"Ho, you stinky boy."

Song Siping finally stopped looking at the stock and said, "After making trouble for a long time, your kid came to me to break up." ”

"What do you do when you say it's so ugly, what is the separation of the family, is to buy a house and have your own private space." Song Wenbin said patiently.

"If you want to have your own private space, you can buy it yourself, and I bought this house by myself." Song Siping said.

Song Wenbin got angry and said, "Can that be the same?" Your house was 2,000 yuan a square meter at that time, and now it is 20,000 square meters, and you didn't ask your uncle to borrow money when you bought a house. ”

"Alright, alright, alright!"

Song Siping interrupted his son's shouting.

Perhaps what Song Wenbin said also made sense, or perhaps the desire to desire his grandson prevailed, and he asked, "Where do you want to buy a house, and how much flat?" ”

"Where is not sure yet."

Song Wenbin said: "But I don't want you to pay all the mats, you can help me pay a down payment." ”

"What's the down payment?" Song Siping asked.

"Three hundred thousand." Song Wenbin said.

Song Siping's face looked better, he picked up the teacup and took a sip a little pretendedly, spit out the tea leaves and said, "What kind of broken house can you buy with a down payment of 300,000 yuan?" ”

Song Wenbin thought to himself, then you give me 300,000 yuan, what's the use of pretending to be forced.

Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't feel easy when he saw his father loosen his mouth, so he said: "Anyway, I want a down payment, you help me give a down payment, and then I think of myself." ”

Song Siping thought for a while and said, "You should buy a house, you are so old." I'm glad to see you want to develop in H City, but after all, this is a big deal, and you don't have a job, even if I help you pay the down payment, you may not be able to afford the loan. ”

"I ....."

Song Wenbin hesitated for a long time, but still didn't tell his father about his work in the sealing company, although the previous filming process in the Caribbean was not as thrilling as in Nigeria, but for his parents' stable character, that kind of work was beyond their acceptance.

"That's right, it just so happens that I've been discussing with your uncle these days, and he has a job he wants to give to you. If you can get the job, how about a down payment for you? Song Siping said.

Song Wenbin's face showed a trace of unhappiness: "Uncle? What does he do? ”

As soon as he mentioned this, Song Siping was very happy, and he said: "Let him tell you in person, he is coming to my house for dinner tonight, you have to behave well this time, you must not disappoint your uncle again, you know?" ”

Song Wenbin's expression froze.

There is no doubt that the uncle is the least favorite person in Song Wenbin's entire family, and there is no one. Uncle Song Weimin was the first college student of the Song family, and the first person to go out of the countryside, which was a great event in his time, Song Wenbin heard that the whole village was setting off firecrackers at that time, and sent him out of the village. This is probably a shocking picture for Song Siping in the past, so the concept of studying to get ahead in college is deeply rooted in his heart. However, due to the environment and talent at the time, Song Siping did not have the resources to go to university, so he pinned his hopes on Song Wenbin, which can be seen from the name Wenbin. In fact, the name Song Wenbin was also chosen by Uncle Song Weimin.

It's just that although he named Song Wenbin, he doesn't have much family affection for this nephew, and he hasn't seen Song Weimin a few times since he was a child. However, his son interacted a lot with Song Wenbin.

When Song Wenbin was very young, Song Weimin's son, Song Wenbin's cousin Song Chengcheng, bullied him a lot, and the worst time was to push him from the ridge to a pond full of lime, and almost drowned.

However, due to his cousin's excellent academic performance, his family turned to him, causing Song Wenbin to be bullied and had to apologize to his uncle's family.

Moreover, because Song Weimin was admitted to university and became a civil servant, he got a good position in the system, and he became the absolute core of the family. Say the same thing in the family. Every year for the Chinese New Year, everyone in the family must go to Song Weimin's house.

And this has almost become a large-scale comparison and climbing scene, which can be called Song Wenbin's childhood nightmare.

Because Song Wenbin's grades are not good, almost every year during the Chinese New Year, Song's mother Li Yue will beg her eldest brother to let him educate Song Wenbin well, as if this can make Song Wenbin's grades better.

Song Weimin really lived up to his trust, and every time he spoke harshly, he did his best to insult him, but Song Wenbin's grades did not improve, and he was only scolded in vain for more than ten years.

If his parents scolded him, he could still talk back, but Song Weimin, an old cadre, scolded him, but he could only endure it, there was no way at all, and now when he heard that the uncle was coming over again, Song Wenbin was about to commit PTSD.

"I'd better go out." Song Wenbin said, "You guys talk slowly. ”

"Nope." Song Siping said proudly: "Uncle wants to see you by name." ”

......

......

At night, the Song house is brightly lit.

Song's mother Li Yue made a table of dishes early, and Song Siping took out his treasured Wuliangye from the cabinet.

Song Wenbin stood at the door expressionlessly to show respect.

At seven o'clock in the evening, a black Hyundai arrived belatedly and stopped in front of Song Wenbin's house.

Song Wenbin opened the car door and smiled professionally.

"Uncle is here."

Song Weimin had some difficulty getting out of the modern era, he had a big belly, gray hair, and it was not easy to sit and stand.

The perennial official duties made his aura very cold, even though he had retired, but in the face of his nephew's closeness, he just snorted and handed over his cane to Song Wenbin.

Song Siping, who had been looking at the door for a long time, hurriedly took Li Yue out of the house and held Song Weimin's arm, "Come in quickly, brother, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

"Wen Bin went and stopped my car." Song Weimin handed him the key.

Song Wenbin hurriedly nodded yes.

After parking the car and returning home, the two brothers of the Song family were already sitting at the dinner table and talking: "..... This year, the situation is not good, all business is not good, but I will first define here, within three years, the epidemic will be over. ”

"It's not easy to do business without the epidemic, so let's listen to you in the early years and didn't do catering, if we didn't listen to you and now we are alive and dead, we will have knocked out many restaurants."

"Yes, brother, come, try my craft, it's okay if you can't go out to eat now, the outside is not as clean as at home, and the food at home is clean."

"If you eat too much fish and meat, it's still home-cooked food." Song Weimin sighed, at this time, when he saw Song Wenbin standing aside, he immediately frowned, and beckoned to Song Wenbin: "Come here, Wenbin, I have something to ask you." ”

Mother Li Yue immediately gave Song Wenbin two looks.

Song Wenbin didn't know why his mother was so hard, he walked up to Song Weimin and sat down: "Uncle." ”

"Are you still in that live streaming business?" Song Weimin asked.

"Sort of." Song Wenbin thought to himself, filming a show is actually similar to doing a live broadcast.

"How many times have I told you, Wenbin? We are serious people, don't be contaminated with those crooked ways, why don't you listen. Song Wenbin took the chicken soup in Li Yue's hand and said earnestly.

Song Wenbin sighed, "I don't have crooked ways, uncle." ”

"Listen to what Uncle says!"

Song Siping said loudly and dissatisfied, he opened the wine bottle and said to Song Wenbin: "Pour wine for uncle." ”

Song Wenbin stood up straighter helplessly and took the wine bottle.

Song Weimin put down the bowl and said: "Look at those who do live broadcasts, relying on madness, pretending to be ghosts, and making the environment a miasma. He also said that it was not a crooked way. I define here that within three years, the state will definitely take action to rectify it. ”

"Yes, yes, yes."

Song Wenbin nodded again and again, and poured wine.

"Otherwise, how can you say that your kid is lucky. The nursery is in our house. ”

He pressed his wine glass and said to Song Siping: "Some time ago, the telecom company came to me, hoping to implement telecommunications business in H city, you know, the share of telecom in H city has not been high, and the basic business is Unicom and mobile. ”

"yes." Li Yue immediately chimed in, "Our broadband is mobile. ”

"Hmm. I told them that it is not impossible to push telecommunications in our place. But the business part, we have to let the locals of H city do it, so that they are familiar with the environment of H city, and the implementation resistance is smaller, which is more conducive to development, do you say? ”

"Yes, yes, yes."

Song Siping immediately raised his glass and touched a glass with his brother.

Song Wenbin sighed slightly in his heart, and sure enough, after a glass of wine, Song Weimin said to Song Wenbin.

"I've already talked to the district chief, and you'll go over tomorrow."

"Go... Where to? ”

Song Wenbin stammered and asked.

"Idiot, where else can I go!"

Song Siping reprimanded: "Go to the telecommunications company." ”

Yes???

Song Wenbin was confused.

"Why did I go to a telecommunications company?"

He said, "I don't know anything about that, I... I don't know anything about telecommunications other than paying the phone bill. Didn't I go to make people feel blocked? ”

Song Weimin showed an unteachable demeanor and shook his head slightly.

"If you don't understand, you won't learn!" Mother Li Yue twisted Song Wenbin's ears: "If you learn it, you will be able to do it!" ”

"It's not..."

Song Wenbin avoided his ears: "I have something to do, you transfer me to telecommunications, I ....."

"What's the matter with you?"

Song Siping said fiercely: "Standing on the street every day like a street boiler, mixing with your fox friends and dog friends, don't hurry up and pay attention!" ”

Song Wenbin's eyes widened.

"If you don't have any foundation, you can do it."

Song Weimin sighed: "But after all, you have a bit of a foundation, why do you do that unsightly thing, others ask all of them are engineers and civil servants, as soon as you ask you how good, you should also consider your parents." Everyone has to compete for the top stream, if you really want to be a top anchor, forget it, look at you now, how many streams do you tell me? ”

"Third-rate." Song Wenbin said.

"It's still third-rate."

The uncle reprimanded harshly: "Don't enter the stream! ”

Song Wenbin: ......

"Well taught! Not into the stream! ”

Song Siping raised his glass to toast, and said with sincerity: "Don't enter the stream." ”

Mother Li Yue said beside Song Wenbin: "Son, you have to seize this opportunity, Telecom is also a large enterprise, and it sounds better to talk about it, don't wait until you can't even look down on a little girl in the future, it's too late to turn back." ”

"It's not."

Song Wenbin was extremely helpless, and said with a long sigh: "I don't know anything about telecommunications at all, I don't know anything about the business inside, if you let me do a professional job, I will get better, this has nothing to do with my major......

"What kind of specialty do you have?"

Song Weimin knocked on the table and said, "If you have studied in college, you can still talk about your major, but you have not studied in college, where did you come from?" ”

The parents laughed, not knowing whether it was a real smile or a fake smile.

Song Wenbin was silent.

After laughing, Song Siping was a little uneasy and said, "He's... Didn't go to college... What should I do if I want a diploma over there, isn't it difficult to pass? ”

Song Wenbin had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Song Weimin was very dissatisfied with his younger brother's questioning: "Then you can rest assured, brother, although I am retired, my influence is still there, and I can still do this." ”

Song Siping was overjoyed, and hurriedly toasted his brother, and greeted: "Stinky boy, don't hurry up and toast your uncle, I really don't know how lucky you are, such a good thing." ”

Song Wenbin stood up mechanically, smiled mechanically, spoke mechanically, drank mechanically, and sat down mechanically.

Human beings yearn for power, for domination over others, even for uncles who are approaching their old age. They are so accustomed to craving it that they don't think there's anything wrong with it when they dominate others, and even take it for granted. But Song Wenbin was not interested in this, he only hoped that these people would not bother him.

Three rounds of drinking.

Uncle drank a little too much.

The atmosphere at the table is also gradually becoming more and more enthusiastic.

However, these heated topics can not always be diverted from Song Wenbin, just like jumping high on the earth, no matter how high you jump, you have to return to the ground. No matter how far the topic of parents and uncle drifts, it will eventually return to Song Wenbin.

“…… You say that you are a kid, aren't you also a talent. In those years, if you could listen to me and study hard, why is it now, at the age of twenty-five, I still squat at home every day. Look at you now, what little girl is willing to follow you. ”

"Yes, you really should learn from your brother."

Mother Li Yue said: "Look at your brother, now in the United States, he earns hundreds of thousands of dollars a month. ”

"Oh! I earned more than one million last month, and I hit his mother more than 100,000 alone. Song Weimin corrected.

"Good." Li Yue looked envious.

Song Wenbin remained motionless, like a clay puppet that only smiled and drank.

"It was okay to do live broadcasts in the early years, and the economy was good at that time. Look at who they are now. I'll define it, this line of work is not a good person inside and out. Serious people who do that thing, they are all idle people in society, and they have to lose that the conditions are good now, this kind of people are all scoundrels and hooligans when we were children. ”

"That's not it."

"In the past, there was a young man in the municipal unit who went to work every day to go to the toilet to peek at the live broadcast, and he was fired after a few days of work. Abandon everyone to see. ”

"Really?" Li Yue exclaimed in a low voice.

"Yes, this thing is like electronic drugs, the more you look at it, the more addictive it becomes. Song Wenbin, I'll give you a definition today, those who watch the live broadcast are not good people. Especially those of your audience, who are called fans when they say it nicely, and they are extremely boring people who don't do their jobs all day long, and encourage you to do those weird things. ”

"I... A fan of someone.... Not so... Unbearable ....."

Song Wenbin, who had been smiling and drinking, said in a trembling voice, he felt a huge pressure on his chest. When he had no money to live on, it was unknown strangers who supported him, and he could not bear the work that his uncle had accused him of doing so much.

"Listen to what you say!"

Song Siping's harsh criticism was completely opposite to his attitude towards his brother Song Weimin.

He poured another glass of wine for Song Weimin: "Drink, drink, this kid doesn't understand anything." It would be nice to go to the telecom company for a few more years. ”

"People have to grind." Song Weimin sighed: "That is, the two of you, at that time, you were reluctant to beat and scold, but you spoiled your son, and in the end it didn't hurt him." ”

"Hey..."Li Yue sighed silently, wiping her tears helplessly.

"Things gather like and people are grouped, people are still a circle of animals, it is also a good thing for him to leave that circle early, I will define ......"

Bang.....

With a crisp sound.

The glass shattered.

Blood stained the palms red.

There was a sudden silence at the table.