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"My son is about to become a coal miner. How can he ruin his future because of that 600 yuan?"
That absolutely cannot, must not.
If you can¡¯t get the money back, forget about it. Your son¡¯s future is the most important thing. People can't let people know that they gave money to that dead girl Wang Daya, otherwise the robbery on the road will have to be revealed again.
¡° Then her son¡¯s life is ruined.
Cheng Peng came in the evening and took Wang Sihan aside to talk quietly.
"Wang Daya! Are you crazy? Going out alone with so much money? Why didn't you ask me to come with you? Didn't you say that I owe you something? Why don't you know how to use it?"
There was a hint of hatred in that complaining tone, and a hint of grievance, like a little daughter-in-law who had been abandoned.
Looking at him, Wang Sihan smiled: "You are such a funny person. You dare not go out with so little money? Tsk! You underestimate me too much. Don't say six hundred, even six thousand, sixty thousand , 600,000, 600 million, everything will be fine in my hands. Don¡¯t worry! When I, Wang Sihan, handle things, no one is safer than me."
Cheng Peng was still angry. He stretched out his hand and tapped the little girl's forehead, gritting his teeth: "You! Why do you have to be so strong? Can't you give me a chance to repay your favor? By the way, the tire you gave me is Where did you buy it? It doesn¡¯t look like it¡¯s available in department stores in our county.
The size of the tire is correct and the brand is correct, but the width and narrowness of the tire are different. Can you understand what I'm saying? It's just that when you put the tire on, the part of the tire wrapped in the steel rim is different.
In the past, the ones I bought were wider and it was very difficult to get up. The one you gave me is narrower and easy to get on. You can go up casually, basically without tools. Where did you buy it? There are no such good products in Kyoto. "
" Speechless, Wang Sihan felt that this man was worthy of being a leader in the production of household appliances in later generations. He could pay attention to such small things so carefully.
Of course, the tires of later generations have higher technical content than this time, and the quality of production is also better. They will definitely not be the same as those sold in department stores.
But how to explain this?
I glanced at him, then glanced at him again, and just acted like a fool.
"I bought it in adepartment store. How do I know if the wide and narrow ones can be used? What is a grown man doing? If something can be used well, can it be used? Okay, ask whatever you want."
Cheng Peng: "" Is that so? But I saw the year 2018 on the production date of the tire. How should I explain this?
"It's a pity that he didn't dare to say this casually, for fear that the little girl would be angry and ignore him.
?? 2018 The bicycle tires produced by my mother appeared in 1968. If anyone knew about this, the little girl would probably be taken to the special department in Kyoto.
For safety¡¯s sake, he erased those words.
The little girl has a secret, and it is a big secret that cannot be discovered.
This girl is kind-hearted and kind. In fact, he and his uncle will need more help from her in Wangjia Village in the future. Likewise, he must take good care of the little girl and not let her make any mistakes.
"Wang Daya! There are some things that you shouldn't give to anyone except me, or something will happen." Cheng Peng's face was more solemn than ever before. He sat side by side with her and said in a gentle voice, "Just let me know it. Even my family members have to avoid it. Little girl! You are the first person to express kindness to me. I am very grateful and cherish it even more. "
Although these words were a bit meaningless, Wang Sihan still understood and glanced at Cheng Peng with a dull expression on his face.
"I'm not a fool, you don't need to worry."
After a moment of silence, Cheng Peng smiled and rubbed the little girl's hair. It felt very comfortable and reminded him of the cat he had raised at home.
"I'm hungry, please give me a big pancake! The one you gave me is very fragrant, even more fragrant than the most famous snack I've ever eaten in Kyoto."
Taking his hand away from his head, Wang Sihan understood what he meant. This man had discovered his secret.
She rolled her eyes at him angrily and said two words coldly: "No."
"Why?" Cheng Peng's hand rubbed the little girl's hair again. It felt so good and silky that he was reluctant to leave. "If I don't give it, I will keep rubbing your hair."
"Pah!" He opened Cheng Peng's hand, rolled his eyes at him again, took out a cake from his pocket, and handed it over, "I'll give it to you, okay?"
 The little girl didn't shy away from herself. Cheng Peng's smile showed a hint of gentleness. He took the cake and opened his mouth to bite it, shouting with satisfaction: "It's delicious, it's delicious, it's delicious!"
Wang Sihan didn¡¯t even notice how delicious an ordinary cake could be?
"Are you not full for dinner?" Wang Sihan asked, looking at Cheng Peng wolfing down his food, with contempt in his eyes.
"After eating, I'm hungry again." Cheng Peng giggled sheepishly, "I don't know what happened, but I got hungry very quickly. A big bowl of sweet potato rice porridge was digested in almost an hour. Sometimes I get hungry in the middle of the night. If I can't sleep, I get up and drink water. I go to bed after I'm full, that's much better."
Hearing this, Wang Sihan was indifferent and just sat motionless.
She knew in her heart that Cheng Peng was growing tall at this age and his digestive power was amazing. It's a pity that he was born in such an era, not having enough to eat and not having warm clothes, it was also a hardship for him.
"But when later generations saw him, they didn't think he was short. He must have been over 1.8 meters anyway, much taller than he is now.
"Come to me if you are hungry from now on! There is nothing else but a little food."
After finishing the last bite of cake, Cheng Peng smacked his lips and nodded with a smile: "Hmm! I remember. If I'm really hungry and can't bear it anymore, I'll come to you, Wang Daya! I don't care, I'll rely on you. Yes. The same goes for you. If you have anything to do in the future, just tell me and I will help you. We are allies, right?"
Wang Sihan sneered disdainfully: "Allies? Have you ever seen an ally who only gives without receiving anything in return? Remember, you owe me a favor and you have to pay it back in the future. You and I are not allies, you unilaterally owe me , I will remember this account first, and then pay it back to me when you become successful."
Cheng Peng¡¯s heart trembled, and he subconsciously asked: ¡°Will I have a prosperous day?¡± Where was he in 2018? doing what? Will the little girl know?
He was really curious. The little girl could actually get something from fifty years later. If he hadn't heard his grandfather talk about weird things that were unimaginable to ordinary people, he would have been frightened to death by those words. .
Where did the little girl come from? Is she really Wang Daya? Or was it like what grandpa said before, taking away Wang Daya's life? Is she actually from the future? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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