When Zhao Jinbao brought Xia Xiaohee out of the noodle house, Ding Yu and the others finally regained their senses. Cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and when they thought about Zhao Jinbao's gaze just now, it was as cold as a beast's, as if he could swallow them whole. But since Zhao Jinbao had already left, and the two of them had lost so much face, it was naturally too embarrassed to continue staying here.
However, the two of them remembered the appearances of Zhao Jinbao and Xia Xiaohee. The next time they saw them at Three Springs Town, they would definitely regain the face they lost today.
Xia Xiaohee, who had left the noodle shop, was completely lost. Zhao Jinbao walked beside her and comforted her, "Xia Xiaohee, you should actually be happy, if it wasn't for the fact that you came here to eat noodles today, you wouldn't even know that person's true appearance. Today, after you return home, tell Uncle Xia that we should quickly withdraw the marriage!"
"Alright, I know. Let's go to the train station and wait for the train. I don't want to stroll around anymore!"
"Alright, then I won't be strolling around anymore!"
The two of them waited until noon before taking the train home. The conductor was still the same as yesterday, she purposely arranged a seat for Zhao Jinbao and Xia Xiaohee, but she still confiscated the money. Xia Xiaohee sat by the window. A wind was blowing and her hair was gently lifted, just right beside Zhao Jinbao's ears, causing him to feel itchy.
However, the wind didn't just bring Xia Xiaohee's hair, it also brought about a faint fragrance from her body. Xia Xiaohee didn't use perfume, but the fragrance that came from her body, it was the smell of a young lady.
Seeing Xia Xiaohee's bright and clean small hands, Zhao Jinbao's head felt a heat up, and he involuntarily reached out and grabbed it. Xia Xiaohee did not expect Zhao Jinbao to suddenly act in such a way, her entire body shivered and she immediately retracted her hand, a blush crawling up her neck to her face.
Zhao Jinbao thought that Xia Xiaohee was unwilling, but seeing her blushing, he knew that there was hope, because if she was not willing, she would definitely not have such a reaction. Hence, Zhao Jinbao extended his hand out once again.
With his little hand in his, Zhao Jinbao was overjoyed. He did not expect that this time, his harvest in the town was really not small, not only did he grant them the land, he also received thirty thousand dollars in starting funds. The most important thing was that he had obtained Xia Xiaohee's heart, and the things he had thought about for three years in junior high school, were finally realized today.
Somehow, the speed on the way home today was extremely fast. Before Zhao Jinbao could even feel the softness of his hands, the car had arrived at the stop and after greeting the conductor, the two of them got off. But now that Xia Xiaohee's marriage was not resolved, the two of them could not be so bold, furthermore, Xia Xiaohee was thin-skinned, so after getting off the car, Xia Xiaohee ran home.
Zhao Jinbao walked along the road home, passing by the Widow Lee's house, the Widow Lee saw him in the courtyard, looking at him with an extremely flirtatious gaze, Zhao Jinbao laughed, he did not linger, but in his heart he thought to himself, "Spirit demon".
After finishing dinner, Zhao Jinbao went to the office of the village committee that was not far from the health station.
The person in charge of the village committee was called Wang Ming, he was around twenty years old, he was the same as Soong Xiaoyu, and they seemed to be people who came down from the city. Nowadays, university students were popular as village officials or village doctors, especially those with backgrounds.
Reaching the entrance, Zhao Jinbao realized that the main gate of the village committee was open, so he walked in. Wang Ming sat in front of the computer, not knowing what he should be doing, but looking at the headphones, his face was full of vulgarity. Zhao Jinbao walked to his side, but he did not even know what he was doing.
"Village head, village head!" Zhao Jinbao called out to Wang Ming twice. Seeing that he did not react, Zhao Jinbao walked over to his side and accidentally looked at the computer screen.
"Holy shit, why are you here? Who let you in?" Just as Wang Ming was looking, he suddenly realised that there was another person at his side, causing him to almost jump out of his chair as he shouted anxiously.
Zhao Jinbao laughed in his heart, looking down on Wang Ming a little, but he still spoke honestly: "About that, your door wasn't shut, I thought you were fine, so I came in by myself! How about I go out first and wait for you to finish reading before I come in? "
With that, Zhao Jinbao walked towards the door, but was stopped by Wang Ming: "Don't go, what are you doing here?"
"Bro, Village Head Wang, it's like this. I've reached the age of eighteen this year, and according to the rules, I can split some of the land in the village. Yesterday's certificate from the village committee has also come down. You see, this is proof." With that, Zhao Jinbao handed the proof over to Wang Ming.
Wang Ming took the proof from Zhao Jinbao's hands and looked through it to confirm the village seal. However, when he saw the signature at the bottom, his expression changed slightly as he looked at Zhao Jinbao thoughtfully and said: "I understand, since the village council has passed, then I will transfer it to you. But the village is small right now, and we can draw it anywhere, so I hope you can understand our difficulties as well."
"Sure, Village Chief Wang can arrange it."
"Yes!" Wang Ming nodded his head, and casually pulled out the land planning table from the computer. Zhao Jinbao went over to take a look, there were a few pieces of land without any race, and other than the one beside Widow Lee, the rest were all good.
"This one, what do you think?" Wang Ming pointed to the weakest piece of soil and said to Zhao Jinbao.
"Village Chief, this plot of land is not very good. Can we trade it for something else?" Zhao Jinbao never thought that he would be so unlucky as to actually choose the worst place.
Wang Ming looked troubled as he patted Zhao Jinbao's shoulders and said, "Zhao Jinbao, the other three plots are already divided into two, and only this one is left. If you don't want it, then there's none left, and this piece is close to your father's, if I hear that your father is paralyzed, it would be troublesome for you to run around and take care of him, don't you think so?"
Although Wang Ming's words were reasonable, no matter how Zhao Jinbao listened to it, he still felt uncomfortable. What do you mean your father is paralyzed, what do you mean it's convenient to look after him?
"Village Head, can we really not change it to another location?"
"Sigh!" Zhao Jinbao, you have to understand me too, if you really are going to split the land, there will only be one piece left. If you think that's not good, then in a year, when the rest of the villagers leave, you'll come again? " Wang Ming looked like an old master as he asked Zhao Jinbao caringly.