Wan Shuichang smoked a cigarette and took out another cigarette to prepare for the relay race.

Wan Feng snatched it down: "Dad, you will smoke less in the future, you still smoke so much knowing that this is not a good thing, and don't smoke dry tobacco in the future, don't smoke those handshake economic cigarettes, if you want to smoke, smoke the best cigarettes sold in the store, I have money, I will mail you fifty yuan every month to smoke and drink money." ”

My father was a smoker and got prostate cancer in his seventies.

Prostate cancer sounds scary but it is not terminal, and as long as the surgery is timely, it is generally not life-threatening.

Wan Feng was with his father in the hospital for more than half a month, and he learned from the doctor that 890 percent of prostate cancer in men was caused by oversmoking.

"In the future, you are not allowed to smoke more than one box a day, do you hear?"

Wan Shuichang just laughed, and from the analysis of his expression, it was estimated that he was on the sidelines.

"Why did you come back? I was still thinking about asking your mother to pick you up in the winter, but I didn't expect you to come back by yourself. ”

"Isn't this a summer vacation, I want to come back and stay at home for a few days and then go back. ”

"Go back?"

"I have a lot of business to do there, and you won't be able to understand it when I tell you. ”

"Take the table and eat. At this time, the mother's shouts came from outside.

Wan Feng went down to the ground to put on his shoes but didn't find where the dining table was, so his younger brother took the table out with great difficulty.

Mother worked very neatly, in such a short time, not only steamed a pot of snow-white steamed buns but also copied several dishes, and Wan Feng named and copied shredded potatoes among them.

Wan Feng and his younger brother took turns bringing the food to the table.

A plate of eggs for chili, a plate for zucchini slices and a plate for cauliflower.

For the first time in nearly two years, the family sat around a table to eat.

Wan Feng diligently poured wine for his father.

Wan Shui took a sip and clicked his lips: "This wine is not very good." ”

Zhu Min glared: "Look at your father, he has never spoken in his life, and his son spent two yuan a bottle to buy it for you, and you actually said that it was not delicious." ”

"Isn't it delicious in the first place!" Wan Shuichang told the truth, this wine was indeed not to his taste.

Wan Feng smiled, which was very much in line with his Lao Tzu's character.

"If it's not good, you have to drink it!"

Wan Shui Chang laughed, of course you have to drink it, this is two yuan of wine, and if it doesn't suit your taste, you can pinch your nose and pour it down, otherwise it won't be bad.

"Your son now has a daughter-in-law, you are about to become a father-in-law, and you have to learn to speak in the future. ”

Wan Shuichang choked on a sip of wine.

"Got a daughter-in-law?"

The younger brother and sister still don't understand what the situation of the eldest brother looking for a daughter-in-law is, and act as a melon-eating crowd on the side.

Zhu Min took out the photo from his clothes pocket and sent it to Wan Shuichang.

Wan Shuichang took the photo and looked at it from far to near.

"Our son doesn't seem to be worthy of others. "That's it for those who can't speak.

Wan Feng doesn't like to hear this, what does it mean to be unworthy of others?

"Dad, you can't grow the other party's prestige to destroy your morale, what do you mean that you are not worthy of others? She is chasing me, and I don't want it yet. ”

Fortunately, Luan Feng is not here, if she hears it, there is a 90% chance that it will be on fire.

"Hehe, that's good, who's the girl after the depression?"

"Luan's long-term family. Mother hastened to answer.

Wan Shuichang is a 663 demobilized soldier, when he was a soldier, he was on the east ridge between Wahou and Waqian, anti-aircraft artillery, that is, there is still a cave left by them on Pingshan now.

Of course, he remembered some of the people in the back of the depression.

"That old boy, what he is best at is stealing other people's apples and pears, this kid left a famous quote on the day of his wedding Why don't you get dark soon, hahaha, but people are not bad. ”

Hold the grass! The quasi-father-in-law still left a waking world after the depression? Why haven't I heard of it?

"I'll take a look!" Wan Fang snatched it and looked at the two people in the photo with a smile.

Wan Jun just poked his head over to take a look and continued to eat his meal.

"Good-looking, good-looking, good-looking like me!"

This is the person who can talk, praising the other person while carrying a compliment on himself.

The smell of a woman is in her genes, and Wan Feng knows it, but my sister is only eight years old, and she knows that boasting is not a good thing.

Luan Feng was unanimously approved by her family, I don't know if this girl would fly to the roof if she knew about it?

Oops, she asked me to send her a letter when I got home, why did I forget that?

I have to write a letter tomorrow.

The steamed steamed buns of his mother are the most delicious steamed buns that Wan Feng has ever tasted, and even in the future, he has never eaten steamed steamed buns that are better than his mother's.

Especially after more than ten years, those steamed buns steamed with yeast and soaked powder are simply unpalatable.

Wan Feng ate two steamed buns and a plate of shredded potatoes in one go.

After eating bud rice porridge at my grandmother's house for a year and a half, my intestines were thin, and I couldn't move after eating.

After cleaning up the table, the younger brother and sister went out to play, and Wan Feng chatted with his parents.

"My son got back 5,000 yuan this time, and I put it in the box below. ”

Wan Shui almost didn't catch his breath in a long breath, and his voice changed: "Many... How much?"

"Five thousand!"

Wan Shuichang's eyes blinked at a frequency of more than a hundred times a minute, and he couldn't say a word.

"Feng'er, how many clothes can your garment factory make in a day?"

After experiencing the excitement of the reunion of relatives, the conversation began to develop in the direction of reason, and Zhu Min remembered what his son said about opening a garment factory with his daughter-in-law.

"Now I can make more than 200 pieces of clothes and pants a day. ”

Twenty-eight workers working in Luan Feng's house, plus four or five outsourced processing points, each person makes an average of six to seven pieces of clothing a day, and more than 200 pieces a day is not fake.

"So how much does a costume make?"

"Strip away all the expenses, and average one dollar a piece. ”

Earn less for pants, earn more for clothes, and an average of a dollar can be a little more.

Zhu Min began to calculate the accounts, 200 pieces a day is 200 yuan, more than 360 days a year, according to 300 days, it is more than 60,000!

Zhu Min was frightened again.

60,000 yuan?

In an era that thousands of yuan households have never seen, 10,000 yuan is a very distant and ethereal number, and many people don't know what 10,000 represents.

"Then you and your daughter-in-law earn more than 60,000 yuan a year?"

"No, we started working with two sewing machines last summer, and at the beginning we made a few dollars a day, and slowly it grew to a dozen or dozens of yuan, and it has only been a few months since it developed to the current scale, and now it is only a few thousand yuan, isn't it all back? Wan Feng didn't dare to tell the truth.

Zhu Min let out a long breath, fortunately, he hasn't earned 60,000 yet.

If you really make 60,000 yuan, how scary is that! Besides, how can you spend so much money?

Wan Shuichang listened to the smoke on the side silently, and he thought about what five thousand yuan looked like?