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Chapter 18 Where did the money go?

Some things are just so troublesome. There is no right or wrong, only different opinions.

Different people may have completely different views on the same thing.

However, in the eyes of Zhou Rong and Feng Huacheng, this matter was just cowardice and unwillingness to sacrifice for family affection.

Besides, if Hao Dongmei and Zhou Bingyi were in love for a long time, why would they not understand the principle of being together day and night and only care about staying together for the rest of their lives? It is really unreasonable.

Beijing, Peking University.

Zhou Rong dragged her brother Zhou Bingyi to the auditorium to listen to her husband Feng Huacheng's poetry recitation.

Zhou Rong looked at Feng Huacheng on the stage with a sweet face, just wanting to tell her brother Zhou Bingyi beside her that she is very happy now and that her original choice was correct.

"Brother, have you heard that a history student from Northeast Normal University submitted an article to the National Daily, and it was directly sent to the internal reference! Isn't it amazing?" Zhou Rong suddenly whispered to Zhou Bingyi in amazement.

It is normal for one or two such talents to suddenly appear!

On the stage, your Feng Huacheng is just such a great talent that has been buried!"

"By the way, my brother Bingkun is studying history at Northeast Normal University!
Maybe Bingkun knows this talented person! " Zhou Rong was very happy to hear her brother Zhou Bingyi's praise for her husband Feng Huacheng, and then suddenly said.

"Impossible! A top student will never have anything to do with a poor student!
With Zhou Bingkun's personality, who can he get along with?
I am too lazy to bother with him!"

"Yeah! I think so too!
Hey! I wonder how our mother is doing now?

I'm really worried about her!
He is just a normal school, and I don’t know what Bingkuntu is talking about!
Bingkun is now multitasking, and will definitely treat our mother badly!" Zhou Rong said with a worried look on her face. Thinking of her mother being mistreated by the "unreasonable" Zhou Bingkun, Zhou Rong's "filial piety" felt a stinging feeling.

Jiangliao, Jichun, Zhoujia.

Guangming's house was completed. The brand new brick and tile house spread throughout Taiping Hutong and Guangzi Pian. Everyone envied Zheng Juan and her brother for their good fortune to have met such a good man.

Guangming’s house was very small and cost less than 600 yuan to build, and then the family celebrated happily.

Ever since Guangming started building his house, matchmakers have been coming to his house to propose marriage for him. Guangming smiles more and more, and his face often blushes with shyness.

"Bingkun, when will we build a house?

The population is growing, and we're almost out of space!" Zhou's mother, Li Suhua, suddenly asked her son, Zhou Bingkun.

"Mom, I've been thinking about this! I'm just worried that if I tear down this old house, will my dad be angry when he comes back?"

"This? Kun'er, you have reason to worry!
Your dad will definitely feel uncomfortable!

But there's no other way. When the family reunites for the Spring Festival, there's nowhere to stay!"

At this moment, the neighbor next door came in carrying a cabinet, "Suhua, we are going to my son's place in the south!

I'll leave some old furniture to share with my neighbors. I hope you won't mind! "

“Look at what you said, how could you be disgusted!
"Old Lin, judging from your attitude, are you not planning to return to Northeast China?" Zhou's mother, Li Suhua, said with a smile.

"Yes! My son has bought a house in Shenzhen and is doing very well. He doesn't plan to come back!" Neighbor Lao Lin explained with a smile.

Zhou Bingkun, who was standing by, heard the explanation from his neighbor Lao Lin and suddenly had an idea. He smiled and said, "Uncle Lin, you are moving your family to Shenzhen, what are you going to do with this old house?" "What else can we do with it? Just leave it here!
We were just worried that the furniture would break down, so we decided to give it to the neighbors!"

"Uncle Lin, why don't you just sell the house to me!

We have a large family and we can’t even accommodate them anymore!”

"That's great! Bingkun, do you really want it?" Uncle Lin said with surprise when he heard Zhou Bingkun's thoughts.

“Of course I really want to buy it!
Uncle Lin, you watched me grow up since I was a child!
There's no need to lie to you!" Zhou Bingkun said with a smile.

"Well, since Bingkun wants it, Uncle Lin won't ask you how much, just give him two hundred yuan!" After getting Zhou Bingkun's accurate answer, Uncle Lin said with a smile.

In fact, Uncle Lin came here today to deliver the furniture because he wanted to sell the house to Zhou Bingkun. Some time ago, he heard that Zhou Bingkun spent a hundred dollars to catch up with the boss, and then Uncle Lin was tempted.

The neighbors in Guangzi Pian are not rich, and there are many who want their own house, but the only one who can really afford it is Zhou Bingkun from the Zhou family. In addition, Zhou Bingkun recently built a new house for his blind brother-in-law, and the Lin family was completely tempted.

But they were too embarrassed to say it directly, so they just came to deliver furniture. Everyone was a smart person and knew what each other was thinking at a glance.

Hearing Uncle Lin's offer, Zhou Bingkun smiled noncommittally and said directly to Zheng Juan next to him, "Juan'er, give Uncle Lin two hundred yuan!"

Zheng Juan quickly handed the money to Uncle Lin. Seeing Uncle Lin happily accept the two hundred yuan, Zhou Bingkun said with a smile, "Uncle Lin, the old rules! Write an agreement and ask the neighbors to sign as witnesses!"

"Yes! Yes! I want to witness it!" Uncle Lin said happily.

In this way, Zhou Bingkun wrote the agreement and then went to each neighbor's house with Uncle Lin, asking them to help sign as witnesses.

When the neighbors heard that Zhou Bingkun had made another big move, they were extremely shocked. Looking at the backs of Zhou Bingkun and Uncle Lin leaving, they all turned around and glared at their children, "Look at Bingkun, he's already a college student, so promising!

You must study hard to bring honor to our parents and us!"

Arriving at the neighboring Su family behind the house, they heard Zhou Bingkun and Uncle Lin's request. The Su family was moved, and then smiled and said to Zhou Bingkun, "Bingkun, our Su family also wants to return to the countryside. I want to sell our house to you. Do you still want it?"

"This..." Zhou Bingkun was surprised.

"Bingkun, you see, our house is right behind your Zhou family and Lin family. Building a house like this is not only beautiful, but also grand!
Our Su family doesn't ask you for much, just give us three hundred!"

Zhou Bingkun almost choked to death when he heard what the Su family said, because he only had 500 yuan in spiritual money, and he gave 200 to the Lin family, leaving exactly 300 yuan.

Zhou Bingkun even wondered if they knew about his savings.
What a coincidence?
It was just a coincidence that after going around in circles, Zhou Bingkun bought another house, which surprised Zheng Juan and Zhou's mother Li Suhua so much that they were speechless.

"Juan'er, have you told others about our family's situation?"

"No! What's wrong?"

"It seems like the Lin family and the Su family have agreed on this: one wants two hundred and the other wants three hundred!

This is money that can be taken from our pockets!"

"Ah? Haha, this is such a coincidence!" Zheng Juan said with a surprised smile.

(End of this chapter)