147、Come on
"" Hearing the exaggerated giggle of Lao Wu, Ling Er rolled her eyes in anger, and then said to the eldest sister, "You two are fighting, don't take me with you."
"Oh, I didn't pay attention." The eldest sister couldn't help laughing. Seeing that Ao Baolu was also laughing, she slapped him in the back of the head, "You still have the face to smile. It's not something you caused, and the whole family is in peace."
"You are really my real sister. You have been nagging from the morning to the evening," Ling Er and Fu Baolu continued after a glass of wine, "Where can you make a profit in business, you will be compensated if you pay, be careful next time."
"There's another time?" The eldest sister snatched the Coke from Lao Wu's hand, and she didn't allow her to drink more. She turned to Ling Er and said, "Do you think your brother-in-law is you. The family is rich and silver. Our family is poor, but we can't afford to lose so much. I'll keep a safe guard at the small supermarket. Don't be greedy. If you can pay back the money you owe you, I'll burn the incense."
At the beginning of the year, under Ling Er's repeated encouragement, she boldly called her brother an IOU that was astronomical to her, and then bought the shop that was now used to make a supermarket.
"Boss Ling, if you chat like this, we don't have to talk." Ling Er had no choice but to treat his elder sister's temper. He would give him free of charge. The elder sister insisted on buying him at the market price. Mobile:: Computer::/
The only difference between selling it to outsiders is that her elder sister only gave her 30,000 yuan in cash, and the rest was all debt.
"Thirty thousand." Ling Daikun finished savoring the wine in the glass and revisited the old question. The money his son-in-law lost in these few days was his income for three years. For the road to deal with Baolu, "Don't make trouble."
"If you don't understand business matters, don't get involved." Ling Er was afraid that he would eliminate the little enthusiasm that Fu Baolu had finally accumulated.
"He may not be as good as me in business." Ling Daikun was unhappy. He believed that he could not lose so much money even if he did business!
Ling Er was too lazy to pay attention to him and asked Fu Bao Road, "You have to make sure to continue doing it. I will contact you in the Northeast to get off the car, contact someone, and take you on the road. You can do it without any mistakes if you strove around like this."
"No." Fu Baolu smiled and shook his head.
"Let him do whatever he wants," Ling Yi said, "Don't he didn't make money, and he delayed your affairs."
When he got home and saw the couple talking in unison, Ling Er stopped talking.
After the rain, the rhubarb that returned to Ling Er was lying at the door in the morning. After the sun came out, it was hot and the ground was so hot that it could cook eggs. It stuck out its tongue and didn't move.
Lao Wu was the first to find something wrong with it.
She stood at the door and greeted her, and Dahuang just glanced at her and didn't move.
She walked over, leaned down, pulled down her head with her hands, and it continued to stick out its tongue.
She continued to pull Dahuang's feet, but Dahuang was still unwilling to move.
Lao Wu realized something, and effortlessly carried the thin and thin rhubarb into the house, placed it next to the air conditioner of the cabinet, and quickly filled the dog basin with clean cold water.
Seeing that it just shook its nose and had no intention of drinking it, she raised its head and gently and slowly brought water to it.
Because its teeth fell out, its tongue always spit out involuntarily, and water stains flowed down its tongue.
"Are you eating?" Lao Wu handed the bread he had left on the table and put it into Dahuang's mouth. Dahuang turned her head and still refused to eat it.
Lao Wu cried.
Since she had memories, Dahuang has been with her. Her eldest sister worked in the field. She was lying on the ridge of the field and playing with Dahuang.
Wherever she went, Dahuang followed her.
Dahuang has long been part of their family.
Huang Liyu was alarmed by her crying. After coming out, she stroked it along the hair of rhubarb and sighed.
Lao Wu called his elder brother and sister in tears.
The whole family surrounded Dahuang, feeling sad.
Ling Er carried Dahuang into the car, and Lao Wu followed in the car with tears.
"Go to the hospital?" she asked.
"I won't go to the hospital." Ling Er drove to the suburbs.
Wen Chunhua, the most famous old charlatan on both sides of the Taiwan Strait and the Three Places, contracted a vineyard here in order to create his hidden master's character and built two small tiled houses. His main daily work is to study, cultivate grapes, and plant flowers.
There are no walls or barbed wire in the vineyard, but it is difficult for ordinary people to find it. Even if they find it, they are not introduced by an acquaintance, and Wen Chunhua also ignores it.
No matter how much money you give it.
The most important thing he has now is money. He can only earn hundreds of thousands of dollars if he gives some advice.
What?
You ask about the effect?
The former richest man in China, and the former richest man, was imprisoned because he didn't listen to him.
Someone got his criticism that "How can there be water in Yazhou be empty, but people are in the waves" and saved his life in the real estate bubble in Qionghai.
In short, one passes to ten, ten passes to hundreds, and it will be prosperous.
However, he is now calculating less and less. He is known as the secret of heaven and he wants to live longer.
Ling Er came to him and was preparing to bury rhubarb under the vines.
Wen Chunhua was already strange, why did Ling Er run away from him? He knew it when Ling Er hugged Dahuang from the back seat.
"It's an old dog." He is no stranger to Dahuang.
"Suddenly." Ling Er carried Dahuang with his last breath into Wen Chunhua's hut.
The cottage is very simple to arrange. Apart from a bed and a dining table, there are only some daily necessities.
Usually, he is the only one, and his wife and children live in a big house in the city.
Dahuang curled up on the ground, her eyes closed, and Ling Er kept stroking it, and her chest fell.
Lao Wu squatted aside, rejecting the drinks handed over by Wen Chunhua, staring at Dahuang without blinking.
The stuffy room was not air conditioned, and the old ceiling fan was shaking around the rope. Ling Er, who was sweating, was shirtless, lit a cigarette, stood at the door, and looked at the dark yellow in the room from time to time.
"Cut one of the watermelons for me." He was a little thirsty.
"Wait." After Wen Chunhua finished cutting, he gave Lao Wu a piece first. Lao Wu didn't pick it up, so he gave it to Ling Er.
Ling Er put the finished watermelon peel under Rhubarb's mouth. Rhubarb didn't move, and he finally confirmed that Rhubarb was no longer good.
The dead dog acted as a living dog doctor, and opened the mouth of rhubarb and continued to pour a little glucose.
Seeing that Lao Wu was tired of squatting, he simply said to her, "You go to bed and take a nap."
Wen Chunhua said, "I still have a small electric fan."
Lao Wu shook his head without hesitation. She disliked the other person's bed, and she was a clean child.
Ling Er and Wen Chunhua took a shovel and began to dig holes under the grape trellis despite the heat.
It was already six o'clock when the sun set.
There was no movement in the rhubarb.
While Lao Wu cried loudly, Ling Er put the rhubarb into the pit.
After the pit was filled, Ling Er pulled Lao Wu home.
During dinner, Lao Wu didn't eat a bite of food.
The eldest sister touched the weak old fifth's forehead and almost jumped up in shock.
Lao Wu’s forehead was so hot that he knew it was not necessary to take his body temperature. He was a high fever.
"Why did you have to take her with you in the afternoon? It's so hot, not to have heatstroke." She complained to Ling Er.
"Go to the hospital." Ling Er put his job down and picked up Lao Wu. The whole family followed him and rushed to the hospital together.
Chapter completed!