When he looked at the two brothers secretly, he found that there was a hint of strangeness in his smile. Jing Jian knew it was a test. If he was not dealt with properly, it would affect his future cooperation and interactions. However, Jing Jian was also secretly amused by such small measures. They were not afraid that they would be thick-skinned, so they would blacken the 50,000 yuan if they took action? In this era, this money was a huge sum, at least worth Jing Jian’s salary of 30 or 40 years, which did not include those subsidies in the capital.

"Then take 10,000." Jing Jian still smiled. Although he didn't care about this little money, it was not good to take too much, and it was not good to take too little. The key was that the Qi brothers should not be underestimated. Moreover, judging from their 50,000 yuan, these two brothers were still kind to him, and there was no need to use any means or let the two brothers get out of the stage. After all, they would not beat the smiling gift giver.

"Xiao Jian, are you looking down on our brothers? Accept it, accept it all." Qi Wenhu pretended to be angry.

"It's really enough, thank you two brothers. I'm really angry when you give so much. Don't worry, come and go there in the future and flow slowly."

"Haha, then give 30,000. We three brothers share it equally."

"Ten thousand, only ten thousand."

"You..., hey! Then I won't say anything else, I will receive 15,000 yuan. All the other words are in the wine, let's go!"

"Haha, go!"

...

Lada circled lightly on the mountain road. Although the steering wheel was heavy, after a while of familiarity, Jing Jian was still very skillful in manipulating it. After taking a look at the "Highway Map Album" opened on his right thigh, Jing Jian murmured: "After passing this mountain, about five kilometers, turn right."

Finally found the town where he was, and the road afterwards was blocked. After parking the car in the town, he asked about the way to school, and Jing Jian walked towards the depths of the mountains. In the last ten kilometers of mountain road, Jing Jian was always imagining the scene when he met. It should be a surprise? He should have been excited to hug them, right? He was getting more and more excited, and his steps became lighter and faster...

Finally, I saw the mountain primary school with a short wall and a gate that was not secured at all. There were a large row of dirt houses and classrooms and playgrounds, and I could still vaguely see a few children playing. Jing Jian's eyes lit up, took a few deep breaths, and walked quickly inside.

"Comrade, who are you looking for?" A middle-aged man who was playing with his children called Jing Jian.

"I'm sorry, teacher. Is Teacher Wei Yingzhi here?"

"It turned out to be here." The middle-aged man nodded.

"Originally? Then... is she leaving now?"

"Yes, I just left. Isn't it a week?"

"So she...? Is there something at home? Or something else? Will she come back?"

"I will leave my job and will not come again in the future. It was her family who picked it up." The middle-aged man was very cold, "Even if he can't endure hardship, he has to finish teaching this semester. Who are the people who are arranged?"

"Then you...?"

"I am the principal here!"

...

On the way back to Qingdu, Jing Jian kept comforting himself: "It's really a good thing. In such a broken place, Xiaozhi can't stay with such a delicate girl." However, for some reason, he already had a very bad premonition...

Finally, five days later, he returned to Qingdu again. He found a guesthouse to make up for his sleep, got his hair done, and bought a lot of gifts. Jing Jian finally knocked on the door of Wei Yingzhi's parents' home.

"Who is it?" The voice of a middle-aged woman in the door.

Jing Jian was in a little relaxed: "It's me, I'm here to find Teacher Wei Yingzhi."

When the door opened, the middle-aged woman appeared. There was a shadow of Wei Yingzhi between her eyebrows. Jing Jian smiled and said intimately: "Auntie, is Xiaozhi here?"

"Are you..." The middle-aged woman looked up and down at Jing Jian, her eyes gradually becoming quite strange. Suddenly, she suddenly closed the door, "She is not here. Get out!"

It was really a bit unexpected, but it was also expected. Maybe her parents knew about the relationship between the two and firmly opposed it. However, they had already reached this point and could never fail. So Jing Jian raised his hand and knocked on the door again...

This time the door was opened with an elegant middle-aged man with glasses. He still blocked the door and looked at Jing Jian: "You go, the Wei family will not welcome you."

Jing Jian really has no experience in dealing with such a problem. He turned his head and thought about it, but Jing Jian still smiled: "Uncle! Is there a request, can Xiaozhi say this in person?"

"No, it's impossible." Wei Yingzhi's father shook his head, "Xiaozhi has gone abroad and will never come back. Are you Jing Jian, right? I've heard of you. It's impossible for you two."

"This is impossible." Jing Jian suddenly became anxious, "She didn't leave anything?"

"No."

"Then let's ask a question. Uncle, since you haven't left any words, how do you know the relationship between us?"

While he was talking, a young man suddenly rushed out of the door and shouted at Jing Jian with great momentum: "You Jing family leads people to raid our house and force my grandfather to death. Now you still want to bully my sister? Let me go, I will beat this turtle grandson to death..."

Wei Yingzhi's father tried his best to stop him and threw a sentence at the stunned Jing Jian: "Did you hear it? We two families are irreconcilable, don't have that big dream of spring and autumn. Xiaozhi has really left and has gone abroad." After saying this, the door closed with a "bang".

Jing Jian didn't know how he went back to the guesthouse. He sat on the bed and smoked several cigarettes blankly. Is this a Korean drama? Such a bloody plot actually happened to him? But when he thought of his father Jing Baisheng's rise and his family elements, he was in a county town at that time, it was really a high probability that he would not be afraid of other difficulties, but the hatred of his relatives was simply irreconcilable.

"God, God!" Jing Jian laughed "Puchi", laughing sadly, "This old man did another good thing." Jing Jian laughed louder. It was strange, unlike last time, Jing Jian was calm very quickly at this time. Maybe the beginning of the two was a mistake, and it was destined to be the ending. Maybe this was what God did, and human power could no longer compete with it. Maybe... this is the first love!

...

A week later, Jing Jian returned to his county town. After leaving the station, he first came to the house. He was surprised to find that the gate of the house was locked and Aunt Li and the others had moved out. After inquiring about the neighbors around, he realized that an overseas Chinese businessman came to invest, and this house was their ancestral home, so he stepped up cleaning.

It turned out that he was from the Wei family overseas, and Wei Yingzhi really went abroad. She smiled helplessly and found that she was a little hungry. Jing Jian turned around and walked towards the direction of Chen Tuozi's noodle stall...
Chapter completed!