Chapter 40 [Filial Piety]

Sitting down opposite the doctor, the glasses doctor glanced at Chen Tianlang, then looked at the medicine bill in his hand, crackled his fingers on the abacus a few times, and said, "I gave him a week's worth of medicine, both for internal and external use...... It was a total of thirteen dollars and eight cents. After speaking, I was afraid that Chen Tianlang would be too expensive, so I added: "There are several medicines imported from the United States, like the AB gel that is smeared, there will be no scars after being smeared, your friend is so young, if there is a scar on his face, what can he do if he can't marry a wife in the future......

The optician said a joke that was not very funny, but Chen Tianlang did not react at all. So the doctor had to cough and continued: "The American one knows no, it is different from our domestic one, and the effect is good, so it is more expensive." Of course, I see that you look like a student, and I guess you don't have that much money with you, so you can call his parents over......"

In this era, the moon abroad is always rounder than the domestic one, and foreign things are all good things, otherwise many domestic household appliances will not take some foreign names, what "Meiling Ariston", what "Oriental Chilova", as for medicines, as long as the outer packaging is stained with foreign names, the price can be doubled.

"So, you students, why don't you study well at a young age, and you are beaten like this when you fight with others, so that your family is worried and doesn't talk about it, and you spend money indiscriminately. ”

Seeing that the glasses doctor was still chattering, Chen Tianlang took out a hundred yuan and handed it over and said, "He didn't fight, he just fell and injured himself." ”

"What is not a fight, it is obviously a ---" The glasses doctor raised his head, but saw the hundred coins handed over by Chen Tianlang, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked curiously: "Where did you get this money?"

Chen Tianlang, don't bird him.

……

When he left the clinic, Chen Tianlang magically took out 300 yuan and stuffed it to He Dayong, asking him to take good care of the buns.

This frightened He Dayong, it is estimated that he has never seen so much money when he is so big, and it is still a hundred dollars. Like his father He Qiang, he pulls a rack car to sell briquettes every day, tired and tired, and can only earn five or six yuan a day at most, but now...... I have in my hand the 300 yuan that my father has worked hard to earn for a long time.

He Dayong even doubted whether this was true, and pinched his face with his hand.

Chen Tianlang saw all this in his eyes, and he didn't feel funny, there are not a few poor students like He Dayong and Baozi in the entire second high school, and it is good to have one or two yuan of pocket money a month, but where have you seen so much money. What's more, all this money is what they deserve from the buns.

When he realized that Chen Tianlang really gave him and Baozi 300 yuan, He Dayong was about to cry. Not long after he and Baozi joined Hongxing Club, they were so valued by the boss, and the last time the boss invited him to drink a very expensive drink "Jianlibao", this time he directly gave three hundred yuan --- three hundred yuan! Nima, who has ever seen so much money?

So He Dayong stammered to express his gratitude to Chen Tianlang, as well as his loyalty to Hongxingshe, and asked if the money could also be distributed to Manniu, after all, he had also made a lot of efforts during this time.

Chen Tianlang couldn't cry or laugh, and told He Dayong that the money was yours, and you loved it. In his heart, he was thinking about when to dissolve this "Hongxing Society" that was built by inadvertently and jokingly, so as not to have another situation like buns.

But he didn't know that at this moment, He Dayong had already made up his mind to use the 300 yuan to recruit troops and buy horses, and completely strengthen Boss Chen's "Hongxing Society".

"The boss is so good to us, we will never live up to his expectations!" Dayong clenched his fists.

……

When Chen Tianlang returned home on his bicycle, it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon, and the rain was a little lighter.

When he came to the door of the house, Chen Tianlang didn't dare to go directly into the yard, but tied up the car, habitually observed the surrounding situation and the movement in the yard, and then went around to the back of the yard, took off the satchel on his body, wrapped it around his wrist and tried his strength, and then threw the satchel directly on the roof of the bungalow. On a rainy day, no one goes to the roof. This can be reassured.

After doing all this, Chen Tianlang took off his clothes, twisted them slightly, twisted the rain almost tightly, put them on again, and then pretended to be heartless, returned to the front gate, pushed the cart through the door, and shouted: "Mom, do you have anything to eat, I'm hungry!"

Sure enough, his mother Liu Yuping was waiting for him in the house, and when she saw him pushing the cart back, she asked for food as soon as she opened her mouth, and said angrily: "Stinky boy, where did you die for most of the day? It's past noon, even if there is leftovers, feed the dog early!"

Chen Tianlang didn't believe these nonsense, tied up the car, went into the kitchen with a smile, opened the lid of the pot, and sure enough, there were still hot meals inside, white steamed buns, fried shredded radish, and rice porridge.

After serving the rice and serving the bowl, Chen Tianlang returned to the hall, and did not look for a chair, but squatted on the ground and ate it.

Liu Yuping's stomach was full of words, and she wanted to ask him, but when she saw him eating like this, she knew that she was hungry, so she endured it. It wasn't until Chen Tianlang finished pulling the food that he said, "I ask you, ...... my money"

Chen Tianlang didn't wait for her to finish speaking, so he hurriedly asked, "What money? Mom, do you still have money in your hand?"

Chen Tianlang's acting skills were too successful, Liu Yuping glared at him, wondering if he had made a mistake in judgment, maybe this kid didn't know about the money hidden under his sewing machine at all, and if he knew, he wouldn't have spent a dime, just swapped out the 1,800 yuan. Then I thought, this kid's hands and feet are not clean, in case he knows that he has saved money, he will be worried about it, let alone buy him a tractor to pull bricks, it is estimated that he will not even have to buy a car wheel.

Thinking of this, Liu Yuping shrewdly changed the topic, "I mean my money is spent on you, can you kid fight for me, don't run around, there will be a college entrance examination in another month, if you can give me a good university, I will be blessed in my life." ”

Seeing that his mother took the initiative to change the topic, Chen Tianlang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said with a smile: "If I am admitted to college, then it will cost money!" put the rice bowl on the ground, wiped his mouth with his hand, and continued: "I heard that no matter how good it is, it costs seven or eight thousand yuan to go to college, in the situation of our family, where is it---- Mom, do you have money?" After speaking, he glanced at the family.

Liu Yuping immediately became alert, complaining that she almost missed her mouth just now, look, was this kid worried about it.

"Ahem, how can I have any money! But don't worry, as long as you can be admitted to college, even if my wife smashes the pot and sells iron, I will make up enough tuition for you! Well, don't worry!"

Seeing his mother's serious appearance, Chen Tianlang was about to laugh, but then he was sad, because he believed that if he was really admitted to college, she would definitely do it, even if she smashed the cooking pot at home and sold it, she would support herself.

In a word: pity the hearts of parents in the world.

"Hehe, I'm afraid you'll be like this, so I decided not to go to college!" Chen Tianlang didn't have a heart or lungs, "You think I'm filial enough, right?"

"Filial piety to your size!" Liu Yuping got up and slapped him on the head, "If you want to be really filial, give the old lady a test!" After speaking, he picked up the rice bowl on the ground and brushed the dishes.

Chen Tianlang touched the beaten head in the back, grinned, watched Liu Yuping's back disappear, and the smile on his face was only then retracted, and he said in his heart, with money, my son will soon be filial to you.