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"You don't have to worry about this. I have enough money and tickets." Zhou Qian'an said generously.

He Jing glanced over, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said teasingly: "Do you think you are the richest man in the country?"

After hearing this, Zhou Qian thought for a while and answered seriously, "It's not impossible."

This time, He Jing was completely silent.

After a while, Zhou Qian saw that she didn't answer, so he followed her. He saw that there were more and more bicycles on the road. He looked at them for a few more times and then turned back, just in time to meet He Jing's dark eyes.

"Did you not believe me just now?" Zhou Qian asked.

He Jing shook her head. "It's not that I don't believe you, I just think this goal is too high."

"Not at all." Zhou Qian raised his chin, "As long as you want to do it, you can definitely do it."

He Jing looked at him without saying anything, and suddenly she thought, what kind of life did Zhou Qian'an live in his previous life?

In her previous life, after He Jing was forced to marry an old man, she gave up on herself for a long time and had no time to care about how others were doing.

She just felt that her life was over and would never get better.

"Zhou Qian." He Jing spoke.

"What?" Zhou Qian saw the bicycle coming over, without ringing the bell, he frowned and pulled He Jing closer to him.

"The quality of the people here isn't that good." Zhou Qian muttered.

"In the village, people will also hum a bell."

He Jing looked at it and said, "The quality of a city depends on the majority of its people."

“Some people are like that.”

Zhou Qi'an said "oh" and then asked, "What did you want to say just now?"

"I want to ask, if He Fangfang and I hadn't been switched, would you have married He Fangfang?" He Jing was simply curious.

Because Zhou Qian'an had said before that he had no feelings between a man and a woman for He Fangfang.

Zhou Qi'an raised his eyebrows, hummed, and did not answer. Instead, he asked her, "What about you?"

"Are you going to marry Jiang Jiayuan and have children?"

He Jing was silent.

If nothing unexpected happened, He Jing would be like this.

"This is the family's choice," He Jing explained.

Then, He Jing added, "In my opinion, I think feelings can be cultivated."

"I might talk to my mother about it, but she won't agree." Seeing that she answered seriously, Zhou Qian said it.

"And in the village, if I don't agree to get married, He Fangfang's fate won't be good."

"So, even if I don't like her, I will still marry her."

But there is no love.

However, Zhou Qi'an did not deny He Jing's statement, "The feelings you mentioned can be cultivated. When two people get along with each other, there may not be love, but they will treat each other as family."

He Jing nodded, "Yeah."

"Why are you asking this?" Zhou Qian asked in confusion.

He Jing smiled and said, "Because you said you wanted to be the richest man."

"I'm wondering if it's because of me, or if you just wanted to be."

"That must be because of you." Zhou Qianan said without a second thought, "I don't mind living a rough life on my own."

"But you can't." Zhou Qianan turned his head and looked around, "Look, this is the city you live in."

"It's so prosperous." Zhou Qianan said, "Hekou Village is different."

"One road, three or five make a family."

"There's no way to compare it."

Zhou Qi'an added, "You followed me. As a man, can't I give myself the life a woman wants?"

"As a man, that's a huge failure."

He Jing listened and said, "So I am your motivation."

"You don't need to move, I'll do it." Zhou Qian'an answered without even thinking.

Afterwards, he felt something was wrong and looked at He Jing’s slightly red face.

Zhou Qi'an realized what nonsense he had just said. He turned his head subconsciously, cleared his throat, and explained uncomfortably, "That's not what I meant."

"Do you know what motivation is?" He Jing didn't think much about it at first, but an aunt passing by suddenly laughed.

She finally reacted and looked at him helplessly.

Then the supplier arrived.

Zhou Qian looked at the people in line and wanted to change the subject. He suddenly asked, "He Jing, what kind of salesperson were you before?"

"A shop selling candies." He Jing pointed to a shop which was also a supplier.

But that was only for candy.

"This job is easy," He Jing said. "It's only really busy during holidays."

“It’s usually very easy.”

"Of course it's a little tiring when adding goods and taking inventory." He Jing shrugged. "Actually, my high school teacher wanted my parents to find a way for me to become a teacher."

But it’s not that simple for a teacher.

Especially in Yunluo City.

It is possible in a remote town.

But He Jianhua and Xie Rong disagreed.

Later, when he returned to Hekou Village, He Zhiqiang also thought about it, but the village primary school had arrangements, so he couldn't do it just because he wanted to.

But He Jing didn't want to worry her family, so she rejected the good intention.

"You can indeed." Zhou Qian nodded repeatedly, glanced at the candy store, and pursed his lips, "Want some candy?"

"No." He Jing shook her head, "I don't like sweet things."

"Then what do you like to eat?" Zhou Qian followed.

He Jing thought for a moment, "I'm not picky about food, but if I can choose, I won't eat it."

There is no difference between asking and not asking.

Zhou Qian'an frowned and thought for a moment, wanting to say something.

He Jing pulled him into the supply and marketing company, "Let's see what other dishes we have first."

"Dinner tonight is more important." He Jing suddenly thought, "Is there any firewood in the house?"

"Do you have any matches?"

"Do you have any more wormwood sticks?"

"Even though this is a city, there are still just as many mosquitoes." He Jing said a little more.

I turned around and saw a familiar figure inside the supply company.

That had been her nightmare for decades.

Almost in an instant, He Jing instinctively turned around and wanted to leave.

But Zhou Qian didn't know what was going on. Seeing that she was acting abnormally, he followed her line of sight and simply ignored the man who was over 40 years old. He only saw young people, but he didn't recognize any of them.

I don’t know who He Jing saw and why she was so flustered.

But the next second, He Jing calmed down again. Noticing Zhou Qian's concern, she raised her eyes and shook her head, "Sorry, I saw my old teacher."

"I was worried about what she would say about me."

Zhou Qian understood immediately, "Indeed."

No matter how difficult it is to stay in Yunluo City, it won't be more difficult than returning to the village.

Zhou Qian clenched his palms, "Don't worry, I will definitely give you the life you want in the future."

"You've already painted a lot of promises for me." He Jing took a deep breath and calmed down. "The future will be the future."

"Now, you have to help me grab the last bit of vegetables." He Jing pointed to the front.

"We have to queue up." He Jing looked at the queue again. There were about ten people in it. She didn't know if there would be any vegetables left when it was her turn.