"Qingjun, I haven't seen our third brother-in-law. The third brother is your brother-in-law. Why are you still standing there? Calling someone!!" After seeing Han Qingjun and Zhang Luoluo back, Zhang immediately asked her youngest son to call someone.

Zhang Luoluo's younger brother Zhang Junjun is not very talkative, and at the same time, Han Qingjun can always sensitively see some sadness hidden by him from his face.

However, although Zhang Junjun is not very talkative, after Zhang’s mother spoke, he still politely spoke to Han Qingjun; "Brother-in-law!!"

"Junjun, right? You kid is a little confused. Your sister and brother-in-law have lived in the capital for so many years, but you have never seen your brother come to visit us. If you don't come home today, to be honest, my brother-in-law almost thought he had no brother-in-law anymore." After smiling and criticizing Zhang Junjun, Han Qingjun asked him tentatively why he had been here in the past few years.

Although Han Qingjun's question was very special, Zhang Junjun, who understood it, replied with a wry smile. "Brother-in-law, it's not that I don't go to see you, but that I can't find you even if I go to the capital.

I have been to Beijing twice over the years. Once you attended an event in another place and didn’t see you. Once you and my sister went out, my itinerary turned out to be to stay in a hotel in Beijing and buy Beijing roast duck.

I have been taking the postgraduate entrance examination in the past few years. I have been busy with my studies and have not had much time to deal with the trivial matters in life. Then I passed the postgraduate entrance examination this year and was busy looking for a job. I haven’t found a job yet. However, as soon as my mother called and said that my sister was going to marry you, I would still come back soon..."

After learning from Zhang Junjun's answer that this brother-in-law didn't want to speak at this time, rather than just talking less, Han Qingjun sat down next to him and asked him with a smile, "I'm sorry for not coming to see our affairs, my brother-in-law forgives you, but your face is a bit bad. Why, what sad things have happened?"

"Uh, it's okay. It's just a little tired when I'm rushing to come back, hahaha..." After hearing Han Qingjun's words, Zhang Junjun quickly put away the sadness that was not much in his eyes, and then smiled hard to tell him that he's okay, but he's just a little tired when I'm rushing to come back.

Seeing that Zhang Junjun was unwilling to talk about him, Han Qingjun stopped pestering him, but turned around and asked Zhang's mother if there were any acquaintances to help with the work. "By the way, mom, do you know someone who is very familiar with the big hospital outside?"

"What do you ask about this? What's wrong? Who is sick? Well, are you planning to let Luo Luo give birth at home?? Luo Luo, who is from Qingjun's mother, is it better to have a baby in the capital. Transportation and other things there are much more convenient than in our mountainous areas, and doctors and other things are better than us!!" When Zhang's mother heard Han Qingjun's question, she was stunned at first, and then mistakenly thought that Han Qingjun was planning to keep Zhang Luo Luo in her hometown to give birth, and immediately gave Zhang Luo Luo a better suggestion in Beijing.

Seeing that his mother-in-law was misunderstanding, Han Qingjun quickly explained to her, "No, no, mom, you misunderstood. I didn't mean to leave Luoluo here to have a baby. I was looking for the kind of trustworthy guide for the villagers.

I am not a promise to the people in Hanzitun. In the future, if the people in the village get sick or something, I will give out the rest except those reimbursed by medical insurance. Then now there is a person in the village who is sick and applying, so I want to find someone who is familiar with me to help me complete this job!!"

After listening to Han Qingjun's explanation, Zhang's mother thought about it and looked at Zhang's father Zhang Ziqian and asked, "Old man, do you know anyone in this field?"

"Help take a few people out for medical treatment, how can I use others to do this? I can do it for you... But how can you take this job? This doctor is a thing of money. Now you can cheat you." After telling Han Qingjun that he could help take someone out for medical treatment, Dad Zhang blamed Han Qingjun for taking this thankless job.

"Isn't there any way I can do this? You don't know what Han Zitun is now. If I don't help, I can't keep up with the progress of the times and I don't know what I will be poor in the future. In fact, I still have many plans, such as a 50,000 yuan reward for marriage, but these things have to be taken slowly. Don't let it be embarrassing if you can't afford it after you get bigger."

"Hey, this era is a good era for us elderly people, but for many young people it is a bad era. It is difficult to buy a house, buy a car, and marry a wife... Do you know that there are six people in their village who are over fifty and not married yet, ten people who are over forty and fifty and not married yet, more than 30 people who are not married yet at the age of thirty to forty, and none of them are married to twenty to thirty. Now everyone calls them a bachelor's village."

"I heard from our village chief when I was chatting with him. He said that if I don't help the village, our Hanzitun will become the second village in a few years. Dad, we are not a unique person, so I didn't dare to promise anything to everyone in the village. All I can do is to give the young people in the village the opportunity to fight."

"It's good to do some things with your heart. There's no need to put all your own things in. Build new houses for the big guys in the village, invest in the transformation of the village, build farmhouses, invest in young people, pay for the villagers to see the doctors, reward students who are good at studying in the village, and sponsor students who are good at studying in the village to go to college. You've done a good job!"

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After chatting with Zhang Ziqian in the living room for a long time, Han Qingjun found an opportunity to walk to Zhang Junjun's room, then gently closed the door and said to him with a smile, "Before confirming your relationship with your sister, my brother-in-law, I had just experienced the ups and downs of life together, so I could see your sadness at a glance. Let's talk about it, what's wrong?"

After Han Qingjun saw through it, Zhang Junjun stopped hiding it and complained to Han Qingjun with a grievance. "Brother-in-law said it first. I didn't say it to you. I just felt very uncomfortable and wanted to find someone to complain. You may not believe it. Actually, I originally planned to marry my girlfriend this year, and even a few days ago I went to their house with my girlfriend.

But the result was very bad. When my girlfriend's parents saw me going to their house, they not only did not receive a good hospitality, but also told me directly that if I wanted to marry their daughter, I had to give out a 400,000 yuan bride price, a house, her name, and a car must be written in her name.

The bride price is 400,000 yuan, a house costs about one million yuan, and a car costs more than 100,000 yuan. I, a person who has just graduated and has not found a job, where can I go to find so much money to get married? It is not easy for my aunt to raise two of us brothers, and I dare not ask her for the money.

And I couldn't speak even more because I went to my aunt's life at a young age, so I didn't have any sense of belonging to me and lacked some affection for my parents. Of course, the most important thing is that I don't want to ask them, I want to complete my major life events by myself.
Chapter completed!