It’s No Use Calling Me Mom

There was a big fight at the entrance of the market, and it was not over until it was forcibly pulled away by kind passers-by.

Peng Dayuan threw down the broom he snatched from the cleaner, pointed at his son and scolded: "If you have a seed, don't go back to Laozi's house." After shouting, he stopped him. The tricycle headed straight back to Tiexi, while the naughty egg sneered at him and turned away.

Peng Dayuan who came home slapped the table and threw the bench and scolded the **** in the air. This **** son has been disobedient since he was a child. Appreciation, now he eats his own and lives his own, nothing goes according to his heart, he dares to do something with himself as an old man, he is really lawless, or I will teach him a lesson today, I am afraid He has forgotten who his father is!

After scolding his son Peng Dayuan, he reluctantly let out a half-hearted breath, and directly plugged the yard door from the inside. He made up his mind to teach the **** a lesson this time. Kneeling down and begging for mercy, he will never want to enter this house in his life.

Peng Dayuan, who is struggling with money, is very tempted by his huge head and spending money The old brother learned from the scriptures, it would be better if the naughty egg could make some money in business with the support of the huge head.

The basic cost of rent is nearly 10,000 yuan, and Peng Dayuan’s retirement salary is only about 200 yuan a month. It is said that he does not have the habit of saving money. Even if he has this habit, with his income, he wants to save 10,000 yuan. Dollars take years.

Woolen cloth?

In recent years, private enterprises have sprung up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, and many state-owned units have been run on without a foothold, laid-off workers have been laid off, factories have closed down, so many workers have rotten their iron rice bowls , Many people went to the sea to do business, some made money and made a fortune, and most of them were hapless people who lost all their family's savings and tossed it all.

Peng Dayuan knows how much his son weighs. If he doesn't need so much investment in the early stage, he doesn't mind letting the idiots try it out, in case he makes money and becomes rich ? But with such a large investment in the early stage, Peng Dayuan couldn't help but flinch. If he loses, how many years of debt will he have to carry?

The high principal investment frightened Peng Dayuan, and the plan died before it even started. He was willing to continue to live a stable life of receiving two hundred yuan a month in pension, but he was not reconciled. I'm in my thirties, and I still have nothing to do with my father. What if my father died in a few years? What should he do?

Peng Dayuan was still in Tiexi waiting for the wicked boy to come home and admit his mistake, so he took the opportunity to pinch him. I didn't want to go home to find his father.

Left waits and does not return, right waits and does not return, more than three months have passed, and Peng Dayuan has never seen the shadow of the wicked egg. Now he is anxious, and it is not because he is anxious about the safety of his son. He was just afraid that it would be bad if the coward went out to steal chickens and dogs again and have a "second entry into the palace" (the second time in prison).

Peng Dayuan, who was in a hurry, began to take the initiative to find the son's whereabouts.

"What? You said that the naughty eggs set up a stall in the Dongmin market to sell tapes?" Peng Dayuan was so shocked that his chin almost fell on the instep.

"Yeah, uncle, don't you know about this?" The young man with shawl hair pulled his hair together: "We were drinking together a few days ago, and his business is very good. ."

I didn't give him the money, where did the principal of the ten thousand yuan come from? This unexpected news made Peng Dayuan uneasy. He left his shawl and hurried to Dongmin Market without saying a word.

As soon as he entered the Dongmin market, Peng Dayuan went straight to the stall that used to sell notebooks. Sure enough, he saw his unfortunate son from far away. He hadn’t seen him for three months. His long hair was held firmly against his head in strands of hairspray, and he was wearing a snow-white turtleneck sweater, a short denim jacket, a pager at his waist, and slightly flared jeans underneath. With his body shape and facial features, he is a fashionable young man in an idol drama.

The fashionable young man at the back of the booth is not alone. Next to him sits a young girl who is eating melon seeds. The little girl lowered her head and said something to the girl. The girl rolled her eyes at him and slapped the skin of the melon seeds in her mouth onto him. Not only was the boy not angry, he even laughed at the girl.

How ugly and ugly is that cheap look, Peng Dayuan's anger welled up in his heart, rushed to the booth and yelled at the wicked egg: "Damn it!"

The coward who was playing around with the girl was frightened by the cold voice. When he looked up and saw Peng Dayuan, he snorted from his nose and twisted his face. On one side, he didn't even bother to say a word to Peng Dayuan.

"What's the matter with your stall? Where did you get the money?" Peng Dayuan asked eagerly.

"What does it have to do with you?" The **** twisted his face back and snorted from his nostrils: "Didn't you tell me not to go back if I had the ability? I don't have the ability, and I won't go back, I didn't ask you to pay a penny, can you manage what's going on with this stall?"

"Damn it! Why are you talking to me?" Peng Dayuan was trembling with anger at the bastard's contemptuous attitude. Take a puff.

In Dongmin Market, next to his stall, fights will inevitably affect business, and he doesn't want to go crazy with that old thing.

"I tell you, everything in my booth is expensive. The tape recorder is 1400 yuan, and the cheapest tape costs 8 yuan. I got it on credit, you But think about it before you do it." The coward gave a solemn warning to Peng Dayuan, who was unbuttoning the belt.

These words really persuaded Peng Dayuan. It came on credit. If it was damaged, he would have to pay. Nodding, turned around and left.

Leaving Dongmin Market, Peng Dayuan went straight to the store with the huge head on Dongda Street. The coward said that the items on the booth were on credit, except for his old brother, who else could give such a generous credit So much cargo for him?

As soon as he saw the huge head, Peng Dayuan went straight to the theme: "Brother, did you manage the stall in Dongmin Market for the nag?"

"Oh! Old brother is here, sit down." Peng Dayuan's huge head was always very affectionate. He handed Peng Dayuan a cigarette to light, and shouted loudly. Ask the clerk to pour tea.

When Peng Dayuan was put in place, the huge head sat beside Peng Dayuan and said affectionately: "Brother, brother, don't hide it from you, I really managed that stall for him. ."

"You, ah, why didn't you tell me about such a big thing?" Peng Dayuan's voice contained a trace of complaint: "That boy has always been unstable, and it is complicated to do business. Well, he can understand the fart? He only has dozens of dollars all over his body, I have already retired, and the retirement salary is just enough to eat. If you give him such an expensive machine and so much goods on credit, he will pay for it. Now, what will I give you in compensation?"

Peng Dayuan's attitude is very clear, and he almost didn't say "I am not responsible for compensation for the failure of the business."

Do you? Don't worry, brother, I'll leave it here for you today, as long as I can make money, my nephew will never lose it!"

As soon as the big head said this, Peng Dayuan was stunned for a moment, and then he was secretly delighted. He is a novice in the business world with little ability. It is normal to lose money, but the big head is different. This guy has been in business for generations, so making money must not be difficult for him, otherwise he wouldn't be able to open such a large storefront and live such a luxurious life. With an escort, this business is sure to be profitable.

"Brother, brother, what do you want me to say." Peng Dayuan's eyes were turning red, he stretched out his hand to grab the huge head and shook it repeatedly: "I am He Dehe Yes, I can be grateful to you for taking such care of my brother, I am grateful..."

"Brother, you're out of sight, right?" The huge head pretended to be unhappy: "Who are our brothers with whom? Back then, I was weak and couldn't do much work, but it was not entirely up to you to take care of me? If it wasn't for you, I would have died of starvation or exhausted myself. How could I have the good life I have now? I can't talk about it in the future."

How good were you back then? Peng Dayuan thought hard for a while, and found that he couldn't remember what he did to the big head in the beginning, but he couldn't remember it, and the big head can't remember it wrong. so hard?

"Brother!" Peng Dayuan rolled up his sleeve and grabbed the hand of the huge head: "To have a brother like you in this life, God treats me well, I am worth it! "

The pulse of warmth was flowing between the two old brothers, and the circles of the huge head were also red, and he stretched out his other hand and patted the back of Peng Dayuan's hand that was holding his own: "Brother, don't worry , brother, as I said earlier, the eldest nephew is half of me, and I designated to bring him out, sooner or later, so that he can stand alone."

"I believe in you, I believe in you!" Peng Dayuan nodded again and again: "Brother, you are a capable person, much better than my brother."

"The old brother praised me, and I would be shameless." The huge head pulled up Peng Dayuan with a smile: "My old brother and I have not seen each other for a while, let's go, today we two have to Have a good drink."

Peng Dayuan was taken to the big restaurant by the big head in confusion. The big head ordered food as arrogantly as ever.

After drinking a meal, Peng Dayuan inquired about the situation of the nagdan clearly, and declined his brother's proposal to send him home. Peng Dayuan staggered and took a tricycle. Dongmin Market.

In the Dongmin market, the girl and the girl were eating, each holding a box of fried noodles while eating and chatting. Throwing it in front of the cowardly egg: "Here!"

The disposable lunch boxes made of cardboard were stacked high and tightly tied with plastic bags. Peng Dayuan burped his wine and waved his hands and started pretending to be a big-tailed wolf: "Eat yours, It's clean, your Uncle Pang knows that I'm coming over, so you ordered the dishes and installed them directly in the back kitchen."

The old man bowed his head first, and he wouldn't have trouble with a good meal. He tore open the plastic bag and took out the lunch box. The box was packed to the brim. What about braised prawns, steamed fish, braised pork ribs with sauce, and a table of hard vegetables, and the girl and the girl threw the fried noodles to the side to compete with the dishes on that table.

Peng Dayuan looked at the **** who threw away his cheeks and ate blue and red, lit a cigarette and sat on the side stool and started pointing at Jiangshan: "Don't think that you have earned a few If you have money as a businessman, you just put it in front of Lao Tzu and start shaking. In the business field, you kid didn’t even touch the edge, what is the amount of money you earn now?”

"For a few thousand yuan, I will give it to you if I say it is on credit? A transfer fee of several thousand yuan, I will lend it to you if I say it is lent?" Peng Dayuan spit out a smoke ring The ashes shook directly to the ground: "If it weren't for Lao Tzu's face, would your Uncle Pang know who you are?"

With a piece of elbow meat in his mouth, he did not refute Peng Dayuan's words.

"Boy, it's not your ability today, you depend on me." Peng Dayuan stood up and slapped the back of the wand's head, almost choking the wretched man The egg was fanned into the disposable lunch box: "Be more respectful in front of Lao Tzu in the future."

The son confessed, and the father and son were considered to have let go of their previous suspicions. Peng Dayuan was eager to try the stall at the widow's stall and wanted to get involved in the widow's business.

Peng Dayuan, who had nothing to do, went to Dongmin Market a few days ago, and found that the business of dandan was an empty shelf. : "The booth management fee is 400 yuan a month, the house you rent is 150 yuan a month, and the pager costs 50 yuan a month. That's 600 yuan. How much salary do you give that girl a month?"

Niaodan casually fiddled with the pager: "Not much, only three hundred and five."

"Three hundred and five!" Peng Dayuan sucked in a breath: "Your father, my retirement salary is only two hundred yuan a month, you give her three hundred and five? This big expense will cost a month. It's only 1,000 yuan, how much money can you earn in a month?"

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If you don't pay for the goods, you **** think you are someone's own son, right?"

"When did I say I won't pay it back?" The idiot was scolded by Peng Dayuan again and became angry: "Isn't this business just started and hasn't stabilized yet? return."

"According to your foolish way of spending money, you will never be stable for the rest of your life." Peng Dayuan snorted and said: "In the future, I will buy less clothes and shoes, my grandfather will see this stall is enough. , you resigned that girl to me."

"That won't work!" The petty head of the lawsuit: "You need a pretty girl to sell things, just put a pestle in front of the stall like your pickled radish, who will come to buy things?"

The scumbag refused to listen to Peng Dayuan, and Peng Dayuan, the pickled radish, couldn’t do anything about him, so angrily went to the huge head to complain: "Look at him, the money he earns is not as big as it is to spend. When will I be able to pay you back? Not to mention saving up to flip a house.”

"This~ is true." Huge head frowned and thought about it and said to Peng Dayuan: "Brother, if you think that the money is too slow, I really have some money. Quick way."