Chapter 3 Goodbye, Sister Wenxiu

Zhao Chenglong held the dust-stained money in his hand and said to Zhao Peng, "This is 30,000 yuan, and there is still a little at home."

"Hmm." Dashan and Zhao Peng answered almost at the same time, and their voices were very low, with deep apologies.

Dashan drove its broken Santana and took the three people to the third uncle's house. This so-called home is actually just a simple house built temporarily near the mine. The third uncle gave the money in his hand to Zhao Peng and asked them to wait in the car. He went into the house alone. After a while, he came out of the simple house with five dozen brand-new hundred-yuan bills in his hand.

Zhao Chenglong threw the five dozen hundred-yuan banknotes into the car and said, "There is a total of 80,000 yuan, and there is nothing I can do about the remaining 20,000 yuan."

Zhao Peng nodded and could understand the difficulties of the third uncle. He saw the third uncle's jeep parked next to the simple room and said to the third uncle, "Uncle, lend me your car."

Zhao Chenglong frowned and waved his hand: "Go away, go away."

"Thank you, Uncle." Zhao Peng said and got out of the car.

Zhao Chenglong quickly reached out and held his third nephew.

Gao Dashan hurriedly asked, "What's the matter? Are you really going to drive to the Ice City?

"Don't talk nonsense. Get out of the car." Zhao Peng waved his hand.

Gao Dashan was helpless. He knew that this evil spirit was really going to kill people this time.

Zhao Chenglong helped Zhao Peng get into the jeep and said, "You two be careful and don't show your strength."

"I know." Zhao Peng nodded.

"Uncle, let's go." Gao Dashan started the jeep.

"Wait."

Zhao Chenglong took a large plastic bucket of gasoline from the side and put it on the car and said, "It's far away, don't forget the spare oil."

"Okay." Gao Dashan answered, started the car, turned around, and was ready to go down the mountain.

Zhao Chenglong suddenly remembered something and asked, "Dashan, do you have a ticket?"

"We are good at technology and don't need that thing." Gao Dashan said with high spirits.

In Zhao Peng's memory, Gao Dashan didn't take a ticket all his life. He said to the third uncle, "Uncle, don't worry! After so many years, nothing will happen this time. I'll come to you as soon as I come back. Just wait for you to get rich."

"Go, you'd better not come to me." Zhao Chenglong said with a wry smile.

Zhao Peng knew that he would not be able to make the third uncle understand for a while. Let's wait until he comes back.

"Uncle, let's go." Dashan shouted, stepped on the accelerator, and the jeep drove down the mountain.

After getting off Huangding Mountain, Zhao Peng looked at the time and asked Gao Dashan, "When will you arrive?"

"It's 500 kilometers from here to the Ice City, and 100 kilometers from the Ice City to Songshan Town, a total of 600 kilometers, which can be reached in seven or eight hours." After saying that, Gao Dashan looked at the broken electronic watch on his wrist and said, "I can arrive before eleven o'clock in the middle of the night."

"Plow down, just arrive tomorrow morning." Zhao Peng remembers that in his last life, he was not afraid of driving fast in Gao Dashan. But after living again, he was a little scared. This is probably the difference between a 20-year-old soul and a 36-year-old soul.

"Are your feet all right?" Gao Dashan looked at Zhao Peng's right foot.

"It's okay." Since he took out the small glass piece, Zhao Peng was very happy. This injury was nothing to him at all.

In the previous life, just because the small glass piece was not taken out. He hurried to Wen Xiu's house and went to the hospital when he came back depressed. The doctor told him that the small glass had completely cut the tendon of his thumb, and the infection was very serious. He had to amputate his limb, otherwise he would not be able to save his whole foot.

This painful memory is the last memory that Zhao Peng is reluctant to recall. However, in this life, he was very lucky. After he was reborn in a car accident, a small piece of glass was taken out. His big toe has been saved. In this life, he doesn't have to be disabled again. Next, if he can stop Wenxiu from marrying that bastard, he will change Wenxiu's fate.

Then, Zhao Peng remembers that in the near future, his father was involved in the Southeast Asian financial crisis and his investment failed. The uncle's official career was hindered because he didn't understand the intention. The prestigious Zhao family in the three eastern provinces began to decline. Ten years later, the old man died, and the Zhao family completely became a civilian.

Change, change, everything needs to change. Those things that made him and the whole Zhao family go downhill should be completely eliminated. In this life, he is going to walk out of a sunny road.

Seeing Zhao Peng's eyes with crystal light and a strong smile, Gao Dashan asked, "Dapeng, what are you laughing at?"

"Well, I didn't laugh at anything." Although this guy around him is his best friend, he can't tell him about his rebirth.

"Look at what you have forced the third uncle, and you can still laugh." Gao Dashan complained.

Zhao Peng looked at his young and handsome face in the rearview mirror and said, "I will repay my third uncle thousands of times."

"Well, I don't believe it. If you have a good relationship with your old man, your old man will have enough for the third uncle to eat and drink for ten years. But like your third uncle, you are an unfilial son abandoned by your old Zhao family. How do you repay the third uncle? Gao Dashan said disdainfully.

Zhao Peng touched his energetic cheek and said confidently, "Dashan, believe me."

Gao Dashan smiled and said, "Fighting, picking up girls, bad ideas, I believe you, make money? Forget it."

Zhao Peng couldn't explain to Gao Dashan, but he believed that he could do it. In the first two decades of his last life, he was really useless. But since he became disabled and sank. In order to live, he also thought of a lot of ideas to make money. Although nine out of ten things have not been achieved, it was in the previous life. Everything is unknown, and now it is different. He believes that with these 16 years of memory, he will be able to support the glory of his life.

The jeep went all the way north and arrived at Ice City at 8 p.m. Come out of the Ice City and continue north to go straight to Songshan Town. Sister Wenxiu's house is in Tanyaogou Village, 30 kilometers north of Songshan Town.

The road from Ice City to Songshan Town is not bad. At 12 o'clock at night, they finally arrived at Songshan Town. But when he came out of Songshan Town and continued to go north, Gao Dashan felt extremely depressed. What kind of road is this? It's pitted and muddy. If you drive that broken Santana, you can't even get into the mountain.

After walking for three hours, I walked more than 20 kilometers. And it seems that it is getting more and more difficult to walk. Zhao Peng was very clear about this road situation. In the last life, he didn't arrive until noon the next day. By the time it came to the charcoal kiln ditch, Wen Xiujie was already married.

It's only two o'clock in the morning, and it should be in time.

After five o'clock in the morning, it was already dawn, and Zhao Peng finally saw the charcoal kiln ditch in the ravine. Looking at the small mountain village with smoke, Zhao Peng had a lot of thoughts. For this place, although he only came once, his memory is very deep.

Zhao Peng found Wenxiu's house with the memory of his last life.

Sister Wenxiu's house is very dilapidated, with a small courtyard surrounded by dilapidated fences and two grass houses in the yard.

Gao Dashan asked, "Is this the Wenxiu sister's house?"

Zhao Peng nodded, opened the door, and was about to get out of the car.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask them to pick you up. We sent her the money." Gao Dashan said and pressed the siren.

The whistle sounded, and a woman in plaid clothes came out of the grasshouse. The woman was in her forties, with a fat face and thin lips. At first glance, she was an anaspeakable woman. Zhao Peng knows this woman. She is Zhang Fenglan, the aunt of Wen Xiujie, who is the matchmaker he told Wen Xiujie. In the previous life, after Zhao Peng came, he was buried by this woman.

Seeing this woman, Zhao Peng tied the shoes of his right foot to his feet. He jumped out of the car.

When Zhang Fenglan heard the whistle, she thought it was a welcome, but she didn't expect to see a handsome big boy jumping out of the car.

When Gao Dashan saw Zhao Peng get out of the car, he couldn't install an uncle in the car, so he had to get out of the car. He came to Zhao Peng and held Zhao Peng's right arm.

Zhao Peng took a deep breath and shouted, "Sister Wen Xiu, I'm coming."

Zhao Peng had been looking forward to this shout for 16 years. After he shouted out, he felt indescribably relaxed.

Gao Dashan muttered in a low voice, "Dapeng, you still said you wouldn't let me pretend to be an old man. You still don't pretend to be an old man. In this world, you are rich, and you can't pretend to be an old man."

As soon as Gao Dashan's voice fell, a girl in a big red shirt and a thin face ran out of the grass house.

Seeing Sister Wen Xiu, Zhao Peng's thoughts seemed to go back to 16 years ago. He clung to Gao Dashan with a smile on his face and walked into the yard with a limping.

Gao Dashan whispered in Zhao Peng's ear, "Dapeng, you have a good vision. This Wen Xiujie is quite beautiful."

In his previous life, Zhao Peng has never carefully thought about Wen Xiujie's appearance. Now when Zhao Peng hears Gao Dashan's words, he can't help looking at Sister Wen Xiu carefully. She is slim and has a beautiful face. Although she is only 21 years old, she is dignified and virtuous everywhere. She is really beautiful.

Ruan Wenxiu didn't expect to see Zhao Peng here anyway. When she was in Dongbin, she felt that the irritable big boy was very similar to her brother who died of cancer, so she invisibly shouldered the responsibility of her sister. Originally, when she came home, she wanted to say goodbye to Zhao Peng, but just think about it. There will be no chance to meet again in the future. Saying goodbye is just a matter of sadness.

Zhao Peng came to Sister Wenxiu and said with a smile, "Sister Wenxiu, I'm not late, am I?"

Wen Xiu was stunned and then seemed to understand. She looked at Zhao Peng in surprise and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"I know you are short of money, so I sent you money." Zhao Peng said and handed the 80,000 yuan wrapped in a broken towel to his sister Wen Xiu.

Ruan Wenxiu looked at Zhao Peng and didn't dare to answer. She asked, "Why did you send me money?"

"Sister Wenxiu, you are not interesting enough. If you have any difficulties at home, just say it directly. Zhao Peng said with a smile.

Ruan Wenxiu's thin face showed a very complicated expression in an instant. He knew that Zhao Peng already knew it. Although this matter must be done for her, it is also a shame. Thinking of being sad, Ruan Wenxiu's tears began to ripple in his eyes.

"Sister Wenxiu, do you see that you have money to treat your uncle and don't have to get married? You're not happy." Zhao Peng said with a smile.

"Go, it's nonsense again." Ruan Wenxiu turned his head and quietly wiped his eyes.

Zhang Fenglan, who has been standing aside, suddenly took a step forward and said unkindly to Zhao Peng, "Who are you? Do you care whether Wen Xiu gets married or not?