rebirth of cataclysm

"Uncle Third, why are you here?" After school in the afternoon, Hu Mingchen walked out of the school gate and saw Hu Jianqiang in casual clothes standing at the door, and hurriedly greeted him.

"I'll pick you up from school." Hu Jianqiang said with a smile.

"Third uncle, how are you? Are you recovering well?" Hu Mingchen looked at Hu Jianqiang up and down and asked.

"Okay, everything is healed. You see, I am stronger than before." To prove that he had indeed recovered, Hu Jianqiang raised his hand and patted his chest twice.

"Okay, okay, you don't have to exert so much force. Just let's go. Let's go buy some braised pork and a fish to celebrate you being discharged from the hospital." Hu Jianqiang wanted to take another photo, but Hu Mingchen hurriedly stopped him and said.

"Then why don't I call Zhang Qingping? He's at home and invite him to join us." Hu Jianqiang suggested.

"Okay, you can call him."

At this time, Zhang Qingpi was having a wedding in Concubine Wang’s hometown.

The little girl introduced to Zhang Qingping by Matchmaker Wang looks pretty good. She doesn't look strong, but she is quite tall. Except for some small freckles on her face, her facial features are quite regular. She wears a plaid shirt and looks simple yet simple.

Beautiful.

"Erya, although Zhang Qingping is a few years older than you, you have to follow this kind of man to live a stable life. Only older men know how to love others and take care of the family. Don't worry, the person I introduced to you, Madam Wang,

I absolutely believe it. Now Zhang Qingping is working as a manager in the city, and his salary is several hundred yuan a month, which is no worse than those who have a latte rice bowl." As a middleman, the first thing Wang Concubine did was to do everything he could to persuade the woman to agree.

Matchmakers all over the world are the same. When introducing people, they will only talk about the good parts of both parties. Three points can be said to be nine or ten points. As for the bad parts, they must be bypassed and omitted if they can be bypassed.

As for whether the man and woman can tolerate each other's shortcomings after discovering each other's shortcomings, and whether they can continue to live together, the matchmaker will not consider it for the time being. That is their own business in the future.

The more Concubine Wang talked, the better and smoother she talked, which made Zhang Qingping feel a little embarrassed.

"Erya, what do you think? You two are truly a match made in heaven. When you get married, Zhang Qingping will definitely build a big house for you to live in." Ms. Wang finally asked tentatively.

The girl called Erya nodded slightly and buried her head. She was embarrassed to look at Zhang Qingping, and she was also embarrassed to look at Concubine Wang.

"Haha, I'm still shy. Let me tell you, it's nothing. There is just a layer of window paper between a man and a woman. It will be natural to pierce it. Hahaha, Qingping, what do you think of Erya?

?" Seeing Erya's intention to agree, Madam Wang smiled happily.

"Hey, I don't have any ideas. It's pretty good. It's all up to Mrs. Wang." Zhang Qingping stared at the Erya stupidly and smiled.

"As long as both of you are satisfied, then we will." Just at this moment, the Nokia 3210 on Zhang Qingping's waist rang.

Zhang Qingping took out his cell phone and saw that it was Hu Jianqiang's number. He quickly picked up the phone: "Mr. Hu, are you looking for me?"

"If you have time, come to Huangnipo. I'm back from the hospital. Come and have dinner."

"You have been discharged from the hospital. Where are you now?" Zhang Qingping stood up and asked.

"I'm on the street right now, buying some food and planning to go back. Are you coming?"

"Come, come, I'll be here right now. You wait for me on the street, and I'll pick up your things." Zhang Qingping was on the phone, grabbing his clothes and heading out.

After just two steps, he realized that his fellow countryman and matchmaker were looking at him. He quickly put his phone back into the phone case and explained: "I'm sorry, Madam Wang, my boss called me and I have to go right away."

"Aren't you the manager? Aren't you on vacation? Why did you leave just after a phone call?" That Erya raised her head and asked in confusion.

"Even if you are a manager, you are not a boss. Erya, I'm sorry for today. I'll go to Longjiazhai to find you another day, okay?" Zhang Qingping said.

"Qingping, couldn't you just say you don't want to go? Erya is finally willing to come, and it doesn't matter if you just leave in the middle of the trip." Concubine Wang complained a little about Zhang Qingping's withdrawal.

It seems that this time the folks are about to succeed. If they break up in the middle, who knows what accidents will happen in the future? If they don't get together in the future, where will their red envelopes go?

"Ms. Wang, please forgive me, please forgive me. My boss called me and I have to go. I am getting paid for my vacation now. If I don't go, my boss will think that I am disrespectful." Zhang Qingping said.

"Then I heard about Huangni Village just now. Which Huangni Village company called you?" Wang Yan asked with a roll of her eyes.

"Hu family, Hu Jianqiang from Huangni Village, he and I are classmates. He came back from the city and called me. I have to go. I'm sorry, I'm sorry." After Zhang Qingping said that, he crossed the threshold and disappeared.

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As soon as Zhang Qingping left, the remaining Erya and Wang Miao could only look at each other with big eyes and small eyes. Without the male protagonist, the villagers could not go on.

"Ms. Wang, I'll go back then. My father is still waiting for me to go back and collect grass to feed the pigs." Erya tugged at the corner of his clothes twice and stood up hesitantly.

"Erya, wait, wait, Erya, let me ask you, do you want to live a better and richer life?" Concubine Wang pondered something, suddenly raised her hand to greet Erya and asked.

"Yes, who doesn't?" Erya stared at Concubine Wang blankly, not understanding what she meant by asking.

"Didn't you hear just now? Zhang Qingping's boss is Hu Jianqiang from the Hu family in Huangni Village. He also said that he is his classmate. He is about the same age and should not be married. How about I introduce you to that Hu Jianqiang? That's not

Is it better?" Ms. Wang stood up and put her arms around Erya's shoulders.

Zhang Qingping didn't know. If he had known about it and turned around, Matchmaker Wang from the same village would have planned to transfer the daughter-in-law introduced to him to someone else. She would have been so angry that she vomited blood and would have chased Matchmaker Wang at her door and cursed her.

"Is this okay? That's the boss." Erya was excited but also a little worried.

"Haha, what's wrong with that? If you succeed, what will happen even if Zhang Qingping knows about it? He is begging for food under others, how can he rebel? I am old, if I were twenty years younger, I

I took the initiative to find him." Matchmaker Wang patted Erya on the back and said.

"Do you know that family?" Erya asked timidly.

"It doesn't matter if you know me or not. If you don't know me, you can find someone to help you get to know me. There are no acquaintances of mine in these eight villages. Don't worry about this. As long as you think you can do it, I will take care of the rest." Matchmaker Wang looked confident.

Full.

The reason why Matchmaker Wang made a sudden and unkind turn and abandoned Zhang Qingping was not simply because she was angry that he left midway. She had some calculations.

Since he is Zhang Qingping's boss, he will obediently answer the phone call, so he must be much more generous than Zhang Qingping. If Zhang Qingping gives a red envelope of two hundred yuan after the introduction, Hu Jianqiang might be happy to send one or two thousand yuan.

Not necessarily.

Water flows to lower places, and people go to higher places. The same is true for matchmakers when choosing clients. Some of them are not naturally enthusiastic about doing good deeds. Professional matchmakers do the job of matchmaking for the sake of money.

Zhang Qingping ran along the path to the street, and Hu Mingchen and Hu Jianqiang came out of the market after buying things.

"Wow, you're so fast, are you flying?" Hu Jianqiang asked with satisfaction, looking at Zhang Qingping who was sweating profusely.

Hu Jianqiang was certainly happy to have Zhang Qingping rush to him with just one phone call. He also indirectly proved to Hu Mingchen that the people he hired were good, hard-working and attentive.

"Hey, I'm afraid I'm running too slow and you guys are leaving. I won't see you for a few days, so I want to see if you've lost weight." Zhang Qingping said, wiping his sweat.

Zhang Qingping's words almost choked Hu Mingchen who heard them. These words were too ambiguous. The two big men were not young lovers or lovers.

"Can you speak? I'm fine. Hurry up and pick up your things. Why are you standing there so stupidly?" Hu Jianqiang also felt that Zhang Qingping's words sounded strange. In addition, Hu Mingchen was holding back his laughter, so Hu Jianqiang said with a straight face.

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Zhang Qingping didn't understand what he said wrong and hurriedly took the things from Hu Jianqiang and Hu Mingchen's hands.

"Manager Zhang, are you dressed like this and are you a fellow villager?" Hu Mingchen asked, taking two steps forward.

Zhang Qingping was still wearing leather shoes, trousers and a shirt, with a suit jacket on his hands. In Duge Township, almost no one would wear such clothes, so Hu Mingchen asked this question.

"Hey, the matchmaker in our village introduced one to him. When Mr. Hu called just now, we were meeting." Zhang Qingping said with a simple smile.

"Wow, then you left the girl behind and ran away? By doing this, aren't you afraid of being angry and becoming a pornographic person?" Hu Mingchen said.

"Probably not. As I said, I'm doing it for work. Oh, I'm afraid of being wrong. Once I'm old, I'll be old. After making money with you, do I still worry about not having a wife?" Zhang Qingping tilted his head and said hesitantly.

"That makes sense. Besides, I haven't even found a wife to marry yet. Why are you in such a hurry? Do you want to run ahead of me and appear to be better than me?" Hu Jianqiang nodded in agreement.

"No, no, how can I be better than you? You don't want to find one. If you want to find one, wouldn't you let you choose from all the girls and wives in Duge Township?"

"Oh no, why should I look for someone's little wife? I'm not a second-hand goods collector. If you want to find me, just look for a little girl." Hu Jianqiang knocked on Zhang Qingping and said.

"Uncle Third, Manager Zhang, since you are all at home now, let's study this area carefully. Our company plans to invest in developing this area and turn it into the new street center of our Duge Township." Passing by the cattle and horse market.

While talking, Hu Mingchen pointed to the vast area of ​​​​his home's foundation.

"Our company is developing this area? Has the township approved it?" Hu Jianqiang stopped and asked.