Qin Bingyue called over, and she had already prepared a sumptuous dinner for Xue Bing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xue Bing looked at the time, and it was indeed quite late.

The tickets have been bought, and the train will be tomorrow afternoon, but looking at the family of three in the dilapidated house, Xue Bing's joy of going home has also diluted a lot.

What was supposed to be a happy New Year, will it be easy for this suffering family?

His eyes fell on the sack in Huang Qin's hand, and it was a little difficult to carry more than a dozen pounds of things.

"Sell me these things, right?"

Huang Musheng had just sat down in the room when he heard the words and raised his head.

"Xiaobing, although you have spent a lot of money in the hospital, these dry goods should be regarded as medical expenses, right?"

Huang Musheng didn't want to take advantage of Xue Bing, but he really couldn't take out the money, and replied weakly, his face was still very bad.

"Uncle Huang, don't talk about the medical expenses, I really want to bring some seafood to my family to taste, you can just give it to me at the selling price."

"Little soldier, if you give me money, I won't ask for it anyway."

Huang Musheng seemed very stubborn, although he was poor, he did not lose his backbone.

Xue Bing was a little helpless, the Huang family couldn't take out any money except for this little thing, how could he just take it away?

"Xue Bing, otherwise you will listen to my dad and take it."

Huang Qin glanced at Xue Bing, lifted his pocket, and pulled Xue Bing out.

Huang Musheng sighed, his face was full of sadness, and the wife on the side was the same, the difficulty of life made both of them sigh.

Outside the house, Huang Qin and Xue Bing were walking on the road, walking very slowly in the dark night.

"Xue Bing, don't you want to ask anything?"

Huang Qin finally spoke, and said something for no reason.

"Ask what?"

Xue Bing seemed to be asking himself, not knowing whether to ask the Huang family's poor family background, or Huang Qin's conversation and behavior were not like that of children from poor families at all.

Huang Qin was silent for a while, as if talking to herself.

"Ever since my mom got sick, the money from the family has been used to treat my mom, and I was still in college. The already tight economy is even tighter. ”

"Later, my dad did everything to make money, and he knew that the economy was a little better when he sold fried oil, but he didn't expect the stall to be smashed by a group of thugs last month, and the family's only source of income was also cut off."

Huang Qin's voice was very flat, and there was not much resentment and dissatisfaction, more just a light sigh for the injustice of heaven.

"I heard Uncle Huang say that Aunt Huang may not be able to catch the medicine?"

"Yes," Huang Qin nodded helplessly, "Because I can't pay for the medicine, I won't be able to buy the medicine back tomorrow, I don't know what to do?" ”

The children of the poor are in charge of the family at an early age, and Huang Qin shows stability and composure that is rare than her peers, which is why she is running for the president of the student union.

Xue Bing took out a few hundred quick money in his pocket, plus a few red banknotes on his body, and handed them to Huang Qin.

"You take this money first, and it's important to let your aunt see a doctor first."

Huang Qin was not surprised, but felt that Xue Bing took the money as expected, but did not take it.

"You know, with my dad's temper, he won't accept handouts from others."

"It's not charity, I'm there for a purpose."

Xue Bing had long guessed the temperament of the Huang family, and there was a kind of backbone of a poor person.

"That's?"

Huang Qin rarely showed a strange look, and some couldn't understand it.

"I have two barbecue restaurants, which were originally run by my father, who also happens to be surnamed Huang."

Xue Bing inadvertently discovered that the situation of Huang Yiju's family was almost exactly the same as that of Huang Musheng's family, but the latter's situation was much worse.

"Now I want to rent one of them to your family, but I'm going to take half of the profits."

Xue Bing is now like a treacherous businessman, with exploitation and greed, in fact, if he doesn't behave like this, Huang Qin will definitely think that he is a charity in disguise.

"Oh? Barbecue restaurant? ”

Huang Qin's heart moved, barbecue and Huang Musheng's stall business are the same, if there is such an opportunity, Huang Musheng can also be a little easier.

"I have one more condition!" Without waiting for Huang Qin to think clearly, Xue Bing spoke again, "I want your family to provide the recipe for the seasoning." ”

In order to make the image of the exploited businessman a little more thorough, Xue Bing came up with another idea.

The reason why Huang Musheng's frying stall business is so good is that seasonings play a large role, and Xue Bing guesses that there must be something unique.

"Xue Bing, aren't you from the Department of Archaeology, how can you have the shrewdness of a businessman?"

Huang Qin didn't rush to agree, and asked with a smile.

"Maybe I've learned too much from a few guys in the dormitory," Xue Bing teased, and continued, "You can go back and discuss it with Uncle Huang, you should also know that this opportunity is not easy to come by." ”

Huang Qin nodded, and in the end, Huang Musheng had to agree.

"I'll get back to you tomorrow, thank you for today."

"It's not necessary, it's just an equivalent exchange, even if I don't meet Uncle Huang, I have to rent it to someone else anyway."

Xue Bing didn't bother to take care of the barbecue restaurant's business, and Huang Yexing was now busy establishing a new company and was already preparing to sell the barbecue restaurant.

"You take this money, I'll come over tomorrow, you write me a simple copy of the seasoning recipe, and I'll use it when I go home."

"So, is this a royalty?"

"If you think it's a pen fee, that's fine."

There was no unnecessary emotion in Xue Bing's eyes, Huang Qin hesitated for a moment, and finally took the money.

"I'll go first, see you tomorrow."

Xue Bing finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, took the pocket in Huang Qin's hand, and hurried away.

"Xue Bing, thank you."

Huang Qin's voice was very small, but Xue Bing really heard it, but he didn't say anything, and strode away.

The Qin family prepared a sumptuous dinner for Xue Bing.

Hurrying back, Qin Bingyue pouted, looking a little angry.

"Little soldier, come over and eat!"

Qin Changtian beckoned, he had already set the wine on the table.

Xue Bing smiled and nodded, washed his hands and hurried over.

This meal took a long time to end, Qin Changtian was old, but the amount of alcohol did not decrease at all, and Xue Bing was almost defeated.

However, under Qin Bingyue's high-pressure control, the old and the young were only half-drunk, and more chatting from all over the world, like a family.

Qin Bingyue liked this atmosphere very much, and kept watching quietly without interjecting.

"Wouldn't it be nice if we could do this every day?"

The next day, Xue Bing got up early, and he had something to deal with before going home.

After simply packing up your things, the sun has risen.

Xue Bing didn't like the sadness of parting, and was about to leave quietly, when a shadow was standing at the door.

"Qin Bingyue, why did you get up so early?"

Qin Bingyue's white face still had some traces of ignorance, looking like she had just woken up.

"Can't I send you off?"

Xue Bing was very embarrassed, and he couldn't resist Qin Bingyue's soft tone.

"Before you leave, hug, right?"

(To be continued.) )