Shu Ning flattered Ms. Cai and Papa Shu with sweet words, and finally reassured them and let him go to the capital with Wang Shenshen.
Ms. Cai first called Wang Shenshen to confirm that Shu Ning was not lying.
I also got the mobile phone number of "Papa Wang" from Wang Shenshen, and called Papa Wang specifically.
"Excuse me, who is it?" A middle-aged man's voice came.
Ms. Cai said: "Hello, I am Shu Ning's mother."
"Oh, Shu Ning, you have a good time with Wang Shenshen, classmate! Hello, hello!" The man said enthusiastically.
"I heard that you are going on a business trip to the capital?"
"Yeah, it just happened to be winter vacation again, and I want to take my son to the capital to play. I heard that Shu Ning also wants to go to the capital, or let the two children go together."
"At first, I wanted to take him there. The family is very busy and I can't take care of it. This child is very worried. He makes a fuss about going to the capital every day..." Ms. Cai gave Shu Ning a hard look.
Shu Ning stuck out his tongue secretly.
Ms. Cai complained a lot, and then said: "...that's really troublesome for you!"
"No trouble, no trouble, anyway, let's go along the way."
The two exchanged enthusiastically and cheerfully for half a day, and they settled on Shu Ning's going to the capital.
After Ms. Cai finished calling, Shu Ning immediately jumped to her side, stretched out a hand, and said, "Cai Cai, give me the household registration book!"
"Fuck!" Ms. Cai snapped open his pig's trotters, "Is that something you can take?"
Shu Ning felt unwilling, "I don't have an ID card, so what do I bring without my household registration book? Don't worry, Cai Cai, I'll go to the police station to make a copy first, and I won't lose the original."
"Hehe, you know a lot, haven't you already prepared?"
Shu Ning: "Isn't this obvious? I told you a long time ago that I want to go to the capital, don't worry Cai Cai, your son is very smart, I have already prepared the strategy."
Ms. Cai accompanied him to print the household registration book and bought a lot of travel supplies before taking him home. Now that the winter vacation is coming, and the Spring Festival is coming again, the price of air tickets has gone up and the train tickets have been snatched up again.
Looking at the balance in the phone, it was only a few thousand yuan. Thinking that he had to buy something for the little villain, and he had to eat and drink in the capital, Shu Ning gritted his teeth and grabbed a slightly cheaper red-eye flight at one o'clock in the evening. s plane.
He didn't dare to tell Cai Qin, and lied about the plane at six o'clock in the evening.
Before leaving, I went to the supermarket to do a search. Thinking that I couldn't buy anything for the little villain during the Chinese New Year, I bought some New Year's goods such as bacon, sausage and snacks, and brought them all to Zhou Juan.
Another day later, he dragged his suitcase and left at four o'clock in the afternoon. After all, he claimed that the plane was at six o'clock. This is not the same at all, neither Cai Qin nor Shu's father can send him off, Shu Ning is running fast with his suitcase.
He wandered around the streets near the airport with his suitcase, and randomly found a good-looking roadside restaurant for dinner at night. While eating, a burst of laughter suddenly broke out not far away
"Happy birthday!"
Several people who looked like students laughed and celebrated each other, and there was a birthday cake on the table of the booth.
Shu Ning was eating twice-cooked pork rice, and suddenly thought: when is the little villain's birthday
His birthday is approaching after the next year. Is the little villain's birthday coming first or later
The little villain's birthday is never described in the book, even if there was, who would pay attention to a villain's birthday? Shu Ning just woke up his memory, and he avoided the little villain before, and he didn't pay attention to his birthday.
He thought about it and sent Zhou Juan a WeChat message.
[When is Yin Mingzheng's birthday?]
At that time, I have to prepare a birthday gift to brush up my favorability.
Zhou Juan replied quickly: [January 10th.]
"Huh?" Shu Ning looked at the numbers on it, feeling worried.
January 10 has passed long ago. He opened the phone calendar to search, and January 10 was almost half a month ago.
Wait, January 10th
Shu Ning thought of something, and dug out the Weibo screenshot of the photo album.
"... On the morning of January 10th, a homicide occurred in Lanzhou Hospital..."
Nest grass!
It was the day when Yin Qiang killed Chen Hui!
this…
At that time, Zhou Juan definitely couldn't celebrate his birthday with him, and there might be a lot of media harassment.
Shu Ning sighed silently.
The villain's birthday is over, what should he do
Saying happy birthday to him now seems like an afterthought? After all, almost half a month has passed.
Shu Ning put the phone on the table and continued to eat with a spoon. Eating and eating, I feel that it is not the taste.
No one gave birthday wishes, isn't the little villain very sad
Picking up the phone, hesitating for a while, carefully found Yin Mingzheng's name from the class Q group, clicked on it, and sent "Happy Birthday".
Yin Mingzheng seldom went to QQ, if it weren't for the old class who occasionally assigned homework and asked questions in the group, he wouldn't have used it at all. He was like a reclusive weirdo who was rejected by others and rejected by others.
The little villain's profile picture is gray, and he is definitely not online.
I don't know if I can see it.
If you knew the little villain's birthday and gave him a big surprise on his birthday, how much favorability would it take! WeChat and QQ can definitely be added! Unlike now, he didn't even ask for the little villain's cell phone number.
I don't know when and what month I can get the little villain's little hand... Oh no, be friends with the little villain.
Missing the little villain's birthday felt like missing a hundred million. Shu Ning was so annoyed that he couldn't even eat. After paying the bill, he dragged his suitcase and went into the airport dejectedly.
After going to the airport for a long time, Shu Ning found the leather sofa and sat down, set the alarm clock to go to sleep, turned on QQ without hope before going to bed, and immediately sat up straight in pleasant surprise—the little villain replied to him!
[thanks.]
Those two words made Shu Ning feel a lot more energetic, and the little villain actually said thank you to him, it was not easy.
This feeling is like the cat owner who has been raising for a long time, finally willing to show his belly and let it be touched, and the excrement is rewarded.
His cubs are so obedient.
Dear son, when Dad helps you recognize your identity, he will definitely let you reach the pinnacle of life as soon as possible.
Shu Ning put on the blindfold and leaned on the sofa to sleep.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, there were no customers in the lobby of the Roasted Chicken Restaurant. The waiters were sitting at the round table chatting leisurely, smiling at the handsome young man standing in front of the counter chatting with the boss.
"How old is it?" The restaurant owner looked Yin Mingzheng up and down with critical eyes.
Yin Mingzheng said silently, "Sixteen."
"Sixteen? Do you work during the winter vacation?" The hotel owner said, "That's fine too. But, ten yuan an hour, do you want to do it?"
Yin Mingzheng: "Can't you be taller
"Ten yuan is already a conscience price!" The fat boss shook his head, "Children nowadays have never suffered, do you think money is so easy to earn? Go out and have a look, many people's monthly salary is only more than 2,000 yuan, Giving you ten yuan an hour will definitely not cheat you."
Yin Mingzheng was silent for a moment, raised his head, his eyes were dark and deep, "Boss, can I have a job with a higher salary? I want to pay off the debt as soon as possible."
"Higher wages?" The boss laughed, contemptuous of children's ignorant thoughts, "Yes, serious jobs with higher wages, those programmers can earn tens of thousands a month, and millions a year; In business, you can earn hundreds of thousands or millions a year; in finance, you can earn tens of thousands a month; in stocks, you can earn hundreds of thousands or millions... See for yourself."
"There are also unscrupulous jobs with high wages. Those beauties and handsome men in night shows can earn 10,000 yuan a night. You look good, and you might earn that much if you accompany a rich woman..."
Yin Mingzheng interrupted him, "I want to work seriously."
The waiters around the round table laughed.
"A serious job?" The boss also smiled, and said as if teasing a kitten or puppy, "The serious jobs with high wages are the ones I mentioned, but most of them require academic contacts, do you have any?"
Yin Mingzheng shook his head, "Then what are the high-paying jobs that don't require academic qualifications?"
The waiters laughed again.
The boss grinned and said, "There are, there are those who do business, those who speculate in stocks and gold, and those who win the lottery... Which one do you choose?"
Yin Mingzheng nodded, "Thank you boss."
He left the Roasted Chicken Restaurant silently, and people laughed happily from behind.
"The young people nowadays have high eyes but low hands, and they want to find someone with a high salary when they come here hahaha!"
This is the fifth company Yin Mingzheng found. The salaries of shops, restaurants, and cleaners are all very low. Others think that he is young, so the salary is even lower.
After a day of work, I can only earn a few dozen yuan. When will I be able to pay off my debts
Programmers, stocks, finance...
Yin Mingzheng's eyes revealed a thoughtful look.
He took the bus to the city library, found program-related books, and looked for a seat slowly.
Before he knew it, at night, he took out his new mobile phone and checked while reading a book. He clicked Q to see what the teacher in charge said.
A strange mushroom head sent him a message.
Yin Mingzheng was startled, and opened the mushroom head.
[Happy birthday.]
Yin Mingzheng stared at the four words, exited the window, clicked on the class group and found Xianggutou, whose name was [Shu Ning].
A smile gradually appeared on the corner of Yin Mingzheng's mouth. He clicked on the mushroom head, typed a line, deleted it, and finally replied: [Thank you. ] After a brief glance at the news in the group, Yin Mingzheng exited the interface, returned to his expressionless face, and continued to read with his head down.
He stayed in the library until after seven o'clock before going home, tied on his apron to cook, and waited for Zhou Juan to eat together. After eating, washing the dishes and tidying up the house, I went back to the room and turned on the computer. I spent more than a dozen yuan on a certain treasure to buy programming courses and played them at twice the speed.
Yin Mingzheng stared at it without blinking, and didn't go to bed until half past eleven in the evening.
The next day he went to the library to continue reading, sat quietly for a day, and went out for lunch at noon. Zhou Juan still gave him two hundred yuan a week for living expenses, for which he was grateful.
Now that Yin Qiang is not here, Zhou Juan doesn't need to make offerings to Yin Qiang, so she has a lot more money.
After lunch, I continued to stay in the library, with a tall stack of books in hand.
It went on like this for several days.
"Ah! Damn it!" On the opposite side of the same table, the man wearing glasses kept grabbing the chicken nest with a distressed expression. He has been scolding for a long time, and he said a few words from time to time, which made the people around him very unhappy.
Yin Mingzheng frowned, stood up and walked around the man to go to the bathroom, and from the corner of his eye, he saw the dense codes on the man's computer screen.
After returning from the toilet, Yin Mingzheng walked up to the man and saw that the man was still stuck at the original step.
"What's wrong..." He was so manic that he was about to scratch himself bald.
Yin Mingzheng watched it for a while, then pointed to a spot on the screen, and left quietly.
The man adjusted his glasses and leaned over to take a look, "Damn it! Is such a simple thing wrong?!"
He looked up, "Thank you, big..."
The word "brother" got stuck when he saw that Yin Mingzheng was just a slender boy, so he temporarily changed it to "brother".
Yin Mingzheng quietly sat back to his original position and read a book.
The man tapped on the keyboard, stopped after a while, and started scratching his head again, "It's not right, it's still not right."
He stretched out his head, observed Yin Mingzheng secretly for a moment, then glanced at the mountain of programming books in his hand, and said in a low voice, "Little brother, help me palm your eyes again."