Si Chen on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, smiled, and asked:

"Who did you listen to?"

"Brother, you don't care who I listen to, just tell me whether you can take me with you or not!"

"Without!"

Song Yunhu:...injured!

~o(╥﹏╥)o~

"Brother, don't do that! You are my most admired brother Chen. I admire you more than Yuan Chao!"

"Stop talking nonsense! You are such a coward, you can't do anything, and you are the first to spend money. Why should I take you? You are a burden!"

Song Yunhu's little heart was pounding and broken into pieces!

"Brother, how can you look down on me so much!"

Song Yunhu's face turned red and he looked like he was about to cry.

In fact, he is not a glass-hearted person, but a very honest and naughty boy.

However, when faced with the rejection of his idol, the little fan couldn’t bear the thought of being so heartbroken!

There was something going on at Si Chen's place, and he didn't have the patience to chat with his cousin about this cross-border foreign food, so he said "hang up" and really cut it off.

Here, Song Yunhu suddenly became sluggish, like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Si Xueqin was talking to Lin Nuo and Song Gang, and her attention was not here.

However, Song Ci accompanied them and only interrupted one or two words at the right time.

Therefore, all fathers kept their ears open to hear Song Yunhu's little moves.

During a break in the conversation, Song Ci took the opportunity to say:

"Lin Nuo, I heard that you are able to speak at the Royal Academy in Frank?"

When Lin Nuo heard this, he immediately understood: "Well, yes, when the college over there organizes fund-raising activities, I will often contribute a little bit."

Everyone understood what this meant and donated money to the school.

Song Gang knew his uncle very well. A person who believed in being wise and protecting oneself would not easily ask such questions.

If I asked, it must be for the purpose of studying abroad for my precious son Song Yunhu.

Song Yunhu will be eighteen after the Chinese New Year. He has just graduated from junior high school, has repeated several grades, and his grades are still poor!

Taking the high school entrance examination is simply impossible.

Therefore, Song Ci, who had a good reputation, came up with the idea of ​​sending his son to study abroad to make a fortune.

The wave of studying abroad began in 1985, starting in Kyoto, Shanghai, and Guangdong.

In recent years, the intellectual class in major provincial capitals has actively strived to go abroad.

Coal bosses have always been well-informed and have the ability to make money, so they will naturally act upon the news.

Heijin Town is full of coal bosses, big and small. Anyone with some money will follow the trend and send their children to study abroad.

The idea that Song Ci was about to stir up was just to give Song Yunhu a good future.

Si Xueqin's position is getting higher and higher. With such a non-stop son pouring coal around, sooner or later the basket will be revealed.

Song Gang wisely kept silent, eating food, not mentioning work, not talking out loud, and giving his uncle room to show off.

Song Ci looked at his wife and saw that Si Xueqin's expression was natural, and she understood, and her daughter-in-law also acquiesced.

"Well, Lin Nuo, look at our Yunhu, can he go to the Royal Academy in Frankfurt?"

Song Ci's words were very clever, so here's the question.

It seemed like a question, but it actually required an affirmative answer from Lin Nuo.

Lin Nuo understands it too well!

"What can I do here? Yunhu is my brother. If he wants to go, I'll take care of it for him!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the matter became a certainty.

A few adults were polite, toasted and drank happily.

As the person involved, Song Yunhu realized it later, but he also asked with clear eyes:

"Brother Nuo, do you have anything to do with Moscow University? I want to go there!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere at the dinner table became cold. Si Xueqin said bluntly:

"Then Su country is in chaos, what are you going to do?"

"My brother Chen is over there! Wouldn't it be better if my brother Chen takes care of me?" Song Yunhu was somewhat naive.

"Nonsense! Brother Chen, you, have something big to do. If you go, you will only distract him."

Si Xueqin is an out-and-out tiger mother, and a filial son emerges from the stick:

"You must not do things that hold you back, otherwise, your grandma will beat you to death with the sole of her shoe!"

When he heard about the soles of his grandma's shoes, Song Yunhu subconsciously shrank his neck and muttered:

"Wouldn't it be better if my grandma didn't know?"

"Who is your grandma? She can deduce the whole incident for you with just a few clues. If you really dare to hold Si Chen back, the soles of your grandma's shoes will even be slapped on me!"

Si Xueqin is not afraid of my mother. This is unscientific.

"Yes, your grandma is a majestic old man. What dad is worried about is that when the time comes, all three of us in the family will have to kneel down in front of her and touch the soles of her shoes!"

What Si Chen is doing now is more glorious than these aunts!

If anyone really dares to do bad things, Mrs. Si will make sure that she looks good!

…

Si Chen, who had a glorious ancestor, encountered a problem that troubled him on the snowy plains of Eastern Siberia——

The tire burst!

What other vehicle could it be? It can only be a wheeled vehicle for transporting big white poplars!

Tanks and armored vehicles are all crawler-type, but this one has 14 tires, which look like centipede feet at a glance.

The tires of the early three-purpose vehicles in the Soviet Union were not as advanced as those in the 21st century.

Driving on a snowfield at around minus 20 degrees Celsius, ice will appear on the ground from time to time...

However, it won’t cause a tire blowout!

Si Chen felt a little weird.

After going to check it out in person, Zwager told him:

"Not just one exploded, but seven in this row."

"Preliminary inference is that this row should have been crushed against some sharp object, causing the split."

"It's just that the tires didn't burst on the spot. After driving for a while, the tires were crushed one after another because the cargo was too heavy."

"Although we brought spare tires, we can only replace four, and there is nothing we can do about the other three."

Si Chen was filled with doubts about this rhetoric.

Not to mention a flat tire, you just have insufficient tire pressure, which can be seen in the dashboard area of ​​the car.

This guy exploded seven of them at once!

The dashboard in your car is broken?

Now, they are still about two days away from their destination.

It won't break early, it won't break later. It's almost arriving at the delivery destination, but it's broken?

Si Chen had a plan in mind, but he didn't want to fall out with the other party, so he said patiently:

"Look in the nearby town to see if there are any replacement tires."

Zwag shook his head and said pessimistically:

"No, this is a special type of tire. We need to transfer a batch of the same type of tires from the nearest base."

Si Chen suddenly stopped talking.

He stared at Zwage steadily, thinking:

You idiot, you did it on purpose!

I bought the big white poplar from Susan. Do you really think this is an official escort?

If you go to a nearby base to borrow tires, they are such special tires, and the other party will know at a glance that they are escorting Dabaiyang.
Chapter completed!