Seeing his mother accompany her and send her sister-in-law out of the door, Guo Yonghe was in a terrible mood.

But as long as he, who is a son, is a little more competitive and can earn a little more money for the family, why would his mother be so compromised, and be careful to say good things for the sake of a few cents of electricity?

For a while, Guo Yonghe hated to give himself a few punches, and secretly hated why he was so decadent in his previous life.

Isn't it just a job change?

As a man with a healthy mind and sound limbs, just because he was adjusted to his job, he felt sorry for himself, borrowed wine to drown his sorrows every day, and gave up the burden of the family, what kind of old man is he?

At this time, there was a coughing sound in the room, and then a weak voice sounded:

"Yalan, don't you even have the money to pay the electricity bill at home?"

I saw Guo Changcheng leaning out of the inner room with difficulty holding on to the door frame.

"Dad, what are you doing here? Hurry back to bed and rest! ”

Zhou Yalan hurriedly lowered the door curtain and trotted over all the way to support Guo Changcheng.

"Yes, Dad, go back and rest!"

Guo Yonghe didn't care about the depressed emotions in his heart, and ran over to support his father together.

Guo Changcheng ignored Guo Yonghe, but stared at Zhou Yalan with his eyes:

"I can't pay the electricity bill, can I?"

"Dad, it's not what you think."

Zhou Yalanqiang said with a smile: "The weather is cold this month, and it takes a little bit to burn the briquettes, and when the weather is warm, it will be fine!" ”

"Stop my medicine!"

Guo Changcheng said.

"How can that work! The doctor said that he would take this medicine for at least half a year, and now it has been less than three months. ”

Zhou Yalan shook her head again and again, and then said softly: "Dad, you don't have to worry about it, I will find a way to pay for electricity!" ”

"If there is a way, why is it so!"

Guo Changcheng waved his hand and said:

"Yalan, let's do it, after taking these few pills at home, don't catch them again!

"Anyway, my waist doesn't hurt much lately!"

As he spoke, Guo Changcheng's body fell unconsciously, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Obviously, standing with his body on the door frame for so many minutes has reached the limit of his waist capacity.

"Dad!"

Guo Yonghe couldn't help but have a sour nose, he dragged over a chair, helped his father sit down on the chair, and said:

"You take the medicine as usual, you don't have to worry about the money, I'll solve it!"

"You're going to solve it?"

Guo Changcheng was stunned for a moment, and his eyes fell on Guo Yonghe's face.

"yes, I'll fix it!"

Guo Yonghe squatted in front of the chair and looked at his father: "I won't drink too much in the future, I promise to work hard and earn back all the expenses of the family!" ”

Guo Changcheng's gaze stayed on Guo Yonghe's face for more than two seconds, and seeing that his determined expression did not change in the slightest, he finally showed a relieved smile.

"Yalan, did you hear, my son said that he should go to work hard and earn back all the expenses of the family for us!"

He proudly turned his head and said to Zhou Yalan.

"yes!"

Zhou Yalan's eyes moistened inexplicably, nodded and said, "My son also said that after going to work, he will go and pick up Xiaolei back!" ”

"Really? That's great! ”

Guo Changcheng raised his thin palm and slapped Guo Yonghe's arm twice,

"Stinky boy, that's right!

"You've really grown up and matured!

"A man, if he doesn't know how to feel sorry for his wife, take care of his wife, and let his wife suffer every day, can he still be considered a man?

"Alright, you can go to work. Remember to pick up Xiaolei after work! ”

"Well, I'm going to work!"

Guo Yonghe nodded heavily, "But, Dad, you must also remember to take medicine, you can't stop!" ”

"I know, I know, it's not going to stop!"

Guo Changcheng pointed to the wall clock on the wall, "It's already seven forty, you go to work quickly, otherwise you will have to deduct your salary if you are late!" ”

"Huh? It's already seven forty o'clock? ”

Guo Yonghe turned his head to look at the wall clock, and couldn't help but be startled,

"Dad, Mom, then I'll go to work!"

He turned around and rushed into the bedroom, grabbed the work clothes at the door, put them on his body and prepared to leave, but was pulled by his mother again.

"Son, wait a minute!"

Zhou Yalan lifted the steamer and stuffed a steamed sweet potato held on a plate into his hand, "Take it with you and eat it on the road." ”

Guo Yonghe's eyes were sharp, and he had already caught a glimpse of the only sweet potato in the steamer, so he waved his hand and refused:

"Mom, I'm not hungry, I'll keep you to eat!"

"How's that going to work?"

Zhou Yalan's face tensed, and she forcibly stuffed the sweet potato into his hand,

"Bring it over and eat it! Otherwise, where do you get the strength to go to work? ”

"yes, bring it and eat it!"

Guo Changcheng also said on the side, "Mom and Dad are still waiting for you to earn money to support your family, where do you have the strength to eat enough?" ”

Guo Yonghe saw that he couldn't excuse himself, and he was worried that he would be late, so he had to reach out and take the hot sweet potatoes and hurriedly went out.

Guo Changcheng's gaze roamed over Guo Yonghe's back through the door curtain, until his son's figure disappeared into the corridor turnaround, then he withdrew his gaze and whispered to Zhou Yalan:

"Yalan, go talk to Director Liu, and see if you can change the prescription and get some cheap medicine to deal with."

"Dad, what do you mean by that?"

Zhou Yalan was anxious all of a sudden, "Didn't Yonghe say that he should go to work hard and earn money for his family?" ”

"Yalan, you are confused!"

Guo Changcheng shook his head and said:

"Yonghe is now adjusted to the workshop cleaning class, even if he is on a full shift, his monthly salary is less than 80 yuan.

"And my current recipe requires one hundred and sixty or seventy yuan per month for herbal medicine. Yong and his salaries combined are barely enough for my medicine.

"If you don't change to a cheap recipe, how will you live in the future?"

Zhou Yalan sighed, this is indeed the case.

But if you change to a cheap prescription, your husband's back injury will not be good at all, Director Liu said, this is the only secret recipe that can treat her husband's back injury, and changing to other prescriptions has no effect at all.

After thinking about it, Zhou Yalan only had the idea of hitting the three-year 3,000 yuan fixed passbook, which was also the last bit of their family's wealth.

"Dad,"

Zhou Yalan looked at Guo Changcheng and said tentatively: "Why don't we take out the regular fold of 3,000 yuan?" ”

"How's that going to work?"

Guo Changcheng immediately refused, "That money will expire in another year, and if you take it out at this time, won't you lose more than a thousand yuan in interest in vain?" ”

At this time, the interest on deposits was high, and the interest on three-year fixed deposits was as high as 13.88%, and the total principal and interest due for 3,000 yuan deposits was 4,249 yuan.

However, if it is withdrawn in advance, it can only be calculated according to the interest of 1.71% of the current deposit, and at this time, it can only get 3,102 yuan with interest, and the loss is more than 1,100 yuan.

Zhou Yalan didn't know this truth, but wasn't there no way?

"Dad, just lose a little, as long as you can be cured, it's better than anything!" She said cautiously.

"You're confused again, aren't you?"

Guo Changcheng patted the armrest of the chair hard,

"I'm the ghost I'm doing now, just that I've been cured, what can I do?

"This passbook is the life-saving money left for Yonghe.

"Yalan, the factory is in a recession now, and it can't even be reimbursed for medical expenses. According to the current situation, maybe in three or five years, it will go bankrupt.

"Keep this passbook, when the factory goes bankrupt, even if Yonghe goes to do a small business, he will have a capital, right?"