Wang Qiang doesn't know if he will have an intersection with those separated friends in the future, but if he can help, he will try to help, after all, when he made the first pot of gold, they helped him, and if he really can't help it, he won't force it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The business of the family and relatives is okay, although I don't know how the uncle Chen Haitao is doing in Heihe Province, but I think it should be 1.8 million, and the business of the uncle Wang Wuhu should also earn hundreds of thousands, only the uncle Chen Haipeng's family background, because he often goes to the coal factory, I know some, the coal factory can now earn 200,000 yuan a year, but due to the low threshold, now I heard that Fuliu County has opened another honeycomb coal plant, Chen Haipeng's coal factory business has declined, because the honeycomb coal produced by Chen Haipeng is of better quality, and the temporary sales are okay, but when more and more people do this line and start to fight the price war, it should not be so good。

Wang Qiang's small bookstore doesn't make much money, and it can also give him a profit of about 10,000 yuan a year, although it is not much, but it provides a place for himself to be alone. With this little money, Wang Qiang will occasionally go out to fight tooth sacrifices, improve his food, and live a leisurely and comfortable life.

Wang Qiang is not particularly clear about the situation of his own family, but from the speed of his family's repair and distribution in the entire Fuliu County, as well as the daily shipment volume of the agricultural machinery factory, he feels that the profit should be okay.

Although Wang Qiang has almost more than 10 million deposits from his uncle Chen Haipeng, this amount of money is still too small for people like Wang Qiang who have seen too many billionaires in later generations. Wang Qiang didn't plan to continue to let his more than 10 million yuan eat interest in the bank, and planned to think of something to make the money appreciate.

I didn't expect that I hadn't figured out a way to do my own thing, and there was a problem at home.

When Wang Qiang came home from school, he found that his mother Chen Shuying was at home and his father Wang Wenhu was not there, so he was very puzzled and asked, "Where is my father?"

Chen Shuying said depressedly: "Your father will be arrested for playing mahjong and taken to the police station"

Wang Qiang knew that his father Wang Wenhu liked to play mahjong, and Wang Wenhu's mahjong was actually learned at his mother Chen Shuying's mother's house. Chen Shuying's grandfather, Wang Qiang's grandfather Chen Chuanzong is an old man who is almost eighty years old, in the old society, he was the young master of the landlord's family, he can play mahjong, and he also loves to play mahjong. Wang Wenhu also learned to play mahjong at that time, and Wang Qiang's grandfather's family also had the tradition of playing mahjong every year, but a few years after the old man died, he slowly stopped playing much. When Wang Qiang was six or seven years old, he sat next to his grandfather and watched him play mahjong, and he also learned to play mahjong. Although Wang Wenhu plays mahjong by himself, he has strict requirements for Wang Qiang, so although Wang Qiang knows, he has never played much.

"Where was my dad arrested" Wang Qiang asked, Wang Qiang was not very worried about his father Wang Wenhu being arrested for playing mahjong, after all, he had been doing business in the town for so long and was famous, so he must be familiar with the people at the police station.

"At your Aunt Liu's house," Chen Shuying said, "someone must have called the police"

Aunt Liu said by my mother is also a resident of Xinghua Town, not far from the agricultural machinery factory, the family does some business, the family is okay, and she is my father's friend.

The security situation in Xinghua Town has always been relatively good, so the police income generation is to catch gambling, or catch thieves, because the police station is rarely out to catch gambling in the town, unless someone calls the police, and at this time there is a reward for calling the police to catch gambling.

"Mom, do you know how big they are?" asked Wang Qiang, now that the family has money, Wang Qiang is not sure whether his father is a big gambler.

"One or two pieces"

Hearing his mother Chen Shuying say this, Wang Qiang breathed a sigh of relief, although he made his family's life better, but if he went on another track, it was also what he didn't want to see.

"Then it's okay," Wang Qiang comforted his mother when he saw that his mother was still a little worried.

"I went to see it, and they said that they would pay the fine tomorrow," Chen Shuying said.

"Then I'll go over tomorrow," Wang Qiang said.

"I want to send your dad a quilt because I'm afraid he will freeze at night," Chen Shuying said.

It's almost May, and although the weather is starting to get warmer, the nights are still relatively cold. Wang Qiang felt a little ashamed that he didn't expect this, although his father usually didn't communicate with him much, but his father's concern for him, he could still really feel it.

"Mom, I'll go with you," Wang Qiang said.

"I also cooked some food for your father, you carry it, I'll just take the quilt," Chen Shuying said.

"Okay, Mom"

The quilts at home are all eight-pound cotton quilts, not heavy but very large, adults can hold it, like Wang Qiang is really not able to get it at his current age.

When her sister Wang Jing and sister Wang Qing both returned home, Chen Shuying arranged for the two sisters to eat, holding the cup by herself, Wang Qiang followed behind her mother with a lunch box, and the two went to the police station together.

The Xinghua Town Police Station is located in the east of Xinghua Town, only more than 100 meters away from the Agricultural Machinery Factory, when Chen Shuying and the others came, the police station should have already left work, except for a few people on duty who stayed behind to eat, there was no one else.

When I saw Chen Shuying, I might know that a policeman who was eating with a bowl said: "Come and see Lao Wang, you came in the afternoon, go in by yourself, I'll come over later."

Chen Shuying led Wang Qiang into a room with a sign of the detention room, which was small and divided into two parts by an iron railing. Looking at his father behind the iron fence, Wang Qiang had a feeling of visiting the prison.

There are seven or eight people locked up behind the iron fence, Wang Qiang In addition to his father Wang Wenhu and Aunt Liu, the rest of the people also know each other, in addition to his father's mahjong friends, there should be those who watched the game when playing mahjong, and they were affected by the pond fish.

It may be that the police also felt that they gambled too little, and did not embarrass them, and several people behind the iron fence were in good spirits.

"Why did you bring Qiangqiang too" Wang Wenhu was a little embarrassed to see his son, he had been teaching his son to be a law-abiding person, but he didn't expect that he would go into the detention room.

"I want to bring you some food, and I have to bring a quilt, I can't bring it alone," Chen Shuying said aggrievedly.

"Dad, give it, your food" Wang Qiang handed the rice to his father along the iron railing.

Wang Wenhu took the lunch box and let the friends of the family, all of whom were from the town, say that someone from the family would send it over and let him eat it first.

The lunch box was filled with noodles, and Wang Wenhu solved it in a few clicks.

At this time, the policeman who was eating also came in, opened the iron door on the iron bar, and let Chen Shuying hand the quilt in.

When Chen Shuying came out, the police comrades closed the iron door again.

"Shuying, it's not too early, you lead Qiangqiang back, come over tomorrow and pay a fine, and I can go out" Wang Wenhu comforted his wife.

"Got it, you take care of yourself inside," Chen Shuying advised.

Out of the police station, Wang Qiang saw that his mother was still a little depressed, and remembered that his Sichuan and Shu roommates said that their Sichuan and Shu people played mahjong enthusiastically and universally in the previous college, so he said: "Mom, it's okay, my dad doesn't play much, and no one cares about it in Sichuan and Shu."

Seeing his son comforting himself, although he didn't know how his son would know that no one cared about the Sichuan Shu people playing mahjong, he still reluctantly smiled and said: "Mom is fine, don't worry, let's go back to eat with our mother and son."