettes and smoked a few of them happily.