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50. Curse

He couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it. Anyway, his rebirth has really affected the present and will continue to affect the future of everyone around him.

During the Spring Festival, most units have already had a holiday. In addition to cleaning accidents at home, they also have to clean up themselves, take a shower, put on newly bought clothes, and be full of energy after coming out of the bathroom.

It snowed today, so it was even more comfortable to take a bath. There were many people coming. The benches in the bathroom hall were all sitting on them.

At the beginning, Pan Youcheng was afraid that everyone would be bored to wait, and the melon seeds were piled up on the table as if they were not worth money.

It’s okay for you to be polite. You’ll catch as much as you can. You’re welcome, you keep stuffing your pockets and have to earn back the money for the bath ticket.

At most one day, I went out with about 100 kilograms of melon seeds.

Later, Pan Youcheng learned his lesson and provided nothing except boiling water pipes.

The ones who stayed in the bathroom were Pan Youcheng and Wang Gang, who were preparing to stay until noon on New Year's Eve.

"Uncle, I'm back." Ling Daikun is a celebrity in a radius of several miles. Wang Gang, as a postman, often travels around the townships, and it is even more impossible not to know him.

"Oh, I don't believe it when I say it's you." Ling Daikun's stern waist immediately hunched down, and took the cigarette with a smile on his face, a little flattered.

Because he caught a little dried sweet potato on the doorstep of the Wang family, the turtle son threatened to beat him up!

The eldest son said he would bring him to take a bath, but he couldn't find a reason not to wash, otherwise he seemed to be really afraid of this Wang!

As a result, not only did he call him uncle, but he also handed him cigarettes and poured tea. This enthusiasm made me a little confused.

Wang Gang said, "I told the waiter yesterday that you never come back. You all know how much you can drink, and you think about punching two punches."

"I have a chance, I have a chance." Ling Daikun wanted to invite someone to drink, because his condition was not good.

There are many people queuing up, so Ling Er is not good at taking him directly to the front door, which can easily arouse public anger.

He pulled Ling Daikun and walked in through the back door of the boiler.

"I'm not afraid of spending money, rubbing my back, shaving, pedicures, I'll find you some clothes to change."

"Go, I'm not stupid." Someone has a guarantee, but Ling Daikun is not afraid. If he doesn't know how to spend money, wouldn't he be a fool?

The shopping mall and department store are a bit far away from here. Ling Er was inconvenient to go there at one time, so he asked Wang Gang for a coat.

Wang Gang said, "Give it to my uncle. I'm a little dressed, so I'll throw it away if I throw it away."

He also made trouble for Ling Er, and he had no choice but to meet such a man.

"Thank you." Ling Er was not polite either. In other people's house, a jacket was considered valuable, but for the current relationship between the two, it was really not a big deal.

Pan Youcheng smiled and said, "If it doesn't work, I'll buy it now. His figure is similar to mine. Just buy it according to my size."

The Ling family is full of children and no adult, which seems strange to anyone, but the Ling family doesn't say it, and he and his wife Wu Yanqing never ask.

For the first time he knew that this family had adults.

"You two go to my place to drink tonight." According to Ling Er's original intention, he didn't want to care about his life or death, but after seeing his own father like this, he couldn't help feeling compassion and softened his heart.

Give him some help!

He still remembers that after he had a car accident, he went to bed for three years. He often sat beside his bed and talked in a daze, occasionally crying loudly.

He actually felt a sense of revenge!

What have you been doing long ago?

If a young man doesn’t work hard, the old man will only be sad?

I shaved, took a shower, put on the blue down jacket given by Wang Gang, and turned around several times in front of the mirror. I was very proud and habitually stretched my hand into my pocket, and my hand came out again.

"Give it." Ling Er gave Ling Daikun a cigarette that came over from Wang Gang.

Ling Daikun was extremely happy.

On the way back, Ling Er thought about it and threw the fifty yuan change in his pocket to him, "Take it, I agree that I must talk to me if I don't have money."

His father's courage is actually like a little mouse, otherwise he would have been given a salary for the black-hearted contractor?

He just couldn't understand where he got the confidence to be a gentleman on the beam when he was touching a melon or breaking a corn in the village!

In my previous life, I learned a lesson, but after coming out, I was honest and never made any more mistakes.

However, if you are not afraid of ten thousand, just fear that if you are, he still has to explain well, otherwise he will be embarrassed and always need face.

"Thank you really?" Ling Daikun felt a little embarrassed.

"For you." Ling Er said affirmatively.

"No." Ling Daikun said, "You, I am also a person with hands and feet."

He was a little embarrassed.

Ling Er said, "Where is me, Grandpa told you, I'm making some money, and I have more than 6,000 yuan, do you know?"

"That's speculation!" Ling Daikun finally remembered this, and forgot about his conspiracy and actually made so much money.

Ling Er said, "Aren't I fine yet?"

Ling Daikun was about to reach out to receive the money, but Ling Er's hand hid again. He looked at his son in annoyance, deliberately coaxing someone to play, and agreed to give it but not give it?

Ling Er said, "It costs more than 6,000 yuan, I bought a house for 5,000 yuan, and the remaining one thousand yuan is more than 1,000 yuan. My family bought things and started school tuition. At present, there are about 500 yuan left at home. If you can promise me two things, I will give you one hundred."

"What's the matter?" Ling Daikun asked casually, "Tell me, I promise you."

Ling Er said, "There are only two conditions. The first is that you cannot take other people's things casually."

He deliberately said it very tactfully to protect his pitiful self-esteem.

Unfortunately, he let his next words know that he was thinking too much.

"I can't make a lot of money by prying the door and slipping the oil pan." And it's too hard to learn, and it's impossible to learn. "I don't have that technical job, so I won't stop the porcelain job."

He remembered the first snow in 1985, which was heavier than in previous years.

His wife called him a fool, and the seeds of anger took root in his heart, and he could not beat his wife and children.

He doesn't have the courage to beat someone else.

He was preparing to make a name for himself in a big city, but he suffered a Waterloo for his first debut. Because he spent two years of youth because he spent more than two yuan.

After he came out, he realized a truth that he had to have skills in any industry.

Ling Er shook his head helplessly and continued, "Second, when you go out, you must discuss with your family."

"Okay." Ling Daikun agreed without hesitation.

He wanted to swear, but Ling Er hurriedly stopped him. Who would be the easiest to gain the trust of others?

It's just a daughter and son!

Ling Er said, "For you."
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