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Yan's father had never ridden in a car before. This was the first time he sat in such a car after Yan Xin drove it home.

He knew nothing about the brand of the car, but in his eyes, anyone who drove a small car was a rich person.

Not only those who drive cars are rich people, but even those who travel by taxi are all rich people in his eyes.

This time he went out to pay New Year's greetings, which actually gave him a taste of what it's like to be a rich man.

Going out in such a small car is indeed much more comfortable and convenient than taking a minibus.

The only downside is that gas is too expensive.

He watched his son fill up the tank once and spend a lot of money. He felt that the gas money was much more than the fare they paid for taking the minibus.

I can't help but sigh that only rich people can afford this thing. Even if it is given to him for free, he can't afford it.

Every time he sat in the passenger seat, which gave him a wider field of vision.

Of course, Yan Xin would ask him to put on his seat belt every time he got in the car, even if it was only a few miles away in his own village.

He felt embarrassed because the matchmaker once tried to match him up with this white widow.

Yan Xin shook his head: "We have no shortage of people there for the time being."

The White Widow said oh.

She knew that the matchmaker was going to introduce her to Dad Yan. She had asked for her opinion before the introduction, but she had no objection and even had some expectations.

Of course, this girl is pretty good-looking and will have more choices.

Yan Xin also bought tofu from her and met her many times on the road when he was in elementary school and junior high school, so he had a certain impression.

After the car door closed, Yan Xin did not rush to start the car, but first said to them: "Fasten your seat belts."

Although the camphor tree is very big and has quite dense leaves, it is just a tree after all. There are still gaps between the branches and leaves, and rainwater will fall down.

People who are celebrating the New Year, and those who are not relatives or friends, are too embarrassed to break into other people's homes, so passers-by usually choose to take shelter in places like small shops. People doing business will not drive people away.

Nothing more was said.

Yan Xin smiled, nodded and said, "Yes, this is my home."

Yan Xin still attaches great importance to traffic safety issues.

If you really feel sorry for yourself, just buy something for one or two yuan and it will be fine.

But I can only pretend that that incident didn't happen, and pretend I don't know Dad Yan.

As the car drove closer, Yan Xin suddenly let out a sigh and asked his dad: "Dad, look at the guy hiding from the rain, is he the one selling tofu in our village?"

The White Widow looked around, a little confused: "What is a seat belt? How to fasten it?"

But considering that we are from the same village and have such a connection, we cannot watch others get wet in the rain.

"That's not a big deal," Yan Xin said. "If we save a little bit over there, we can still live on two to three hundred yuan a month."

So he nodded: "Yes, which group are you in?"

But I was rejected later and felt a little disappointed.

So he repeated the lie again: "This is not the car I bought. It is my boss's car. I borrowed it to drive it back."

"Benz." Yan Xin said.

Her daughter was still in her senior year of high school, so she fastened her seat belt quickly and helped her mother fasten it.

However, this girl obviously didn't want to live a life of two to three hundred yuan a month, and she looked very sad.

Being able to sit in the car at this time was obviously the best choice, so she was not polite.

This time when he came back from a foreign town, Yan Xin was very energetic to drive this car as soon as he entered the bumpy rural road.

When the girl first asked, she was very excited, and she seemed to have some longings for going out to work. She felt that she was about to enter a wonderful world, and that financial independence was just around the corner.

I have never built a car like this, so I don't know these things.

He also asked Yan Xin how he found that high-paying job.

The two of them had never discussed this matter face to face. After learning from the matchmaker that they had been rejected, they no longer had any thoughts.

What's even more depressing is that, according to his memory in his previous life, it will take several years before this road is repaired. In the next few years, he will have to endure this kind of road every time he goes home.

At this time, Yan's father realized another benefit of owning a car, that is, he didn't have to take shelter when it rained.

The girl asked with a smile: "Where do you work? Is there still a shortage of people?"

Her daughter looked at the car curiously from behind her. She looked at the two people in the car and didn't recognize either of them.

From the cement road in the town to the dirt road into the village, less than two miles after driving, drizzle began to fall in the sky, which made Yan Xin drive more carefully.

No matter whether hard work will pay off, for these people at the bottom, if they want to get a better life, hard work is not wrong, and sometimes it is even the only choice.

I can only say that it is better than continuing on.

Looking from a distance are two women.

It started to rain suddenly, and no one on the road had an umbrella. Those who were not far from home rushed forward quickly.

Yan Xin could only repeat the lies of the past, how he met the rich people in the community when he was working as a security guard, and gained recognition from the rich people through high-quality services, so he gave him such a job, and then through serious

After working hard and achieving relatively good results, I gave him a salary increase, and even lent him money to build a house and even lent him a car to drive back.

When he said this, he glanced inside, and then saw Yan's father sitting in the passenger seat.

Her daughter was not afraid of life. She asked Yan Xin for some advice about working. She asked him which job paid better, which job was easier and which job was easier to find. She also asked Yan Xin if he could find an eight-hour job now.

How much is the approximate monthly cost and is it enough to cover the expenses?

Yan Xin could only reiterate once again: "She is indeed beautiful."

If you are far away, take shelter under a house on the roadside.

The car drove all the way.

These words made the White Widow feel very fond of him, and she felt that this young man was quite sensible.

But a girl is obviously not suitable for such a job.

After laughing, he said: "Are you going home?"

The girl understood his point: "So, no matter what kind of job you are doing, you must do it seriously, so that you can get promoted. Is this the truth?"

To be fair, this girl is indeed pretty good-looking, not necessarily beautiful, but definitely not ugly.

Five or six miles away from the village, I suddenly saw two people hiding from the rain under a camphor tree on the roadside in front of me.

He himself doesn't believe in such chicken soup for the soul, but that doesn't stop him from telling others about it.

Yan Xin then drove.

The white widow wanted to refuse, so her daughter opened the car door, said thank you, and got in.

I can only comfort her: "You don't have to worry about work. It's quite easy to find a job now. You are pretty. As long as the requirements are not very high, it is quite easy to find a job."

There is only one tofu seller in the village, known as the White Widow. Last year, a matchmaker came to her door to introduce the white widow to Yan's father, but Yan's father refused.

Widow White couldn't help but said: "Xiao Yan, please stop praising her. This girl likes to be pretty. If you praise her again, she will go to heaven."

On this road, Yan Xin didn't drive very fast and was more careful.

"Wow, this is the legendary Mercedes-Benz?" The girl exclaimed, looking at Yan Xin with a different look, "You have only been working for more than a year, and you have not only built a small villa, but also built a small villa.

I can afford a Mercedes-Benz!”

He doesn't have much confidence in his own driving skills, and he doesn't have much confidence in other people's driving skills either. He doesn't know what will happen when he drives on the road.

The girl suddenly felt a little lost and said with a gloomy face: "My academic performance is not good. I will definitely not be able to pass the college entrance examination. I will graduate from high school in a few months and I will have to go out to work. I don't know what kind of job I can find."

What kind of job is that?"

The White Widow's daughter nodded vigorously: "I came back from visiting relatives, but I didn't expect to encounter rain on the way."

This section of the road has water canals connecting several villages on one side, and farmland on the other side, with no homes.

"What kind of car is this? It looks very beautiful."

But my own mother is sitting here, and all he can say is these positive chicken soups for the soul.

When we met this time, I felt a little embarrassed thinking about that past incident.

Yan Xin felt depressed: "Has the news that I borrowed my boss's car not spread yet? The intelligence system in this rural area is still a little behind!"

Before she could speak, her daughter spoke behind her: "Wow, is your family the same Yan family that built a small villa in Group 12?"

When Yan Xin drove the car next to the mother and daughter, he stopped, rolled down the window, and said to Widow Bai: "Are you Aunt Bai who sells tofu in our village?"

If you don't know someone, they will just drive over if you encounter such a situation.

It doesn't matter if you have no experience. As long as you are hardworking and studious, you will have a master who will teach you step by step.

But now the rain was getting a bit heavy again. None of them had brought umbrellas. There was no place to look for shelter from the rain, so they had no choice but to hide under the camphor tree.

The best way is to take adequate safety measures.

What he wants to do in the future is to develop into the Internet, which indeed requires highly educated talents.

Her daughter said unhappily: "Mom, you will destroy my self-confidence."

Widow White smiled helplessly and said, "Xiao Yan, you just know how to talk."

Yan Xin said: "Then you guys get in the car, we are going back too, and we happen to be on the way, so we can give you a ride."

The girl laughed: "Am I really beautiful?"

Father Yan had noticed it a long time ago, and his expression was a little awkward. He nodded and said, "Yes, that's the tofu seller. The younger one should be her daughter."

Now he recognized it, and his face turned slightly red.

He was sure of this, because when he first came out, he only had so much living expenses for a month, and he was still able to survive.

It takes more than half a mile to reach another village.

It's not that there is no shortage of people, but when recruiting people, people with high school degrees will basically not be considered. Although he is only a high school student, he still has a sense of academic discrimination in it.

The several small shops passing by behind were crowded with people taking shelter from the rain under their awnings.

But when I returned to my town, it was a dirt road like this, with strong contrast, which was really a bit depressing.

Yan Xin introduced himself: "I am from the Yan family of Group 12. My name is Yan Xin."

Yan Xin's words are not against his will.

Yan Xin nodded: "That's it. God rewards hard work, and the stars are worthy of the traveler. Hard work will definitely be rewarded."

Neither Father Yan nor Widow Bai said anything, both of them felt a little embarrassed.

I didn’t expect that in the eyes of the villagers, my home’s label would look like this.

The temperature is still relatively low now, and no one wants to get wet, so as soon as it starts to rain, pedestrians on the road start to walk in a hurry, either rushing home or rushing to the nearest small shop.

——It’s not that I have any expectations for Father Yan, but I have some expectations for the conditions of their family. If I can form a new family with such a person, the future life will not be so difficult.

It was the White Widow’s daughter who curiously asked Yan Xin:

When I went to my aunt's house, the village had built a cement road. Although it was a bit narrow, it was still no problem for a car to pass.

Then he introduced his father: "This is my father Yan Weiguo."

Although he is from the same village, he is not in the same group. The White Widow is not familiar with him, but he feels a little familiar, but when people ask that, he must be from the same village.

As a result, the White Widow couldn't say any more words of refusal. She could only say "thank you" and then got into the car.

As the car drove closer, Yan Xin was sure that the older person was the white widow who sold tofu in the village.

Yan Xin also responded to what he learned one by one.

I don’t know how it ended up here.

It was just that they were far apart, so he couldn't be too sure, so he asked his dad.

Maybe it’s because of the Chinese New Year. Along the way, you can see pedestrians on the road. Some are walking, some are driving motorcycles, and some are riding bicycles. Most of them are wearing new clothes, and some are bringing their families with them. It’s very

There is a New Year atmosphere.

"Then your boss treats you very well," the girl said.

Yan Xin could only nod: "Yes, my boss treats me very well."

During the chat, the car drove into the village. When it reached the intersection where it entered Group 12, Yan Xin hesitated for a moment. Seeing that the rain was getting heavier, he did not stop, but continued to drive forward towards the White Widow.

Move over to the group you live in.

Dress up and become a little beauty.

But after asking, people became depressed: "The monthly salary is only a few hundred yuan? Isn't that too low? The cost of living over there is so high, doesn't it mean that the money you earn is not enough to eat?"

Along the way, I encountered quite a few of them.

The weather is so cold and raining. I haven't brought an umbrella yet, and the tree is not a good place to hide from the rain. Raindrops are bound to fall.

Yan Xin glanced at her through the rearview mirror and said with certainty: "Well, she's really beautiful."

In this day and age, wages for fresh college graduates are not very high, let alone those who graduate from high school.

If he is a boy, Yan Xin can help introduce him to a job - to work as a decoration worker at Anye Home Decoration.

They drove until they reached Bai's house, then stopped and asked them to get out of the car. After receiving a series of thanks, they turned around and went home.

While driving the mother and daughter, Yan's father didn't say anything, he just looked at the scenery outside, feeling particularly uncomfortable.

When he turned back, he took a long breath and felt relieved.

Yan Xin couldn't help but laugh: "Dad, you are in your 40s, why are you so shy?"

Dad Yan scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, I just don't like talking to others."