Wang Dalong tied the belt to the waistband of his trousers again, stood up and paced back and forth breathlessly.

And Wang Xiaoming sat upright, as if nothing had happened just now.

Lao An seemed quite calm, and after cleaning up the first damaged chair, he went to the kitchen to make some osmanthus pastries and brought them up.

Looking at Wang Xiaoming eating the plate of osmanthus cake with a happy face, Wang Dalong was about to vomit blood, he really suspected that he had picked up the wrong child from the hospital, or that the child had cheated, Wang Xiaoming was not his own, he was completely a wild boar that could not be domesticated......

"If there is the most hard-fought person in the world to compete, you must be the champion, there is no doubt about it." Wang Dalong hated iron and said with no steel.

Wang Xiaoming stuffed four pieces of osmanthus cake into his mouth, and he didn't even have time to drink water for dinner. "Dad, this is my passive skill, can I be blamed for this?"

"Humph! Don't talk nonsense with you, an unfilial son, and forget the business you came here to do today. ”

Wang Dalong touched his forehead and looked at An Suowei again. "Lao An, I'm here today to ask for your help."

Lao An was suddenly stunned, and then smiled: "Brother Dalong, how can I help you?" ”

"I'm not planning to open a rookie post station in our Erdaozha community, but I've been a little tight lately, and I'm almost money. See if you can lend me 1.8 million yuan first, and then pay it back to you when I come back. Wang Dalong said.

An Yuexi was surprised: "Uncle Wang, you should have found the wrong person, how could our family come up with 1.8 million yuan, if we had that money, our Taste Source Restaurant would have been renovated a long time ago."

If Uncle Wang is really short of money, he can go find some loans or something, now the streets are full of such small advertisements, even in the toilet. ”

"Yes, Dalong, I really don't have that much money now, and I only have fifty-six thousand three left in the bank." Lao An said truthfully.

Wang Dalong was dumbfounded for a while, and smiled Suoran, "Then Lao An, you can lend me 50,000 yuan first, I don't want the odd money, keep it for you to buy." Don't worry, I, Wang Dalong, will return the money to you when I have a good turnover. ”

Lao An was righteous in the end, and he thought that he was a neighbor in a community, so he hesitated for a moment and agreed.

"Xiao Ming, the matter is done, let's not disturb your Uncle An's business, let's go first." Through Alipay transfer, Wang Dalong saw that there was an extra 50,000 yuan in his bank card, and he was immediately satisfied.

And Wang Xiaoming bent over, but his empty ass was stuck in the chair. He was desperately pushing the handle of the chair with his hand, as if trying to break free.

Suddenly, the eyes of Wang Dalong, An Yuexi and An Suowei all focused on Wang Xiaoming.

After a while, Wang Dalong shouted with great indignation: "Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat every day." What else can you do besides eat? You can even get stuck in a chair, you still eat and eat, you're going to me off! ”

Five minutes later, with the help of Wang Dalong and the three of them, Wang Xiaoming finally got rid of the chair. It's just that Lao An is a little sad, and he damaged two chairs in one day one after another, which is a little distressing......

"Dad, don't be angry, this is pure accident, pure accident. And I've been eating very little lately, if you don't believe it, you can ask Yuexi, I've been losing weight recently. Really, I didn't lie to you. Finally broke free from the shackles of the plastic chair, Wang Xiaoming looked at his father Wang Dalong with a smile on his face.

And Wang Dalong looked at the son who was not angry, and only felt a cramping pain in his chest, he was really speechless to Wang Xiaoming.