Spy Wars: I can get rewards by being a bully!

Chapter 820 Spring Festival (2)

While the couple was laughing and joking in the house, a rickshaw driver happened to pass by outside.

Hearing the faint sound, Wen Saner, who was pulling the cart, frowned.

The New Year was approaching, but this kind of laughter made him feel a little uncomfortable.

It is said that it is better to find a half-open house than to marry a wife, but if you can find someone who suits your dreams, who doesn’t want to start a family?

Shaking his head, Wen San cleared out the thought.

He muttered to himself, "Start a family? Grandma! What's the point of starting a family? I, Wen, can feed the whole family. If I want to eat minced meat pancakes today, I'll just go. If I don't want to work tomorrow, I'll just take a break. Is this how you can start a family?"

After comforting himself with a few words, Wen Saner ran forward quickly.

There's not much work today, and the portion we get from the truck isn't enough to make ends meet, so we have to make a few more trips quickly.

He decided to try his luck at the East Gate.

Unexpectedly, God really favored him today. As soon as he turned into Dongbianmen Street, he heard someone calling him, "Wen Saner, Wen Saner!"

Wen San stopped and turned around to see a young man sticking his head out of the car to teach him.

He quickly parked his car, took two steps at a time, and ran to the car with his head lowered and his back bent.

"Butler Niu! You're back! Is Master Lin back too? Hey, how is Master Lin these days!?"

Niu Saner came to Dongbianmen to buy things. The Prince Chun's Mansion was too big, and all kinds of furniture and daily necessities had to be replaced. Now there were all kinds of shops at Dongbianmen, so he came here to buy things.

He opened the car door and got out, handing Wen Saner a cigarette, "Master Lin is fine, Wen Saner, can you do me a favor?"

Wen Saner took the cigarette carefully, put it under his nose and sniffed it hard, then put it behind his ear.

"Please tell me, please tell me! As long as it's your order, I will go up the mountain of swords or down the mountain of swords..."

"Wen San'er, you don't need to go through fire and water. Do you see these shops? I bought some things here. Although I have found a rickshaw to take them, it is too busy to handle one or two trips. You can use your rickshaw to help take some of the things. After you are done, you can ask the shop owners for the money. Do you understand?"

When Wen Saner heard this, he was overjoyed.

It's time for Mr. Wen to get rich. The God of Wealth really favors us!

"Master Niu, look at what you are talking about, money or no money!"

Niu Saner waved at him and said as he got into the car, "Remember to ask the shop owners for money! Wen Saner, Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year, Happy New Year!"

He worked until the evening and came to haul things the next day. By the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, Wen Saner had earned a full four dollars!

After parking the car, he hummed a little tune and found a meat shop.

Let’s not talk about the previous credit transactions, this time I want something good, four dishes, two meat and two vegetable, and a bottle of Lotus White.

He did not forget to talk to the shopkeeper in plain language, "Do you know who gave the money to Master Wen? Stand still, I will scare you to death if I tell you! This is Master Niu! Do you know who Master Niu is? He is Master Lin's butler! Let me tell you, I just arrived at the East Gate a few days ago and someone stopped me. I turned around and saw, hey! Isn't this my old friend, Butler Niu! At that time I asked........."

After bragging, Wen Saner sat on a stool to drink and eat.

After two glasses of wine, a smile appeared on his lips.

This is the meaning of his life!

Not far from here, Manager Duan’s silk shop was closed. He counted the bills and then called a rickshaw to go home.

After arriving home, Mr. Duan was a little happy to find that his son had returned.

After many twists and turns, the son returned to Peking, and the father and son were finally able to see each other every day.

Moreover, his son went to the detective team, and the captain of the detective team was Wang Xiaoshou, which also made Old Duan feel relieved.

Wang Xiaoshou is Mr. Lin’s man, so in a no-brainer, his son will also be Mr. Lin’s man!

Duan Wenxuan was preparing to eat. The Duan family did not eat lavishly. The father and son only had a plate of stewed cabbage with meat, a plate of stir-fried shredded radish, a few steamed buns, and a pot of hot wine. That was it.

"Dad, wash your hands quickly and eat. I've been busy in the team all day and didn't even have two bites of lunch!"

Old Duan was afraid that his son would be hungry. "You eat first, you eat first, don't wait for me. Why are you still so busy at the end of the year?"

"Mr. Lin is going back to Tianjin today, so I have to be in charge of security at the station. I have to do advance inspections and stand guard. I am so busy."

Old Duan was a little disappointed. "Master Lin is going back now? Not going to spend the New Year in Peking?"

Now that the gap in status was getting bigger and bigger, it was naturally impossible for Lin Ze to visit him. He felt that Master Lin was too busy, so he hesitated and did not disturb him. He thought that he would go to the Lin residence on New Year's Day and leave his name in the book as a token of his appreciation.

I didn’t expect Lin Ze to return to Tianjin so soon!

Xiao Duan took a big bite of the steamed bun in his hand, chewed it twice, and then swallowed it with his neck straight. "My uncle Lin is the commander of the Jinmen Military Police, so of course he has to stay in Jinmen."

Old Duan washed his hands, sat down, and poured himself a glass of wine.

Xiao Duan hurriedly stopped him, "Hey, you can't drink it. Mr. Lin said you always cough. I don't know how he knew that. He asked Director Niu to get you some medicine. Look, he gave it to me today and I brought it back to you. It looks like western medicine. It says how to take it. You can't drink this wine."

Old Duan was immediately moved.

"Mr. Lin is so busy, how could he still remember my little thing? Oh, this is really, really... I haven't given him a New Year gift yet!"

Xiao Duan shook his head. "Mr. Lin doesn't need your gift. Besides, with our relationship, it's enough to just keep it in mind."

Old Duan said seriously, "Wenxuan, let me tell you, the worst thing is to have it in your heart but not in your hands! What's the use of having it in your heart? Who knows what's in your heart? No matter how good your relatives or friends are, you have to express your feelings when necessary. Otherwise, if you are careless and make others feel uncomfortable, it will be difficult to resolve it!"

Xiao Duan listens to his father's teachings obediently.

"People, it's easy to be serious about outsiders, but it's hard to be serious about your own people. Little do people know that the closer the relationship, the more careful you have to be in managing it."

Xiao Duan suddenly felt a little guilty. Master Lin remembered that Old Duan was always coughing, and he even got him some medicine.

How come I, as a son, didn’t notice it?

"Dad, let's do this. I have nothing to do tomorrow. You prepare some gifts and I'll take the train to Tianjin. It's still in time to give gifts on New Year's Eve. I can go back and forth in one day, so it won't affect our New Year celebrations!"

Old Duan shook his head and said, "I'll go with you, and then we'll go to the concession and spend the New Year in Tianjin this year."

Xiao Duan was a little hesitant.

All the relatives at home were sent to the concession, and in order not to implicate them, Xiao Duan seldom went there.

If the whole family spends the New Year there, what if something happens later...

Old Duan's eyes suddenly became a little cloudy, "Wenxuan, Dad is getting older every year, and he always hopes that the New Year will be lively and exciting!"

Xiao Duan took a big bite of the steamed bun, his eyes a little sour, "Then let's pack up after dinner and leave early tomorrow morning!"