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Miao Miao was so annoyed that she yelled at the sky a few times, and just after venting her inner depression, a WeChat message came to her mobile phone, which was a text message from her high school classmate Hangul.

This text message once again tells Miao Miao that time is the biggest lie detector, and it tells you what false feelings are.

"Miao Miao, some of our high school classmates are eating at the night market, Xiong Jun's kid will talk to you about wheat later, don't be angry, don't fall for him, in a word, don't say that wheat is not sold to him, he is waiting for you to break the contract, and I will give you a detailed explanation at night, remember, don't say that wheat is not sold to him."

I didn't tell Han Wen about the sale of his winter wheat to Xiong Jun, looking at the endless text message that Han Wen suddenly sent, Miao Miao, who didn't know much about the market for trading agricultural and sideline products, walked to the kitchen, "Mom, if our family first proposes that the wheat is not sold to Xiong Jun, what will be the consequences?" ”

The mother who was washing the dishes turned her face to look at her son who was full of doubts, "There is an unwritten convention in the oral transaction of agricultural and sideline products in Ningxi City, as long as the deposit is generated, whoever proposes not to do this transaction first is the party who breaks the contract, and the party who breaks the contract must not only return the deposit, but also pay double the liquidated damages to the other party." Mom patiently told Miao Miao, who humbly asked for advice.

After listening to her mother's explanation, Miao Miao, who was not deeply involved in the world, suddenly realized that Xiong Jun was digging a pit here and waiting for him to jump down.

He didn't say a word, his face was blue, he turned around and walked out of the kitchen in a huff, ready to drive to Ningxi City to find Xiong Jun to settle accounts in person.

Looking at Miao Miao, who was furious and had a blue face, her mother stood in front of the car with her back to the sunset, and in the background of the sunset, her mother seemed to have a golden outer ring.

She said calmly to her son, who was about to start the car, "Can you go and beat Xiong Jun to solve the problem?" You're all a father, and you're still so impulsive and brainless. In the future, when you interact with people, use your brains more, don't be rash, and think about you and Lulu and the children in everything. ”

At this time, Xiong Jun's phone called, and he explained hesitantly: "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm busy, I don't have my phone with me, the truck is still looking for it, and I may find it tomorrow." "It's still the same perfunctory attitude.

Miao Miao, who came out of the cab, squinted and looked up at the blue sky above her head, restrained the anger in her heart, and said word by word with a calm expression and a flat tone: "Xiong Jun, you can't find the truck, I'll find it for you, I know a big brother named Han Cheng, who is reliable and real, and he won't ask for more freight." ”

"Forget it, I'm still looking for an old driver who often pulls food for us, so I don't have to charge food, the driver outside is not familiar with it, and I don't know what to do, brother, help again, wait a little longer, okay?" It's been an old classmate for many years. Xiong Jun said another soft word, using years of classmates to confuse Miao Miao.

Thinking that the phone was talking to him on the mobile phone, it was Xiong Jun, a short boy who was in the basketball court and often picked up a basketball for himself, and every time Xiong Jun picked up the basketball, he ran to him and handed him the basketball with a smile, "Big one, you must shoot a three-point shot, and win glory for our class." This heartwarming scene of the past is still in my mind, and the pure and flawless friendship of the three years of high school is still engraved in my mind.

Miao Miao, who had a slightly sour nose, closed her eyes to restrain the urge to curse him, and reminded in a low voice coldly: "It's been the seventh day since the harvester was harvested, and it will be pulled away within three days as promised." Last night, our family of three worked for more than an hour, and the wheat was not drenched in the rain. For your 5,000 yuan deposit, my family will let 300,000 winter wheat be exposed to the sun in the drying field, and the winter wheat will be folded after the exposure to the sun, and a lot of mice will fold the scales when the grain is ruined, but even so, my family is very honest, you tell me the truth now, do you still want this wheat? ! ”

Seeing that Miao Miao's tone was not good here, Xiong Jun, who knew that he was at a loss, was still busy over there and replied: "Yes, yes, yes." It's all at this time, and he still doesn't let go, and he doesn't tell the truth.

Maybe in Xiong Jun's heart, Miao Miao is still the big man in high school who was enthusiastic, helpful, didn't care about a little loss, and even chirped stupidly.

"Okay, I'll give you two more days, you don't have to delay any longer, if you don't pull away this pile of wheat the afternoon after tomorrow, you will break the contract for the second time, I will dispose of this wheat by myself, you can do it yourself." Miao Miao was so cold that she issued an ultimatum, unwilling and unwilling to listen to Xiong Jun's hypocritical words anymore, and hung up the phone directly.

Miao Miao walked to the sand date tree in the courtyard in frustration, looked at his mother who was on the recliner with his eyes closed, he squatted in front of his mother, put his head on his mother's knees, and said nothing.

The mother, who had been quietly listening to her son's call with his classmates, opened her eyes and touched Miaomiao's black hair, and her son's hair was full of frustration.

Mom said flatly: "Son, the road ahead is very long, just take this incident as a lesson, you are too similar to your parents, you are our child, even the kindness and tolerance in your body are exactly the same, and you would rather suffer a loss yourself, than bear to hurt others reluctantly." ”

Miao Miao raised her face and quietly listened to her mother's teachings, "Kindness is a good thing, a virtue, a person's wealth and stepping stone in a person's life, honesty is a person's letter of credit, you grew up in the past, your parents taught you in this way, now that you are an adult, your mother wants to let you understand a truth through this matter, kindness also has a bottom line."

Mom closed her eyes and paused for a moment, she was calming the excitement in her heart, Miao Miao knew that her mother was thinking back to those unpleasant people and things in the past few years.

Miao Miao held her mother's right hand with both hands and pinched it gently, her mother opened her eyes and told Miao Miao with a solemn look, "Don't learn from your parents, don't be a fool to be a kind person with no bottom line, kindness is to treat kind people, in the face of bad people, use your kindness to get along with them, it is the kind people who are hurt in the end, and the kind people are often scarred by the bad people." Son, on the road ahead, you must be a kind, tolerant, and generous person, and you must be a kind person with edge, remember to have a sharp edge and bottom line, and learn to protect yourself and your family from being harmed. "My mother is very serious about educating her son who has little social experience.

On this quiet summer night, in the small courtyard of his own orchard, the chirping of small birds came from the E disk, the owl stood on the poplar tree not far away and made a strange ugly sound, knowing the uneasy and lonely noise, the little black bean nested at his mother's feet like a piece of paper sticking to the ground and fell asleep wantonly, and the huge black panther curled up beside the mother's chaise longue and snored and fell asleep comfortably.