[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-rich-in-the-70s-i-made-a-rugged-veteran-a-millio":3,"chapter-rich-in-the-70s-i-made-a-rugged-veteran-a-millio-rich-in-the-70s-i-made-a-rugged-veteran-a-millio-chapter-112":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Rich in the 70s: I Made a Rugged Veteran a Millionaire",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},890827,1166,"Chapter 112: Farewell","rich-in-the-70s-i-made-a-rugged-veteran-a-millio-chapter-112",112,"\u003Cp>Jiang Cheng did a little show-off, and after finishing the firepot meal, Principal Wang and Teacher Yu were still debating how many bodies could be buried with over three hundred thousand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the meal, Jiang Cheng called on the night school students to help clean up the tables.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The meal cost money, but the favor came from the state-run restaurant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After cleaning up, Jiang Cheng went to the kitchen to thank the head chef.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After giving his thanks, everyone gradually walked out of the state-run restaurant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The things in Jiang Cheng’s hands had long been taken away by the eager night school classmates.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was responsible for leading the way, empty-handed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A group headed to the department store.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The night school classmates all had jobs, and knowing they were coming to the provincial city, each had something to buy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some were for themselves, others were items for family or friends to take back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Cheng was in charge of building rapport with the sales clerks, while the classmates focused on shopping.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After selecting items at the department store, the night school classmates, who originally thought they were leaving, were taken by Jiang Cheng to the ceramic factory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The factory manager personally came out to greet them, leading the night school group straight to the ceramic factory’s warehouse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Cheng stood at the warehouse door and generously said, \"Pick whatever you like, everything here doesn’t need a bill.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The classmates stared at the heaps of ceramic basins, spittoons, enamel mugs, and other items usually requiring trade coupons, their eyes gleaming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could they really choose freely?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though tempted, everyone held back a bit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Principal Wang, slightly worried, pulled Jiang Cheng aside to ask, \"We can’t conduct private sales.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Principal, why is there any problem with our night school purchasing some welfare items?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s institution to institution, perfectly fine.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Did you bring the stamp? If not, it’s okay, I have papers pre-stamped.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Jiang Cheng spoke, she took out a blank sheet of paper already stamped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, Principal Wang’s eyes brightened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned away, saying, \"Handle it yourself, I need to go pick something!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the eager Principal Wang moving, the rest of the night school people were also motivated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Cheng stood at the door chatting with the ceramic factory manager.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The factory manager had a very good impression of Jiang Cheng; their order of tableware priced at fifty-seven US Dollars was largely from the ceramic factory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After making their choices, the night school collectively made the payment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once the paperwork was completed, Jiang Cheng said farewell to the ceramic factory manager and led the night school group back to the guesthouse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Arriving at the guesthouse, the night school students returned to their rooms to organize luggage, preparing to leave the next day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Cheng took a red ceramic basin to chat with the guesthouse aunt downstairs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Jiang Cheng, thank you so much, this red one is hard to get! My son’s in a hurry to get married, and without something bright red, it feels like something’s missing.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The aunt handed the bill and money to Jiang Cheng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She thought to herself how she casually mentioned it, but this girl actually brought it as promised.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Cheng pocketed the bills and cash adeptly, saying, \"It’s fate, here’s my number, if you need anything urgent, just contact me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The aunt, not being foolish, immediately responded, \"That’s great, my family’s from the provincial drama theatre, if there’s something new, I’ll let you know.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Cheng’s smile deepened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That’s exactly what she wanted to hear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though the aunt might not truly pass news to her, better safe than sorry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Cheng was wary of Feng Jiaojiao, even though she might not seem threatening for now, who can tell?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Better to keep a card up her sleeve than not.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After conversing with the aunt, Jiang Cheng returned to her room on the second floor, chatted with Jian Yueer for a bit, then went to bed early.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Early the next morning, the night school people, packed and ready, prepared to head to the train station.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Jiang Cheng came down, the guesthouse aunt called her over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she walked over, the aunt handed her a warm cloth bundle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It looked like it contained three large aluminum lunchboxes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Cheng: Did her charisma really grow this much? An aunt giving her something? Doesn’t seem right?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mr. Jiang, someone dropped this off this morning, there’s a message inside.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So that’s how it is.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feeling the warmth in her hands, Jiang Cheng had a guess in her heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Thank you, we’ll meet again if fate allows.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Cheng bid the aunt farewell and left the guesthouse with the warm cloth bundle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outside the guesthouse, Jiang Cheng gazed far ahead, and across the street saw Shen Que sitting in a wheelchair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the thin early autumn mist, Shen Que wore a white shirt, sitting motionless, like a statue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Cheng: What time did this person arrive? His hair’s all wet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Jiang Cheng come out, Shen Que’s spirits instantly lifted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like a small desert flower about to wither, suddenly revitalized by sweet dew, bursting with life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their eyes met.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sun dispelled the mist, Jiang Cheng smiled faintly, mouthed two words: Thank you.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Jiang Cheng smile, and without any intention to return the lunchboxes, Shen Que immediately understood Jiang Cheng didn’t mind his gesture.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Concluding this, Shen Que smiled foolishly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His hand awkwardly lingered mid-air, waving a simple goodbye, something he couldn’t manage!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shen Que’s clumsy action deepened Jiang Cheng’s smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Jiang Cheng’s bigger smile, Shen Que’s grin grew even sillier, his smile couldn’t close even until Jiang Cheng left his sight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tall guy pushing Shen Que, kept glancing back and forth between Shen Que’s face, lightly touching Shen Que’s neck with a finger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Warm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’s real.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not possessed by some wild ghost from a deserted village.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shen Que turned back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What are you doing?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tall guy said honestly, \"Your smile is scaring me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shen Que blissfully replied, \"You’re not married, you wouldn’t understand.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tall guy sheepishly said, \"Captain Shen, you’re older than me, and you’re not married either.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shen Que’s uncontrollable smile finally settled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His expression turned solemn, speaking with gravity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do you think I’m old?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tall guy thought: Who are you really!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Shen Que there to send them off, Jiang Cheng mentally gave Shen Que an extra point one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Can’t give too much, lest he gets smug.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The group walked to the train station and successfully bought tickets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In less than an hour, everyone was squeezed onto the train amidst the crowd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps due to the high population in the provincial city, their seats weren’t all together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were scattered, some seated, some standing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Regardless, they still followed the rule from their arrival, ensuring no one acted alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Safety first!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Cheng managed to secure a seat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn’t by her own doing, it was strategically arranged by the night school’s plan for her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The night school instinctively pampered Jiang Cheng, not letting her handle any trivial tasks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Cheng didn’t fake refusal, she sat down first, planning to swap after sitting for a while.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seated, Jiang Cheng opened the three lunchboxes Shen Que sent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All three were filled with dumplings, mouth-wateringly fragrant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Cheng immediately took out two boxes, sharing them with the night school classmates.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Keeping one box to share with a few children and teachers, including Principal Wang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Principal Wang eyed the dumplings, then looked at Jiang Cheng already holding a note, feeling a sense of urgency.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unexpectedly, this kid pulled it off, sneaking dumplings over when he wasn’t looking!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Principal Wang looked back at Jiang Cheng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a long look, he still didn’t see the girlish shyness on Jiang Cheng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Principal Wang had a sudden realization: It seemed like if Jiang Cheng were to date, the man would be at the disadvantage??\u003C\u002Fp>",1316,"2026-06-03T05:46:21.787Z",1,"novelbin.me","df64b1c7bd78c37262584ecee6710159760a586bde0728f61776d87cba250ff2","rich-in-the-70s-i-made-a-rugged-veteran-a-millio-chapter-113","rich-in-the-70s-i-made-a-rugged-veteran-a-millio-chapter-151",340,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Frich-in-the-70s-i-made-a-rugged-veteran-a-millio-cover.jpg"]