Volume I, Chapter 129

Guo Yuzhi did not enter the door of the second brother's house, and then turned back to go home after a short stop in the yard.

On the way back, Guo Yuzhi thought of what his wife said at home, could it be that his father really had a "baby"?

Once you have this idea, like spring rain, it instantly takes root in your heart and grows slowly.

When he arrived at home, his father's idea of "baby" had become a towering tree with lush branches.

Guo Er didn't know what his younger brother Guo Yuzhi was thinking at this time, he was busy installing the TV signal receiving rack, and Guo Xingfu was squatting in the yard gloomy, he knew that it was time-consuming and laborious to install the antenna stand, and there were very few TV programs, if I remember correctly, there were only four channels, one set and two sets in Huaguo, the northern Xinjiang provincial station and the local station that only broadcast news and advertisements.

TV shows are also boring, of course, for parents, not only can enrich their spare time, but also the only window to understand the outside world.

The most unacceptable thing is that TV stations do not have programs 24 hours a day, and before the early hours of the morning, all TV stations will be full of snowflakes one after another.

Whenever this picture appears when changing the channel, people will understand that the TV program of this channel has been stopped, and they can only wait for the next day's program to be launched. And every Tuesday, all TV stations are off the air for one day, no matter how you change the channel, it is either a flash of snowflakes or a circular pattern, which is extremely boring.

In this era, there are only picture tube TVs, and the appearance is ugly and clumsy, and it will take a few years to watch plasma TVs.

Since Guo Xing's rebirth, he has never seen a 14-inch black-and-white TV at home, and even if he changes to a 17-inch large color TV today, he still can't arouse his interest in watching.

Mother Yang Linghua happily went in and out, and cooperated with her father to adjust the antenna angle to make the TV picture as clear as possible.

As everyone knows, after a strong wind, everything has to start all over again. I remember in my previous life, climbing the wooden ladder to the roof of the house became commonplace, just to watch the few TV shows.

In the evening, Guo Xing's family did not go out to the restaurant, and there were a lot of major appliances at home, and his mother touched this and that, and she was never tired of it.

Dinner was casually served, and the family gathered around the TV to feel the shock of the color picture.

Whether it is the "Open Sesame" program or the "Big Windmill", grinning, knocking melon seeds, pointing and pointing, completely unaware of what a TV program is, completely immersed in the joy and happiness brought by material things.

Guo Xing had to accompany his parents, perfunctory how good the seventeen-inch big color TV was, how gorgeous the colors were, and he was used to seeing dozens of inches of 4K LCD TV in his previous life, no matter how he talked about the lotus, it seemed hollow.

Fortunately, his parents are not interested in him, chatting with him is just sharing a mood, and it is better to be happy alone than to be happy.

Mother Yang Linghua was happy, but did not forget to educate Guo Xing with local materials, "Son, today's dispute with your third aunt is just a backlog of depression in my heart for many years, not that the days are good, there is no one in my eyes, our family has always been honest, don't learn from me." ”

"Mom, I can't learn your style today, hehe......"

Seeing Guo Xing joking, her mother Yang Linghua couldn't hold it on her face, and immediately picked up her parents' shelf: "Okay, dare to make fun of my mother, is it itchy?"

Guo Xing hurriedly waved his hand, and said words of praise and praise for his mother in a vague manner, and changed the topic without a trace: "Mom, in the future, spend money to take today as the benchmark and enjoy life, my son has the ability to make money, and in the future, life will only get better and better." ”

"It's not because your third aunt often shows off that it makes me lose my mind, alas, more than 10,000 yuan is gone, and I'm afraid to think about it now, this is my annual income. ”

After speaking, her mother Yang Linghua beat her chest and regretted not being at the beginning, but the remorse in her eyes was instantly covered by excitement and excitement.

Guo Xing knows that his mother's money-spending temperament is innate. Although he never spends money indiscriminately, once he has the big things he needs in the family, he is never ambiguous about it, as long as he has the financial ability, he is never willing to be left behind.

Now, Guo Xing has taken back 60,000 yuan from his home, which is equivalent to his mother Yang Ling's five-year income.

The reason why there is this is only to educate the next generation that diligence and thrift are traditional Chinese virtues, and any bad habits must be stifled in advance.

Yang Linghua doesn't want her son to learn to spend money without learning to make money, which can't be the same.

Guo Xing coughed lightly, and did not expose his mother's nature of spending money, "Mom, you have worked hard for half your life, and you should enjoy your happiness, now my dad has a taxi, I have an Internet café, you are in charge of the overall situation at home, don't open a shop to sell vegetables, you can't make a lot of money." ”

"You haven't got a family yet, there are many places to spend money in the future, and don't look down on small money when doing business, as the old saying goes, the money is tens of thousands of dollars one by one, and the grain is on the stone one by one. "Mother Yang Linghua has forgotten the fact that she spent more than 10,000 yuan in the afternoon.

Father Guo Er echoed: "Your mother is right, you can't expect you to be alone, in case the Internet café loses, the family has money to spare, since you don't plan to continue studying, save more money to be prepared." ”

Guo Xing knows his mother's temperament, and it is unrealistic to let her stay at home all day with nothing to do. If his mother had a plan, he would have to support and be willing to build a career for his mother, but he didn't know how to explain the huge amount of two million in Kane.

You can't say that you borrowed 10 million yuan from the richest man Zhao Liang, right? Even if he didn't frighten his parents, he would definitely be beaten half to death by his mother.

Guo Xing had also thought before that he could only "launder money" through Internet cafes to create a terrifying ability to make money, and take some of the money home so that his parents could slowly adapt to it.

"Mom, what are your plans for the next year?"

Mother Yang Linghua thought for a while and said with a smile: "Son, you said that after the Huimin Market was demolished, you would buy me a storefront, but you forgot?"

"How can I forget, I just don't want you to work too hard and hesitate all the time. ”

Mother Yang Linghua got up and turned off the TV, and said solemnly: "To be honest, how much money have you saved?"

"Uh...... This one...... More than 100,000. Guo Xing had no choice but to tell white lies.

Father Guo Er swallowed vigorously and said, "So much?"

After speaking, his eyes stared at Guo Xing without blinking, wanting to hear an affirmative answer again, and his mother Yang Linghua was also full of expectations.

"Dad, Mom, the money earned from the demolition, in addition to the expenses, there are more than 100,000 left, of which 50,000 have been taken home, and the remaining 100,000 are ready to fund my mother to open a store next year. ”

"How did you learn about the renovation and expansion project of the Jiajia market?" his father, Guo Er, was puzzled.

"Yes, the demolition of Huimin Market is also in the same sentence, fortunately, I listened to your persuasion, I didn't renew the rent, and the landlord pulled people to complain every day, which is really pitiful. ”

Mother Yang Linghua also wants to know who Guo Xing knows and can get inside information in advance. No matter how much she opened her mind, she couldn't think that her son was a young man.

"As I said before, I know a noble man who not only lent me money, but also revealed some little-known information from time to time, otherwise your son would not have such skills. Guo Xing could only continue to talk nonsense, he didn't dare to say it explicitly when he was reborn to obtain a big data system, such a mysterious and mysterious thing, even his biological parents would not believe it.

Guo Xing's excuse, his parents did not doubt it, but repeatedly told him to be kind, never forget the people who helped him on the road of life, and know how to be grateful, so as to be worthy of his heart. Otherwise, it will be in vain.

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