Chapter 17: Indifference

"Come, son, eat a few more ribs, do you still have a headache? Later, I will apply a towel", under the dim light, in the model room with an area of only 30 square meters, the father and son are surrounding the steaming aluminum pot, enjoying the hard-won meat meal.

"It's okay, Dad, you can eat a few pieces too, your body will not be able to hold it if you eat bud rice for a long time."

"Dad is fine, and he doesn't have to bother his brain, so much meat is eating. Eat more, go to bed when you're full, tomorrow Dad will take you to the middle school in Yanfeng City for a run, your grades are so good, they will definitely rush to ask for you", Qin's father was pleased.

"Well, you go to bed early, too".

Ten minutes later, the two of them lay on two beds separated by flower cloths, each with their eyes open, staring at the dark ceiling in a dull daze.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day.

"I'm sorry Mr. Qin, our school does not accept students from other cities to take the final examination for the time being, and your family composition is not clean enough, our school is a national key middle school, and there are high requirements for students' family composition, and your conditions do not meet the requirements of this school."

The first school that the father and son went to was the No. 1 Middle School in Yanfeng City, and like the 13th Middle School, the No. 1 Middle School is also the ace school in the city.

"I'm sorry sir, our school has temporarily suspended the business of students from other cities participating in the final examination of our school, please leave."

"You are talking nonsense, that person just now is also from Yanjing City, you accept his grades are so bad, but my son's grades are so good, but you are pushing back and blocking, how can there be such a reason", Qin's father frowned and asked.

"Let me tell you the truth, you have offended people who should not be offended, Wen Qiu and the principals of the major colleges and universities in Yanfeng City are friends, as long as she speaks, no one will accept your son. But this kid is really good, so you can go to a city farther away, and it should take your son."

This teacher is very sorry, but it's a pity that he doesn't have any real power, after all, in a place like school, the people who can really talk are often those wine bags and rice bags.

The father and son then went to Kyoto City, which was far away from Yanjing City, which was the capital city of Tiannan Province, and no matter how long Wen Qiu's hand was, it was impossible for him to reach here.

"I'm sorry, your family composition is too poor, to tell you the truth, no matter how good your son's grades are, with your family composition, he won't get any chance to rise, you see for yourself what kind of family you are, marry a chicken as a wife, what do you think, your son's life is ruined in your hands."

"Teacher, I've been divorced from her for ten years, will it still have an impact?" , Father Qin's face turned pale.

"It's not a question of how many years, prostitutes must not be touched in our country, don't have the idea of having children, your practice not only pits yourself, but also pits your son, as long as the family involves the elements of the lowest level of society, your son will never have any chance to rise."

"I advise you that you don't need to go to other schools to try, with this kung fu, it's better to find a similar job for your son, the young man has a brain, and he can support his family by finding a good job, and when the time comes, remember to let your son not learn from you, find a good composition to marry, and wait for his next generation, there is still a chance to rise."

"Thank you, teacher, I know, farewell".

"Okay, go slowly, I won't send it."

It is true that the quality of teachers in Kyoto is much higher than that of teachers in other cities, and they speak very honestly, but this honesty can completely disappoint people's hopes to a certain extent.

"Dad, I don't want to go to school anymore, I'll go to the city tomorrow to find a job, and I won't necessarily be worse than others in the future", Qin Ge looked at Qin's father's dark face worriedly and comforted.

Father Qin smiled far-fetchedly, but there was a black death intent in his eyes.

The next day, Qin Ge got up early in the morning, put on an apron for making tofu, and set up a breakfast stall with Qin's father.

After the two of them had no way out yesterday, they rushed back to Yanjing City overnight, and now, the father and son tacitly did not talk about the topic of going to school, but got up early in the morning with a tacit understanding and started the business of the bank.

"Stinky tofu, it's delicious and not greasy, the more stinky it is, the more fragrant it is, five yuan a piece, don't miss you when you pass by", Qin's father wore a hat on his head, a simple smile on the corner of his mouth, and kept smiling at passers-by.

Smile service is the principle that Qin's father has always adhered to, no matter what happens, as long as he goes out of the stall, people will see Qin's father's face full of smiles.

Qin Ge didn't inherit the advantage of Qin's father, his face was very bleak now, overcast and gloomy, in short, there was not the slightest joy on his face.

"Who let you set up a stall here, hurry up and withdraw Lao Tzu and get out", when the business of the two was bleak, a city manager came to cheer up.

"Master Guan, there are so many vendors next to here, you can't see that I sell stinky ones, just bombard us first", Father Qin smiled and picked up a few strings of stinky tofu and handed them to Master Guan.

People in Yanjing City are accustomed to calling the city management as Guan Ye, which means that to manage the sky and the earth is to manage the waste that cannot be managed by the master.

Of course, the chengguan also has its own unique understanding of this word, that is, the uncle who is in charge of the sky and the earth.

"Whoever eats your stinky tofu, give you a minute to get out of here, don't wait for labor and management to forcibly demolish your stall", Guan Ye directly threw the stinky tofu handed over by Qin's father to Qin Ge and Qin's father intact.

Father Qin smiled bitterly, so he could only nod and say, "Okay, then I'll clean it up quickly, and I hope that Master Guan will wait for a while."

After collecting the stall here, the two went to the night market in the south of the city to set up a new stall, and there were dogs in the north, so they had to beg for safety in the south.

"You, you, what about you, who asked you to come here to set up a stall, Qin Changshan, right? Labor and management warn you, in the future, as long as you dare to set up your stall in the four night markets in the southeast, northwest and northwest of Yanjing City, labor and management will immediately send someone to withdraw it for you, and you will smash his broken cart for me."

As soon as the two of them settled down for a few minutes, another Guan Ye came when he heard the wind, as if the two of them were delicious meat and bones, and wherever they went, there were vicious dogs with them.

"Don't take care of the master, if my small family doesn't have this cart, how can I live, so, I'll give my brothers a hundred yuan to drink tea, you can let me go this time", Qin's father pleaded.

The steward glared at Father Qin with a smile, and said coldly, "Why do you take a hundred yuan to send the dog?" Smash it for me, don't give it food to labor at night if it doesn't smash it."

Subsequently, three or five Guan Ye went into battle together, no matter how Father Qin stopped them, the other party ignored them, their goal was very clear, that is, to smash everything that could be smashed in the stinky tofu stall in front of them.

Just a few minutes later, Qin's father had been busy all night, and the tofu raw materials, expensive carts, and all kinds of raw materials were smashed into smashes and scattered on the street at random, so messy.

"Remember my words, don't think about continuing to mix in Yanjing City if you provoke people who shouldn't be messed with", Guan Ye smiled indifferently and left in a dashing manner.

"You... You guys! Father Qin watched his decades of belongings ruined, his face turned pale suddenly, his face covered his heart in pain, his eyes gradually widened, his mouth opened slightly, but he no longer breathed in, this process only lasted for more than ten seconds, and when Father Qin's mouth was able to close, his body stiffened.

Closing his mouth meant that Father Qin had completely swallowed the last breath in his throat.

"Daddy!" , Qin Ge's desperate roar resounded throughout the night market, and the vendors and buyers next to him gathered around when they heard the sound, although these people's movements were fast, they didn't come with the idea of saving people, for them, it was more comfortable to watch the excitement than to save people.

Qin Changshan has always suffered from severe myocardial inflammation, but his family conditions are not good, and he has barely survived all these years by relying on the local remedies in the village, but both father and son know this very well, and things like local remedies are just a means for the poor to deceive themselves, and Qin's father's life is floating on the front line of death at any time.

Seeing his belongings being smashed just now, coupled with all the resentment that has accumulated in his heart these days, the two intersect, normal people have to be angry half to death, let alone a heart attack like Father Qin.

Qin Ge hugged Qin's father's gradually softening body, tears were swaying out without money, what he was most worried about in the past two days was Qin's father's physical problems, so even if he was very angry, he still had to pretend to be indifferent to comfort Qin's father, thinking that this would allow Qin's father to survive this catastrophe smoothly, but he didn't expect that Qin's father still couldn't survive in the end.

"Yo, this is really embarrassing, no one would have thought that your father is not only cheap, but also cheap, so poor and has heart disease, what does this mean? It shows that God thinks you two deserve to die", Chen Feiyu led a group of friends to squeeze into the crowd and said indifferently.

The person who the master said just now should not be messed with is Chen Feiyu, Young Master Chen!

"I'll fight with you!" , Qin Ge gritted his teeth and roared, now, if he didn't know that all this was done by Chen Feiyu, then his brain could be mixed into stinky tofu and sold.

"Bang".

As soon as Qin Ge stood up, he was directly kicked to the ground by Chen Feiyu.

"Fight? What are you messing with your master, what are you going to fight with me? Smoke me with stinky tofu, or laugh at me with jokes? Just the two of you are cowardly, you dare to go to other cities to demolish my Chen family's platform, you are really bold, I tell you, if you offend our Chen family, don't want to mix in any of the surrounding cities, now without your stinky father, labor and management can starve you to death even if you are hungry, don't be stunned, him for me."

Several people walked forward with laughter, and before Qin Ge could stand up, they stepped on him frantically.

The surrounding crowd took a few steps back, but they still held the mentality of watching the excitement, and continued to hold their arms and stay in place to watch the play.

"Dog mongrel, what's the use of having a brain, this society relies on birth, it depends on money, do you think it is useful to study better than Lao Tzu? You are just a joke, no matter how hard you try, you can only wash the toilet for the rich, this is your life, you have to admit it! ”。。

Chen Feiyu said sarcastically while swaying footprints on Qin Ge's body to his heart's content.

But I have to say that although what he said was harsh, it was also very realistic and true, and this society is like this.