MTL - Since 2000-Chapter 6 : The family style of the old Lin family
With money in their pockets, the two will naturally not ride their bikes back.
After taking the bus to the town, it was noon when they arrived. The two ate a bowl of ramen in the town, and then got on the tricycle to Shangdian.
When they arrived at Shangdian, it was the sun that was scorching hot, and the two of them didn't care about the heat and walked towards Liushan Village along the winding mountain road.
Fortunately, they have been running on this road for a long time since they were young and going to school, and the distance of several kilometers can't be difficult for the two of them.
By the time they reached the entrance of the village, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.
Not to mention the hours of car distance from the provincial capital to the county seat, even from the county seat to Lin Feng's house would take several hours. It has to be said that traffic is indeed a limiting factor for development.
A commodity, delivered here from the provincial capital, is naturally not cheap to sell. It is considered very kind that a product like Lin Feng would be sold for twice the price from the provincial capital.
The two separated at the entrance of the village, and then each walked towards their own homes.
The sun was a little warmer, and it was time to go out to work, but Lin Feng rarely saw his father sitting at the door, smoking a suffocating cigarette.
Lin Feng was about to ask what was wrong when the voice of his mother Wang Guihua came from inside the house.
"What's wrong with being scolded? My sister-in-law's words are not good, but I still borrowed 2,000 yuan when I left? Go and try to borrow it from your brother to see if he is willing to lend you money."
In a series of crackling sounds, Lin Feng soon knew the reason.
It turns out that Wang Guihua took Lin Kun back to her parents' house today. After her uncle's wealthy family said she borrowed money, Lin Feng's powerful aunt probably said a lot of witticism. No, Lin Kun didn't even eat, and was angry. Bulky is back.
Lin Feng smiled.
These days, no one's life is easy, and it's not that the aunt is snobbish. Lin Feng knows that she is just a mouth.
Besides, even if my aunt is doing well, my uncle is still good to the family. When I was at Lin Feng University last year, my uncle secretly gave him 200 yuan.
After all, it's just that the family is too poor. Sometimes people don't borrow money, but worry about when they can get it back after borrowing it.
Wang Guihua was chopping hogweed with a knife in the house, and when she saw Lin Feng who entered the house, she said coldly, "I don't know how to come back after going out these days. Can't you help me with some farm work at home? Don't think that after reading a few books, The land cannot be served."
Lin Feng smiled awkwardly, and then took out the 1,000 yuan in his pocket.
Wang Guihua put down the kitchen knife in her hand and said in surprise, "Is the bacon brought to Teacher Gu?"
Lin Feng nodded.
Wang Guihua took the 1,000 yuan from Lin Feng and said with emotion: "We owe Teacher Gu a lot of favor this time, and even relatives may not be able to borrow so much."
After speaking, Wang Guihua gave Lin Kun a demonstrative look.
Lin Feng said: "Mom, I didn't borrow this, but I earned it with Li Ming."
"Earn?" Wang Guihua's voice rose suddenly.
"You broke your head the day before yesterday! Can you earn 1,000 yuan in two days?"
Lin Feng said: "I really earned it."
Wang Guihua stood up and slapped Lin Feng **** the head.
"Don't tell me you didn't learn it!"
Lin Feng touched his aching head, and looked at Wang Guihua who was agitated for unknown reasons.
"Let me tell you, is it easy for me and your father to send your siblings to college? You must not be adults. You look at Wang Ergou from Diancun. You have indeed made a lot of black money over the years. , but this time? I'm afraid I'll have to take a gun."
Wang Guihua looked at Lin Feng angrily, and tears fell.
Seeing Wang Guihua like this, Lin Feng became anxious.
"Mom, I earned this money from doing business, so I won't do anything illegal. If you don't believe me, ask Li Ming."
Wang Guihua wiped her tears and looked at Lin Feng suspiciously and said, "How can you two **** earn so much money? When did money become so easy to earn? Your uncle can't make much money for a year by opening such a big store."
Lin Feng stepped forward and took Wang Guihua's hand, briefly recounting the past few days.
Wang Guihua said in disbelief, "Then according to what you said, you have to earn 10,000 yuan a month?"
Lin Feng nodded seriously.
Lin Kun, who was sitting outside smoking a smoky cigarette, walked in and said, "You can ask Da Zi if you want to know. Maybe Li Ming has been rolling with his father for a year, and maybe he has learned business skills."
Wang Guihua nodded, then nervously sent the money to the room and locked it.
Lin Kun looked at his son and asked in a low voice, "Does business really make so much money? No wonder they all say that your cousin earns hundreds of thousands of dollars a year."
Lin Feng thought for a moment and then said, "It should be true."
He and Li Ming can be regarded as a small fight, while Li Da has an organized plan to open a store, and it is estimated that there is more than this number in a year.
Lin Kun threw away the cigarette **** in his hand and said with a look of longing: "You said that I will go out with your cousin this time, will I also learn to do business."
Before Lin Feng could answer, Wang Guihua, who put the money away and walked out of the room, said angrily, "Just like you, you are still learning to do business. It's not bad if you don't get eaten by the mother-in-law in the store."
Looking at Wang Guihua angrily leaving, Lin Feng laughed dumbly.
Lin Kun didn't get it right again, and angrily came to the door and sat down, sulking.
Lin Feng came to the kitchen, poured a cup of herbal tea, and gulped it down.
As soon as she walked out the door, she saw her sister Lin Li who came back from the laundry.
Lin Feng hurriedly helped her sister dry her clothes.
"Xiaofeng, or I really don't read it, Huizi said, their electronics factory has a monthly salary of more than 1,000?"
Lin Li whispered to Lin Feng while cooling her clothes.
Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head resolutely.
"It was me who caused the misfortune, and if I didn't study, it would definitely be me."
Lin Li hurriedly said: "How can you do that? It's not easy for you to get into Han. I only have two books. I guess I won't be able to find a better job after I get out."
Thinking of the gloom that enveloped the house these days, and the frequent bickering between parents, Lin Li couldn't bear it any more.
Lin Feng smiled at his sister and said, "Don't worry, I will find a way."
Looking at her brother's smile, Lin Li felt at ease for some reason.
While the two were whispering, UU was reading www. uukanshu.com Lin Feng's grandfather Lin Zhengde came over.
He looked at Lin Kun who was sitting at the door, and then looked inside the house.
"Where's the osmanthus?"
Lin Kun said angrily, "Go out."
Lin Zhengde looked at his son who was full of sorrow and said angrily, "Why do you think you are a big man who is crushed by his daughter-in-law all day long?"
Lin Kun pursed his mouth, spit on the ground, and turned his head stubbornly.
"Your brother is a man at home, why can't you lead the way as a brother."
Lin Kun said angrily: "It's not that my family is poor, her parents' family is rich."
Lin Zhengde pouted: "Osmanthus was not poor when she came to our house, but I helped you build a triple-unit new house. At that time, their Wang family saw that there was no shortage of firewood in our family, but they rejected several proposals from the village."
Lin Kun scratched his neck and said, "Firewood is not worth anything now."
Lin Zhengde looked at his son who had been wronged for a day and stomped his feet in anger.
"I didn't see how capable you were when you were tough in front of the Wang family in those years. The head of the family still needs some Wang Fa at home. Don't fall into the family style of my Lin family."
Lin Kun lowered his head, wondering if he heard what Lin Zhengde said.
Lin Zhengde was angry when he looked at Lin Kun, just thinking that his eldest son had been in trouble all day, and I felt a little aggrieved in my heart after all.
It is not easy for him to say anything in front of his daughter-in-law, and it is still necessary to give courage to his son.
At this moment, there was a shout.
"Old man, where are you going to die? All the cows you let go into the fields."
Lin Zhengde shuddered, and hurriedly trotted away, but his expression was a little embarrassed when he left.
Lin Feng and Lin Li looked at each other and smiled.
The family style of the old Lin family, hey! Tradition!