Chapter 109: The Living Are Terrible
"By the way, speaking of the song hall, I still have something to remind you, don't be stupid and let people be gunslingers. Pen~Fun~ Pavilion www.biquge.info I chatted with Lao Meng at the police station and their director that day, the girl who hired you is not an ordinary person, she still needs you to come forward if she wants to do ordinary things? Did she give you any sweetness...... The young lady under her hand is not tired of you, right? Don't get involved with them, you don't know how you will die when the time comes! How much have you earned this time? Why don't you borrow some from me first, and then pay you back when I negotiate this deal. ”
The little uncle didn't care about his nephew's contempt, but as soon as he talked about the song hall, he began to teach Hong Tao a lesson again. He is different from Hong Tao's father's preaching style, he is not good at long speeches and big truths, and he is only used to pointing out the direction of progress concisely and concisely, and it doesn't matter if he listens to it or not.
"With you, I don't have to guard against anyone, I will be able to guard against you wholeheartedly. Don't worry about my money, I'm going to repair the yard in the spring, and by the way, I'll get another tombstone for my parents, I can't live under the pomegranate tree!"
To be honest, Hong Tao can be invulnerable in society, thanks to his little uncle. As long as it is a trick of the Mengren, Hong Tao can see it for the first time, not only on the surface, but also under the words and deeds of this large group of uncles and aunts who are not related by blood, he can understand its essence and understand its principles, plus he can draw inferences from one another, and this is how he has cultivated the incorruptible body of King Kong.
"It's okay to sleep a few more years, right? When your uncle and I get rich, I'll buy them a cemetery...... If you want to say that having a son like you is heartwarming enough, you can't even get a cemetery when you die, why do you use it. You kid is a thief, after your grandfather left, I demolished and rebuilt the house before I dared to live, and you can sleep at night by guarding them all day long?"
As soon as he talked about Hong Tao's parents, the little uncle was like a string. It's not that he made a fuss, it is estimated that there will be no second child as strange as Hong Tao in the capital. He actually buried his parents' urns in the yard, dug a pit on the side of the pomegranate tree, and simply built it with bricks and cement. This is also the main reason why the little uncle rarely goes to Hong Tao's house in recent years, he always feels that the small courtyard is cold.
"That's your sister and your brother-in-law! It's my father and mother! Can you still harm me? Even if they become ghosts, they have to protect their sons and beat other ghosts away! Is it more reassuring to stay with their parents? Besides, the small courtyard was originally my family's, and they should share it when they slept in it, so do they have to spend money to buy two more pieces of broken land to live in? In the wilderness, if you want to see me, you have to take a long-distance bus into the city, is it desolate?" Hong Tao is really not a fat man with a swollen face, he has never been afraid of two urns buried in the yard, what is so terrible about the dead, only the living should be guarded against, such as this uncle.
"Stop, don't say it, the more I talk about it, the more panicked I become. No, I had to stay in a hotel for the past two nights, and as soon as I said this, I remembered that your grandfather was here. "Don't look at my little uncle's face and heart not beating when he is blinded outside, but he is very timid in this regard. Back then, his grandfather took his hand and closed his eyes in the west room of his grandmother's house, which frightened him, and he didn't dare to go home to live when he thought of his grandfather, and he dreamed at night.
"You are a thief with a weak heart, and you keep doing these immoral things all day long, for fear that your grandfather will find out and beat you. You said that you know so many people and know a lot, so why don't you find something serious to do? Why don't we do some joint ventures, such as opening an Internet café? A few days ago, I suddenly remembered a good deal, and I might be able to make money while no one does it. ”
Although Hong Tao does not oppose his uncle's lifestyle, he does not support it either. When is this kind of group fooling around the country a leader, and what if one day it is exposed? This thing is actually dancing on the tip of a knife, legal and illegal are just a thought, a little carelessness is fraud, and there is more than one person who has been in a relationship with him for a long time, and there is more than one person who has been in contact with him because of this. Hong Tao couldn't understand why his uncle had to choose this industry when he could live a normal life?
"What is an Internet café? a place to drink?" the little uncle was very interested in the new term that Hong Tao said, and he thought that everything was good in the place where the word "bar" was touched.
“…… It's similar to a game hall, but instead of a game console, it's a computer, and you use a computer to play games. To be honest, Hong Tao didn't know what an Internet café was, it was a scene he dreamed of in his dreams, and he hadn't heard of it anywhere in the city. However, he did the math himself and found that if he really built an Internet café similar to the one in his dream, he could really make money. In addition to the computer procurement is the majority, there is no investment in the later stage, and there is no need for professional and technical personnel, which is very trouble-free.
"Game hall, isn't that just gambling, you still discuss this matter with Lao Meng, no one on the ground gives you a town, you have to close the door after three days of opening, think about it is a ......" When the little uncle heard the name of the game hall, he immediately shook his head like a rattle. Everyone knows that the game hall makes money, but it costs a lot to engage in that thing, and all kinds of relationships on the ground are not so easy to feed, and they have to work hard, which is not in line with his concept of making money, and he is not willing to let Hong Tao do it.
"Hey, nephew, I don't like to hear what you say, why are we not serious! Why are we lacking morality! Those who allow them to be officials are casually blinded, smuggled into wagons, and dug the corners of the country with their lives, so we are not allowed to use small shovels to shovel some soil? Who digs is not digging, if you say so, there will be no good people!"
Hong Tao and his uncle were chatting in the front row, and the middle-aged woman in the back seat was a little unhappy when she heard one of the words. I don't know what her name is Hongtao, it seems that she works in a pharmaceutical factory in the eastern suburbs, and she is still a small head. In this gang, she is responsible for finding copies of various approval documents, it is said that she has relatives in her family who are very capable, who knows whether it is true or false, people like them have no truth in their mouths, and the clouds and mountains are foggy.
In fact, the little uncle's gang basically have serious jobs, and they are not people who can't get along, most of them are the kind of masters who feel that their brains are enough but have no place to use them, and their courage is not small. In this era, they are anxious to see others making a lot of money, but look at themselves, they have no capital, no way to capital, and nothing but a belly of ideas. Let them start as small traders, stop talking about it, if they had this kind of perseverance and patience, they would have achieved success a long time ago, don't they just don't want to make a lot of money with too much effort.