Chapter 663 The young widow who inherited her dead husband’s estate (3)
The young widow who inherited her dead husband's estate (Thirteen)
Song Ning didn't take what Dong Dafu said to heart at all.
Because just as he reminded Dong Dafu, Song Ning felt that inheriting the estate of her "husband" for no reason was more precious than winning the lottery.
And her ‘husband’ was extremely handsome. If he hadn’t died, she would have doubted whether such a handsome person really existed in the world.
As for Ling Yang's matter, Song Ning felt that he had to sign a confidentiality agreement, either because it was very dangerous or because he was afraid of being known by other countries.
In short, it sounds like it's very risky, and he has to work to earn money. How can it be as simple and crude as just marrying someone and inheriting all that?
He knew the whole thing clearly, so no matter how much Dong Dafu mentioned it, he didn't think there was anything to be envious of.
After hearing what he said, Dong Dafu seemed to think that this was the case.
After all, Dong Dafu was a workaholic. He hung up the phone and went off to work before Song Ning finished eating.
Song Ning felt a little conflicted as he looked at the hung phone. There was something he hadn't had time to mention to Dong Dafu.
Recently he didn’t know if it was his illusion, but he always felt as if there was someone around him?
But this feeling came out of nowhere, and didn't he even know if there was anyone around him?
"Forget it, I guess I'm just overthinking it."
Song Ning got up and packed up the remaining chicken soup and mushrooms, then took the things to the dishwasher in the kitchen. He then picked up a bamboo stick used for climbing the mountain and went out for a walk - he was chatting with Dong Dafu and didn't pay attention, so he accidentally ate too much.
Gu County is a very remote place, and Songning's area is even more remote.
It was a little chilly in the night as autumn began, but Song Ning had been paying special attention to his health recently and had put on more clothes, so it was not so bad.
He walked out leaning on a bamboo stick, looking up at the sky.
The moonlight tonight is particularly good. The moon in the sky is hanging like a big silver plate, emitting a circle of faint light. Song Ning couldn't help but be mesmerized by it.
"I always feel that the moon in the countryside is much more beautiful than the one I see in the city?"
After walking for a while, Song Ning saw his land.
The seedlings have been planted for seven or eight days. He takes good care of them every day and they are growing very well.
Song Ning took a closer look. He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he seemed to see Miao swaying towards him?
Song Ning blinked, and Miaomiao was motionless in the pit.
"Are you really hallucinating because you're so tired?"
He talked to himself for a while and decided not to blow the cold wind anymore. He decided to go back and eat some digestive pills and watch some videos on the agricultural channel before taking a break.
"Dong Dafu, you can go home now."
A fat man shouted at Dong Dafu, who sat on the ground gasping for breath, exhausted and not caring about his image. Hearing this, he just responded with "I know" and then there was no movement.
The work he does is extremely tiring.
One thing Dong Dafu did not lie to Song Ning about was that he really didn't want to attend this crappy class anymore.
He met Song Ning too late. Although he tried hard to catch up for several years, many things had already been settled by the time he took the college entrance examination.
I tried to turn things around in college, but all I did was work hard to get a national scholarship, pass the Level 6 exam, and save up money to get a driver's license and an accounting certificate, which I heard was very useful at the time.
As a result, when I started looking for a job, I found that it was not difficult to find a job, but the threshold for good jobs was getting higher and higher.
The company he finally found was a private enterprise, not very big. The boss was chubby and looked like Maitreya Buddha. He was easy to talk to and it was not difficult to ask for leave. However, he was often required to work overtime, which made Dong Dafu unable to help but curse the capitalists for being black-hearted.
His job is not a particularly skilled one. To put it nicely, he is a warehouse manager, but to put it bluntly, it is almost just a handyman.
Dong Dafu's salary is not low. He earns 8,000 yuan a month just after graduation in this third-tier city, but it is all due to his hard work.
No matter what goods come into the warehouse, he has to come when he receives a call at any time, and he also has to keep an eye on the shipments. Knowing that he has an accounting certificate, the boss often asks him to temporarily take over the financial work. Occasionally, when there is a shortage of manpower, like today, Dong Dafu has to help unload the goods.
If Dong Dafu hadn't inquired several times and found out that his original position only paid 6,000 yuan, he would have quit his job long ago.
All I can say is that money is hard to earn and shit is hard to eat. Before he finds a better job, he has to do this job even if the sky falls.
He doesn't have a partner yet and hasn't married or had any children. If he doesn't save some money for his future self now, it will be even more difficult for him in the future.
After resting for a while and regaining the strength in his hands and feet, Dong Dafu stood up by supporting himself against the wall.
It was getting late, so he had to hurry back to his rental house before the last bus arrived.
After walking a few steps, Dong Dafu was so hungry that his eyes were full of stars. One of the guys who were unloading goods in the warehouse today asked for leave, and the boss asked him to take his place, but when Dong Dafu asked, he refused.
He could still distinguish between lending a hand and doing the work all the time, but later the boss gave him three hundred yuan on the spot as a transportation fee. Dong Dafu thought that this was equivalent to his whole day's salary, so he gritted his teeth and paid it.
It's just that this physical work is really tiring. He sweats all the time and now he is very hungry.
As the last bus was still fifteen minutes away, Dong Dafu ran to a roadside stall and asked the owner to make two large boxes of fried noodles.
Although the cooking skills of the boss of this restaurant are not so good, the advantage is that the ingredients are sufficient and the price is cheap. A lunch box is filled with eggs, starch sausage, bean sprouts and vegetables, and it only costs eight yuan. The box feels heavy in the hand.
Two boxes will save another dollar, and a meal at fifteen dollars with a balanced nutrition is a good deal no matter how you look at it.
After paying the bill and picking up the fried noodles, the boss gave him a bottle of drink for one dollar as a gift because he was a regular customer. Dong Dafu thanked him happily and did not refuse.
This one dollar drink is also money, he makes a lot of money!
Dong Dafu was holding two boxes of fried noodles and preparing to go back to wait for the bus when he saw something suddenly running across the road from the corner of his eye.
He was stunned for a moment and rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand. Was he dazzled?
This time he saw another shadow flashing white light chasing in the same direction. Dong Dafu could see clearly that it looked like some glowing animal, not big, but a small animal.
But this is a city after all, are there still such animals?
Dong Dafu was wondering in his heart. The last bus stopped right in front of him. He was suddenly hit by a feeling of fatigue and quickly swiped his phone to get on the bus.
No matter what kind of animal it is, he doesn't want to care even if it is a treasure. The best thing to do is to go back to his doghouse and take a comfortable bath, and then fill his stomach with peace of mind.
When I have a holiday, I will go and ask where I can buy local chickens. When Song Ning sends some dried mushrooms to him, he will have a good meal to replenish his energy.