Farming and Bend the National Husband

The next morning, the driving instructor arranged by Zhao Zezhong came to Xiajiazhuang and came to find Xia Jiusheng.

Xia Jiusheng's family was cutting vegetables, and there was no time for the time being, so Dad Xia called his nephew Xia Jiuxing and asked him to take the master to the grain drying field and learn how to drive first.

Hearing that he could learn to drive at home, Xia Jiuxing was naturally very happy.He also heard from his classmates that those driving school teachers are so difficult to deal with, how swearing at people is so unpleasant, and they set up some obstacles for you without giving gifts, so that you can't pass the test.So as soon as the second uncle called, he came immediately.

When Xia Jiuqiang informed her younger brother to learn how to drive, she didn't tell her family about Zhao Zezhong's identity, but only said that Xia Jiusheng's friend had acquaintances in the driving school and could come to teach others how to drive.

She didn't tell her brother, on the one hand, she was afraid that Xia Jiusheng would not like it. After all, Xia Jiusheng didn't introduce Zhao Zezhong's identity to them.In order to prevent the younger brother from knowing the identity of the other party, the other party shrinks back and makes Zhao Zezhong look down on him.

After all, it is difficult for most people to treat a rich second generation like Zhao Zezhong with a normal heart.Only the second uncle's family has such a wide heart, they don't take him seriously, they only consider him a common friend of his cousin.

The driving school master's surname is Chen, from Yucheng, and he is the most experienced old driver in the driving school.Because of the good reputation, throughout the year, there are always several times that the people above are appointed to go to some places to teach some people with special identities.

So when Xia Jiuxing politely called him Master Chen and handed him cigarettes, he was quite excited for a while.

This time it was arranged to come to Xiajiazhuang, which was personally explained by the owner of the driving school. He took it for granted that these students had special backgrounds.

Xia Jiuxing has always liked to drive. When he was in college, he used to ride a classmate's car, and often pestered him to ask him how to drive. With a certain foundation, he learned quickly. After two hours, he basically understood the driving skills of the car. , all that is missing is practice.

At about ten o'clock, Xia Jiusheng came down empty-handed, and also came to learn how to drive for a while.Xia Jiuxing got out of the car and rested beside him.

Xia Jiusheng is a real car idiot. Master Chen taught him for an hour before Xia Jiusheng understood the functions of some parts on the car.

Xia Jiuxing was laughing at the same time. This cousin was praised by the villagers for being so capable. It was not because he was stumped by simply learning to drive. A speed learner like him can drive independently. He probably got his driver's license long ago and drove on the road.

Xia Jiusheng was also a little frustrated. He didn't expect driving to be so complicated. If he knew it earlier, he wouldn't have learned it.Of course you can't give up at this time, otherwise if Zhao Zezhong finds out, he will definitely laugh to death.

Master Chen's lunch was originally planned to go to the town to have a casual meal, but Xia Jiuxing forced him to eat, but Master Chen couldn't push him, so he went.

After lunch, Xia's father and Xia's mother were free to learn to drive, while Xia Jiusheng went to Yucheng to pay for vegetables at the National University.

After taking the money from the National University, Xia Jiusheng walked towards the business center with his backpack on his back. The money packed on his shoulders felt very heavy.

It was getting colder and colder, and the pedestrians on the road had already put on woolen sweaters and coats. Although Xia Jiusheng didn't feel cold, he wanted to go to Datong Mall to buy some winter clothes for his family while he was in Yucheng.

Parents have never bought a decent dress since they were sensible. Dad's best dress is a dark gray wool suit with light khaki checks. It is said that he bought it before he got married.And my mother only has a camel-colored wool coat, which has been worn for at least ten years. During the Chinese New Year or visiting relatives, it all depends on it to support the scene.Because woolen clothes are difficult to preserve, some places have been eaten away by moths.

During the Chinese New Year, there will always be one or two distant relatives who don't have eyesight, deliberately ask my mother why she doesn't buy a new dress, and show off her outfit by the way.Xia Jiusheng always thinks that if he earns money, he must buy his mother a beautiful and high-end dress.

It will be New Year's Day in a few days. Recently, the shopping mall is running a sale. Xia Jiusheng first went to the women's clothing department, planning to pick out a better coat for his mother.

If I ask my mother to buy it by herself, she will definitely be reluctant to spend the money, and in the end she will definitely choose a cheap one that costs two or three hundred in a pile of old models that have been disposed of.

There was a counter that sold leather jackets in nice colors and styles.Because it is a Haining product, the price is not too high.Xia Jiusheng saw that they were hanging the most conspicuous wine red fur coat with a fiery red fox fur collar on it, which looked very beautiful and upscale, so he stepped forward to ask for the price.

Although Xia Jiusheng was dressed cheaply, his handsome appearance gave him a lot of points, and the counter lady who didn't have long eyes gave him a supercilious look.

"880 yuan. Now that we are engaged in activities, I can give you a [-]% discount, [-] yuan." The answer was a fat woman in her early thirties, holding a calculator, and cracklingly calculated the price.

Xia Jiusheng hesitated for a moment, really expensive.After a discount, it will cost about [-] yuan.

This is in the past, don't talk about buying it, you will feel a toothache just looking at it.

Thinking about my own home now, it can be regarded as a well-to-do family that earns millions of dollars a year. There is no need to worry about this little money, not to mention that it is a leather coat, which is only more than 2000, which is very cheap. Xia Jiusheng decided to buy it.

Just about to talk to the waiter about billing, a woman in her early thirties, wearing a pair of wine-red high heels, walked in quickly from the outside, wearing a pair of wine-red high heels, and pointed at the leather jacket that Xia Jiusheng liked. Shouting: "I want this dress, wrap it up for me quickly."

"I'm sorry, that customer has already taken a fancy to this dress." The waiter glanced at Xia Jiusheng and said apologetically to the new customer.

She is also good at observing words and expressions, knowing that this young man has decided to buy it, "Why don't you see if there are other styles that suit you?"

After finishing speaking, the waiter began to take the order for Xia Jiusheng.

"Joke, you didn't pay, so why don't you ask for it first." The woman gave Xia Jiusheng a sideways look, stayed on his clothes for a moment, and snorted coldly.Then he quickly took out a card from his small bag and threw it on the counter. "Pay the bill."

Xia Jiusheng opened his mouth in embarrassment, but finally said nothing.

Arguing with a woman over a dress is something he can't do yet.

Besides, he wanted this leather jacket because he thought it looked good, and it wasn't really the only one that was suitable for his mother.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the woman seemed even more proud. She picked up the paper bag that the waiter had wrapped his clothes in, snorted, twisted her waist and walked away.

"Young man, do you like other styles? I'll give you a cheaper price." Seeing Xia Jiusheng's performance, the waiter decided that he was an honest man, and he was too shy to argue with others, so he was relieved.

He was also afraid that he would feel uncomfortable because he suffered a loss, so he suggested it like this.

After all, shopkeepers are afraid of accidents, and she was very worried that the two of them would start a fight just now.Xia Jiusheng seems to be around twenty. Boys of this age are mostly tempered, and no one can persuade them when they get angry, so it is often difficult to control the consequences.

"I bought it for my mother, please recommend it for me." Xia Jiusheng thought about it, and decided to listen to other people's opinions.

"Your mother is in her early forties. Then you choose this silver-gray one. This color and style will not be too ostentatious, but also show your skin and class." The waiter pointed to the coat next to him and said. "Its fur collar is made of the best fox fur, which is wide enough and thick enough to keep warm."

Xia Jiusheng was a little unsure, this color looks good, but is it too plain?

"I'll show you how to wear it!" The waiter skillfully took off the clothes, put them on outside his uniform, and turned around.

Not to mention, the large snow-white fur collar, paired with the silver-gray overcoat, gives people the feeling of luxury and local tyrants, which is completely different from when it is worn.

"That's it, how much?" Xia Jiusheng made up his mind.

"I'll give you [-]% off this one, you pay [-]." The waiter said generously.

"Thank you." Xia Jiusheng took out a dollar change from his backpack, counted 26 pieces and handed them over, put away the invoice, and was about to pick up his clothes when his phone rang.

When I picked it up, it was an unfamiliar number.

Xia Jiusheng didn't want to answer, he thought for a while and pressed the answer button, he is still in business now, who knows who is looking for him? "Hello."

"Are you Xia Jiu'an's parent?" The person speaking should be a young woman with a sweet voice and standard Mandarin. Xia Jiusheng instinctively is the teacher of An'an School.

"It's me, what's the matter?" Xia Jiusheng was already anxious about An'an, but he controlled his emotions and asked a little uneasy.

Generally speaking, if the school finds parents, nothing good will happen. The less serious ones are that the students' grades have regressed, or they have been naughty at school.The serious ones are quarrels and fights at school. Of course, it is also possible that students have accidents at school.

Xia Jiusheng forced himself to calm down, maybe he didn't even want to think about it.

"Can you come to the school? Xia Jiu'an fought with his classmates and injured all the other classmates?" The female teacher's voice was a little hurried.

"What? Fighting, is An An seriously injured?" Hearing that it was his younger brother fighting, Xia Jiusheng intuitively thought that the matter was not as simple as the teacher said.Although my younger brother has gotten better recently, he is not yet at the point where he can beat his peers.

His face was ferocious, and his voice was so loud that the waiters on the side jumped.Only then did she know that this young man's temper was not as good as she imagined.

Xia Jiusheng thought that those students would restrain themselves a bit after making a move last time, but he didn't expect that after more than two months, some people couldn't help it again.

"An'an is fine, it's just some skin trauma, but he dislocated a classmate's arm." The female teacher was also frightened by Xia Jiusheng's reaction, and he gathered himself together, "You'd better come to school right away, the other children Parents have arrived at the school."

"Okay, I'll come right away." Hearing that An'an was not seriously injured, Xia Jiusheng heaved a sigh of relief. He picked up his clothes bag and ran out of Datong Mall, towards the station, repeatedly telling the female teacher: "In Before I arrive, don't let anyone get close to An'an, understand? You are a teacher, and you must protect the safety of the students, understand?"

After hanging up the phone, Xia Jiusheng had already waited at the nearest bus stop for a bus from Yucheng to Zhangtang Town, climbed into the car, and found a seat to sit down. Xia Jiusheng's face was still blue.

It was already an hour later when I arrived at the school.

After so long, the emotions of the students and parents have calmed down. Only a few students who participated in the fight were called to the teaching office and stood there dejectedly. As for the student whose arm was dislocated, the teaching director had accompanied the parents. Sent to the hospital.

"An'an, how are you?" Xia Jiusheng asked eagerly as soon as he came in, ignoring the other parents and teachers, rushing over to hug his younger brother.

"Brother, I'm fine." An An's face was bruised in several places. At this time, he pursed his lips stubbornly, trying not to let himself cry when he saw his brother, and turned his head to deliberately not look at him.

Seeing the bruises and swelling on An An's face, and the corner of his mouth was broken, Xia Jiusheng couldn't suppress the violence in Xia Jiusheng's heart. He stood up slowly, swept towards the other parents, and asked each word: "Who are you?" The child has touched An An, stand up—”

"Why are you like this!" A woman in her 30s refused. She stood up, stretched out her slender fingers, pointed at Xia Jiusheng angrily and cursed: "When you come in, don't ask about indiscriminate things, and blame others. Come on, it's obviously your younger brother who beat him up first, and you still want to beat him up!"

"Shut up." Xia Jiusheng glared at her domineeringly, saw a girl who looked like Teacher An An in the room, walked over and asked, "Did you call me just now?"

The woman was also a little scared when she saw Xia Jiusheng's bloodshot eyes. She glanced left and right, saw that there were two other parents who did not agree with her, and sat back resentfully.

"Yes, hello, my surname is Chen, and I'm An An's head teacher." The young female teacher is An An's head teacher, Ms. Chen. She graduated only three years ago, and she is leading a class for the first time this year. She is obviously inexperienced and encounters students fighting A little overwhelmed.

Fortunately, the dean came forward and suppressed the matter. "I'm sorry, I didn't take the baby well—"

"Why did they fight?" Xia Jiusheng was not interested in listening to the teacher's apology, so he calmed down and asked the teacher expressionlessly, "There must be a reason!"

"I asked many times, but they refused to say anything." Teacher Chen said helplessly.

"An'an, tell me, why did you fight?" Xia Jiusheng squatted in front of An'an and asked in a pleasant voice.

An An was still stiff-faced and refused to speak out. Seeing her brother's face getting more and more ugly, she finally couldn't hold back anymore, and cried out loudly: "They told other students in the classroom that my brother is a bad person. When I was in high school, I hung out with hooligans, often got into fights, and was caught by the police and locked up at the police station—”

It turns out that the younger brother fought, or for himself?

Xia Jiusheng hugged his younger brother and gently comforted him on his back. Seeing his younger brother crying out of breath, the gloom in his heart became heavier and heavier.

He couldn't accept the slightest grievance for his younger brother, not to mention that the grievance was caused by him.He comforted in a low voice: "An'an, they lied to you, why do you believe-"

When his younger brother's crying became quieter and turned into soft sobbing, he slowly picked up his younger brother, let his head rest on his shoulder, turned around and looked at the two children, and asked calmly, "Who taught this?" You said so?"

Children must not be able to think of these words, and adults must participate.

Although the two children were also injured, they were obviously much better than An An. At this time Xia Jiusheng was staring at them like this, and they also became afraid, and shrank back to their parents next to them, as if they had found a sense of security. One child was more courageous. Suddenly glanced at the child next to him, and shouted crisply: "We didn't say it, Zhou Bowen told us, he told us to say this—"

"Who is Zhou Bowen?" Xia Jiusheng frowned and asked.

"He went to the hospital." Teacher Chen replied from the side.

So the kid who went to the hospital started this thing?Xia Jiusheng sat down on the empty seat on one side, found the source, and it was much easier to solve it.

"Zhou Bowen's father is the one who was beaten by my brother last time." An An whispered in Xia Jiusheng's ear.

It turned out to be the case.

"Mr. Chen, I will take An An away. I will pay for Zhou Bowen's medical expenses, but please tell his parents that this matter is not over yet." Xia Jiusheng stood up, hugged his brother forcefully and walked out, Said to Mr. Chen.

Teacher Chen opened his mouth on one side, but he didn't say anything, and watched Brother Xia Jiusheng leave the school.

After leaving the school, Xia Jiusheng found an empty place, asked An An to sit down, and checked his younger brother to see if there were any other injuries.

"Brother." An An shrank back, opened her big eyes, and looked at her brother uneasily. Her wet eyes never left Xia Jiusheng's body for a moment.

He didn't know his brother's attitude towards his fighting, and he was very afraid that because of this, his brother no longer liked him.

"You idiot, thanks to the fact that I gave you so many good things, you can't even beat your classmates—" Xia Jiusheng gave his younger brother an angry and funny look. "Starting tomorrow, exercise with brother, next time someone dares to provoke you, continue to beat him—"

"Well, I see." Seeing that her brother was not angry, An An immediately smiled and nodded vigorously.

Xia Jiusheng took out space water, poured it on his brother's face, and gave him a massage to heal his wounds. His hands were light, but An An still groaned in pain, which made Xia Jiusheng very distressed. If possible, he really hoped that the injury was on his body .

Fortunately, my younger brother's injury was not as serious as Zhao Zezhong's last time, so he retreated within a few minutes.

Starting tomorrow, he must let his younger brother strengthen his training. He doesn't want to see his younger brother suffer any harm.

After all the wounds on his face recovered, he asked his younger brother not to tell his parents when he got home, lest they would be worried if they found out.