Chapter 271 Blind Date
After his father walked out with a smile on his face to continue chatting with his friends, Zhang Qiyuan called his blind date.
His blind date’s surname is Wan, and her name is Wan Qian. She is from his cousin’s village. This girl is the daughter of his cousin, and his cousin is the village secretary of their village.
He couldn't just reject the girl outright. After all, it was his aunt who first approached her about this matter. If he said now that he didn't like her, his aunt would be in a difficult position, so she could only let Wan Qian give up on her own initiative.
Soon, the call was connected.
"Hello, who are you?" A pretty voice came from the phone.
"Hello, my name is Zhang Qiyuan and my cousin is Wan Hao. They should have told you about this blind date, right?" Zhang Qiyuan said with a smile.
"Oh, my dad told me."
"Have you seen my photo?"
"I've seen it, it's pretty good looking."
broken!
Zhang Qiyuan thought to himself that it was not good. It seemed that his handsome photo did attract the girl and left her with a good impression of him.
"Then what did your father tell you?" Zhang Qiyuan said calmly.
"My dad said that you bought a house in Seoul, have a relatively stable job, earn more than 10,000 yuan a month, don't smoke or drink, and have a good character." Wan Qian said.
Zhang Qiyuan was speechless. These should be the words his aunt said after some processing.
If you think about it carefully, his aunt has really worked hard to help him find a partner.
"Well... I did buy a house in Seoul before, but the pressure of repaying the loan was too great, so I sold the house. Now, I work as a real estate agent, which is quite stable. Sometimes I can earn more than 10,000 yuan a month. I didn't drink before, but I drink a little now." Zhang Qiyuan began to speak vaguely.
Being a real estate agent is relatively stable. Even if one store cannot continue, he can go to another one. And sometimes he can only earn more than 10,000 yuan a month because that is the least he earns.
"what?"
Wan Qian was a little stunned when she heard that Zhang Qiyuan had already sold his house, and that he was working as a real estate agent with a precarious job.
She was indeed quite satisfied with Zhang Qiyuan's appearance, but appearance cannot be used to make a living. And from Zhang Qiyuan's tone, he said that sometimes he could indeed earn more than 10,000 yuan a month. It was obvious that he was occasionally lucky and could earn more than 10,000 yuan. At other times, he might not make any money at all.
And she is not without choices. She is dating several boys at the same time. Judging from the comprehensive conditions, she can directly reject Zhang Qiyuan.
"Do you have time recently? If you do, let's go to Yusa to watch a movie and go shopping." Zhang Qiyuan seemed not to hear Wan Qian's surprised voice and made an invitation.
"Sorry, I don't have time these days." Wan Qian immediately declined.
"Then when are you free?" Zhang Qiyuan portrayed himself as a shameless person.
"I haven't had much time lately."
"Then tell me when you have time later." Zhang Qiyuan said, trying not to laugh.
"Mmmmmmm!"
Before Zhang Qiyuan could say goodbye, Wan Qian hung up the phone.
Seeing Wan Qian hung up the phone so quickly, Zhang Qiyuan smiled. He believed that after this phone call, the other party should have directly rejected him. He also showed his father his savings, so he should not be urged to go on blind dates in the short term.
"You can't even make a date with a girl, brother, you're such a loser." At this moment, his sister Zhang Aoyu looked at him with contempt. Obviously, she heard everything Zhang Qiyuan had just said.
"What do you know?" Zhang Qiyuan said unhappily.
"I'm going to tell mom that your blind date failed again." Zhang Aoyu turned and ran to the kitchen.
"No, come back and explain clearly what you mean by 'again'? This is my first blind date, okay?" Zhang Qiyuan shouted from behind.
Soon, when it was time for dinner, his mother asked about Zhang Qiyuan's savings first. Apparently, his father told his mother the good news.
Zhang Qiyuan could only repeat what he had said to his father before.
"In that case, then there's no need for a blind date. My son is so outstanding now, he will definitely be able to find a girlfriend." Yang Fenglan said with a smile.
Zhang Qiyuan nodded in agreement, thinking that this matter should be over.
His mother then changed the subject and asked, "But don't you have some unmarried girls in your company?" "Uh... there are a few..."
"Yes, I just looked at their company group, and I saw a pretty girl there." said his father Zhang Yaochang.
"Which one?"
Yang Fenglan immediately asked Zhang Qiyuan to open the company group.
Zhang Qiyuan had no choice but to do as he was told.
Without his father Zhang Yaochang saying anything, his mother took a liking to Ni Qingqing at first sight. She pointed at Ni Qingqing's profile picture and asked, "Does this girl have a boyfriend?"
"No."
At this time, his sister Zhang Aoyu also leaned over, and after seeing Ni Qingqing, she also said: "This sister is quite pretty, brother should like her more."
"What do you know?" Zhang Qiyuan pushed his sister's head away.
"I understand. You just like pretty things."
"..."
Zhang Qiyuan looked slightly embarrassed. This monster was really good at judging people.
Seeing that there were still beautiful girls without a girlfriend in Zhang Qiyuan's company, his parents were relieved. They looked at each other and said, "Don't blame us for rushing you. You are 26 years old this year. When your dad was your age, you were already old enough to help with cooking."
"No... Mom... This sounds weird to me."
"It doesn't matter. You must bring a girlfriend back for the Spring Festival this year, otherwise don't come back." Yang Fenglan issued an ultimatum.
"Well, okay, I'll make sure to complete the task."
Zhang Qiyuan breathed a sigh of relief. What he said meant that his parents would not urge him to find a girlfriend within this year.
After dinner, Zhang Qiyuan called Wang Yong again, and this call was answered.
"Hey."
Wang Yong's dying voice came from the phone, and it was obvious that he had just woken up.
"Have you arrived home?" Zhang Qiyuan asked with concern.
"I'm home. I arrived at a little after five o'clock. I fell into bed as soon as I got home." Wang Yong replied.
"That's good. I saw on the news that it's freezing raining now. I was worried that something might happen to you on the road, so I called you, but no one answered. I was so confused." Zhang Qiyuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Wang Yong immediately smiled and said, "The road was indeed icy yesterday, but you can still trust my driving skills."
"Okay, I'll feel relieved when you get home. That's all. Bye."
……
After returning to my hometown, I was supposed to visit relatives and friends, but because of the freezing rain, vehicles were basically unable to move. As time passed, heavy snow fell continuously there.
The road was already blocked by freezing rain, and the heavy snow made it impossible for vehicles to move.
This made Zhang Qiyuan feel fortunate that they returned in time. If there had been a freezing rain, the highway would have been jammed. What impressed him most was the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, when an uncle of his acquaintance held a full-month banquet for his grandson. All the relatives came directly on foot, and when they passed by his house, they greeted them with a smile.
Zhang Qiyuan thought it was a good thing that they were from the village, otherwise if his relatives from other places were treating him to a meal, he really wouldn't be willing to walk so far.
As the Spring Festival approaches, the festive atmosphere in the village becomes more and more intense.
On New Year's Eve, early in the morning, Zhang Qiyuan and his father cleaned the snow at the door, pasted up couplets and door gods, and were very busy.
At noon, after his mother prepared the reunion dinner, Zhang Qiyuan came out with firecrackers, found an open space, and lit them.
Amid the crackling sounds, Zhang Qiyuan and his family happily ate their reunion dinner.
(End of this chapter)
