014 [Don't do it]

Chen Jianjun returned home along the familiar path.

I saw that my own light was still on, and my wife hadn't slept yet.

knocked on the door and entered the house, and saw the wife A Ping, who was five big and three rough, washing her feet, and the child Xiaobao was sleeping on the bed, and a "Chunlan brand" was shaking her head and blowing a fan.

"Why haven't you slept so late?" asked Chen Jianjun as he leaned on the wall with one hand, took off his shoes, and changed his slippers.

His wife, Ah Ping, rubbed her feet in the footbath and said, "I just got some work." ”

Chen Jianjun glanced at the pile of plastic flowers in the corner of the wall and said, "Didn't I tell you, you don't have to do these jobs, I can support you by opening a video hall." ”

Ah Ping smiled and said, "It's a little bit to earn a little more." When my son grows up, there will be more places to spend money!"

Chen Jianjun was moved, although his wife was five big and three thick, but in his eyes, she was more beautiful than any woman.

Chen Jianjun bent down, reached out and scooped up his wife's feet soaked in the water, and said, "I'll wash your feet." ”

"Don't, dirty ---" Ah Ping refused, and wanted to retract her feet.

Chen Jianjun grabbed her feet and didn't let her move, "What's dirty, you can help me wash my feet, I can't wash you once?"

Ah Ping stopped moving, and let her husband grab her feet and rub them.

"Ah Ping, I have something I want to discuss with you. Chen Jianjun was still a little unwilling, and said cautiously while rubbing the rough soles of his wife's feet with his hands.

"Say whatever you want. Ah Ping also saw that her husband had something on her mind tonight.

Chen Jianjun rinsed his wife's feet with his hands, lifted them out of the footbath, and wiped them with a towel, "I know a friend, and he suggested that I do one thing......

Next, Chen Jianjun told Song Zhichao that he asked him to sell the video hall and invest in the dance hall without concealment.

"I think it's an opportunity, a rare opportunity. You think, that Mark wants to take down that cabaret, and he needs a million on hand. I guess he doesn't have that much money, he will definitely borrow money when the time comes, let's take the opportunity to buy shares, as long as we become the majority shareholder of the dance hall, there will be countless dividends in the future!"

"At first, I didn't understand that it was the young man named Song Zhichao who reminded me that this was an opportunity to make a fortune, and it was fleeting. Wife, I want to fight, what do you think?" Chen Jianjun finished speaking, and looked up at his wife.

When Ah Ping saw him looking, she said, "Since you have decided, what are you going to ask me for?"

Chen Jianjun accompanied the smiling face: "After all, this is a big matter, you are also the head of the family, and you should give some advice." ”

Ah Ping touched Chen Jianjun's hair with her hand, "My suggestion is very simple, it's best not to toss around." ”

As soon as he heard this, Chen Jianjun's fiery heart was half cold.

"You see, now our life is still passable, more than the upper and lower than the bottom, the business of the video hall is also very prosperous, and it is already good to make a few dozen a day. I know you're high-spirited and want to make a lot of money, but is that money easy to earn? That's all the money that people with the ability can earn. Especially the song and dance hall, I don't know if I can take it down, in case the guy named Song Zhichao doesn't get things done, but we sell the video hall, where will we invest the money? ”

"So, you listen to me, let's live our little life steadfastly, don't make so many useless things. Ah Ping finally patted Chen Jianjun on the shoulder and comforted him.

Chen Jianjun's heart was bitter.

It's a big opportunity, but no one supports him. Although the mother-in-law and his wife didn't make a big fuss about themselves, they both cut meat with soft knives, so that they couldn't even say a cruel word.

I see that I am almost forty years old, and I have not achieved anything.

Could it be that you really want to guard this video hall for the rest of your life?

If a man doesn't fight when he gets the opportunity, is he still a man!

Chen Jianjun felt that his blood was surging, but he held it in his chest, making him uncomfortable to death.

The family is sometimes a warm harbor, and sometimes it is a shackle that erases ideals.

With a snap, Chen Jianjun couldn't hold back any longer, and threw the towel that wiped his feet into the footbath, splashing water.

His wife, Ah Ping, was startled, and when she figured out that her husband was angry, she became angry: "As soon as you come back to wash my feet, I will know that you are not at ease! If you really sell our video parlor according to what you said, and scrape together enough 100,000 yuan, then our family will sleep on the street!

Seeing that his wife was angry, Chen Jianjun also wanted to get angry, but at this moment---

"Daddy, I'm going to pee. My son Xiaobao didn't know when he woke up, standing on the bed, rubbing his eyes with his little fists, and looking at them in a daze.

His wife, Ah Ping, glared at him.

Chen Jianjun held back his anger, squeezed his slippers and walked over to take his son to the toilet to pee.

Holding his son and asking his son to aim at the toilet, Chen Jianjun was still angry in his heart.

Xiaobao was in his arms and said, "Dad, did you quarrel with Mom?"

"Nope. ”

"Dad, today I watched "Saint Seiya". ”

"Hmm. ”

"Dad, Seiya and Zilong are so powerful, even the Golden Saint Seiya of the Zodiac can beat them. ”

"Yes. ”

"Dad, can you beat the Golden Saint Seiya?" Xiao Bao turned his head and looked at Chen Jianjun seriously.

Chen Jianjun smiled wryly, "I can't even beat your mother, who else can beat whom?"

Finally, he added, "My life is over--- but I'm really unwilling!"

With a bang, Xiaobao's urine rushed to his pants.

Chen Jianjun looked depressed, and he suddenly thought of a GD sentence, "It's going to be done!"

I really didn't have to do it this time.

……

Song Zhichao was broad-hearted and slept until dawn.

When I opened the door to wash, I saw the big brother next door brushing his teeth with a panda eye and holding a Chinese toothpaste.

The eldest brother still failed to stick to the bottom line last night, and when the third girl came to the door to send warmth, he confirmed that she was the right person, so the eldest brother spent five yuan to toss all night.

Song Zhichao bought a toothbrush, but forgot the toothpaste, so he borrowed a little from the big brother next door who was brushing his teeth.

Seeing that Song Zhichao was young, the eldest brother next door taught earnestly: "Brother, listen to the eldest brother, this place can't be lived in permanently;

Song Zhichao smiled and didn't speak, and when he finished brushing his teeth, he put saliva in his mouth, snoring, and sprayed a rainbow towards the rays of the sun.

The mist dissipates.

The eldest brother was dumbfounded, and said in his heart, this baby can play.

Song Zhichao got dressed, took his belongings, and left the hotel, but before leaving the hotel, Song Zhichao found the front desk, spent a dime, and made a phone call.

The call was made to Brother Mark, who seemed to be still in bed, and his girlfriend Anna's lazy voice came from next to him, asking, "Who is it, calling so early." ”

Song Zhichao also chatted with him, and said into the phone: "I'll go to work now, you can arrange it." ”

Brother Mark over there seemed to be stunned for a moment, as if he remembered last night's promise, and hurriedly said: "Don't worry, I will arrange everything for you, you will go over now, and you will be the general manager of Caesars Nightclub immediately." ”

Song Zhichao said, "OK!" and hung up the phone, took his wallet and turned to leave.

Later, the front desk Changmao shouted to him: "Big guy, you call for a dime, you give a piece, look for you nine dimes!"

Song Zhichao didn't look back, "You keep it!"

Changmao threw away the change in his hand, and muttered in a Hong Kong film tone: "Damn, rich people are different, so generous!"

How did he know that at this moment, Song Zhichao, the "big guy" in his eyes, only had a few yuan left in his body.

Five hundred yuan, he almost spent it in just one day, and this speed of spending money is estimated to make his cousin Zhu Fugui kneel completely.

But Song Zhichao didn't care about this, at this time, he was confidently rushing to the "Caesar Song and Dance Hall", preparing for the new official to be his "general manager".