The president is dying every day

Chapter 83

Cui Minghao and Zhu Kaifeng finally understood why Ren Chuan reminded them not to chew.

There was literally a Chernobyl explosion on the tongue.

Jiang Huan ate a dumpling in front of them, chewing it with relish, "Look! It's delicious! What's your reaction!"

Cui Minghao looked at Ren Chuan seriously, "Think again, loss of taste is a disability."

Zhu Kaifeng also nodded, "Yes, Chuan'er, it's a matter of life, we can't marry a disabled person."

Jiang Huan: "..."

He looked at Ren Chuan aggrievedly, "Is my cooking really so unpalatable?"

Just as Ren Chuan was about to nod, he saw Jiang Huan's eyes that were about to cry.

His conscience was still aching, but emotionally he was on Jiang Huan's side. He opened his eyes and said nonsense, "It's not bad at all! It's because they exaggerated!"

Jiang Huan twitched his nose, "Then show me what you eat."

Ren Chuan: "..."

He stuttered, "That's... no need."

Jiang Huan approached him, "So it's really bad?"

Sweat dripped down Ren Chuan's face, "Eh..."

Under Jiang Huan's staring gaze, he picked up a dumpling with trembling hands, and smiled reluctantly at Jiang Huan like an old Parkinson, "That..."

Jiang Huan looked at him expressionlessly, "Eat."

Both Cui Minghao and Zhu Kaifeng looked at Ren Chuan with the eyes of a hero, what is called killing relatives with righteousness, this is killing relatives with righteousness!

Ren Chuan swallowed hard, looked at the dumpling in his hand, closed and opened his eyes, and went all out!

He swallowed the dumpling whole in one gulp, and swallowed it whole without chewing.

Ren Chuan gave Jiang Huan a thumbs up, "It's delicious!"

Jiang Huan was surprised, "Don't you...don't chew it?"

Ren Chuan hurriedly made an excuse, "It's too...so delicious! So I don't have time to chew it!"

Jiang Huan slammed the table, "I have coins in my dumpling!"

Ren Chuan: "..."

The chopsticks in his hand fell to the table with a clatter, "I..."

He covered his throat and began to retch wildly, but he couldn't vomit no matter what, "I'm going to die..."

Zhu Kaifeng rushed forward, "Chuan'er!"

He slapped his thigh violently, remembering that Cui Minghao is a gastroenterologist, and told him to hurry up, "Hurry up and show Chuan'er a look!"

Cui Minghao was not used to swallowing coins, so he was very calm, "Don't worry, I can pull it out."

Zhu Kaifeng didn't believe it, "I have to prescribe some medicine, right?"

Cui Minghao looked around the kitchen up and down, "Let's eat some sweet potatoes."

So the matter developed into four old men getting together to bake sweet potatoes and eat them.

But no matter what, Jiang Huan was not allowed to touch their sweet potatoes.

Cui Minghao applauded Jiang Huan: "Breaking Bad!"

Zhu Kaifeng has never seen such a battle, "Ren Chuan marrying you is simply eliminating harm for the people."

Jiang Huan: "..."

He humbled a bit, and his face was still a little shy, "Actually, it's not that powerful..."

Zhu Kaifeng & Cui Minghao: "We didn't mean to praise you at all—!"

Today is New Year's Eve, so I have to have fun with everything, but there is no TV at home, so I can't watch the Spring Festival Gala.

Fortunately, Zhu Kaifeng thought of this problem a long time ago. He brought playing cards, and the four men started playing poker.

Both Ren Chuan and Zhu Kaifeng were vying to be with Cui Minghao. Since childhood, Cui Minghao didn't know how much he had won against them at the poker table. As long as he followed him, he would definitely win!

Ren Chuan and Zhu Kaifeng scratched and fought back and forth, but there was no outcome. Cui Minghao put his arms around his chest and just watched, enjoying the feeling of the two men fighting because of him. .

Jiang Huan seemed to be blown by the cold wind, and no one was willing to look at him.

"Okay!" Jiang Huan slapped the table violently, "Don't fight anymore! Each fights his own! There is no gang!"

Ren Chuan and Zhu Kaifeng looked at each other, snorted, and ignored each other. Rather than being unable to argue, they might as well agree to Jiang Huan's proposal.

Cui Minghao went out first: "One against three."

Zhu Kaifeng jumped up excitedly, "Me, me, me! A pair of four!"

Ren Chuan laughed, "One to five."

Jiang Huan played a card: "Wang Zha."

Cui Minghao & Zhu Kaifeng & Ren Chuan: "..."

Jiang Huan was also surprised, "What's the matter? Are you not going out?"

"Let you play to death! How come!" Ren Chuan roared, "Can you fight!"

They reshuffle the cards, "Do it again!"

Cui Minghao went out first: "One against three."

Zhu Kaifeng: "One to four."

Ren Chuan: "One to five."

Jiang Huan: "Wang Zha."

Cui Minghao & Zhu Kaifeng & Ren Chuan: "..."

They still don't believe it, can Jiang Huan catch two kings every time!

But the same thing happened over and over twenty times.

Cui Minghao & Zhu Kaifeng & Ren Chuan: "..."

Jiang Huan was at a loss: "What are you looking at me for? Can you play?"

Ren Chuan sighed, "Forget it, go on, go on..."

Cui Minghao deserved to be Cui Minghao, the first one finished playing the cards in his hand, Zhu Kaifeng was the second out, and the next thing was to see the duel between Ren Chuanjianghuan and his wife.

Ren Chuan took a cautious look at Jiang Huan, and said first, "One-on-three."

Jiang Huan: "I'm sorry."

Ren Chuan frowned: "One against four."

Jiang Huan: "I'm sorry."

Ren Chuan: "One to five."

Jiang Huan: "I'm sorry."

Ren Chuan threw all the cards in his hand: "Okay, I won!"

Only then did Jiang Huan laugh. Just as he was about to mix the cards in his hand into the poker cards on the table, Ren Chuan snatched them away.

"You have JQK in your hand!" Ren Chuan shouted, "How can you afford it!"

Jiang Huan touched Ren Chuan's face with a smile, "Let you win..."

His voice was as soft as a sigh, "...a lifetime."

Ren Chuan's face turned red all of a sudden, "I..."

Zhu Kaifeng and Cui Minghao tsk-tsk: "Tsk-tsk--!"

The lively New Year's Eve passed, but Zhu Kaifeng and Cui Minghao did not leave. They said they would stay and inspect Jiang Huan for a few more days.

Ren Chuan was not polite either. The two of you should make the best use of everything, of course.

So he let the donkeys of the production team be laid off, and let the two hair boys go up to the mill to grind corn flour.

Zhu Kaifeng: "..."

Cui Minghao: "..."

"Hurry up." Ren Chuan urged, "Live in my house and eat my rice, flour, grain and oil. You must not do some work!"

The landlord's house does not have such a thing.

All the corn in the ten-acre field was recovered. Ren Chuan threshed it by hand, and Cui Minghao wished Kaifeng to grind it manually. It took three full days to finally turn the corn into bags of corn noodles.

"Huh—!" Ren Chuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, "I'm so tired——!"

Zhu Kaifeng & Cui Minghao & Jiang Huan roared at the same time: "What the hell did you do!"

Staying here still has to work, Zhu Kaifeng and Cui Minghao are not so stupid, so they leave.

Let's talk about it when we get back to Beijing. Anyway, the two of them haven't acknowledged Jiang Huan's identity yet.

President Jiang still has a long way to go.

Grinding a thousand catties of corn into flour costs only nine hundred catties, which costs three yuan a catty. After a year of busy work from sowing to harvesting, it takes less than 3000 yuan.

Ren Chuan didn't know what it was like. His cheapest pair of shoes cost more than 3000 yuan.

"Brother..." Ren Chuan sniffed and leaned against Jiang Huan, "I'm a little uncomfortable..."

Jiang Huan patted his head, "You did a good job."

"Sociology always weakens the concept of class. It seems to be a world of Datong. No matter how different it looks, after cremation, it is just the same inorganic substance." Ren Chuan didn't know what he was talking about, but he just wanted to say, " But this society is divided into three, six, and nine classes."

"An unintentional sentence by social elites may cause tens of thousands of migrant workers to be displaced. A virus unintentionally discovered by scientific researchers may make a country disappear from the map. The Lorenz curve and social unrest do not mean that Just kidding." Ren Chuan was trembling when he said these words, "If those people at the top are full of brains, corrupt morals, and have no scruples, where should ordinary people at the bottom go to see hope? Woolen cloth?"

Jiang Huan was silent. He couldn't answer such questions. They all won the reincarnation and enjoyed the special treatment for half of their lives.

In the final analysis, they are all the one in ten million lucky ones who are favored by the god of fate.

He Zeng... looked down at his feet.

Ren Chuan sniffed, "We...can we do something?"

"With a share of light and a share of heat, you are like a firefly, and you can also emit a little light in the dark without waiting for the torch." Jiang Huan looked at Ren Chuan, and he remembered a sentence he read when he was a child, "If there is no firefly in the future Torch, I am the only light."

Ren Chuan wanted to cry, but also wanted to laugh. He suddenly remembered that in the small hotel in Lhasa, he asked Jiang Huan what he would do if he became the president. Jiang Huan's answer was comparable to touching the top ten people in China.

He didn't understand it then, but now...

He wants his wings to protect more families.

The 30-day reverse life is over.

The film crew wanted to take a shot of the two of them at the train station. Jiang Huan went to buy juice for Ren Chuan, but he didn't come back for a long time. The train was about to leave.

Ren Chuan was in a hurry, took out his mobile phone and called Jiang Huan, "Brother! Hurry up!"

Jiang Huan walked upstream from the crowd with his mobile phone, and walked over with difficulty. He unscrewed the juice and handed it to Ren Chuan, "Hey."

Ren Chuan took two sips and handed it to him naturally.

Jiang Huan drank his remaining juice in one gulp, took off his scarf and put it on for him, rubbed his hair, "Okay, get in the car."

All of this is very natural, and it looks like brothers and sisters.

As soon as they set foot on the land of Beijing, before they could take a breath of fresh air, the phones of Ren Chuan and Jiang Huan rang at the same time. As soon as they answered the phone, Meng Chun and Zhong Nian shouted in unison: "Boss! You are on the hot search—— !"