Transmigration: Flirted with My Childhood Sweetheart
Chapter 280 - 279 First, eliminate…

Chapter 280: Chapter 279 First, eliminate...

Lin Nianhe didn’t consider herself a swindler.

She was a kind-hearted good person.

"But... do you really want to buy two?"

Wen Qingqing frowned at Lin Nianhe: "Can they really afford that much money?"

In fact, after learning the price of the hearing aids, Wen Qingqing didn’t think this matter would continue.

Two hundred yuan, even dual-income families may not be able to come up with so much, let alone farmers who face the loess and back to the sky?

Lin Nianhe nodded: "You write the telegram, I’ll send it and remit the money."

Wen Qingqing opened her mouth, hesitated for a moment, and still asked: "That money is from you, right?"

Lin Nianhe didn’t plan to deceive her and nodded.

Wen Qingqing was no fool; such things could be easily inquired about and couldn’t be hidden from anyone.

Wen Qingqing couldn’t help but marvel; after a moment, she released her concerns: "Right, Uncle Lin gets a fifth-grade salary, Aunt Lin’s military rank isn’t low either, your family has only you who doesn’t earn."

Lin Nianhe: "...?"

"How do I not earn money? I get a five yuan allowance every month!"

Wen Qingqing: "Oh, that’s a lot."

A monthly subsidy of five yuan, indeed, is a lot compared to ordinary educated youth who can only get points, but compared to Mr. Lin and Aunt Lin’s salary...

Wen Qingqing became somewhat curious: "How many times greater is Uncle Lin’s salary compared to yours? Forty or fifty times?"

Lin Nianhe: "I know you’re curious, but don’t be curious."

"Your brother is a lieutenant colonel now, right? Then he gets one hundred and twenty yuan a month."

Lin Nianhe: "With your sharp skills, if Uncle Team Leader doesn’t let you chop cornstalks during the autumn harvest, I’d be the first to disagree."

She really missed Sister Wen, who always spoke gently and softly!

She really wanted to summon Uncle Wen and Aunt Wen to force this sharp, heart-piercing fellow into ’acting cute’ mode!

Seeing Lin Nianhe gnashing her teeth, Wen Qingqing just laughed and said, "You wait a moment, I’ll go write a telegram to my uncle."

Lin Nianhe: "Hmm."

"The telegram fee is on you; I’m out of money."

Lin Nianhe: "I only earn five yuan a month, and you’re asking me for money?"

"How can you say that? I don’t get a penny a month, are you expecting me to pay out of pocket?"

"..."

Lin Nianhe pondered for a long time but couldn’t understand why attempting to do something good could be this unwelcome, as if the whole world was against her.

Firstly, eliminate the possibility that she isn’t a good person.

Secondly, eliminate the possibility that she has no talent for doing good.

So...

So, she didn’t understand.

After sending the telegram and remitting the money, Lin Nianhe paused by the telephone switchboard for a moment but eventually dialed the number to her father’s office.

"Hello, this is Lin Binghui."

Mr. Lin’s stern tone came through the receiver.

Lin Nianhe responded in an equally solemn voice: "Minister Lin, hello, this is Lin Nianhe."

Mr. Lin: "..."

After a brief pause, Mr. Lin cleared his throat and asked both kindly and sternly: "Nianhe, what’s the matter? Are you encountering some difficulties?"

That tone, so official.

Lin Nianhe even once doubted whether she was in his office.

She said: "No troubles, just wanted to greet my beloved father."

Mr. Lin: "..."

He thought there were issues again at Ten Miles Team or Lan County, with his daughter calling him in front of her leaders!

"Daughter! You scared your dad to death!" Mr. Lin relaxed, seriousness gone in an instant, he glanced at the time and asked, "Why call at noon? Have you eaten? Do you have enough money?"

"Enough, enough," Lin Nianhe also laughed, "How about you? Have you eaten?"

Mr. Lin fell silent.

If it weren’t for Lin Nianhe’s call, he would have forgotten to eat lunch.

Not hearing a response, Lin Nianhe immediately understood: "Dad, health is the capital of life, you can’t skip lunch."

"Okay, okay, I will go to the cafeteria later." Mr. Lin enjoyed his daughter’s instructions, his eyes squinting with delight, "Don’t just worry about me, you need to eat well yourself, don’t just cope carelessly because it’s troublesome."

Lin Nianhe agreed, then chatted about family matters and said, "Dad, recently at our school, there was a student whose mother became deaf from overdosing gentamicin..."

Mr. Lin listened attentively, and after learning about the ordeal of Cailan’s mother and Xiao Yumin, their actions, and Wen Qingqing’s involvement, he said, "Nianhe, you are doing the right thing. You are not only there for re-education by the poor peasants, but also to extend a helping hand to the villagers."

"As long as you don’t think I’m wasting money, that’s good," Lin Nianhe said cheerfully.

"How could I? I am forever proud of my kind daughter."

Mr. Lin wanted to praise his daughter more, but was reminded by security officer, "Minister, it’s time for the meeting."

"Okay, okay," Mr. Lin responded, then quickly told Lin Nianhe, "I’ll ask your mom to send you some money, take good care of yourself, daddy has to go work now."

"Dad, I wanted to tell you just that," Lin Nianhe hurriedly said, "I know Sister Qingqing must have told Uncle Wen, I just want to let you know, I have money, Mom sends me money every month, I can’t spend it all, I want to help them without needing your money."

Mr. Lin laughed heartily: "Okay, then I’ll listen to you! Call dad if you encounter any difficulties... Speaking of which, you did a great job with the provincial city matter."

"Hehe... Goodbye, Dad."

"Goodbye."

Mr. Lin ended the call and on his way out told the security officer, "Later, call Zirui and ask her to transfer this month’s living expenses to Nianhe first."

"Understood."

Not long after Mr. Lin left, he ran into Mr. Su who was also on his way to a meeting.

He grabbed Mr. Su: "Come on, let’s share a car, no need to waste!"

Mr. Su: "..." Feels like this old guy is up to no good.

In the car, Mr. Lin clapped Mr. Su’s shoulder and bragged: "Just before leaving, I received a call from Nianhe."

Mr. Su: "..." He knew it!

Mr. Lin looked at him: "When did Yuncheng last call you?"

Mr. Su glanced at him, replied: "Sun Bo was reporting and he mentioned a few words."

"Ah? That must be almost a month ago? Tsk tsk... Sons are unreliable, my boy is the same, not a call for a month or two." Mr. Lin looked empathetic, "Daughters are more caring, calling me every few days, always worried about me."

Mr. Su: "Hehe."

"You don’t have a daughter, you wouldn’t understand."

Mr. Su: "..."

Did he just mock his enemies to death back in his fighting days?

"My Nianhe ah, recently she and the two Wen Family girls contacted a hearing aid factory in Jin City, helped two villagers there buy hearing aids, Nianhe specifically told me the money was saved up by her, telling me not to worry about her, my daughter is so selfless... I mean, a tutor earns only five yuan a month, yet my daughter always puts others first!"

Mr. Su: "..."

Wants to jump out of the car.

Really wants to.