75 Dad
Chapter Seventy-Five:
The monthly holiday has finally arrived, but the New Year is not a festival, and this monthly holiday is naturally the old rule of two and a half days.
These are not the most important, the most frustrating thing for students and school roadside vendors is that they could be chic on the street during the holidays, but God didn't give face, and the cold wind whistled from last night, and this morning there was a cold drizzle, the drizzle was very small, and the ground was not wet in the morning, but the temperature seemed to have dropped by more than ten degrees all of a sudden.
Walking on the street, a cold wind blew, even if you wore sweaters, it was a burst of coldness.
As it approached noon, the sky was even more gloomy as if the world was apocalyptic, ready for hail or goose feather snow at any moment.
Before this monthly vacation, Dongfang Yao said that he would drive Zhang Jin back, and by the way, he helped to talk to his family about Baoshan, because three days before the monthly vacation, when Zhang Jin handed over the opium addiction β‘β‘pill to Dongfang Sen, the other party also handed him a lot of Baoshan documents for Xiao Nanshan given by the government.
But the world is impermanent, last night, Dongfang Yao suddenly received a call from the Dongfang family, and the call was from the current family patriarch himself. ordered him to return to Dongfang's old mansion in Shuzhou within twelve hours, Dongfang Yao had to cancel sending Zhang Jin home and set off overnight.
"It's so cold, it's so cold! I'm freezing to death, Uncle must be minus 10 degrees now. On the bus platform, a group of students shrank their hands and brains, and some of them simply huddled together to 'squeeze warm', "You see, the saliva that spit on before getting on the bus just now was frozen." β
"Can you stop being so disgusting?" retorted one girl.
The boy who spoke craned his neck and said with a look of insistence and contempt: "I'm just trying to prove that it's sub-zero now." β
"Disgusting!"
"It's disgusting, don't look over there, girls are hypocrisy. β
"What did you say?"
"Okay, okay, Yunyun, don't quarrel with him, people who haven't taken a shower for a month, what do you care about with him. Here comes our car. β
"The car is coming, ah, it's finally here, and I've been waiting for more than an hour. Why are there so many people today?"
"It must have been cold and everyone was in a hurry to go home. β
The crowd was in turmoil, and I couldn't wait to go in one direction, so I simply tried to squeeze into the minibus regardless of it. No matter what, it's better than standing here and continuing to freeze.
After about two or three minutes, the minibus finally left, and there were almost a third fewer people on the platform.
Zhang Jin carried a large bag and a small bag, stretched his neck and joined the crowd, and continued to look at the vehicles coming from the city. Before that, he had waited three times for it to pass.
Unfortunately, due to the abundance of things, there is no place for the car to the township. But the third time, the conductor suggested that he put his luggage and backpack on the roof of the car, and the people barely squeezed on.
But he refused! The trip lasted more than an hour, and his luggage was not a rotten quilt. Even if the documents that were originally in the backpack have been transferred to the space by him, he still has paper items such as books in his backpack!
In case of rain or snow all the way in this weather, if he doesn't say that he is distressed to death when he goes back, even his wife may have to scold him severely?
But now it's three o'clock in the afternoon, and the fourth car hasn't come yet, so wait any longer, and when you get back to the town, you won't even have a tricycle to go to the countryside!
Finally, in the eyes of the students, another minibus going to the countryside came, and when the people of the bus cheered and swarmed up, there were many more people on the platform at once.
The vision began to blur, Zhang Jin didn't know how many times he looked down at his watch, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon, and there were few on the platform at the school gate. The car to Nanshan Town seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and it had not been seen since half past two. The sky was already gloomy and gloomy, but it was as dark as six or seven o'clock in the evening in winter.
"Gee, our car is finally here. With an exclamation, the last few students in remote places and the car were difficult to wait for also disappeared on the platform.
Zhang Jin looked at the empty platform, and felt a little uncomfortable for a while, feeling as if he had suddenly come from a lively vegetable market to an isolated place.
Behind the platform, not a single person could be seen on the road leading to the school, and even on the road in front of him, only one or two vans could be seen hurrying by.
A cold wind blew and rolled up the garbage on the ground.
The whole environment is so bleak that you can feel that you are the only one in the world.
No, you have to go back quickly, or the family will be worried. Zhang Jin frowned every day and began to think about finding a rental van.
"Dididi!" just as he stepped out of the platform, about to reach out to greet a passing van, a crisp horn sounded in his ears. If it's an ordinary horn, it's okay, but it can't help but attract Zhang Jin's attention if it sounded three times after another.
Zhang Jin paused and turned his head to look. But I was suddenly shocked. Because he clearly saw a familiar figure riding a familiar motorcycle towards him.
"Dad?" Zhang Jin dragged his luggage and took two quick steps in the direction of the motorcycle.
"Stinky boy. The motorcycle approached, and sure enough, I heard Zhang's father's angry voice.
At the same time, Zhang's father was also glad in his heart, fortunately he was wise, and when he heard the students who went back from the city say that there were a lot of people on the road today, and many luggage belts could not be squeezed at all, so he decisively took the eldest and the third to go home first and change the motorcycle.
As far as he knows, he is a master who has a million in his pocket and is reluctant to spend a penny more, and wants him to take a taxi when he can't squeeze into the bus, unless the sun comes out in the west.
"You're dead-headed, you have money to buy clothes for the whole family, why don't you have the money to take a car, how did I raise you such a dime a dime?" Zhang's father parked the motorcycle, and when he got down, he gave Zhang Jin a slap on the back of the head, "I'm not coming, are you going to wait until it snows, and you really can't wait until you find a way to take the car." β
Zhang Jin wanted to say, but it wasn't him, it was the minibus that didn't go, and he was about to take the bus. But thinking of his usual behavior, it is estimated that even if he stopped the car just now, he would resolutely give up when the price was not suitable.
"Big bags and small bags, how did I find out that you look like a girl, you like to buy things for the family. Zhang's father muttered while helping his son move things, "Wait for Ming'er to discuss with your mother, and then marry you as a girl." β
Really? Zhang Jin didn't know why she was inexplicably happy. Thinking that if his parents really had the idea of taking him out a long time ago, would they be able to accept it when he was exposed in the future?
"What did you buy here?" When Zhang's father loaded things on the motorcycle, he couldn't help but ask, obviously the boss told him that the clothes bought for the family were divided in half, why was the boss's share more than twice as small as the second one?
Zhang's father would rather believe that the man was the eldest and that the three sons in the family were the most diligent, the most filial, and the most clean belonged to the second child of his family. Well, it would be better if this son was more generous to himself.
"You didn't move the wholesale market home, did you?" Looking at the things that were finally tied to the waiting seat, Zhang's father looked at his son suspiciously, "You are so rich, won't I and your mother have to give you living expenses in the future?"
"Oh? no. "Living expenses are to be given, although he is indeed a very rich man now, but the money is different from what his parents give.
Zhang's father looked at his son with disdain, picked up the motorcycle and rode up, and threw a hat to his son by the way: "Hurry up, your mother should be angry if it's too late." β
"Oh, oh. Zhang Jin hurriedly put on his hat and sat down. When he reached out to hug his father, he found that his father was only wearing a sweater and a wallet.
He knew that the wallet was the year before last, when he was working, and his grandfather asked his father to buy it for the faΓ§ade, and the leather jacket was in vogue now. It is a shame that a man in the village can have a leather jacket.
"Dad, are you wearing too single?" As soon as the car started, the cold wind made Zhang Jin couldn't help but open his mouth.
The motorcycle had just started, and the speed was not fast, and when he heard his son's question, Zhang's father also touched his son's arm with his waist with his free hand.
Then the palm of his hand groped back and forth on the down jacket on Zhang Jin's body a few times, and several smacks came out of his mouth.
"You kid is rich, and you're wearing all the down jackets. But what do men do when they're so thick?"
"Aren't men human?" Zhang Jin retorted, saying something that made Lao Tzu vomit three liters of blood, "Do you think grandpa can still fight ten with one hand with his bare hands, isn't it the same old padded jacket and fur coat in winter?"
......: "Is his father-in-law, that bull man any one can compare? And he is dozens of years younger than his father-in-law, okay." Hmph, sure enough, the sons are all debt collectors. Father Zhang didn't want to talk anymore.
"I think you're going to get frozen into popsicles if you go back like this. After a while, Zhang Jin spoke again.
Father Zhang said impatiently, "Can you stay normal?"
"Huh?"
"Just like you usually do with outsiders, don't talk. β
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"If you don't speak, Lao Tzu's whole body is hot, and as soon as you kid speaks, Lao Tzu's heart is cold, you know?"
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It's just that Zhang Jin stopped talking, but Zhang's father stopped talking: "You kid wait, although your mother won't give you fried meat on a bamboo board when you go back, but after half an hour, you will definitely not be able to run." β
ββ¦β¦ I, I just wanted to buy you something. β
"You're a millionaire?"
ββ¦β¦ Well. After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Jin still echoed affirmatively.
"......" Zhang's father didn't respond, but the motorcycle almost ran off the road. Finally turned the car back to the right road, Zhang's father stopped the car directly, turned his head to look at his son, "What did you just say?"
"Nope. "Didn't say anything. Zhang Jin looked innocent.
"Don't play dumb for Lao Tzu. β
Zhang Jin looked to the left and looked to the right, they were all black holes.
"Don't say yes now. Don't talk about it now, don't think I'll help you talk to your mom when you look back. β
Zhang Jin looked at his son cautiously, as if he was a little daughter-in-law who was bullied by a big devil. was so angry that Zhang's father directly gave him another hand.
Zhang Jin's breath tightened, and finally when Zhang's father was about to explode money, he swallowed and said: "Grandpa asked me to help one person, I helped, and then they gave me a million, plus, well, Xiao Nanshan has the right to use it for seventy years." β
ββ¦β¦ What......" Father Zhang finally let out a frightened sound, his eyes widened, and the words behind him were stuck in his throat but he couldn't get out again.
Zhang Jin looked at his father's appearance, thinking that he was still so young, he should not have heart disease or anything like that, if he had been found out and dealt with by his grandfather. So keep up the good work.
"I got some potions, I helped the father of one of my classmates heal the wound on his face, and then, and then they gave me 100,000. β
Lakh?!
Father Zhang swallowed his saliva hard, compared to one million and Xiao Nanshan's seventy years of use rights, those 100,000 were really drizzle.
But, 100,000 ah! Zhang's father deeply felt that he was being deeply despised by his second child with money. So, I decided to ignore him until I got home. This kid just helped people to save face, and he earned money that he and his own Lao Tzu couldn't earn for decades.
Heart......
I don't know what it smells like!
Motorcycles don't stop and go like buses, and the road from the county to the town is not bad, so usually the car walks for more than an hour, but today the father and son ran for more than 40 minutes.
Entering the town, Zhang's father drove the car directly to the bus station, and finally spoke again after enduring all the way.
"When I first came over, I asked your eldest sister to watch at the bus station, for fear that I would miss you. Did you bring something for your sister?"
"Hmm. Zhang Jin responded, a down jacket.
"The down jacket factory is opened by your family?" Zhang's father said sourly.
Zhang Jin didn't speak, because he knew that under normal circumstances, a down jacket would be at least seven or eight hundred, or even thousands, which they didn't dare to think about at all.
ββ¦β¦ Vexatious. β
When they were about to arrive at the bus station, Zhang Jin and Zhang's father vaguely heard a loud quarrel. Zhang's father's motorcycle also slowed down unconsciously.
"I don't know who is making trouble. You're still not a man?"
ββ¦β¦ Zhang Qing, let me tell you, if you don't tell your father about the money today, we will go directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow. β
"Long Tao, what are you crazy about? Are you poor and crazy, or do you not want to live with me for a long time? You gave my mother 20,000 yuan, which is the bride price? And for such a long time, I have been a cow and a horse in your house, even if it is not enough to be a salary. β
"What do you mean, you mean you don't want to give it?"
"Humph!"
"Zhang Qing, then you can go home directly with your son tonight, grandpa will not scout here. β
"Fuck off. As soon as Long Tao's words were finished, a roar sounded behind him, and then a big slap was thrown on the back of Long Tao's head, "Whose fucking grandfather are you? You tell Lao Tzu clearly about your turtle grandson? You have eaten my family during the New Year's holidays in the past two years, and take my family's money, and now you are counting money with my daughter? 166 Reading Network