Chapter 10 Thoughts on the Future

"A few days ago, those creditors didn't come to our house to move a lot of things and left, this morning the eldest brother went to ask for a lot of back, by the way, and our family's TV, the eldest brother is also coming back. ”

Ge Yuzhu explained to Xu Tonglu in a brisk tone.

Xu Tonglu couldn't hide his surprise when he heard this.

He looked at the rice and rice on the wall, and then went to the master bedroom to look at the TV set that came back, and when he came out, he heard the quacking old duck cry from the chicken coop, and couldn't help but bend down and look down at the chicken coop twice, and saw that there were three more chickens and a duck inside, he frowned, and turned back to ask Xu Tongdao, "Why don't you call me with me about this matter?" Also, the rice and rice, as well as the chickens and ducks that those people moved away that day, are far more than these, right? Which ones didn't go to ask for it? Let's go together in the afternoon!"

Xu Tongdao stopped his chopsticks when he heard this, glanced at him, and said lightly: "I can only come back so much." ”

"Why?"

Xu Tonglu raised his voice, his brows furrowed even tighter.

Xu Tongdao continued to eat and no longer paid attention to him.

Seeing this, her younger sister Ge Yuzhu hurriedly helped explain, "Second brother, it was so chaotic that day, so many people came to our house to move things, can we remember who moved what? How much moved? Moreover, even if we can remember clearly, but there is no evidence, if people don't admit how much they moved, we can't do anything, it's already very good that the eldest brother can come back so much." ”

Xu Tonglu: "......"

After being dumbfounded for a while, Xu Tonglu raised his feet and went to the kitchen with a gloomy face.

Not long after, he came back with a bowl of rice and served it with vegetables.

At this time, Ge Yuzhu also returned to the table to eat.

For a while, the three of them didn't speak anymore and ate silently.

After a while, Xu Tongdao ate well.

Putting down the chopsticks, he took two sips of water from the teapot on the table, and after putting down the teapot, he looked at his younger brother Xu Tonglu who was sitting opposite him and his sister Ge Yuzhu who was sitting on his right.

With a flat expression, he said: "Our father should not come back, as the saying goes: eldest brother is like father, you two will listen to me in the future, do you hear?"

As soon as he spoke, his sister Ge Yuzhu stopped her chopsticks.

After he finished speaking, Xu Tonglu also stopped his chopsticks, raised his head and squinted at Xu Tongdao with disdain, and his tone was also very disdainful, "You pull me down! You are a year older than me, what do you say to me, 'Eldest brother is like a father'? Besides, how can you be sure that our father will not come back? Maybe he will come back in a few days?"

The younger sister Ge Yuzhu looked at the eldest brother and then at the second brother, and stopped talking.

Xu Tongdao didn't look at her, only stared at Xu Tonglu, who challenged his authority, and said coldly: "Even if I am one day older than you, I am also your eldest brother!

"You dare!"

Xu Tonglu stiffened his neck to fight.

Xu Tongdao stared at him coldly, and Xu Tonglu looked at Xu Tongdao with cold eyes.

Xu Tongdao gritted his teeth secretly, resisting the urge to smoke this kid immediately, not because he was afraid that he would not be able to beat his younger brother, but because he knew his brother's unruly character, he was afraid that he would beat him now and finish his ...... This kid is going to run away from home.

Running away from home may not be a matter of others, but his younger brother Xu Tonglu may really dare.

"Look back and you'll know if I dare. ”

Xu Tongdao put down this sentence, got up and went to the chicken coop to take out the old duck with his feet tied, and took it to the back kitchen to kill it.

Xu Tonglu sneered, looking unconvinced and disbelieving.

......

Killing ducks is not difficult for Xu Tongdao, who is familiar with the road.

The original time and space, because after his father disappeared, he never came back, he went to society early, cooking, laundry, and cleaning, he had to come by himself.

When I go home during the New Year's holidays, my mother wants to kill a chicken or a duck or something, and he is the main knife.

Not to mention, he also worked as a chef for a few years later.

When he came to the kitchen, he put the duck on the ground, went to get a porcelain bowl, scooped half a bowl of water from the water tank, and scooped some fine salt into the water in the bowl, took a kitchen knife and stirred it in the bowl with the tip of the knife, so that the fine salt melted in the water.

This half bowl of salted water was used to catch the duck's blood when he killed the duck later.

Duck blood is mixed with this salted water, and if it is left for about half an hour, it will solidify slightly.

When the time comes, pour it into a pot of boiling water and cook it for a while, and it will turn into blood tofu.

He knows all of this.

Putting the bowl and kitchen knife on the stovetop, he picked up the gourd scoop and scooped some water from the water tank into the pot, covered the pot, and went to the stove to light the fire, ready to boil the water.

To kill a duck, you need boiling water to demoult the duck.

He's been a little distracted while doing these things.

Killing ducks and stewing ducks is not difficult for him, it is just instinct to do these things, and he is thinking about what to do next, what to do, in order to make the life of this family better and better.

Before he was reborn, he had been not doing well and had not read much, but now, when he was reborn, he didn't feel that he was qualified to do some high-level industries.

Not only because he doesn't understand, but also because his family is poor and has no capital.

But if he is just allowed to work honestly, earn some dead wages to support his younger brother and sister's education, and support his mother by the way, he also feels that it is a bit too wasteful of this inexplicable opportunity to be reborn.

He knew that there were actually many nouveau riche who were not educated.

And the reason why those nouveau riche can make a fortune is often to seize a good opportunity.

Such a good opportunity, before he was reborn, he had never seized it, and in his eyes, he couldn't see any good opportunities.

But now that he has been reborn, he knows better than anyone what industries will make money in the coming decades.

So, what are the good opportunities, he knows.

Not to mention anything else, when the real estate industry breaks out, as long as he buys a few more houses in advance at a low price, he will be made in his life.

It was the easiest way to get rich he knew.

But now it's still a few years before the real estate explosion.

The most important thing is that his family is too poor, and he has a father who is a gambler, and his family is poorer than most people in the village, not to mention that his father is still missing, and even the only laborer who earns money is gone.

Therefore, his top priority should be to make money quickly.

Otherwise, even if he knew that in a few years, the real estate industry would skyrocket, he would not have the money to participate.

Skillfully lit the stove and put dry wood into the stove, there was a sound of footsteps at the kitchen door.

"Big brother, I'll help you ......"

It was the voice of her sister Ge Yuzhu.

Xu Tongdao glanced up at her, patted the dust on his hands, got up and picked up the porcelain bowl and kitchen knife on the stove, and walked to the quacking duck on the ground.

"Okay! You help me carry the duck and carry my feet!

"Hey, okay!"

The younger sister was very obedient, bent down to pick up the two feet of the duck, grabbed the two wings of the duck with the other hand, Xu Tongdao put the porcelain bowl with salt water on the ground, the kitchen knife was placed horizontally at the mouth of the bowl, pinched the duck's head with one hand, and plucked off a pinch of feathers on the duck's neck with one hand, and then picked up the kitchen knife and casually instructed his sister: "Carry it higher!"

"Hey!"

When my sister heard this, she immediately raised the duck higher.

Xu Tongdao picked up the kitchen knife casually and slashed through the neck of the duck that had just been plucked, and the red duck blood suddenly flowed into the salt water in the porcelain bowl.

The checkmate duck struggled desperately, but to no avail.

It didn't take long for no blood to come out of the severed neck.