Chapter 669: You're rich so soon?

Buy a motorcycle?!
An Wenjing raised her head and looked at Chen Hui in surprise.

He immediately calmed down, shook his head and said:
"No, no, we have to go out to sea tomorrow, so we have to read more today."

"These books look simple, but it takes a lot of effort to understand them thoroughly."

After saying that, An Wenjing continued to take notes with her head down.

Chen Hui didn't say anything either, he just sat down and looked at her quietly.

"What's wrong? Looking at me like this?"

An Wenjing couldn't concentrate because of his gaze, so she raised her head and asked in confusion.

"I was thinking, no wonder you were able to get into No. 1 Middle School, you worked so hard." Chen Hui sighed.

"It's much easier to get into No. 1 Middle School than this. There are so many years to prepare, and this only takes two months."

An Wenjing said this and closed the book.

The notebook and pen for writing were also carefully put away.

"Huh? Don't you want to watch it anymore?" Chen Hui asked.

"I'll go buy a motorcycle with you! I also want to buy a notebook while I'm at it."

"The ones in our store are for primary school students. You can't write much on one page before it's full, and the paper is also very thin."

An Wenjing put all the things on top of the cupboard to prevent An Wenyi from being yelled at when she came back.

"Then wait for me, I'll go back and get the passbook."

Chen Hui ran out with big strides, running back and forth at a very fast speed.

Chen Xiaoqiao shouted at the door, asking him if he wanted to go fishing in the evening. Chen Hui waved his hand to refuse, without stopping to reply.

"How come everyone's life is so colorful every day!"

Chen Xiaoqiao muttered softly.

He touched his empty pockets.

He turned on the radio on the small stool and lay down on the rocking chair.

With his hands behind his head, he watched the branches outside the yard swaying leisurely.

"Brother Chen Hui, what did Uncle Xiaoqiao ask you just now?"

An Wenjing saw it at the door and asked casually.

"He asked me if I wanted to go fishing, but my uncle and I had agreed to go to Dasha Village for dinner."

"We go fishing there at night, and there are more things to find. In our own village, we feel that participation is the most important thing."

As Chen Hui spoke, he carried the bicycle out of Lin Jiao's house.

Looking at An Wenjing, he patted the back seat.

"Since we are going to eat at my aunt's house, why don't we come back tonight? Why don't we take the things we need to go out to sea tomorrow?"

An Wenjing didn't get in the car immediately, but asked from the back seat.

Hey!
Chen Hui sighed first, then laughed and said:

"The old saying goes that pregnancy makes one stupid for three years, it seems to be true."

"If we bring a cloth bag with us, isn't that the same as telling our aunt that we are going to carry her out to sea tomorrow?"

"Uh" that makes sense.

An Wenjing stuck out her tongue and smiled.

He jumped lightly and sat on the back seat of the bicycle.

Chen Huixian and An Wenjing arrived at the county's No. 1 Middle School.

There is a stationery store at the school gate, which is also the only store specializing in stationery in the county.

"I heard from Sister Lihua before that this store has a complete range of products. I didn't expect it to be so comprehensive!"

"Look, there are so many kinds of pencils and ballpoint pens."

The shop is not big, only about ten square meters.

An Wenjing was happily shopping, picking up this and that to look at.

"Wasn't this store there before? I mean when you were in school?" Chen Hui asked.

"The door here used to be always closed, and there would be some school notices posted on the door."

“I heard that this store was just opened at the beginning of the year.”

As An Wenjing spoke, she hesitated with two notebooks in her hands.

She liked the cover of one book very much, but the book was too big.

The cover of the book is very simple and the size is suitable for daily note-taking.

"Brother Chen Hui, please help me pick one!" An Wenjing asked her, holding a notebook in one hand, her face filled with the joy of shopping.

I've never seen her so happy when I took her to the department store to buy things.

Chen Hui directly took both notebooks in his hands.

"Buy them all! It's not like you can't afford them! You're a salaried person now!"

"Yeah! That makes sense!"

An Wenjing nodded happily and picked out two more ballpoint pens.

When I saw the pens on the counter, I was a little unable to walk for a moment.

Chen Hui saw it, walked over, pointed at the pen and asked, "Hello, comrade, how much is this!?"

The stationery store is full of small things, and the store owner is afraid of losing things.

His eyes moved back and forth between the several customers in the store.

When he heard Chen Hui's question, he immediately came over and said, "Little comrade, do you want to buy a pen?"

"Yes! How much is this?" Chen Hui asked again.

"This is Hero brand, it's a bit more expensive, eight dollars."

"There's also an eternal life one here, three dollars is enough for this."

As the boss spoke, he took out both pens and showed them.

Chen Hui didn't even think about it and just kept the hero's.

"Brother Chen Hui, this is so expensive!" said An Wenjing.

"This expensive pen writes smoothly, and the words it writes are particularly beautiful."

"You need a good knife to chop wood, and you'll also need a good pen when you take the exam!"

Chen Hui's words touched An Wenjing's heart.

She didn't refuse and took the pen with a smile.

"Boss, do you have ink?" Chen Hui asked again.

"Yes! This one's cheap, only 30 cents!" said the shop owner, happily taking out a bottle of ink.

"Is 30 cents still cheap? 30 cents can buy enough soy sauce for two months."

A student brought a notebook to pay the bill.

I couldn't help but make a sarcastic remark after hearing that.

"This customer graduated from No. 1 Middle School. Now he is earning a salary and can afford a pen that costs eight yuan."

"If you study hard, Sanmao's ink won't be expensive in the future."

The shop owner said this and gave him three cents in change.

The student blushed and took his things and turned away.

"Boss, you are really good at chatting!" Chen Hui took out ten yuan and handed it to him.

"Those who can enter No. 1 Middle School are all talented people when they graduate, and they will all work in factories or work units in the future."

“What if I offend my future leader?”

The shop owner joked and gave Chen Hui one dollar and forty cents as change.

I got a brand new bag and helped put everything in it.

"A pen! I actually bought a pen!"

"Brother Chen Hui, you don't know, I really wanted a fountain pen when I was in school!"

On the way to Huang Shuqing's house, An Wenjing was looking at her new pen happily.

"If you want anything in the future, just tell me."

"Even if you want the stars in the sky, I will catch some fireflies to decorate them." Chen Hui said with a smile.

"Brother Chen Hui, you..."

"Why are your sweet words so different from others?" An Wenjing was amused.

The two of them arrived at Huang Shuqing's house with smiles on their faces.

He knocked on the door and shouted, "Uncle Shuqing, it's me! Chen Hui."

The door was opened quickly, and Huang Shuqing looked at Chen Hui and then at An Wenjing.

I saw that neither of them was carrying buckets or seafood.

With a look of surprise, he guessed, "Chen Hui, you came to see me, didn't you save enough money for a motorcycle?"

(End of this chapter)