1970s: A hot-tempered wife who accompanied a soldier to the military compound and made a fortune.

Chapter 1005 Getting a Hitchhikkhu

"You know what, Shaofeng is really lucky. Who would have thought that there would be so many changes on Xia Qiu's side of the family, and that they would still be so attached to Xia Qiu, their married daughter, and actually outdo the second brother's in-laws."

At this point, she lowered her voice and said, "Xiao Jing is probably unhappy because Xia Qiu's family came to deliver things again. I saw her leave earlier, so I guess she went back to her parents' home again."

"We can't handle this. Just have Shao Cheng pick them up later."

Fu Yancheng and Chu Xue were lucky when they left the Qiu family. They had just reached the reservoir outside the North Suburb Farm when they heard the 'putt-putt' sound of a tractor behind them.

Instinctively, I moved aside to make way, and then I saw that the person in the car was Director Zhang, who was on his way back to Beijing on business.

Director Zhang, who was in the car, had obviously seen Fu Yancheng as well, and quickly stopped the car: "Yancheng, what's going on?"

Fu Yancheng quickly stepped forward: "Uncle Zhang, I'm here with my fiancée on some business."

After saying that, he looked at Chuxue and said, "Xue'er, this is Director Zhang of the North Suburb Farm. He and my family have been friends for generations. You can call him Uncle Zhang, just like I do."

Chu Xue nodded to the man: "Hello, Uncle Zhang."

Director Zhang greeted Chu Xue with a smile, asking, "Where are you headed now?"

Fu Yancheng smiled and said, "I'm going the same way as you."

Without waiting for Director Zhang's invitation, he looked at Chu Xue and said, "Perfect, let's hitch a ride with Uncle Zhang."

With that, he jumped onto the car and reached out to Chuxue: "Come on, let me pull you up."

Once they were settled, the tractor started churning up and down the road again. The noise on the vehicle was loud, and with the strong wind blowing, they stopped talking.

Fu Yancheng had originally been holding the person in his arms, but remembering that Director Zhang was still there, he had no choice but to turn sideways to face the wind and try his best to shield Chu Xue behind him.

When Director Zhang saw this, a smile appeared on his lips: I didn't expect this kid to have this side to him.

The tractor took them to the crossroads outside the commune before stopping.

The tractor driver unloaded Director Zhang's luggage and said, "Director, I'll head back now."

Director Zhang nodded to the man: "Okay, drive slowly on the way back." Fu Yancheng thought that there were no shuttle buses at this time: "It's probably going to be hard to flag down a bus during the Spring Festival."

Director Zhang laughed and said, "You're really lucky, kid."

Upon hearing this, Fu Yancheng's eyes lit up instantly: "Uncle Zhang, do you have a plan?"

Director Zhang took out a cigarette case from his pocket, held it out to Fu Yancheng, and gestured for him to smoke one.

Fu Yancheng waved his hand and said, "I don't like this kind of thing, you can smoke it yourself."

Director Zhang didn't insist, and took one out himself: "A car will be coming soon, and it can give us a ride back to the city on its way."

Fu Yancheng understood; it seemed that Director Zhang had made prior arrangements before setting off from the farm.

Fu Yancheng was right. Before Director Zhang could even take a few puffs of his cigarette, a double cab pulled up.

Fu Yancheng helped Director Zhang put the luggage in the back pocket of the car before pulling Chu Xue into the car.

Besides the driver, there was another person in the car.

They were clearly familiar with Director Zhang. After getting on the bus, Director Zhang gave them a brief introduction, and the two chatted for a long time.

They didn't finish their conversation until they entered the city.

Chu Xue had told Fu Yancheng in advance that she was going to her aunt's house, so Fu Yancheng had the car parked at the closest point to her aunt's house: "Uncle Zhang, I'll take Chu Xue to visit Grandpa Zhang at his house later."

Director Zhang laughed: "The old man will definitely be happy."

He thanked the two people in the car again, and then pulled Chuxue towards the state-run restaurant not far away: "It's almost noon, let's go eat first, and then we'll go there after we buy our food."

The first snow did not object.

(End of this chapter)