Chapter 22: The Father and the Son

Fan Baobao was entangled in whether his sister was biological, but Zhao Fusheng was thinking about putting his own money on the agenda.

Li Yuan sold the house for treatment, and his father's buyout salary paid off the debt, although there was a chance that the money would not be used, Zhao Fusheng believed that his father would definitely use the money to do some small business to support the family.

In this way, if you want to make money, you have to think of other ways.

In the evening, Li Yuan personally cooked, saying that he wanted to treat Zhao Fusheng, the reason was very simple, because if it weren't for his words, he would definitely be the six gods and no master now, and he was frightened.

Fan Baobao scoffed at this, but two of the three members of the family stood on Zhao Fusheng's side, and she couldn't support it alone, so she had to stare at Zhao Fusheng hatefully while giving her mother a hand.

Zhao's mother coaxed Fan Beibei to sleep, but Zhao Fusheng was called out by Zhao's father.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

Following behind his father, Zhao Fusheng asked in a low voice.

The current Zhao's father was in his forties and in the prime of life, and when Zhao Fusheng was reborn, he was no longer there. Zhao Fusheng vaguely remembered that in his previous life, his father was cheated by the rivers and rivers of all the family's savings, and when he fell seriously ill, his whole body collapsed.

But even so, he still goes out early and returns late every day, relying on odd jobs to support his family, even if he can't do power work later, he still goes to the boiler to work shifts.

As for her mother, in Zhao Fusheng's memory, she has never been idle, especially after her father's body collapsed, her mother almost supported the whole family by herself, and in addition to going to work every day, she also had to take care of her father and herself.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fusheng spoke again: "Dad, is something wrong?"

"Silly boy, what can happen. ”

Dad Zhao turned his head, glanced at his son, and said slowly, "I just have a few words I want to tell you." ”

Zhao Fusheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "You say, I'll listen." ”

At this time in his previous life, in Zhao Fusheng's view, his father was a mountain, shielding himself from all the wind and rain, and it was because of this that he would age so fast.

And in this life, Zhao Fusheng hopes that he can make his father stop working hard as soon as possible.

Some people say that poverty is a disease, illness comes like a mountain, illness goes like a thread, Zhao Fusheng can not rely on much, but he can be sure that he will be able to change something.

"Your mother and I have no objection to the matter of you and the baby, although the child's temper is a little bigger, but his nature is not bad. Dad Zhao looked at his son and said, "Although your Aunt Li is not in good health, Bei Bei is still young, and your burden will be heavier in the future, but Dad believes that you will be a responsible man." ”

Zhao Fusheng nodded, but smiled bitterly in his heart.

The parents have now decided that they and Fan Baobao are in trouble, and if they want to tell the truth, it is estimated that even if the two families do not become strangers now, they will definitely be very unhappy.

"I discussed it with your mother, you and the baby are still young, and the conditions of the two families are not suitable for you to get married now. Dad Zhao looked at his son and said slowly.

Zhao Fusheng naturally nodded in agreement, he wished it would be so.

"I've discussed with your mother, and when your Aunt Li sells the house and the operation is over, I plan to get a fruit shop. ”

Fruit shop?

Zhao Fusheng frowned, he wanted to give an opinion, but he didn't open his mouth.

It's not that I don't want to mention it, but it's useless to mention it, after all, in the eyes of my parents, I am still a student who depends on them.

In fact, Zhao Fusheng is very clear that the most profitable business today should actually be related to the Internet, simply put, in addition to being a search engine and news portal, there are actually many business opportunities on the Internet, such as e-commerce, that is, e-commerce.

In fact, Zhao Fusheng knows that there is a very peculiar point in time in the domestic Internet business world. Between ninety-eight and ninety-nine. The three kings of the portal era, that is, NetEase, Sohu and Sina, which are known as the "old three kings", and Baidu, Taobao and Tencent, which later ruled the Internet, were all born between March and December of 99. So it's a particularly magical moment.

What kind of year is 99 years for Huaxia Internet?

To put it simply, in May 97, Ding Lei did NetEase, in April 1998, Zhang Chaoyang did Sohu, in June 1998, Liu Qiangdong did Jingdong, in October 1998, Wang Zhidong did Sina, in October 1998, Zhou Hongyi did 3721, in March 1999, Ma Yun did Alibaba, in November 1999, Chen Tianqiao did Shanda, on November 11, 1999, on Singles' Day, Ma Huateng did Tencent, and before Christmas in December 1999, Robin Li did Baidu. Almost all of the most important bigwigs of the late Internet were born between the second quarter of 1998 and the fourth quarter of 1999, which was the great and glorious moment of the Internet.

But it's a pity that this has little to do with Zhao Fusheng, he has no start-up capital, and he has no core technology, in other words, he can't do anything other than know what has happened or is destined to happen.

Everyone has things that they are good at and what they are not good at, Zhao Fusheng can't do it like some protagonists of time-traveling novels, like a fairy possessed, all kinds of slapping in the face and pretending to be lucky, and even after a week of study, he is basically sure that his academic performance is the same as that of his previous life, that is, he is more than less than the above, and he can guarantee that he will not fail the course.

As for what has an excellent memory, the beauties around him are like clouds.

I'm sorry, but that's just movie fiction, not life.

The reality is that what Zhao Fusheng can do is to promise his father that he will study hard and find a stable job after graduation to help reduce the burden on his family.

For parents, this may be the only thing they want from their children.

"Okay, you have to be sensible in the future, after all, you don't have to be alone, you know?" patted his son on the shoulder, Zhao's father said earnestly.

Zhao Fusheng smiled bitterly, but he had no choice but to nod.

When the two returned home, the meal was ready.

Fan Baobao's meal was tasteless, she just ate a few bites and wanted to go back to the room, just wanted to stand up when she heard her mother's deliberate cough, and then she couldn't move half a step, so she had to sit at the table honestly, listening to Zhao Fusheng discuss the diet with Li Yuan and Zhao's mother while eating, this guy ate very fast, and two large bowls of rice went into his stomach.

She wanted to puncture the mask of this guy's hypocrisy, but couldn't find the right excuse.

For women of any age, complimenting them is the fastest way to gain their favor, and if you have skill, you can get twice the result with half the effort. What's more, Li Yuan originally looked at Zhao Fusheng and regarded him as the best candidate for his son-in-law.

So, at the dinner table, Li Yuan and Zhao's mother praised Zhao Fusheng together, while Fan Baobao sulked on the side.

Zhao Fusheng likes this warm feeling very much, when he was young, he just wanted to run far, so after graduating from college, he went to Shanghai to struggle, and later when he reached middle age, he remembered the phrase "parents are here, not far away".

But in the course of a few decades, he has changed a lot. This is also an inevitable change in each generation. In general, a young man who is full of enthusiasm gradually becomes a cold, hard old man in the world, and loses all his hormones in the course of time.

At that time, he felt that if he had money, he had everything. Because I was afraid of poverty, I worked hard to make money, and even my dreams were full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, villas, luxury cars, and beauties from all over the world.

But gradually, he began to be vaguely wary of money.

You can't earn money that will bring disaster, you can't earn money that will affect your health, and you can't earn money that will have a disruptive impact on your life.

Because the person is the subject and the money is the object. Without a person who is alive and free, money is just a pile of dead money, similar to the money of the dead.

We are all rootless grass that drifts with the flow, and about struggle, it is just a sense of ritual, a sense of existence. When we are ravaged by life, you always have to kick your legs a few times to show that I have been here and I have seen it, to show that this is not a rape, it is a rape.

This is the meaning of human struggle.

This is the goal of Zhao Fusheng's efforts in this life.