Chapter 232: Arts Festival

After I asked, I was full of expectations and waited for my dad's reply, and my dad guessed that he was not in a good mood at the time, so he said to me, "I can't tell you on the phone, I'll tell you when I get back." ”

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

I felt very anxious while I was waiting at home. I miss my uncle in my heart.

When my dad and Xu Yan came back, I couldn't wait to rush up and ask them about the final situation.

My dad looked solemn and sat on the sofa and smoked two puffs of cigarette silently, while Xu Yan glanced at me and then flashed back to the room.

Although I was in a hurry, I didn't rush my dad and waited for him to speak.

My dad smoked for a while before telling me about the situation.

I felt a little uncomfortable after listening to it, even if I was mentally prepared for it sometimes, but now when I hear the results with my own ears, I still feel uncomfortable.

I returned to my room in silence. He locked the door behind him, quieted himself, and fell asleep in a daze.

I got up from the bed when the phone rang, and I took the phone to see that it was Zhuo Xiaoyu calling.

I rubbed my head and picked it up.

She came up and asked me how things were going with my uncle.

I hesitated, then told her about the situation.

Because Jin Ye and Liu Ziming dredged up the relationship, the final sentence was for manslaughter, which was supposed to be sentenced to four years, but because of my uncle's criminal record, he was sentenced to an extra year, that is, he had to stay in prison for five years.

Five years. It's not too long, it's not too short, it's long enough to make many people forget about it, and it's short enough to make you feel as if you've never left.

I don't know what my uncle's mood is at this time, I only know that my mood is obscure and gloomy, as if I have suddenly lost the sun that I am accustomed to in my life, and the next road is only bleak and bitter.

Later, when I saw my uncle again, he was already in the detention center, and the weather had become hot and dry, and summer was coming soon.

Because of the fetters of some trivial matters. That's why I didn't come to see him until now.

My uncle's face on the other side of the glass was very thin, clean, angular, his hair was cut short, tightly pressed against the scalp, and he looked very energetic.

He seemed very happy about my arrival, but he didn't seem to know what to say to me for a while, so he just smiled.

I swallowed hard and asked him slowly, "Are you doing?" ”

He nodded, a smile on his lips, and said to me, "It's good." What about you? ”

I also told him that I was doing well, and that I had not caused any more trouble during the time I went back, and that I had studied hard to tell him that I had passed the exam of the real yàn class, and that after the second year of high school started, I could be promoted to the real yàn class.

He seemed very relieved to hear this. praised me and told me that I must study well, and I must be admitted to a prestigious university in the future, and I will glorify my ancestors.

Saying that, his expression darkened, lowered his head, and said with a wry smile: "Don't be like me, smear your family." ”

I bit my lip tightly, feeling a little uncomfortable, and quickly diverted the topic from him and said, "Uncle, when I came, Wang Yan asked me to tell you, and she also wanted to come to see you, but she couldn't leave, so there was a sentence for me to sue you." ”

My uncle was stunned for a moment and said to me, "What are you talking about?" How is she doing lately? ”

I nodded at him and said, "Okay, it's good, now she and Xiao Lu are quite close, so I basically know everything about her." ”

As I spoke, I smiled softly and said, "How about it, I'll do it well, help you monitor her every move." ”

My uncle smiled at me and said, "Why are you spying on people, I have already broken up with her, by the way, did you return the red rope to her?" ”

I nodded at him and said, "Well, give it to her, what she asked me to bring to you is also about this red rope, she told me that she kept the red rope for you first, and when you go out, she will return it to you." ”

At that time, my uncle's expression was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and after a while, he suddenly became sad, his face was painful, his eyes were faintly flashing with tears, and his lips moved, and then he spoke softly, as if speaking to himself, and said, "How can I be worthy of her." ”

After I came out of the detention center, the sun outside was already hanging in the air, looking for warmth on people, I looked back at the high walls of the detention center, and couldn't help but sigh, from now on, for a long time, my uncle and I are people of two worlds.

The next day, when I returned to school, our homeroom teacher held a class meeting during the evening self-study and said that the school would organize a sports day for everyone to sign up for.

In the lifeless high school life, when I suddenly heard such an event, everyone in my class instantly boiled.

Our school's sports day is not the kind of sports meeting in the traditional sense, but mainly the sports meeting, which combines a variety of events, and is called the "art festival".

Held for a total of two days, the first day of the day is the sports meeting, there are various sports competitions, many sports at the same time to start the competition, about a day to finish, and so on to the evening, in the square in front of the cafeteria by the students themselves at will to set up stalls, mainly to eat, all kinds of stalls can be placed, of course, the premise is to apply to the school first, and then approved and then allowed to place.

Our homeroom teacher was so excited when he saw us, and he didn't organize us, so he let us discuss it for a while.

Xiaopang was very excited at the time, and said to me: "Brother Mo, Brother Mo, I have heard about the art festival for a long time, and the people I knew who went to school in Liberation told me before, it is fun, and if we can seize the opportunity, we can still make a lot of money." ”

As soon as I heard him mention that he could make money, I was immediately interested and asked him to quickly talk about how to make money.

He swallowed his saliva and said to me: "Do you think, when the art festival starts to get it, a few of us will go to set up a stall and buy some snacks and milk tea, even if we can earn two yuan for a cup of milk tea, there are thousands of people in our high school and sports department, you say that even if there are two or three hundred people to buy, then we will make hundreds, and the cost of milk tea is so low, at least five or six yuan for a cup, how much money do you have to make." ”

As soon as I heard Xiaopang's words, I suddenly came to my senses, and quickly asked him, "What you said is really no, can you really make so much money?" ”

At that time, my living expenses were only 400 yuan a month, and if I could earn so much money, it would be enough for me to live for a long time.

After I was stabbed with a knife last time, because the mosquito died, his family didn't lose money to our family at all, and my medical expenses were all borrowed by my father and Xu Yan, and there were already so many foreign debts, which made it even worse, so I heard Xiaopang say this, so I wanted to report this kind of activity to help my father and Xu Yan share some pressure.

Actually, my dad is now looking for an old friend he used to help when he was younger, and he is looking for himself.

Now in this society, people are indifferent, and that was many years ago, so my dad didn't expect him to help him, just to try, but I didn't expect that his friend was very affectionate, and after hearing that my dad was in trouble, he immediately lent my dad 200,000 yuan, so that my dad could take it to do business, and he didn't want my dad's interest.

Because my dad used to be in business, he did some temptations with this money, and the effect was not bad, but compared to the debts my family carried, it was a drop in the bucket.

Seeing that I looked excited, Xiaopang nodded at me vigorously and said, "Brother Mo, this is a good opportunity, you can just earn a living expenses or something, but ......" fork is looking for Yang to die."

I was so happy that when I saw him say that, I asked, "But what?" ”

He said to me with an embarrassed face: "This thing is definitely not something that can be done by anyone who wants to do it, many people report it every year, but there are only a few schools through guò, after all, the space is limited, besides, it is too much, not to mention that it is not easy to manage, and everyone will not make money." ”