Chapter 113: Business and Economics
In the evening, a cold wind began to blow outside the window again, and with the sound of unlocking, Lu Ming's parents walked in from outside
"Xiao Lu didn't come back today," the mother said a little lost after entering the door. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"If you come back, you won't have to turn on the lights," said his father, who pressed the switch in the living room, but the moment the lights came on, the scene in the room made the parents stunned for a moment.
The large color TV that was originally placed on the TV cabinet has been replaced with a large-inch wall-mounted TV, the new smart rice cooker has replaced the old-fashioned manually operated rice cooker, and there is an LCD computer on the originally empty desk in the living room, and four bottles of Wuliangye are neatly placed on the dining table, and two bags of meat are close to each other.
"Dad, Mom, come back, this is the son who honors you" Hearing that there was no sound after his parents entered the house, Lu Ming hurriedly came out of the bedroom, but the scene in the living room was not as joyful as he thought, the mother hid her face and cried, and the expression on the father's face was joyful, but also dull.
"What's the matter~ Filial piety to you, why are you still crying" Although Lu Ming already had some experience and knowledge in society at this time, after returning home, in front of his parents, he was still a child.
"It's okay, I'm going to cook!" The mother wiped her eyes with her hand, walked quickly to the table, and walked into the kitchen with the two bags of meat, and the father followed suit, picked up the wine on the table and looked at it
"The Wuliangye of this porcelain bottle is not cheap, my son knows how to honor Lao Tzu, okay!" Although there was a smile on his face, there was a little choked between the words.
"Hehe, this shouldn't be, your second elder has paid for me a lot, now my son's level is not good, and when he makes a lot of money in the future, he will definitely buy back the house sold by our family!" Lu Ming said the last sentence word by word.
The father put the wine on the table, walked over and patted him on the shoulder with his hand, "It's good to have this heart, but don't put too much pressure on yourself, you are still young, you must know how to prioritize!" ”
As the hot meal was served, the family of three sat around the table, and his mother kept holding the dishes for him, muttering from time to time, "Why have you lost weight?" ”
The old man glanced at his mother dissatisfiedly after drinking the liquor in the eight-money cup, "The woman is a family, this baby is now in business and school, it's strange if you're not thin, I met your uncle Wang two days ago, he praised you for being very capable, until that day, the hearts of the two of us were put down, it seems that you didn't lie to us before" said, and filled himself with a glass of liquor.
Lu Ming shook his head, "It's okay, I'm just this age, if I'm as fat as a pig, where can I find you a daughter-in-law?" As soon as these words came out, the parents laughed.
After dinner, the old man drank too much again, sang a few words of Peking Opera that no one could understand, and then went back to the house to sleep, and after cleaning up the table, his mother talked with him again and went back to the house.
It's been a week, since the last time he left home, Lu Ming's nerves have been tightened, and he feels that he will never be busy, but tonight, the time period of reunion with his family, really let me deeply understand the true meaning of the Tang Dynasty poet Li She's inscription on the wall of the ancient bamboo courtyard, "Stealing a floating life for half a day".
Lu Ming lay on the marching bed in the living room, lazily stretched a lazy waist, although the bed was not comfortable, but let himself feel extremely warm, after relieving, took out the notebook given to him by the old man Yang from the bag, after a cursory flip, found that under the strong and powerful handwriting, but recorded his literary and play process, the whole book can be divided into three parts, taking medicine, getting started, doing business, and the last dozens of pages are in the form of a ledger, recording various prices with numbers.
After reading the first two parts, Lu Ming felt that it was not very useful, after all, he had the assistance of electronic voice, and these two would not be difficult, as for the business chapter, it was still necessary to take a look, after turning to the third part of the content, Lu Ming began to read it carefully.
The record of this article is not much, the relationship runs through the whole article, but the length of the integrity is less than thirty percent, and the source goods have become the focus of the mention, among which there are many examples, and the words vaguely mention such a few sentences
"This hour, near the pick-up, this big time, go to the source, business routines can not die, see the seams and needles are wonderful, there is no change to seize the opportunity, the foundation is firm and does not fall, sincerely welcome the goods, laugh and stunned, every minute must fight, a thousand gold can be made, mercy no soldiers, righteousness and no wealth, Mo teaches brothers to enter, the road is alone, eat together, it is difficult to live when you want to be desperate, and the thunderbolt means to show the Buddha's intestines"
Lu Ming read this passage back and forth a few times, the first few sentences are quite easy to understand, but the further back, the more contradictory I feel, since there is a fight, how can I make a lot of money, and finally I think about it is really a headache, so I simply put the book together, as for the relevant quotation data, he didn't look at it, after all, I can't use it now.
After turning off the light, Lu Ming lay on the bed, constantly twisting the little phoenix eye Bodhi in his hand, although after a few days of hard work, it has been a little effective, but there is still a big gap from the requirements of the task, in the twist of the phoenix eye is, his heart continues to secretly pray, it can be colored and starched as soon as possible.
Old man Yang doesn't dare to say that the current situation is not as good as day by day, but he is getting weaker and weaker, after all, he is also getting older, and if he continues to toss like this, he will be boiled to death if he does not die of illness.
This night in the mind of a thousand thoughts, until the window outside the sky when the fish belly white, he fell asleep, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already noon the next day, at this time he suddenly found that the time of awakening, and after being discharged from the hospital, the first time he lived here to wake up the same time, but there was a big difference in mentality, the first time, I felt inexplicably helpless, but this time, I felt that my future was full of brightness.
After washing, I took a taxi to the market where I received the first star and moon, and after getting off the bus, I looked around and found that the scene here had not changed much, and it was still a few middle-aged people wrapped in old-fashioned military coats, standing by the tricycle full of inferior products, waiting for the buyer to come.
After a round of shopping, I feel that I can no longer look down on these items on the tricycle, those dead white stars and moons, at a glance can be seen to be soaked in medicine, the five-petal King Kong in the sealed bag, a hand, the hand is light, it is completely a currency sold by catties, ten yuan a piece of agarwood ornaments, smoked so that Lu Ming coughed constantly, those so-called red sandalwood small pieces, either the cracks are vertical and horizontal, or simply not small leaves of red sandalwood, close to the nose to smell, the oily smell, enough to smoke people.
The cold wind swept up the floating mud and sand on the market floor, and Lu Ming's back with his hands in his pockets gradually faded away in the flying sand and dust, until he finally disappeared at the exit of the market.