Chapter 208 An old friend visits

  Li Yuzhi had no choice but to nod: "Understood."

  Qiu Shaocheng was fast enough, and soon got a letter of introduction from the party secretary.

  Li Yuzhi saw that he was about to leave with a small burden: "Shaocheng, you always have to tell me where you are going to find the money, or I won't feel at ease."

  Qiu Shaocheng looked at his wife who was fifteen years younger than him: "Yuzhi, don't worry, I will be back soon, and I will definitely save Wei Gang. Don't forget to ask Wei Tie to go."

  Li Yuzhi tried hard not to let the tears fall: "Okay, I will remember, you should pay attention to safety on the road and come back earlier."

  Qiu Shaocheng glanced at his wife, turned around and walked out of the village.

  He was lucky, when he came out of the village, he ran into the village accountant who was going to work in the city, and the breeder came with a mule cart: "Shaocheng, are you going to the city?"

  Qiu Shaocheng responded: "Yes, Accountant Chang, you are going to the city too."

   Accountant Chang nodded and pointed to the mule cart coming over: "Yes, I'm going to the city to pull fertilizer, and I just happened to take you for a while."

  Qiu Shaocheng had no reason to disagree, and got into the car just because he was in a bad mood, and he got into the car just to echo a few words when the accountant was talking.

Accountant Chang naturally heard about the fact that the youngest son of the Qiu family owed gambling debts, and he could understand that Qiu Shaocheng was not in the mood to agree, but he still said earnestly: "Shaocheng, you have to take care of this child when it's time to take care of it. If he is spoiled, he will easily grow crooked."

  Qiu Shaocheng also knew that he was doing it for his own good, so he nodded and said, "What Accountant Chang said is true."

  The three of them chatted one after another, and soon arrived in the city.

After Qiu Shaocheng said goodbye and left, the uncle driving the car shook his head and said, "When the Qiu family and his wife first came to our village, they were very respectable people. Look at them now, if the eldest son is not capable, the whole family would have gone to the northwest wind long ago. "

   Accountant Chang agreed: "The couple just spoiled their youngest son too much. If they don't care about it, they may cause even bigger troubles."

  The two of them were talking, they turned the mule cart around, and went to their means of production service agency.

  Qiu Shaocheng's luck was really good when he went out this time, which also gave him a lot of confidence. He thought: "Going out is so lucky, it seems that God is helping me, and I will definitely get money."

   Before the bus left the station, I bought a ticket and got on the bus. After seven hours of bumpy rides, I finally entered the capital city.

  Han Jingchen was still looking for someone over there, but Qiu Shaocheng took the initiative to send it to the door.

After he got out of the car, he found the Han's house according to his memory, knocked lightly on the door of the Han's house, and it took a long time for someone to come out and open the door, Han Zhaohui looked at the person standing outside the door: "Who are you looking for? "

  Qiu Shaocheng looked at the boy: "I'm looking for Mr. Han."

  Han Zhaohui was a little confused by these words, and asked again, "Who are you looking for?"

  Qiu Shaocheng looked up at the gate of the Han family: "Does Han Chuannian live here?"

  Han Zhaohui heard that this person was looking for his grandfather: "Who are you?"

  Qiu Shaocheng didn't know that Mr. Han had died of illness, so he reported his family: "I am Qiu Shaocheng, an old friend of your grandfather."

  Han Zhaohui welcomed the man into the door: "Then I should call you Grandpa Qiu. Unfortunately, my grandfather died of illness many years ago."

  When Qiu Shaocheng heard that his friend died of illness, his heart was half cold.

  Looking at the sad expression, Han Zhaohui thought that Qiu Shaocheng was feeling sorry for his grandfather, so he quickly poured a glass of water and handed it over, "Grandpa Qiu, drink some water."

  Qiu Shaocheng took the water, absent-mindedly said: "What's wrong with your grandfather, why did he just go away like this?"

  Han Zhaohui sighed: "Smoking is too fierce, and there is no way to heal the problems on the lungs."

   After hearing this, Qiu Shaocheng didn't speak for a long time. Han Zhaohui thought it was because of his grandfather, but he didn't know that Qiu Shaocheng was thinking, Mr. Han is gone, so who should he borrow the money from?

  After a long time, he tried to ask, "Which house of the Han family are you from?"

  Han Zhaohui heard the question: "I am the youngest son of Dafang Han Jingheng."

  Qiu Shaocheng looked at him and nodded: "Your eyes are very much like your grandpa."

  Han Zhaohui heard what he said, and he completely believed that this person was really an old friend of his grandfather, because people who knew him said that his eyes resembled that of his grandfather.

  (end of this chapter)