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Chapter 15 I'm Home Now



Chapter 15 I'm Back Home Now

I found an unread message, swiped open my phone and saw it was from Liu Yingtong.

Liu Yingtong: "I invite you to dinner tonight, are you free?"

Wang Yu replied: "I'm sorry, I'm going back to my hometown tonight!"

Liu Yingtong seemed to be holding the phone all the time, and immediately replied: "Ah? You went back to your hometown? Will you come to Shanghai in the future?"

Wang Yu replied: "Come on, I'm sending my parents back to my hometown, and I will stay for a few days before coming back!"

"Oh!" Liu Yingtong, who was on the other side of the phone, let out a long breath. Just now, when she heard Wang Yu say that she was going back to her hometown, she felt a sense of loss.

"Then when you come, tell me!"

"Definitely!" Wang Yu said.

Liu Yingtong replied with a smiling face: "Then you are busy, I will not bother you!"

This life and death, Wang Zehan has already filled out the configuration form.

What he checked were some very practical things. After filling it out, he did the math and found a landing price of about 42, and handed the form back to the saleswoman.

The female salesperson asked: "The total is 42 yuan. Do you choose the full payment or a mortgage?"

Wang Zehan thought for a while, if he had a mortgage, he would have more money in his hands to start a business, but he had to pay off the car loan every month, so it was difficult to make a decision, and asked, "If it is a mortgage, how much is the interest?"

"We are interest-free for 2 years!"

Wang Zehan no longer hesitated: "That's fine, let's pay 50% down first, and pay off the rest in two years!"

Wang Yu didn't say anything. Anyway, interest-free for two years, it's a waste to not install installments. They just want to keep more money on their bodies.

According to Wang Zehan's request, the salesman completed all the formalities and the temporary license plate.

Wang Zehan drove to Wang Yu's residence in person: "Let's go to your place first? You bring two sets of clothes!"

Both Wang Yu and He Li sat in the back row. It was still the same as it was 10 years ago. Wang Zehan's driving skills did not regress too much.

Although this is not a million-dollar luxury car, but sitting in the back seat, you can feel the difference from the tens of thousands of cars.

First of all, the space of this car is relatively large, and the people sitting in the back row can move very freely, and then the seat material is also very good and very comfortable.

With the wind blowing along the way, feeling the scenery along the way, I went directly to the place where Wang Yu, Wang Zehan, and He Li lived, packed everyone's luggage, and drove directly to their hometown.

It took about 8 hours to drive from Shanghai to Nanyang, so they didn't arrive in the town until 3 o'clock in the morning.

Their house is in a place called Jimei Town under Nanyang. Wang Yu bought the house before he was born. It is very old and not worth much now, but it is well preserved.

Since no one lived there all year round, there was a lot of dust inside. Since I entered the house at 3 o'clock in the morning, I have been cleaning it. Indeed, there was no place to sleep. It was not until the next morning that the house finally looked brand new.

Fortunately, they lived on the first floor, so it was more convenient to throw out the garbage, otherwise they wouldn't be able to finish it until noon.

He Li went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables and came back to make lunch. Wang Zehan went to the bank to withdraw 30 yuan in cash. After taking it home, he called all the creditors.

Because Wang Zehan owed them money, they kept Wang Zehan's mobile phone number.

Wang Zehan is also a very down-to-earth person. He hasn't changed his mobile phone number for so many years, just to reassure everyone.

However, there are still many people in the town gossiping. As the saying goes, good things don’t go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles. The family hides outside all the year round and dare not go home, wanting to be Lao Lai.

But as soon as they heard that Wang Zehan wanted to pay back the money, their tone immediately became much more friendly.

These people did not come together for a while, and Wang Yu also went out for a walk.

As time goes by, the streets of the town are completely different from 10 years ago. There are more shops and more residential buildings. Wang Yu’s family lives in a house along the street, and a new building is built diagonally opposite them. There is a large area of ​​residential buildings and shops, so people are basically in that direction, and the direction near Wang Yu's house is very deserted.

Wang Yu was wandering leisurely on the road when suddenly a familiar voice came from afar.

"Wang Yu? Is it Wang Yu?"

Looking back, he saw only a young guy with the same combed hair as Chow Yun Fat walking over. Wang Yu recognized him at a glance as his junior high school classmate Bao Qubing.

Bao Qubing's father runs a clinic, so he has always lived in his hometown, and plans to take over his father's clinic in the future.

"Long time no see, Doctor Bao!" Wang Yu still called him Doctor Bao affectionately as before.

Bao Qubing's face was full of vicissitudes, and his bearded beard was in conflict with his current age, while Wang Yu looked quite young. Walking on the street, it was impossible to tell that the two were the same age .

"When did you come back?" Bao Qubing asked.

The two kept walking, talking while walking.

"Yesterday morning, I haven't slept yet!" Wang Yu said.

"Niu, are you going to go back to your hometown to develop?"

"No, my parents want to go home and see what kind of business they can do!" Wang Yu explained: "I have to go back to Shanghai after I'm done!"

Bao Qubing has stayed in this town for so many years and has never been to other places. Naturally, he has heard about the affairs of Wang Yu's family. Hearing that Wang Yu's parents are going back to their hometown for business, it means that the rumors are all rumors. , they are not old people at all.

"By the way, does your family owe Zhou Zhengqing's family 10 yuan?" Bao Qubing asked, "I hear him bibi every day!"

"Bibi what?" Wang Yu asked curiously.

"It's ugly to say that you always don't go home and don't pay back the money!"

In fact, Wang Yu knew very well what the people in the town said about their family, and he didn't have too many emotions. He said calmly: "We will pay him back the money when we come back, and all the debts must be paid, otherwise I can't come back either!"

"That's good. By the way, there is one more thing. I'm holding a wedding tonight, so you can come too!" Bao Qubing said with a smile, "With our old classmate Li Qianqian!"

"Hey, then congratulations, Li Qianqian is the class flower of our class, you have some tricks!" Wang Yu was a little unexpected.

"Where is it, the bride price is 30, and my dad has spent a lot of money!" Bao Qubing smiled, and he didn't know how happy he was.

Wang Yu suddenly remembered that he didn't give the red envelope: "Then I'll give you some money right now!"

"No need, old classmate, I didn't send you a follow-up post!" Bao Qubing himself felt very embarrassed.

"How can I do that? I sent you WeChat directly. If you don't accept it, I won't go!" Wang Yu had already taken out his phone and started looking for Qubing's WeChat.

Bao Qubing evaded, "Then why are you so embarrassed?"

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about!" Wang Yu had already sent the red envelope, a total of 1000 yuan.

(End of this chapter)


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