[654] Meet Tang Jun again

I looked up, looked at Qiu Yi, looked at the card in my hand, I looked at his smile, I always felt very comfortable in my heart, I took the card, and hesitated for a while, but I still put the card into Brother Qiu's hand

"Brother Qiu, you take this money, rest assured to use it, don't worry about it, don't put so much pressure on yourself, in fact, I'm in that company, it's dispensable, I'm having a hard time, the company has a hypocritical face, it's not interesting for me to look at it, you just get it, it's the best, if you can't make it, it's okay."

"Money is the foundation of a qiē, don't shirk it, since I dare to give you this money, I believe you as a person, I don't have so many other ideas, Brother Qiu, don't push, believe in yourself, you can succeed, and you can make a lot of money."

As I spoke, I stuffed the card in my hand to Brother Qiu again, Brother Qiu didn't refuse this time, in fact, I also knew in my heart that he still needed this money very much, but his character, sue him, can't ask for this money, in fact, he can come over and give me this money, it has already made me very unexpected, I still didn't see the wrong person.

I didn't say goodbye to Brother Qiu, and there were indeed too many things in my heart, at this time, my mobile phone rang, it was Wu Liwei calling, he was really thick-skinned, and he was not afraid that I would really beat him.

I picked up the phone, and I heard his disgusting, respectful voice in it, "Mr. Wang, you still have two meetings to hold in the afternoon, and there are still a few documents waiting for you to sign, that, Mr. Guan said that when you come back, there is still a project to inspect together, and there are several previous engineering projects, a new budget is needed, when will you come back and approve these projects?" ”

"I'm in a bad mood right now and don't want to go back, but you'd better disappear before I go back, or I'll be the talker."

Put down the phone, there is a feeling in my heart that I can't speak, being a fake person, is it interesting, originally Lao Tzu is a dispensable person, not only now, I am walking forward, I saw a sugar gourd seller on the side of the road, there are many people around, I looked up at the side, it was swept over, so simple, I seemed to suddenly see something very important.

I stood there at once, just from here, I fixed my eyes on the man who sold the sugar gourd, I stared over there and looked again, watched him take out the sugar gourd very carefully, smiled at a little child next to him, took five dollars from his hand, and touched his forehead very happily.

He wears a hat, and when he laughs, he is not as arrogant and domineering as he was at the beginning, nor so cynical, as if he has changed a person, his business looks very good, people keep coming and going, and many people should still look like repeat customers, and if someone buys more, he will give one more.

He was wearing a cheap sportswear, a fanny pack around his waist, a tricycle, and he was parked on the side of the road.

He looked very satisfied and happy, the sweat on his forehead slowly flowed out, he wiped his forehead while looking around, he also looked aimlessly, but soon, he looked at me, the two of us looked at each other, he looked at me, I looked at him.

At this moment, as if every qiē was still, Tang Jun's obvious face changed, and then, he lowered the brim of his hat, just like he didn't know me, he didn't do business, turned around and rode on his tricycle.

I didn't expect him to react like this, I rushed over in two steps, the tricycle was almost just starting to move, I had rushed to the front of the car, I blocked the way of the tricycle.

Tang Jun lowered his head and stopped riding forward, without saying a word, I saw the chilblains on Tang Jun's hands, and thought of the bad boy who looked at each other angrily and stood up to protect our mother and son a long time ago.

His inferiority complex can make me see clearly, I slowly walked in front of Tang Jun, he still kept his head down.

I grabbed his wrist, looked at the man in front of me, and said softly, "Brother, you're back." ”

Tang Jun didn't say anything, and he didn't have any expression, but when I finished saying this, I could feel his body trembling, and the two of us were dressed on the road, which still formed a stark contrast.

Tang Jun shook his wrist gently, he wanted to shake his wrist away, but I grabbed it very hard, he shook it hard, I still didn't let go, I looked at him like this, and I couldn't tell the discomfort in my heart.

"Brother, you're back, why don't you say a word, my brother will give you a pick-up."

Tang Jun's tears flowed out, I could feel his body sobbing non-stop, I took a step forward and hugged Tang Jun, his body sobbed more and more strictly, he cried, I don't know why he cried, in my heart, it was also very uncomfortable, I followed Tang Jun, he rode the car, to the slum area of the slag area, this is a very poor and poor village, basically belongs to the poorest place in L City, it is all adobe houses, mud houses.

Tang Jun rode the car, and some old people passing by, it can be seen that he has lived here for a while, the two of us arrived at the door of a dilapidated house, the outer wall, are all mud walls, inside a small room, Tang Jun pushed the door open, pushed the car in, the room door was not locked, when he pushed the door open, I unexpectedly saw a woman, this woman is now a little fat, I know her, it is actually Shanshan, the woman I looked down on the most, Shanshan, she has become a lot darker, She also gained a lot of weight, and the whole person was dressed in tatters, when Tang Jun entered the door, she was still burning firewood at the door, she looked like she had changed a lot, a little taciturn, when she saw me, she was obviously stunned, she didn't speak, just stared at me again.

It was Tang Jun who opened his mouth from the side, "Prepare to eat, there are guests eating from home at noon today." ”

Shanshan nodded hurriedly, smiled at me, said hello, and then she turned around and ran out, she was now fat and black, and she didn't look beautiful at all, this bungalow only had a small room, and a small living room, and the living room was also used as a kitchen, the oldest kind of firewood stove.

Tang Jun and I sat on the bed, this is still a fire kang, there is no TV in the room, only some simple daily necessities.

He took off his hat, bareheaded, and felt in his pocket for a long time, and found a few cheap cigarettes, which he took and wanted to hand to me, but I could see that he was hesitant.