Chapter 27 Uncle and Cai Hong

Cai Hong and Mei Qiuping were talking about Feng Yiping, "Yiliang bought this magazine, saying that his nephew published an article on it, and he took more than 2,000 yuan for the manuscript. I thought he lied to me, I didn't expect it to be true. I heard that Yiping is only twelve years old now, right?"

This is what Mei Qiuping is very willing to listen to. "Yes, I have just started the first year of junior high school, and I have been doing well. I study very hard and I am obedient."

Cai Hong said, "Then he will definitely go to college in the future. You really need to make more money now. The tuition fee of college is getting higher and higher every year, and the average family can't afford it."

"Yeah," Mei Qiuping said, "we are in the country, we are busy all year, and we can't make a lot of money. Not to mention college, we often owe tuition for primary school. It turned out that I was ill, and then I built a house, and I still owe it. After a lot of debts, I still think of this method, Yiliang helped me to find this place, and now I can earn one or two hundred yuan a month, which is much better than before."

Feng Zhenchang asked Mei Yiliang, "Dad told you about Yiping?"

"Yes, I called back and he said that he collected thousands of pounds of chestnuts for you. I asked where the money came from, and he said. I also went to buy that magazine, but I couldn't see it at all. I know his grades. Yes, but I never imagined that I could write such a long novel at such a young age."

Feng Zhenchang said, "Yeah, he hid me and your sister from me, only Dad knows."

"I didn't tell you. If Yiping asked you for a few dollars and said it was a letter, would you give it?"

Hearing this, Feng Zhenchang hesitated and did not speak for a while. Unlike now, he has dozens or hundreds of dollars in his hand every day. Two months ago, he could usually hold more than ten yuan in his hand at most. Feng Yiping asked him for eight or nine yuan, saying it was sending a letter. He was afraid that he would not even think about it.

Seeing Feng Zhenchang pondering there, Mei Yiliang continued, "Anyway, this is a good thing, but it will be difficult for both of you in the future, Yiping will definitely go to university, and the tuition and living expenses of the university are not decimals, so you must make more money now. ."

"It turned out that I couldn't help it, but it's fine now. There are still five or six years before he goes to university. If it goes on like this, when he gets into the exam, although he will be a little tighter, he should be able to pay."

"Oh, the chestnuts that Dad received on credit in the village originally owed people's favor, so the money must be paid back at the end of the year, otherwise he is so old and his face is not good-looking, this is no problem."

Feng Zhenchang played Tan Yan ash, "Your sister and I have settled the account. By the end of the year, we can sell the seven hundred catties of chestnuts that we had prepared, the four hundred catties I borrowed and the more than five hundred catties of chestnuts that Dad received on credit. The two accounts must be repaid by the end of the year, and there should be no problem, but there is not much money to restore those old accounts."

"It's okay, you do the math. According to what you said, by the end of the year, you will pay off those two accounts. You still have a thousand catties of chestnuts in your hand, which are worth at least three thousand yuan, not more than your original foreign debt. More." Mei Yiliang said.

"That's the way it is said, everyone in Yuanli knows that we are coming to the provincial capital, and it is impossible to say that the money is not paid at the end of the year." Feng Zhenchang was a little worried.

"It's alright," Mei Yiliang said, "I bought this tricycle and rented the money. You insisted on paying it back to me. I didn't move it. At the end of the year, I'll collect a few hundred yuan for you. You have some balance there. Add up to a thousand dollars, at least half of the old account can be paid back, and the rest can be paid off by the end of next year, so it makes sense."

"How good is that? You've already helped so much," Feng Zhenchang glanced over there. "Are you talking to that girl? That's not the time to spend money."

Mei Yiliang hesitated, "It's alright, I'm measured, you don't have to worry."

Feng Zhenchang said, "Don't worry, let's talk about it at the end of the year. We can find a way ourselves. This girl is not bad, you and her have a good relationship. You are so old, it's time to settle down."

"I know, I know." Mei Yiliang was a little impatient.

Although Mei Qiuping repeatedly told Mei Yiliang and Cai Hong to stay and go back to their rented place to eat together, Mei Yiliang did not agree, and going there would cause them trouble. It was still early, and they could still do business in the university. So I said that I bought a movie ticket with Cai Hong, I want to go to the movie, and I will go next time.

Mei Yiliang took Cai Hong away, Feng Zhenchang also rode to the university, Mei Qiuping said, "I heard Dad say that Yiliang worshipped a master in the provincial capital, and I didn't know him. Is it really for learning the craft or this girl."

Feng Zhenchang just laughed, "Yiliang is so big, you still have to worry about it! Besides, this girl is quite nice and generous, and she doesn't look down on us."

Mei Qiuping is not optimistic at all, "I'm afraid that Yiliang is shaving his head and is hot. He is from the city, and he has a factory at home. Will he like Yiliang?"

Feng Zhenchang said, "Can't you see it? Other girls must be interested in Yiliang."

"Hey, what I'm worried about is that Cai Hong's family will not agree. You said, if it were us, if we set up a factory in the provincial capital and our daughter's conditions are good, would we agree to marry her to the countryside?"

Feng Zhenchang thought about it, "That's really difficult!"

"That's why," Mei Qiuping said, "the next time Yiliang comes, he must ask carefully. With his conditions, it's no problem to find a standout in his hometown, but he and Miss Cai Hong, I'm really worried. ."

Feng Yiping sneezed several times this afternoon, and Feng Wen asked him, "Don't you have a cold! Come on, let me touch you if you have a fever."

Feng Yiping opened his hand angrily, "It's just that my nose is a little uncomfortable. I don't know if I have a cold."

Wen Hong said inside, "Feng Yiping, did you do something bad that caused someone to scold you behind your back?"

"How is that possible," Feng Yiping exclaimed pretending to be aggrieved, "since I was a child, I listened to the party, my parents, and my teacher. Be especially careful, you will never step on an ant, I am such a good boy who is loved by everyone and flowers are blooming, how can anyone scold me? How can anyone be willing to scold me?"

"Haha," all of a sudden there was a lot of laughter around, Wen Hong said while laughing, "I can't see Feng Yiping, I thought you were very honest, but I didn't expect you to be so eloquent."

Over there, Huang Jingping leaned on the table with a smile, "Feng Yiping, I didn't expect you to be so cheeky!"

Feng Yiping pretended to be suddenly enlightened, "Oh, I see, it must be you, right? You see me doing other things in your second uncle's class, so you scold me behind your back, right!"

Huang Jingping blushed, "Cut, whoever is so free always pays attention to you."

Zhang Jinju helped, "Oh, Feng Yiping, you admit to doing other things in politics class."

Feng Yiping spread his hands, "Who said that? Which class did I not listen to carefully?"

"You just said it yourself, we all heard it." Zhang Jinju said.

"Is there? I was joking. Besides, you can talk to Teacher Huang, see if he believes you."

Zhang Jinju suffocated, it was true, saying that Feng Yiping deserted in class, the teacher probably wouldn't believe it, who said that guy did so well in the exam last time.

Feng Wen asked him, "By the way, what do you always write in class?"

"Take notes!"

Feng Yiping took out a notebook and turned it over to Feng Wen. Feng Wen looked at it roughly, and it was indeed densely written with words, "It's true!"

If Feng Wen looks carefully, he will know that although it is densely packed, it is not the one Feng Yiping wrote in his politics class. Although this book has written a lot, each article is very simple. It is the main point of each class today. For example, in the mathematics class, Feng Yiping only wrote four words, equations and equations.

In the evening self-study, review these knowledge points. Before going to bed at night, lie on the bed and go through these in your mind again. Tomorrow morning, self-study will be consolidated again, and you will definitely learn very solidly.

After having a joke with the classmates, Feng Yiping and Xiao Zhijie said a few words, and then walked towards the head teacher's house. Art and music can also be beneficial at any time. There is still time now, so we must hurry up and study. After a few years, when we reach high school, the study will be even more intense. Feng Yiping has many other plans, and he will not be able to study at that time. out of time.

Feng Yiping sat down at the table familiarly and listened to Mr. Zhu's comments on the water cup he drew the day before. The main reason was that the lines were not smooth enough, and the shadows were still drawn as he wanted. Feng Yiping can already recognize the musical notation.

The head teacher Wang Yumin was competing with her daughter Xiaoyanzi as usual. Wang Yumin said, "It's cold at night. Listen to my mother and wear more clothes." Xiaoyanzi twisted and didn't cooperate. I can't move, I'm sick to death."

Feng Yiping beckoned to her, "Swallow, come here, uncle has something to tell you."

Yanzi took the opportunity to get rid of her mother, and Wang Yumin routinely criticized Feng Yiping's self-proclaimed uncle. Feng Yiping quickly changed his words, "It's wrong, Yanzi, call me brother."

Yanzi said, "Okay, uncle."

Feng Yiping smiled secretly and said into Yanzi's ear, "Yanzi, you should listen to your mother and put on those clothes. You can't compete. Uncle tells you that there is a kind of coldness. Your mother thinks you are cold."

Yanzi returned to her mother in confusion. Wang Yumin asked her what she heard. She also attached to her mother's ear and stuttered to her in a low voice. When he laughed, Teacher Zhu said, "What's so funny, let me hear it!"

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