Chapter 242 Only a Few Hundred Thousand

Dinner was very rich. ●⌒,.

There are Jiang Chen's favorite foods, braised pork with potatoes, shredded beef with green peppers, and the plump and tender steamed carp.

Tasting the familiar taste again, he almost devoured it with his tongue. After adding three more bowls of rice one after another, he stopped talking happily.

Aisha, who was sitting by the side, secretly wrote down Jiang Chen's favorite dishes, and made up her mind to learn from Aunt Mei, and cook for him every day after returning home.

Speaking of Aisha, she almost took Jiang Chen's place and became the protagonist at the dinner table.

When they found that this foreign girl with brown hair and blue eyes not only spoke Chinese very well, but also had a gentle personality, the two old people also greeted her warmly. Especially Li Xuemei, who kept winking at the dinner table to Jiang Chen who was eating hard, telling him to be more enthusiastic about other girls.

As a woman, she was keenly aware of the unusual relationship between the two, at least this foreign beauty had a good impression of Jiang Chen.

Before returning, Jiang Chen's worries were completely unnecessary. Li Xuemei, who has never even seen what a foreigner looks like, how can she tell Aisha's age? I just think this girl is so fair and petite, maybe all foreigners look like this?

All in all, she is very satisfied with Aisha, the hopeful daughter-in-law.

However, Jiang Jianguo was not very optimistic about the foreign daughter-in-law. He still hoped to hug his grandson early and show off in front of his chess friends. What if the son marries a foreign daughter-in-law and the grandson is taken away by the family? When the time comes across the Pacific Ocean, wouldn't it be difficult to even take a look at your grandson?

He has never been abroad, and he has never been on the Internet, so he naturally doesn't know that there is no custom in foreign countries for the elderly to take care of their grandchildren.

After dinner, Li Xuemei had almost wiped out Jiang Chen's childhood scandals before heading to the kitchen. Aisha, who had read books on Huaguo customs in advance, followed obediently, and went into the kitchen with her to wash the dishes.

This move undoubtedly scored high in the hearts of the two elders, even Jiang Jianguo, who was a little unhappy before. I can't help but feel a little satisfied in my heart.

The two women had already entered the kitchen, and the two older men were sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching TV while bragging.

Just two or three sentences. Jiang Jianguo suddenly put on a serious face and looked at Jiang Chen.

"Chen'er, tell the truth,

When are you going to get married? "

"Get married? It's still early," Jiang Chen said casually.

"It's getting late! That Uncle Wang who always played with you on his back when he was young, his grandson can recite ancient poems!" Hearing that his son has no plans to get married. Jiang Jianguo also widened his eyes and said anxiously.

"Dad, don't be so anxious, don't you want you to enjoy a few years of happiness?" Jiang Chen said with a little embarrassment.

For becoming a father, it can be said that he is not psychologically prepared at all. How to shoulder the responsibility of a father? How to educate children properly? He never thought about these questions.

And he was really not in a hurry about the issue of having a child.

With the technology of the last days, it is not difficult to prolong life by modifying the dna telomeres of somatic cells. Although it is not yet possible to achieve immortality, but it must be extended by one or two hundred years, and it can wait until the immortality technology is developed. I believe that all this will not be a dream until he rebuilds civilization on the wasteland.

Since there is no need to consider aging. Naturally, the need to carry on the family line is not so obvious.

Jiang Chen even planned to get some "health care products" from the wasteland for his parents after he took them abroad to settle down. Although older people are not suitable for using genetic medicine, things like anti-aging medicine are not a big problem.

"What a blessing! I just want to hug my grandson quickly." Jiang Jianguo said with a beard and wide eyes.

It's a bit difficult now.

Regarding his father's waywardness, Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. For a while, he really didn't think of how to coax this old man who was "eager to beg his grandson".

"Well, let the matter of marriage take its course. After all, this is not the old age. That sentence is right! It is better to be single than to marry by mistake."

"What are you marrying? You are marrying!"

"Isn't it all the same?" Jiang Chen said dumbfounded.

Seeing that his son was still refusing to let go, Jiang Jianguo pondered for a while, thinking that he might not push him too hard. Or if the son thinks that he is long-winded, won't the gain outweigh the loss if he doesn't go home in the future?

After a pause, Jiang Jianguo said in a gentle tone: "Well, you can decide for yourself. But you still have to worry about marriage. People live in this life to start a family and start a business. Now you also It can be regarded as a bit of a trick, so I quickly took advantage of the good conditions to find my wife, so as not to add some variables after I got it."

"Yes yes yes, what you said is true." Jiang Chen nodded his head dumbfoundingly.

In short, the old man said something. Just listen to it. He still has his own ideas on how to do it.

"That's called Ah."

"Aisha."

"Well, that Aisha is good. But after all, the family is far away, and it's not good to make trouble because of the grandson's stay there, so you should think about it again. The daughter of the old Liu's family is not bad."

"Dad, don't you want me to go on a blind date?" Jiang Chen smiled wryly.

"What? Look down on blind dates?" Jiang Jianguo's eyes widened. "Your dad and I are matchmakers. We met you and mom during the blind date."

"No, I didn't look down on you." Jiang Chen quickly waved his hands.

Khan, what age is this?

"In a few days, you take some time to go and have a look. I've already asked someone to arrange it."

"Okay." Jiang Chen nodded vigorously.

Just think of it as making the old man happy, after all, go there. Whether it will be successful or not is another matter, just pick any problem and get rid of it at that time.

I don't know if the blind date will be angry if he finds out. He hasn't met yet, and the man is already thinking about how to get rid of her.

All in all, Jiang Chen didn't argue, which quickly ended the topic.

But at this moment, he did remember one thing.

"By the way, Dad. Didn't I send some money to the family? Why do you feel that you are useless?" Jiang Chen looked around at the familiar furnishings in the living room, and couldn't help asking.

"I've used it, I just got a new Simmons at home a few days ago." Jiang Jianguo waved his hands as if he didn't intend to say more about this issue.

"Ahem, you must not save money for your son, without bragging, I have more money than I can spend." Jiang Chen couldn't help but said.

"You can't spend anything! When you have money, don't open up the flowers. Save it. Make extra preparations so that you don't have to ask for money if you need something urgent one day." Jiang Jianguo glared at his son, education way.

"Yes." Jiang Chen dragged his voice weakly.

"Let me ask you, tell the truth, how is your company's current business situation?" Jiang Jianguo picked up the teacup, tasted the tea that he got from the unit a few days ago, and prepared to give more instructions in the business brochure Son, lest he offend others or suffer losses when doing business outside.

Jiang Chen rolled his eyes, thinking that if he said directly about the market value of tens of billions, let alone he didn't believe it, even if he believed it, he would be shocked.

So, after deliberating in his mind, Jiang Chen gave an extremely conservative number.

"Probably tens of millions."

Bang!

The teacup fell to the ground and broke.

Jiang Jianguo's eyes widened for the third time, and he stood up from the sofa abruptly, ignoring the broken porcelain on the ground.

"How many?"

"It's only tens of millions. The business is still on the rise. It's hard to say this number."

Swallowing, Jiang Chen whispered.

Fortunately, I didn't say tens of billions, or I was afraid that my dad would have a heart attack (To be continued.)