Reborn In The ’80s to Raise Cubs

Xu Zhao retracted his long legs and stood in front of the bicycle, looking at Cui Qingfeng.

Cui Qingfeng kept ringing the bell of the bicycle to disperse the crowd in front, and quickly came to Xu Zhao. Seeing Xu Zhao's sad face, he immediately thought that Xu Zhao's father was still in the hospital, and it was very inappropriate for him to smile like this, so he quickly put away his smile. , asked sternly: "Xu Zhao, what's wrong with Uncle Xu?"

Xu Zhao replied, "Stroke."

Cui Qingfeng's face condensed: "Stroke? Is it serious?"

"Not too serious."

Cui Qingfeng thought of a very realistic question and asked, "Does it cost a lot of money?"

"A lot." The tens of dollars that Xu Zhao gave to Xu's mother, hospitalization and medical expenses, are expected to disappear soon. Later, they will continue to spend money on medicines, which must cost a lot of money.

Cui Qingfeng said: "I have more than 200 yuan here, you can use it first."

Xu Zhao said, "your dad still has an operation."

"My dad has my uncle, so I definitely don't need my money."

"That's not necessary. You have to have the ability to make money. You can't just rely on others."

"How to make money?" Cui Qingfeng asked.

"Find a way." Xu Zhao glanced at the brand new twenty-eight bicycles under Cui Qingfeng's butt, and asked, "Where did this bicycle come from?"

"bought."

"Where did you get so much money?"

Although this year is a harvest year for all walks of life, bicycles are still a luxury item. A bicycle is generally less than 200 yuan. Most people can't afford it, and those who can afford it are also working families. Cui Qingfeng may have more than 200 yuan in his hand, but he doesn't think Cui Qingfeng spends less than 200 yuan to buy a bicycle. Besides, he has a bicycle of his uncle at home.

Sure enough, Cui Qingfeng said, "I didn't buy it, it was given by my uncle."

"Why did I suddenly give you a bicycle?"

"Because my birthday was two days later, my uncle called back and asked me what I wanted, and I said I wanted a bicycle."

"Your uncle is back?" Xu Zhao asked.

"No, I will come back after a while. The car was sent by his friend."

"Then why do you want a bicycle for your birthday?"

"I'll give you what you want."

After saying that, Cui Qingfeng's ears blushed.

However, Xu Zhao didn't notice it and didn't think about it elsewhere, but asked, "Do you want us two to go to the countryside to sell popsicles together?"

Cui Qingfeng: "...No."

"That is to borrow me to ride home. In fact, Xu Fan and I can walk home."

"...Really." Cui Qingfeng really didn't know what to say.

"But since I bought it, I bought it. After your father is in good health, your father can ride it."

"That's right." Cui Qingfeng responded in a small voice.

Xu Zhao helped Xu Fan on the front bar and said, "Then let's go to the street now."

"What street?"

"Your street."

Cui Qingfeng asked suspiciously, "What are you doing on our street?"

Xu Zhao replied, "Tell me about selling popsicles at the intersection."

"How? Will those people listen?"

"Yes, let's talk about contracting."

"what?"

"Contract or buy it!"

"buy what?"

"Buy the piece of land at the intersection!"

Cui Qingfeng immediately screamed and said, "Ah? Are you crazy? What's the use of buying that little land?"

Xu Zhao said: "Selling popsicles for a long time."

"What is selling popsicles for a long time, and it can't sell popsicles when it's cold. Isn't that place a waste?"

"You can sell others." Xu Zhao said.

"Do you have money?"

"Didn't you just say to lend me more than two hundred yuan?"

"Is more than two hundred yuan enough to sell the land? Your dad is still in the hospital."

"Enough, sharpen your knives without accidentally chopping firewood. If you sharpen your knives first, making money will not be a problem. Let's go."

"where to?"

"Nonsense, street office!"

Xu Zhao stretched out his long legs, stepped onto the bicycle, and drove Xu Fan out of the hospital.

Cui Qingfeng followed reluctantly until the street office. After seeing the clerks and junior leaders of the street office, Cui Qingfeng was still reluctant. He didn't understand why Xu Zhao wanted to buy land. What's good about a bigger place? If you can't build a house, you can't build a big room, so who can you build a small room for? Moreover, they were trampled back and forth by passers-by, and they couldn't even grow vegetables, which was very tasteless.

But Xu Zhao, as if he had made up his mind, came to the street office and asked the little leader to explain the situation. The little leader said that the land was owned by the owner. If he wanted to sell popsicles there, he had to get the owner's consent, otherwise He would be punished, so Xu Zhao took Xu Fan to find the owner of the land, and Cui Qingfeng had to keep up.

The owner of the land is an old couple with two sons. I heard that Xu Zhao was going to buy the tasteless land. Before he said anything, the two delicious and lazy sons immediately offered the price of 200 yuan, and finally it dropped to 200 yuan. One hundred and ninety-eight yuan per piece of land, Xu Zhao immediately took Cui Qingfeng's money to pay, and took a couple to the street to go through the formalities and write a certificate, so Xu Zhao easily got the small piece of land at the intersection.

Never thought that buying land would be so smooth, so easy, and so cheap!

In the 21st century, every inch of land is an inch of gold, and there are a lot of formalities and taxes. I don’t need it here. Everyone has not awakened to the ideas of “business”, “land” and “making money”, so they all think that this is a piece of land. Abandoned land, Xu Zhao felt that he had just picked up a lot of money!

Cui Qingfeng didn't think so and said, "It's too expensive!"

Xu Zhao said, "It's not expensive!"

"Expensive! Look at my house now. The backyard is bigger than the land at the intersection. My dad used half the area and a basket of eggs to get it. Otherwise, my house wouldn't be so comfortable."

"It's not expensive." Xu Zhao said beamingly, "It's really not expensive. Tomorrow we can officially start setting up the stall for a day."

"It won't be hot to death if you leave it for a day."

"Go back and build a little house there."

Cui Qingfeng said unhappily: "Anyway, I can't understand the idea that you are willing to spend two hundred yuan to buy tasteless land."

"It's not two hundred dollars, it's one hundred and ninety-eight."

"That's expensive too."

"It's not expensive."

But Cui Qingfeng still thought it was very expensive, and he was always indignant. He felt that there was no need to buy land for a small business like selling popsicles.

In the afternoon, I made the ingredients for the popsicles with Xu Zhao. Xu Zhao left with Xu Fan, just when Uncle Cui Qingfeng called. Cui Qingfeng complained to him about this incident, saying that he didn’t understand Xu Zhao’s behavior, but he listened to him. When the uncle said on the other side: "He did the right thing."

"What?" Cui Qingfeng couldn't believe his ears.

"He did it very well."

"What's wrong? No one wants that place. I step on it every day. Uncle I told me that there is a noodle seller next to me. The son of the family who used to be so useless, came together to sell the land for sale. I don't want any noodle sellers, I really don't understand why Xu Zhao has to buy land, he is still so poor."

"He won't be poor for long."

"Uncle."

"Qingfeng, use your brain and look farther."

"How do you look far?" Cui Qingfeng was a little angry.

"You can't see far, just follow your friend, he will watch for you, by the way, how old is your friend?"

"Younger than me, like twenty-one or two years old."

"Well, it's quite small and has a good eye."

"Yes, it looks very good-looking."

"nice."

"Well, it's very beautiful." When Cui Qingfeng mentioned Xu Zhao's appearance, Cui Qingfeng couldn't help but redden his ears.

"Looking good, take a look, how is your dad these two days?"

"It's all good." Cui Qingfeng replied.

"You pay attention to giving him activities. I will go back after a while and take him to the hospital for surgery."

"I bathe him every day for activities."

"Well, well done, that's it, hang up."

"Uncle." Cui Qingfeng stopped.

"what's up?"

"What Xu Zhao did is really right?" Cui Qingfeng asked again.

"Really, follow him carefully, and tell me if you have any questions. Also, you need to have snacks. People who are too smart are more... Forget it. When I get home, see him first."

"Okay, uncle, come back soon."

"understood."

After hanging up the phone, Cui Qingfeng looked happy, the uncle said that Xu Zhao did the right thing, then what Xu Zhao did must be right, the uncle said that Xu Zhao would not be poor for too long, then he would definitely not be poor for too long.

However, Xu Zhao is poor now, and he still owes 198 yuan in foreign debt, but his heart is hot, but Xu Fan suffers. Xu Fan followed Xu Zhao out of the hospital again, watching the street selling Steamed buns, noodle sellers, and egg sellers couldn't stop drooling. It was until the entrance of Nanwan Village that Xu Fan finally stopped drooling.

After returning home, Xu Zhao started to cook dinner, steamed the miscellaneous noodles, and then poured a little oil on the bottom of the pot, fried a portion of pickles, and watched Xu Fan, who was standing beside the stove, look into the pot with his feet on his back. , the small chin will hang on the stove.

Xu Zhao couldn't help it. He took the unfinished bacon from the kitchen cabinet, washed it and washed it, cut it into four thin slices, placed it in a bowl, and steamed it in a pot.

In this era, chemical fertilizers have not been popularized, and at most feces are added, so whether it is vegetables, fruits or fish, they are all natural flavors, especially strong, although Xu Zhao only steamed four pieces of meat, but the meat is delicious.

Xu Fan started to slobber again.

Xu Zhao brought the meat slices to Xu Fan, and Xu Fan immediately gave a wow.

Xu Zhao said, "Eat it."

Xu Fan said, "Dad, I can't use chopsticks well, I want to use my hands."

Xu Zhao smiled and said, "I'll let you use your hands today."

Xu Fan immediately grabbed a piece of meat with his hands and ate it beautifully. His little mouth was covered with a layer of oil, which was very beautiful. After eating two pieces of meat, Xu Fan ate another miscellaneous noodles and drank a bowl of miscellaneous noodles. The porridge, after eating some pickles, can be said to be very edible. Xu Zhao did not eat the remaining two pieces of meat, but put it into a double-layer enamel jar together with the miscellaneous noodles, pickles, and porridge, and wrapped it in a cloth bag. Then, give Xu Fan a bath, apply prickly heat powder, and send Xu Fan to the big house.

"Dad, I'm not going to the big house, I want to go see grandpa with you." Xu Fan was dragged by Xu Zhao towards the big house and said as he walked.

"No." Xu Zhao said.

"Why not?"

"It's getting dark, and children can't walk at night."

Xu Fan said with reason: "I didn't walk at night, I took a bicycle."

"That doesn't work either. You play with Da Zhuang for a while, and Dad will come back in a while."

"do not want."

"You're not obedient, are you?"

Xu Fan was silent, and when he arrived at the big dealer, he hung his head and stood at the corner of the big dealer, ignoring no one.

Xu Fan and Dazhuang's mother said a few words, ignored Xu Fan, took a cloth bag and rode a bicycle, and went to the county to deliver meals to Xu's mother. At this time, it was already dark, and the surrounding small villages were lit up. The dim kerosene lamp, the night wind finally had a hint of coolness, and now the prickly heat on Xu Fan's forehead will not itch. Thinking of Xu Fan, Xu Zhao couldn't help but look back at Nanwan Village. Nanwan Village was pitch black, darker than jet black. There was a little man on the road, without saying a word, he was running behind him with his short legs crookedly.

Xu Fan!