I called Xia Guangxue because I was having dinner at a classmate’s house.

He is now in college, so Xia Guangxue doesn't need to worry so much. He just reminds him to go home early.

In the afternoon, Xia Chuan followed Dong Qingrong to downtown Jinling.

I drove for an hour because I wanted to make money secretly and didn’t want to be too high-profile.

The sports lottery center received the prize several times.

Dong Qingrong won more than 500,000 yuan, which is not a super grand prize.

I finally finished redeeming the prizes and was delayed for an hour and a half. The frequency of winning prizes has been a bit high recently, so I can just rest for two days.

After leaving the sports lottery center, I bought some food after collecting the money from the bank and went back to Chun District directly.

In the car, Dong Qingrong took a deep breath: "Xia Chuan, next time we buy it, we will buy it in several different stores. This way, even if we win, it will be more convenient to spread it out and collect it."

"What you said makes sense."

Xia Chuan has always done this: "As long as you don't find it troublesome."

"As long as I win, let alone Jinling, I'm willing to take a bus to Shanghai to claim my prize and run around every day!"

"Sister Dong, your family is not short of money, right?"

Dong Qingrong laughed: "Having money at home and having money in my hand are two different things. Who would think there is too much money?"

By the time we get to Jinling, it’s half past four.

Dong Qingrong's family lives in a high-end urban village in Chun District. There are rows of small rural villas carved out of the same model.

In fact, it is a villa.

It's just that the appearance looks more rural, a village in the city.

Living here means you are either rich or noble.

There were some flowers and plants in the yard, but there were no pets. When I walked into the living room, the decoration was more Chinese-style. Dong Qingrong reminded: "You sit down for a while, I will just work for a while. My husband should be back soon."

Director Duan, he knows.

Xia Chuan was not restrained and sat on the sofa and watched TV for a while.

Jia Jingwen is so beautiful. He once thought that she was simply the most beautiful woman in the world; he even kept thinking about whether to marry her or Peng Yuanyuan.

After his thoughts were completely mature, he felt that it was not impossible to have both.

At this moment, there was movement in the yard.

A black Chery parked, and Director Duan, wearing a suit and glasses, came back.

When he walked into the house and saw Xia Chuan sitting on the sofa, he was stunned for a moment, and then showed an awkward yet polite smile.

It’s quite unexpected to have a stranger at home.

"Uncle..."

Xia Chuan doesn't care about being shameless, having no money or status, being shameless is worthless.

Director Duan obviously didn't recognize him either. He was wearing a mask in the office at the time.

"What do you call it?"

"Xia Chuan."

"Sit down."

Xia Chuan took out his cigarette and handed one over.

Duan Shao took it and lit it on the table, then took a lighter from the table: "Where can I find a job?"

"Still studying."

"Which school?"

"Nancai."

Xia Chuan lost one.

Dong Qingrong came out and said: "He is not ordinary smart. He learned all the computer science a year in advance, and now he is taking the cross-major exam."

Duan Shao also came from that stage, and he probably knew from Dong Qingrong's words that the other party must be really good, otherwise he wouldn't keep talking.

After all, his wife has a high-minded character.

In Dong Qingrong's eyes, Xia Chuan is a genius, a computer genius, and his brain is too smart.

With five dishes and one soup, Xia Chuan was a little surprised that Sister Dong, the betting dog, could still have such good cooking skills.

Logically speaking, she should be the kind of woman who does nothing and also likes to gamble.

To be honest, he just looks down on others.

Dong Qingrong smiled and said: "Is the food to your liking?"

"Sister Dong is very good at cooking."

"Okay, just eat more."

Then Dong Qingrong looked at his husband Duan Shao: "I told you, I have made a lot of money now."

Duan Shao was looking at Xia Chuan the whole time, but he couldn't see any flowers.

Although he knew that Dong Qingrong was making money now, he still warned: "Don't do the World Cup. How many people have lost their families because of this. Learn a lesson."

Paji.

Dong Qingrong placed his chopsticks on the table and made a crisp sound: "Can't I manage some money?"

Duan Shao's face was expressionless.

Xia Chuan knew that the other party was wearing a mask of pain now, so he wanted to save face because someone was there, so he tensed up.

Dong Qingrong, what a tigress.

Sure enough, she is a ghost normally.

But Director Duan’s family status is very average.

"Uncle Duan, I heard from Sister Dong that you work in the land administration department?"

Xia Chuan changed the topic and relieved Duan Shao's embarrassment.

Duan Shao then showed a smile and suddenly felt that the other party was quite capable: "Yeah..."

This guy really knows how to do things.

Xia Chuan knew what Dong Qingrong said, so there was no need to ask anymore, but he still found some topics.

One meal, half an hour.

We chatted for a while, and then smoked another cigarette after dinner.

Dong Qingrong brought some fruit over, while Xia Chuan analyzed the events the day after tomorrow.

Duan Shao also watches the World Cup, but only.

The game the day after tomorrow was all about second-tier teams, so he expressed his opinion.

"It's getting late, I have to go to the hospital to see my friend."

"Okay, I'll see you off."

Dong Qingrong picked up the car keys: "Let's go."

Duan Shao watched the TV and didn't care.

After leaving the house and getting in the car, after driving for a while, Xia Chuan asked: "Sister Dong, is it expensive to go to school abroad?"

"It's huge. Tuition fees cost millions a year."

"The expense is relatively high. By the way, Sister Dong, Uncle Duan works in the unit. I am building a house at home. Can I ask Uncle Duan to make it convenient for me?"

Xia Chuan simply showed off his cards.

Dong Qingrong said in surprise: "You haven't built a house yet?"

"Yes, I didn't plan to build it originally. I bought a ready-made one from Jinling. I heard that there is a possibility of demolition in a few years."

"That's it, which way?"

"Over there with the old tree."

After chatting all the way, we arrived at the People’s Hospital.

"As for the foundation, just apply."

"I cannot apply for a piece of foundation, so I can only apply for some relatively poor locations. If it is too poor, it will be troublesome to build it, and it will not work if the location is not good."

Dong Qingrong thought for a while and said: "Then I will go back and ask and then give you an answer."

"Okay."

Xia Chuan opened the door and got out of the car.
To be continued...