Chapter 59: The First New Year After School (Part I)
"Lao Zhang, it's very moist in your little days, you smoke and drink Coke every day," the middle-aged man sitting next to Zhang Meng said with a smile at a middle-aged man with a meaty face opposite
"It's not that I'm moisturizing, it's that you can't think about it, this old saying is good, the money spent is your own, I used to be reluctant to eat or drink, but I didn't see where to save money, now I live and understand, this life is short, you must enjoy it in time, otherwise we are tired and tired of living what the picture is"
"Hehe,,, I don't think about it as much as you, I have to spend money to open my eyes."
"Then you can't treat yourself badly, you didn't watch the TV report of who was reluctant to eat or drink in order to support his family, and finally got leukemia or something, this is all a lesson from the past, and it will be too late to regret it if you collapse one day."
"And how much do you have to spend a month now?"
"This is not accurate, in addition to the fixed rent of 300 yuan per month, smoking and eating plus occasionally going out for a drink will also cost 1,000 yuan a month, which is not counting the electricity bill, and the electricity bill alone in winter will cost more than 200 yuan a month."
"Obediently,,, your expenses of more than 1,000 yuan a month, our salary is about to be cut by half by you, can your wife agree?"
"What does she disagree with, my son's tuition, food and clothing are all paid by me, and I haven't seen a cent of the money she earns herself."
"With your spending method, your wife must have to save some money for emergency use."
"She loves to ,,,,,,"
"Hehe, Lao Zhang, your son should be in junior high school next year, it's time to marry a daughter-in-law in the blink of an eye, you have to hurry up and save money"
"Save a hair, he can't find a wife, it can only mean that he has no ability, counting on me to save money for him, I can't live anymore, it's good if I can raise him for him to go to school"
"Lao Zhang, what you said is not your own son"
"When I am his own son, he also has to know that he feels sorry for my father, I have no ability to be a father, he can't count on me, he has to do it himself, is this a man?"
"Hehe,,,, Lao Zhang, you really want to open up, if I have such a ruthless heart as you, I will live more freely than you, you eat slowly" The middle-aged man sitting next to Zhang Meng got up and left with a smile
Zhang Meng raised his head and secretly glanced at the middle-aged man who was drinking Coke opposite, with a look of disdain, and his appetite was gone, and he got up and left, Zhang Meng looked down on this kind of irresponsible, irresponsible and selfish man, so many migrant workers in society who were away all the year round, not to support their families, but to give their wives, children and parents a better material life, who was willing to leave their hometowns and sell themselves to factories
"That old Zhang is really big-hearted, we only have a salary of more than 3,000 a month, and we can do half of it ourselves, but there are old and young in his family, and his sons are fourteen or fifteen years old, and there is no sense ,,,,,,,of crisis at all" The middle-aged man sitting next to Zhang Meng just now was talking about the "luxury man" with his colleagues in the locker room
"What kind of heart, this is called mud can't be on the wall, why do we leave our hometown to work hard to earn money? Isn't it just to make the family feel better, he earns 100,000 a month and spends it all, so it's not as good as us earning 3,000, at least we can send back more than 2,000 to the family every month, this is also comfortable, how can he live a life with that kind of flower,,,,,,,
Zhang Meng sat on the floor of the locker room and squinted and listened to everyone's discussion, in fact, he very much agreed with what the colleague said, 'No matter how much you earn, it is meaningless to keep it', after taking a break for more than ten minutes, Zhang Meng got up and walked towards the workshop,,,,,,,,,,,,
Feng Yan called Yang Shao Heizi Mo Lin Luo one by one, Hei Zimo didn't have time to help his mother prepare New Year's goods and clean up the house, Yang Sao and Lin Luo, who were "young master level", were also idle at home and had nothing to do, and were called to a restaurant by Feng Yan and the three of them drank
"Loach, it's not that I'm talking about you, your biggest shortcoming is that you love to drill the horns too much, as the saying goes, there is no grass at the end of the world, why bother to love a flower, right, we can't hang ourselves on a tree, let's ,,,,,"
"Stop, the second brother can be like you all day long with colorful flags, how can you understand love as an abusive person"
"Our camel junior has grown a lot, come, brother toast you"
"I'm just talking about things, besides, Mi Xiaojun is really good, you are a perfect match with the second brother, I support you to chase her back"
"Sycophant ,,,,"
"I still have sycophants, what do you have, let them suck you dry sooner or later"
"You dead camel, not big or small" Yang Sao raised his hand and hit Lin Luo on the back of the head
"Okay, okay, I asked you two to enlighten me, it's really messy"
"To enlighten people's work, you have to find the old man, we will accompany you to get drunk and relieve a thousand sorrows," Yang Sao said, raising his wine glass and stretching out to Feng Yan
"I know I can't count on you two, come, drink"
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In the past few days since I came back, I was not at home all day, either with this classmate or with that friend to drink, and I was not born until Chinese New Year's Eve
"Feng Yan, Feng Yan, get up quickly, follow your father to burn paper for your grandfather after eating," Feng Yan's mother shouted loudly in the courtyard
Last night, I drank with Fa Xiao until late at night, and the whole person is still groggy, but Feng Yan knows that he must burn paper for his grandfather before noon every Chinese New Year's Eve, so he dragged his tired body and climbed up from the bed
"This hell weather, it's so cold," Feng Yan got dressed and shivered and went out to wash
"There is hot water in the house, hurry up and finish eating, I haven't been at home every day for a few days, I can't go anywhere today, help your dad chop dumpling stuffing at home" The mother counted the wind while carrying the vegetables from the kitchen into the house
"Got it, Mom"
After eating, Feng Yan and his father carried a large bag of paper money and a plate of firecrackers to his grandfather's grave, and when he came back, his father couldn't help but say a few words when he looked at the listless Feng Yan
"Feng Yan, you can't go out every day like this for the past few days after the New Year, you finally go home once, and spend time with your mother and your grandmother at home"
"I know Dad, the main friends haven't seen each other for a long time, and we can't refuse when people open their mouths."
"Dad doesn't object to you making friends, but you have to know how to grasp the degree, some worthy friends don't need to stick together every day, rely on eating and drinking to maintain feelings, you have now entered the society, you have to learn to screen, less meaningless things"
"I know Dad, I know it," Feng Yan had an arrogant attitude that was all under his control, and he didn't take what his father said to heart at all
The father is also very uneasy when he sees the state of Feng Yan at this time, although young people have been pretentious, but instead of watching his son be taught by life in the future, he hopes to be able to use his own experience to make his son take fewer detours and suffer less losses, but it backfires, the insurmountable gap between the two generations can not be erased in a few words, compared to Feng Yan's father's idea seems much more naïve, and he has to find the latest chapter by himself to read the book? You're out, WeChat attention Beauty editor helps you find books! It's really a good book to flirt with girls!