Chapter Seventy-One: Old Bag

The Bao family is a "family", a family of descendants.

When he was a house slave for the Qin government, it was still the period of Tatar rule, but since the establishment of the Republic of China, there are no more house slaves, and now all the people in the city are hired people, although they are still doing the work of serving people, but the situation is much better than before.

Since Lao Bao was born, the path for the rest of his life has been set by the people in the family - the next person.

Later, Lao Bao gradually realized what a domestic slave and a subordinate were, so he didn't have much desire in this life: he lived well, had a stutter, and drank it.

Or maybe I had a wish or something, but I forgot about it later.

Master Qin is kind-hearted, and when he was a child, he often played with himself, but when he grew up, he gradually became estranged, and now it is a complete master-slave relationship.

After starting to pay wages that year, Master Qin gave himself three yuan, which was much higher than one or one and a half yuan for others, and then the money slowly became worthless, and the salary slowly rose to seven yuan, and others often only had three yuan.

In short, there is no problem for Lao Bao to support himself, and he can even save a lot of savings.

It's just that later she married a daughter-in-law, named Zhang Cuilian - she is actually not very beautiful, and it is not the turn of a beautiful person to marry a subordinate, but Lao Bao has nothing else to say to her, only knows that he likes her.

Later died - what is a dead person in this world, Lao Bao has seen a lot of dead people, and when he first saw him, he was ignorant and ignorant, and he thought that people were not awake, but later he realized that he could never wake up again.

Including his own relatives also died early, but since he only understood what death was later, naturally there was nothing other than regret and other emotions.

Although I have seen a lot of dead people in the future, I just don't think it is as scary as Cuilian was - in despair, I watched Cuilian suffer and die in the pain, and when I came back to my senses, I found that the savings I had accumulated over the years were gone.

So the only important thing left was his son, Bao Guowei.

Now, of course, maybe add the grain in this cellar.

Maybe it's out of this disgust in the bottom of my heart - born to be a subordinate.

Maybe it's the guilt of being incapable of saving Cuilian.

In short, Lao Bao didn't want Bao Guowei to follow his old path, so he had a new pursuit in his heart: to let Bao Guowei be a decent person, or even a character like Master Qin.

So it is to escape from reality to save money and fill your heart with suffering.

But for his current life, Lao Bao is very satisfied: his salary has been allocated to 12 yuan, which is already a high salary, which can not only afford the expenses of the Bao family, but also support Bao Guowei's tuition.

In the past, I had to make careful calculations every day, calculating change one by one, and once there was a shortfall, I would find a way to make up for it, sell this, sell that, and now I don't need to do this anymore.

"Yes, yes."

……

In order to prevent the grain in the cellar from getting damp, Lao Bao installed a lot of thatch in it early, and laid a few layers of boards on it - it is rainy in the south of the Yangtze River, and the grain is not easy to store.

"I can still find a few bags in the house, I can store four or five hundred catties, and I will find someone to put lime in the cellar another day......"

Every time he saw these grains, Lao Bao always felt unsafe in his heart, so he naturally thought of a way: to buy a dog to come back to the home and care home.

The next door neighbor had a dog, and it was a black dog, and the cubs he gave birth to were also black.

I heard that staying at home can also ward off evil spirits, and Lao Bao has been paying great attention to warding off evil spirits since Bao Guowei had nightmares.

If you can get a dog, this dilapidated little family can finally have some smoke: now Bao Guowei has to go to school, Lao Bao has to go to work, and there is often no one at home, which is too lonely.

Since he talked about this, Lao Bao's thinking went to the next level: I can't say how many family members can I hire in the future?

Lao Bao shook his head, how can a subordinate do these things? I'm still a caretaker of the home.

However, as soon as the dog was mentioned, Lao Bao remembered that he saw the second young master of the Qin family coming back this morning and wanted to feed the beef to the dog, and he felt distressed at that time:

How much is a pound of dog meat? How much is a pound of beef? This dog eats a pound of beef but may not be able to increase a pound of meat, which is really inappropriate to calculate, and it is a loss-making business.

And there was a famine ten years ago, and I went out to do business with Master Qin, and I saw the human flesh market in Sichuan......

Lao Bao shook his head, which brought back memories he didn't want to mention.

"Bao Guowei, it's time to eat."

Lao Bao shouted, but he didn't hear the answer, so he went to the back room to take a look.

The room was too small, and Lao Bao gently opened the door of the study without taking a few steps to enter the door, only to see Bao Guowei holding a pencil and writing paper, with a serious face.

A lit candle burned, and the sound of a pencil kept vibrating on the paper: the appearance of the young masters of the Qin family was definitely not as good as Bao Guowei now, and even the senior section chief who often visited the Qin family.

At this moment, just like that moment, this time it seems to be back to the first time when Bao Guowei wore a suit and was lying on the table to read, the difference is that compared with the past, Bao Guowei also wiped more Si Dankang and wore a "young master" glasses.

This time, Lao Bao is not as excited as before.

He just closed the door softly, and walked to his room tremblingly: he was in a hurry, and the shoes on his feet had been worn for a long time, and the soles were smoothed and slippery.

After relieving myself, my legs and stomach hurt like ice cubes - I was a little old after all.

Sitting at the head of the bed, gently opening the drawer, Lao Bao took out the photo of his wife Cuilian again: put it by the small window, so the golden sunlight sprinkled on the photo.

Lao Bao looked carefully:

"Cuilian wants to bless Bao Guowei to be safe and grow up smoothly."

……

In recent days, the school routine has enabled Bao Guowei to maintain his biological clock, even if it is a holiday day, he still gets up at six o'clock.

But this time he felt in good spirits, he hadn't slept so sweetly for a long time, and the pressure and worries on his body seemed to have been eliminated at the same time.

It was the time when Chaoyang was born, Bao Guowei washed up a little, finished his daily workout, and then went to the table to eat, thinking about what to do today:

First of all, you have to buy a few chemical books, if you want to study the Hou's alkali method thoroughly, you must first study the ammonia-alkali method and the ammonia synthesis method, and by the way, buy a few basic chemistry books to make up for the basic knowledge.

If you want to package yourself as a genius, you must first have some real skills, at least remember the general origin of knowledge.

If you just tell me a general production process and propose a chemical equation, someone will come up and ask: How did this part come about?

As a result, if you don't know anything, and you don't even understand the most basic things, wouldn't you be embarrassed and thrown home, and maybe you will be thought to be plagiarized results.

"Guowei, eat fish, you can be smart!"

Lao Bao made a small carp, a plate of fried shredded potatoes with chili peppers, two eggs, and some rice porridge for breakfast.

It's just that this little carp and eggs are made for Bao Guowei to eat, and Lao Bao is a little restrained when he even picks up shredded potatoes, so he doesn't dare to do more - in case Guowei wants to eat it.

"Dad, do you have any money in the family? You'll go to the bookstore with me to buy some books. ”

When Lao Bao heard Bao Guowei's words, he lowered his head and looked at his body: there was a somewhat tattered lining hanging in the ordinary cotton clothes.

So I felt a little uncomfortable: it was really not suitable to wear shabby cotton clothes in the city, if it was unfortunate that those classmates who taught Bao Guowei saw it......

"Okay."

With that black shirt on a set, Lao Bao had some confidence to accompany Bao Guowei out.

But in fact, it is not a big deal to wear a torn cotton suit, and when someone asks, they will say "irrelevant".

(End of chapter)