Great Medical System in a Veterinarian-Chapter 269 - 142: The First Pot of Gold, Old Zhang Is Shocked, Someone Drinks Pesticide as the Ambulance Arrives!
It only appeared when the withdrawal was settled.
No idea how the calculation was done. It demanded a 40% tax, there was a deduction in between, and finally, 129,400 yuan was credited.
Actually, this is acceptable.
After all, there is a net income of over a hundred thousand yuan.
Tomorrow he’ll take out 64,500 yuan and hand it over to Old Zhang.
To pay off the family debt, and the rest will go to Wanqing.
Although he agreed to do someone a favor, it feels irresponsible to keep this income.
After all, it was a young girl who stayed up late editing videos for him, he can’t just be blinded by money and swallow it up.
The withdrawal concluded, Zhang Lingchuan set off early for the county with a backpack.
Then he went to the Agricultural Bank for cash withdrawal, took out half of the 129,400 yuan.
The other half, Zhang Lingchuan planned to directly transfer it via Alipay.
After all, Alipay transfers are instant, no need for a card number or anything.
When asking for the card number, the other party would definitely refuse to give it.
"Creak—"
At ten o’clock, Zhang Lingchuan returned.
Pushing open the big iron gate yielded a creaking sound.
"Kid, what did you go to do early in the morning?"
Old Zhang looked annoyed at his son.
Just went to call him for breakfast, only to find that after shouting until hoarse, he was absent.
So frustrating, this!
"Exactly, skipped breakfast and didn’t even bring the girlfriend home!"
Comrade Xu Xiaoying echoed with annoyance.
"Um... Mom, Dad, I’m about to leave, so I had to go to the county to have some noodles, since northern noodles are nowhere near as tasty as ours in the south."
Not just in the north, even if it’s in another province.
Although it carries your hometown’s signboard, the actual taste is terribly different.
"Alright then, what time are you leaving? Should be able to have lunch, right?"
Old Zhang realized he went to have noodles.
No complaints, eating is eating.
Many kids studying outside say honestly that hometown flavors are their favorite.
Once they return, their first stop is typically for noodles.
No idea what time his son plans to depart, since he will be catching a flight, which means arriving two hours in advance.
From here to the airport should take about two hours.
Under normal circumstances, they need to leave by the latest at one.
No clue when the kid plans to set off.
If leaving slightly earlier at noon works, but as parents, they feel it’s better to have lunch first.
"No rush, no rush, yes, definitely can eat, come, Old Zhang, let’s step into the living room for a chat."
Zhang Lingchuan said, leading Old Zhang to the living room.
"Step into the living room to chat..."
Comrade Xu Xiaoying looked at this father-son duo with irritation, always finding things to do.
"Kid, what’s with the secrecy?"
Old Zhang frowned.
Why can’t things be said at the door, and must step into the living room?
"Old Zhang, do you remember the surprise I mentioned yesterday, come, here’s a big surprise for you!"
Zhang Lingchuan put down his backpack.
"Oh dear, Ying, the son has achieved something, willing to buy clothes for his old dad, let me tell you, kid, you need to treat us equally!!"
Old Zhang saw his son opening the backpack’s zipper, immediately wore a cheerful expression and said.
While calling out to Comrade Xu Xiaoying outside.
And advised his son.
To treat equally.
Don’t just buy clothes for the father, but not even a small gift for the mother.
Even a small item, a pair of shoes, the person would certainly appreciate.
"Oh crap—"
The next second Old Zhang saw a bag of cash, his eyes widened.
"What kind of clothes got you this excited, you’d think an Immobilization Technique was cast!"
Comrade Xu Xiaoying wiped the apron, intending to come and verify for her husband.
After all, while boiling water, preparing to slaughter a chicken.
The son is about to return north, definitely needs a home-cooked white-cut chicken before leaving.
"Oh my—"
Soon Comrade Xu Xiaoying was also stunned!
"Boss Zhang, you’re someone who runs a business, can you have some ambition, just buy the clothes yourself, your son only provides the funds."
Zhang Lingchuan took out stacks of cash.
A total of seven and a half stacks.
The money retrieved from debt collections, along with earnings from recent consultations, and Douyin earnings.
He plans to leave all to his parents!
Of course, he still has two thousand, which is more than enough!
"Wait, kid, where did you get this much money, this is seventy-five thousand!!"
Old Zhang lowered his voice.
After all, this is not a small sum.
"It’s all through legal channels with taxes paid to the nation, don’t worry, Old Zhang, all clean money, remember the pillar I mentioned yesterday wasn’t a joke, fifty thousand to pay debts, the remaining twenty-five thousand to spruce up the house, give it a fresh coat."
Zhang Lingchuan explained.
This money is completely taxed, no worry at all.
"Kid, you’ve truly given me a big surprise, fine, upon your return you’ll have a little white house."
Old Zhang accepted.
"Let’s go! Us two need to slaughter the chicken!!"
Then the father-son duo went to slaughter the chicken.
And meanwhile in Sankeng Village.
"Dee-doo dee-doo—"
The village entrance sounded alarms again.
But this time it’s not police sirens, but an ambulance. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮
Several people in white coats carrying a stretcher.
"Oh no! What’s going on? Why did Feng Zhen take pesticide!"
Everyone saw Hu Fengzhen being carried out.
Lips entirely black.
Instantly everyone was in disbelief.
"No idea, her son said he called Feng Zhen for breakfast, but after calling for ages, she didn’t get up, went in to see what’s up, only to find her lying in bed, beside a bottle of paraquat!!"
A familiar villager shared.
Likewise was very shocked.
Because they felt, even if someone took pesticide, it should be Mo Lianying instead.
How did her cousin end up taking pesticide.
Really incomprehensible.
Not just them, even Mo Lianying nervously waiting at home felt the same.
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