792 Let’s Have a Cordial Working Relationship (1/2)
\”Just this bit?\”
\”It's not like this is soda, it works in a small cup when it's needed.\” Wang Yao said after he heard the question.
\” Alright then, I'll order it in advance!\” Su Zhixing said.
\”Okay, but let as few people as possible know about it, you know the rules here.\”
\”No problem. I'm responsible for any accident that might happen!\” Su Zhixing said solemnly.
They talked for a while before hanging up.
Thousands of miles away in Jing City, Su Zhixing was still in the hospital.
\”How is it?\” Asked a man beside him.
\”He has agreed.\”
\”Alright, I'll give you a credit.\” The man patted him on the shoulder after hearing that.
\”Just buy me a drink when I've recovered, and only the two of us should know about it.\”
\”No problem.\”
Another calm night passed.
Unknowingly, it was already September, and the Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching.
Wang Ru and Du Mingyang had been busy recently, and they have returned home more frequently as well. They were going to get married soon. This was the most important thing in their family recently. Wang Yao felt that his parents were also very concerned about it.
\”Married out at last!\” Zhang Xiuying sighed more than once, one of the siblings was finally going to start a family.
It was Saturday, and Du Mingyang and Wang Ru returned to the village.
\”There are fewer and fewer people in this mountain village.\” Wang Ru sighed, all the people chatting around the village streets were elderly people.
\”There are no longer any young people living in the village, they have already bought houses in the city.\” Zhang Xiuying said.
\”Speaking of houses, the prices of houses in county towns have risen quite a bit this year. Now the prices in some good places have reached more than $6,000 per square meter.\” Wang Ru said.
\”So expensive!?\”
\”That's right. Lianshan is just a small county town. It was a poverty-stricken county town in the country in the past few years. The price of the houses suddenly shot up so much that many people in our unit regretted not buying a few more houses earlier on. They could earn more than 100000 USD if they had bought a house one year earlier and sold it, what quick money!\”
Wang Yao sat quietly and listened to their conversation. He had a house of more than 100 square meters in Lianshan County, which was originally for his elder sister. Now that she was getting married. Of course, she would not live there anymore. The house was temporarily idle.
\”The young people working in factories in Lianshan County town only had a salary of about 3,000 -4000 USD a month. Their salary for the month would basically be gone after they've paid off their mortgage loan of around $3000. This high house price has destroyed this generation of young people!\” Du Mingyang sighed and said.
His situation was slightly better, after all, his family had some accumulated savings, and he had bought his house earlier, and he had bought it using some connections, so he got it cheap. But he was still a minority in Lianshan County town. More people bought their houses with loans, high loans, and many people's monthly wages were not even enough to pay off the mortgage loans.
\”There's no money in your pocket, so what are you going to spend?\”
\”Let's eat and talk.\”
Zhang Xiuying had prepared a plentiful lunch.
\”Oh, how plentiful!\” Du Mingyang remarked.
\”Uncle, shall we have a drink?\”
\”Yes, let's have a drink.\”
After hearing that, Wang Yao went into the room and took out two bottles of wine.
\”What a great friend you are!\” Du Mingyang sighed when he saw the wine.
\”Very expensive?\”
\”Of course, this bottle of wine costs at least $1000!\”
\”There's more in the house if you like it. Take two bottles later.\” Wang Yao said, he doesn't drink, these were all brought by his friends for his old man, he didn't know the price either, but it certainly couldn't be inexpensive, just by looking at the packaging and how famous it was, they were all well-known brands of white wine in China.
\”Sure.\”
\”Ouch!\” Du Mingyang suddenly convulsed.
\”What's wrong?\”
\”No, no, nothing.\”
\”Xiaoru, what are you doing?\”
\”Nothing much?\” Wang Ru smiled and said.
\”Come, let me fill it up for you.\” Du Mingyang rose to pour wine for Wang Fenghua.
\”Let me do it. You're a guest.\” With a smile, Wang Yao took over the bottle and filled his father and brother-in-law's glasses.
\”Uncle, take a shot?\”
\”Come on.\”
The family gathered together, talking and laughing harmoniously and happily.
After having lunch and chatting with his family for a while, Wang Yao went to the doctor's office again. He didn't post anything on Weibo. In the afternoon, he still had to receive patients. But in the afternoon, there were fewer people. There were only three patients in total. One of them was the wounded soldier named Zeng Yichuan, who was walking by himself with the help of Cheng Haidong and the crutches. When he came inside the room, his face was sweaty with cold sweat. After three days of recovery, the complexion had obviously improved a lot.