Chapter 59: Love and righteousness are worth a thousand gold
Lu Weiwei shouted: "Dad, these are two different things, okay?" ”
"One thing! It's all about business. Lao Lu didn't look at Lu Weiwei, but asked Qiao Bei: "Xiaobei, are you right?" ”
"Dad!" Lu Weiwei still resisted.
Qiao Bei didn't expect that Lao Lu would not only promise to repay the money by himself, but also fulfill his promise and let Lu Weiwei go home. Before he came, he didn't even think that Lao Lu would have such an attitude, and he had no idea in his heart for a while.
If you really want to force Lu Weiwei to start a business with yourself, it is indeed a bit difficult for a strong man.
As a vegetable seller, although he has some customers, the money shared by each person is less than 10,000 yuan a month.
And if Lu Weiwei goes home, as long as he is willing to learn, Lao Lu will definitely give him all his money and all kinds of support, then Lu Weiwei's career prospects will be limitless.
It's better to toss around as much as you want than to sell vegetables with yourself.
However, then again. If Lu Weiwei goes home, there will be a shortage of people on his side, and as soon as Lu Weiwei leaves, Meng Yao may also withdraw, and then he will only have Liu Lang as a long-term worker.
Old Lou is too shrewd.
This is when you have just laid a foundation and want to add bricks and tiles, and you have to remove the engineers and construction workers.
I won't even leave you a single drawing, just like the scientists who were evacuated by the Soviet Union to aid China.
It's so vicious!
But what can happen? Can he still force Lu Weiwei to be by his side? This is too unkind, and it is also a kind of cripple for Lu Weiwei's future.
I have confidence in selling vegetables, because I only have this way at present.
In front of Lu Weiwei, there are hundreds of broad avenues waiting for Lu Weiwei.
As long as Lu Weiwei nods, he can 'swish' in the Lamborghini, and with only half the accelerator, he can leave his pedal tricycle far behind, and he can't even see a taillight.
"Weiwei, Uncle Lu is right, you should go home." Qiao Bei decided.
Lu Weiwei hurriedly shouted: "Xiaobei, why are you like this? In the past month, although we have been very hard and tired, I have never been so down-to-earth and so happy! ”
"I know, so do I!" Qiao Bei smiled: "But Uncle Lu is right!" You deserve to go home! ”
Qiao Bei didn't explain to Lu Weiwei why he agreed with Lao Lu's idea, some things would hurt his feelings when explained.
or, hurt the father-son relationship between Lu Weiwei and Lao Lu.
Or, hurt Lu Weiwei and his own and Liu Lang's buddies.
However, he no longer has relatives, and he can no longer enjoy the father-son relationship. Why deprive Lu Weiwei of the family affection he should enjoy?
"I disagree!" Lu Weiwei said angrily.
"The company is not officially incorporated yet!" Qiao Bei smiled: "Go back, I'll let Meng Bobo calculate the money we earned this month, and draw out the money of the two of you, so be it." ”
"I'm a director of the company, and I'm against it!"
"You have been working for a long time, and you are against a fart, and now the chairman of this board of directors has announced that you have been fired from the company."
Lu Weiwei hurriedly said: "Xiaobei, what's wrong with you?" Is my dad putting pressure on you? You know me, I won't leave you if you say anything, the four of us once talked about the good struggle, the ideals we once talked about together, have you forgotten everything? ”
Qiao Bei smiled: "Hehe...... It's none of your business now. Fuck off, Sao Nian! ”
"Xiaobei!" Lu Weiwei saw that Qiao Bei couldn't make sense, and turned to Lao Lu again: "Dad! You can't do this! ”
"People don't want you anymore, what's the matter with me? You ask Xiaobei, did I force him to say that he wouldn't let you be with them? Is there one? "Old Lu hates that iron does not become steel.
"Uncle Lu is right, it's my idea, and it has something to do with Uncle Lu?" Qiao Bei squeezed out a smile on his face, and said to Lao Lu: "Uncle Lu, there are still a lot of things to do at the stall, I'll leave first, and I'll go to batch vegetables tomorrow morning." ”
"Hmm~ Xiaobei, I didn't rush you, did I?" Old Lu asked.
"No, this Wei Wei is lazy all day long, and the stall is not good, I have long wanted to fire him, Uncle Lu, you can teach him well, don't be so confused, but delay us to death, otherwise, we would have been the top 500 CEOs a long time ago."
Qiao Bei made a joke, got up and smiled at Lu Weiwei, and didn't bother to say hello to Lu's mother, and left directly.
Lu Weiwei chased him to the door, Qiao Bei pushed him with his hand, and said with a smile: ", why are you still parting from life and death?" Can the things decided by the chairman change? Let's go back! Uncle Lu, I'm leaving. ”
"Little North ......"
"you, I think it's too late for me to make this decision, and I should have fired you a long time ago, so as to save us a good pot of porridge."
Qiao Bei scolded and closed the door directly, and Lu Weiwei's roar and Lao Lu's scolding came from the house.
Lonely downstairs, Qiao Bei walked in the green belt of the community, looked back at the towering buildings in the community, smiled bitterly, and hummed while walking out:
"Keep it simple, the way you speak is simple, please omit the progressive emotions, you're not an actor, don't design those plot ......"
In the ancient city in the middle of summer, a faint chill penetrated and was everywhere.
Qiao Bei felt that he was standing alone in the cold winter day, wrapped his arms tightly with his hands, looked at the crowd coming and going on the street, and smiled slightly, but his smile was a little bitter.
The career that I once agreed to work hard together has just emerged, and I am going to die because of it?
If yes, then, Wei Wei, my good brother! No matter how much suffering my Xiaobei endures, I will give you a bright future!
I don't have any relatives in the ancient city, so how can this good brother who grew up laughing and scolding together be a stumbling block for you to run to the broad road?
No! Never!
Wei Wei, my good brother! Xiaobei can't accompany you to laugh proudly, but he can send you on the plane, and then, standing far away on the horizon, smiling and watching you go straight to the clouds.
If you're well, it's a sunny day.
……
What the hell, why do you look the same as the life and death of the hero and heroine in the movie?
Fuck it!
Now that it's decided, let's do it!
Qiao Bei returned to the empty vegetable field alone, stood in front of his stall, stared at the stone slabs on the stall and the vegetable baskets piled up in the stall, and looked at it for a long time.
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Back at home, Liu Lang occupied the computer without exception.
Seeing Qiao Bei coming back, Liu Lang immediately shouted: "Xiaobei, come and see, what is this female anchor singing?" It's like a smashed gourd, with a broken sound everywhere, except for this twisted butt that is still sultry, it's useless! ”
Qiao Bei ignored him, didn't even take off his clothes, and fell on the bed, staring at the ceiling with his two eyes, motionless.
Liu Lang* called for a long time, but didn't see Qiao Bei react, turned his head and asked, "Xiaobei, what's wrong?" ”
Qiao Bei still didn't move.
"You're not sick, are you?"
"I'm not sick." Qiao Bei sat up from the bed, looked at Liu Lang, and smiled: "Liu Lang, from tomorrow, the stall will be the two of us." ”
"What about Wei Wei and Meng Bobo?"
"I'm fired."
Liu Lang asked puzzledly, ", which one are you playing?" ”
Qiao Bei simply told Lu Weiwei's house about going to Lu Weiwei's house, and also told Liu Lang his thoughts.
"...... like this" Liu Lang sat on the chair in turn, put his two hands on the back of the chair, and nodded at Qiao Bei:
"If that's the case, I agree with you. Wei Wei's family was not short of money, and the two of us worked hard to get up from bed before half past two every day, pedaling a tricycle to the bridge to batch vegetables, eating or not eating, sleeping well, this time Uncle Lu asked him to take care of the family's business, of course, it couldn't be better. ”
"From tomorrow, let's both work harder, right?" Qiao Bei said with a smile: "In the future, except for the morning batch of dishes, you will still be in charge of the stall, and I will do everything else." ”
"Isn't Meng Bobo coming too?" Liu Lang asked.
"Are you stupid? Meng Bobo is not because of Weiwei, can he come to your troubled water? ”
"That's just as well."
"Go to bed early, in the future, it's just the two of us!" Qiao Bei smiled and shouted: "The body is the capital of the revolution, and we must protect our own capital." Now, I order you to go to Brother Jun's stall tomorrow and steal an old duck and come back! ”
"! How dare I? Liu Lang said angrily.
"I'll go!" Since Qiao Bei found out about Liu Jianjun's adultery with the girl in the dry goods store, he has long wanted to find a time to blackmail Liu Jianjun.
"My brother got to cast you."
"He dares! The master is in his hands! ”
"Cut...... What handle can you have with my brother? ”
"Sleep, sleep, your IQ balance is already obviously insufficient, so I won't burden you."
"......"
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Early the next morning, Lu Weiwei really did not appear.
Although Qiao Bei still had a trace of expectation in his mind, he was looking forward to Lu Weiwei suddenly appearing at the stall early in the morning of the second day.
He was extremely angry and scolded himself, accusing himself of all kinds of unrighteousness and false benevolence. Or, on the pork stall, he shouted and scolded with a pig-killing knife in his mouth, and chased himself around the vegetable market.
Unfortunately, none of this happened.
After setting up the dishes with Liu Lang, Qiao Bei sorted out the amount of vegetables ordered by several customers one by one, stacked them high in the tricycle, pedaled them alone, and sent them to people one by one according to the distance.
In the past, this job has always been given by himself and Lu Weiwei. Qiao Bei always stepped on the tricycle secretly in the back, and then shouted at Lu Weiwei, who was pedaling hard in front:
"Weiwei, come on! Hurry up! I've used all the strength of my body behind this, why don't you exert your strength......"
"You stopped in this familiar street, read all the lines you prepared, I'm still being reckless, lying, and I can't cover it, the direction you go, at least when you separate, I'm generous......"
Qiao Bei hummed the out-of-tune lyrics and kicked desperately one foot at a time.
!
Holy!
Why is this ramp so steep!
Qiao Bei exerted his strength to eat, and pushed forward desperately little by little, his whole thin body leaned towards the handlebars, and the cart full of vegetables in the tricycle overwhelmed Qiao Bei, and the two wheels climbed up the slope little by little extremely slowly.
......
Qiao Bei roared and tried his best.
Suddenly, Qiao Bei felt a lightness in the mix, and the heaviness of the tricycle full of vegetables instantly lightened a lot. Qiao Bei picked up speed and rushed up the ramp.
"Thanks, buddy!"
Qiao Bei, who was on the ramp, braked the tricycle and turned his head to thank the kind-hearted people who helped.
And then......
Then Qiao Bei was stunned.
Lu Weiwei's familiar fat body walked towards Qiao Bei from behind the tricycle, without saying a word, he ripped the stunned Qiao Bei off the tricycle, stepped on himself, released the handbrake, and kicked forward.
Qiao Bei's eyes moistened all of a sudden.
"Wei Wei ......"
"I don't want to talk to you." Lu Weiwei pedaled the tricycle with difficulty, his face expressionless.
"I ......"
"Why don't you push the cart yet, you want to be tired to death?"
"Oh......"
Qiao Bei, who is usually clever and skillful, couldn't say a word, and a warm current in his body shuttled through his body.
Wei Wei, my good brother, you have finally returned to me.
Even though there are thousands of broad roads, you still choose to walk side by side with me to the most difficult, tortuous, and most unclear muddy sheep intestines ahead.
That's enough.
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