When Ding Xueming rushed to the door of the photo studio with his luggage, he was really excited, he thought he would be very restrained, after all, he was a man, but he didn't expect that when he saw a familiar and slightly unfamiliar expression, he was going to cry.

Zhao Hui is also habitually looking out of the window, as her son has not returned these days, those thoughts in Zhao Hui's heart are gone, and she can't care about complaining about Xiao Rourou, all she wants is to pray that her son can come back on time, and the rest really doesn't matter, when she saw a familiar figure standing at the door, Zhao Hui thought that she missed her son too much and had a dazzling expression, when Zhao Hui ran out all the way, she heard her son's familiar shout, she knew that her son was back, It wasn't the result of her dazzle, "Son, son, why are you only coming back now." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Ding Xueming saw that his mother was so thin, he could really be the same as when he was released from prison and his mother stood outside the prison door to pick him up, he really wanted to cry, he didn't expect that his temporary concealment would make his mother lose weight like this.

When Zhao Hui hugged her son and cried for a long time and completely vented her feelings, Zhao Hui turned to Ding Xueming angrily, "You stinky boy, you don't know how to talk about your home as soon as you go out, and you don't write a letter back, you don't want to write a letter, it's good if you take a telegram to report your safety." "How could Zhao Hui not be angry, if her son could take a telegram or write a letter back, would she be so excited, she would definitely be very relieved to wait for her son to come back at home, but this stinky boy didn't do anything, how could this not make Zhao Hui angry.

Write? Wired? Of course Ding Xueming thought about it, but the problem is that he is relatively busy, busy with relationships and them to get a good relationship, and secondly, how embarrassed is he to write letters and take telegrams, didn't he tell his mother that he was going to the south, how to explain that our telegrams and letters were sent from the northeast, isn't that purely looking for death, "I, I'm not ......" Ding Xueming wanted to say that he forgot about it, but the wood was about to be transported here after a while, and at that time, he couldn't hide it.

"Actually, Mom, I'm going to the Northeast this time." Well, let's be honest.

Northeast? Zhao Hui was stunned, "You, aren't you going to the south?" "Although going to the south is similar to going to the northeast, but Zhao Hui is not a fool, if they are all the same, will my son lie to himself so much?" You, you, how did you learn to deceive people, why don't you tell the truth. ”

Zhao Hui is really angry, could it be that his son said that he would go to the Northeast, would he not agree? Although I was a little unhappy, my son had already bought a ticket, so did I still stop him from going? "Did you go to the Northeast to find the uncle of the big head?" Zhao Hui suddenly remembered that the uncle of the big head went to the Northeast very early, and it is said that he mixed well over there, could it be that his son went to the Northeast to find him? But Zhao Hui really doesn't understand why her son went all the way to the northeast, can't he go there to settle down and farm?

"Go find the big man's uncle and get some wood." Ding Xueming replied honestly, "The wood is quite smooth, but there is something wrong with the transportation." ”

It's really going to get wood, Zhao Hui really doesn't understand her son more and more, "Why are you going to get wood, are you going to decorate the house?" In Zhao Hui's heart, although it is necessary to decorate the house, how much wood can be used, is it necessary to go to the northeast?

"I'm going to sell the wood." Ding Xueming wondered if his wife was a little funny, if it was really for that little bit of wood, would he run to the northeast?

"Sell?" Zhao Hui was stunned, and she immediately exclaimed, "Son, that thing is not something we can earn, but it is planned to be transferred." Although Zhao Hui has not worked in his life, but when Lao Ding was alive, he also heard him mention that all the materials were allocated by the state, Zhao Hui remembered this very clearly, and now his son is not robbing money with the state, isn't this crime more severe, "And don't you have to have a list of timber in the Northeast to pick up the goods, son, won't you let the uncle with the big head make mistakes, and will they dig a pit for you to drill." ”

The more Zhao Hui thought about it, the more terrifying he felt, although his son came back safely this time, but who knows if there is someone behind him, as well as his son's personality, Zhao Hui knows that once he knows that this line is profitable, he may go over to buy goods again, and the other party is waiting for his son in the northeast.

Ding Xueming originally wanted to reassure Zhao Hui, but he didn't expect that he had just said something, and his wife would be scared like that, "Mom, Mom, listen to me, there are not a few people who go to the Northeast to sell wood like me now, and the uncle of the big head can also mix over there, they also want to live, they also want to make money, and this time I will also see how the situation is, if it is really good, I plan to count the uncle of the big head." ”

Although this time in business, the uncle of the big head did not say anything, what he meant in his words was to bring his nephew and the big head to come, but Ding Xueming felt that if it could, it would be better for everyone to work together, and then he would be responsible for the delivery over there, and we would be responsible for sales here, and also save the toss of running around by himself, of course, this is something that can only be said after cooperating a few times, the first few times, Ding Xueming still has to run to the northeast often, and he can contact the relationship over there.

"Oh, no." Zhao Hui listened to her son talk about the situation in the Northeast, her mouth was big, she didn't expect it to be so loose, as long as she gave money to those people, she could easily take out the wood, "Isn't this digging the corner of socialism?" "Isn't there anyone who cares?

Ding Xueming pouted, everyone is human, and the workers in the forest farm are also very hard, watching other people get rich, those of them who live on wood, of course, want to open up more ways to make money, that is, they are now timid, and ordinary strangers come to the door, they don't dare to do more, they are worried that the other party will stab them in the end, and they and the big head in the past, although they are also a little uneasy, but they can be regarded as slowly starting to cooperate, "Don't worry, as long as the family members of their forest farm workers sell wood in the past, They will all give the green light, and it can be regarded as employee welfare, but their financial resources are not as strong as your son and me, so I am sure that I will dig a pot of gold on this. ”

Ding Xueming originally thought that he had worked hard for so many years, and his small life was very nourishing, if it weren't for the relationship between Wang Jianguo and education, Ding Xueming really didn't want to change his life, and he felt that he was okay, and this time he went outside, and occasionally heard a few business chats along the way, Ding Xueming suddenly felt that he was really like a frog at the bottom of a well, many people outside dared to fight more than himself, and after so many years of comfortable life, he became more and more like a little old man. So he really thinks that it is really right to go to the Northeast this time, even if it doesn't make money, it is worth it just to arouse his passion.

"Mom, I used to think about whether I was right to do this, but Mom, do you know, some people rely on the relationship between their fathers, just get some approvals, you can earn tens of thousands of hundreds of thousands, I was thinking why I can't make this money if I make the capital, although many state-owned enterprises are still supporting, but there are a few good benefits, Wang Hui's mother's factory is not without work, many workers go to the factory every day to report." Ding Xueming went out this time and found that there are a lot of such factories, and there are more and more private economies, such as the so-called township enterprises, many of which are privately opened, and their ships are small and easy to transfer, so the impact on state-owned enterprises is even greater, but they have no approval in their hands, and there is no way to get some scarce materials, and Ding Xueming knows that as long as he can have a stable purchase channel, he will still worry about his things not being able to sell them, and such an opportunity will continue in the next few years. But after this point in time, it may be possible, so Ding Xueming didn't want to miss this opportunity.

Zhao Hui looked at her son's eyes were shining, knowing that no matter how much she persuaded her, unless she begged Ding Xueming not to do it, but Zhao Hui was worried that the development of society really gave her son what she said, so for her son, she would miss a lot of things, and some opportunities were missed, "Since you think it's good, then do it, but you have to know that you have to be the first to consider your safety, and you have to know that your mother is waiting for you at home." ”

Ding Xueming nodded to indicate that he knew, "Mom, don't worry, I won't mess around." "Life will get better and better in the future, Ding Xueming really wants to see what the society will develop into in the future.

Even if this matter is revealed, "By the way, do Wang Jianguo know about your trip to the Northeast?" Zhao Hui calmed down and suddenly thought of one thing, that is, his son went to the northeast to buy wood this time, although he didn't say how much wood he entered, but Zhao Hui knew that the family didn't have much money, and the big family, his family would never be able to take out much money to do business, so Zhao Hui thought about it, maybe his son borrowed money from Wang Jianguo.

Zhao Hui's words suddenly came out, making Ding Xueming almost nod and say that Wang Jianguo knew, but fortunately he was clever, "I and Uncle Wang are going to go to the south to buy something, ask them if they are in partnership, and then they will give me the money." ”

Ah, it's as simple as Wang Jianguo gave the money to his son? Zhao Hui is absolutely dissatisfied with Ding Xueming's answer, although Wang Jianguo has a good relationship with his son, but it is not so good, take out a large sum of money, even if it is a partnership to do business, don't you ask clearly? But no matter how Zhao Hui asked, Ding Xueming insisted on saying so, and Zhao Hui stopped asking, knowing that he couldn't ask anything if he asked. R1152