This cannot be entirely blamed for Zhou Tianyu for not understanding his parents' painstaking efforts.
After all, his situation is quite similar to Brother Qiwei.
The environment around him since childhood has made him understand that "only by getting into college can you have a way out", as if after graduating from college, a work house is within your reach.
But the reality is that when he was in college, the value of the university had been declining year by year with the development of the times. Many graduate students could do the work they had with high school education.
At this time, his monthly salary was 10,000 or 20,000 yuan, which was less than the top and more than the bottom, which was very embarrassing.
It is not easy to live in the city. He studied for so many years and finally asked him to go home to farm and set up a tofu workshop. He was unhappy with ten thousand and ten thousand. After all, he is still young and does not feel that he needs a family, and he also feels that his parents have no common language with him.
Don't reply! Never reply!
Hangering the phone, Li Lanhua also sighed.
When she was having dinner in the evening, she looked at the girl laughing at the other table. She originally thought that her son would come back and save more money herself. Maybe a female employee would like him?
But now...
"Or why don't you forget it." She said to Zhou Maozhu.
"I thought, if we make tofu, we can do it now, and it will probably not be good for ten or eight years. Then the business will not be up and down, and it is not suitable."
"Let's come back, if my son gets married and has a tofu business, we can't take care of it."
"It's better now. If we have work now, we can do it, and we can rest even if we don't have it - the seventies and eighties won't delay me picking tea."
She said it seems very reasonable, but the couple's life will be together, and Zhou Maozhu can't understand why?
Making tofu is hard - you can buy a machine to grind beans after making money, but the rest is not as hard as it takes.
The seventy and eighty-year-olds do not delay picking tea - but he may not be able to cook tea for a few more years. This year, Lao Song's family is asking for many tea-fried workers. I heard that they still have to try black tea in the cellar.
The next thing is Zhou Tianyu getting married and having children - no money, which silly girl is willing to marry her? Nowadays, girls don’t do this stupid thing. Men change their wives when they become rich and honored. It’s not uncommon to say it in the news.
But the wife said this, she must have made no sense from her son.
Zhou Maozhu was silent for a moment and nodded: "Okay, if you don't do it, don't do it. I owe him."
He gritted his teeth.
…
Song Tan didn't know that a tofu business made people think a lot. She was busy dealing with Boss Chang at this moment.
"Come here in person tomorrow? The watermelon on my mountain is not ripe yet. Are you so serious?"
She wanted to laugh a little: "Don't worry, I said I would supply you here, so I will definitely supply it. Now I'm just ripe one or two a day, so don't worry."
Boss Chang originally wanted to say that he was here to send an invitation letter. It seemed serious to come by himself. By the way, he could also find out what treasures there are in the garden. I didn’t expect that the person hadn’t passed yet, so the treasure came out first!
At this moment, I couldn't help but be happy: "Have you not negotiated the price of watermelon? I just happened to try it, and then set the price!"
After chatting, he asked again: "I said before that our Changleju would hold a liquor tasting party. How many invitations do you need?"
Boss Chang has been preparing for this liquor tasting party for a long time!
From the registration of a brand to the liquor inspection, packaging and rating pricing, to the arrangement of tasting meetings, and the issuance of invitation letters...
Since the beginning of spring this year, he has been busy with this matter.
Now that everything is settled, I carefully asked the master to see the days, and I have also started to promote and create momentum here. I will naturally have to send it to you in person.
He didn't say it, Song Tan almost forgot about it.
But now that I mentioned it again, Song Tan really couldn't think of how many copies it would take for a while, so I'll consider it: "I'll think about it first and reply to you later. By the way, when will it be for the tasting?"
Boss Chang became proud: "The master chose it! I've lived under the portrait of the leader again, and life is safe! It's on 5.29!"
It's only been more than twenty days. Song Tan replied, "I will tell you as soon as possible."
A discussion with parents about this tasting, and she would definitely not be able to discuss anything. She simply went to Lu Chuan and saw that the other party was trimming in the garden, which was gradually withering due to the high temperature, so she quickly stepped forward and covered his eyes.
Lu Chuan was stunned, then said in surprise: "Why didn't I hear any sound?"
His hearing is actually quite keen.
But this doesn't matter. Hua Jian put his backhand into his gardening pocket. He held Song Tan's hand and his eyelashes trembled: "Are you happy today?"
Song Tan nodded and put his forehead on his back: "Did you feel it?"
It's indeed happy.
That little enlightenment could not even summon the meager spiritual rain in this world of lack of spiritual energy, but it did indeed free her from the shackles of some old ideas, so that she not only improved her state of mind, but also expanded her state of mind.
But these are inconvenient to say.
But... Lu Chuan is quite keen.
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Asolutely.
The other party also laughed: "I don't know, it's just a feeling - today's wind is very good, the flowers are fragrant, and the sun is very comfortable."
It's a magical feeling, and the breath is full of pleasure, and the whole person is soaked in the flowers, as if he wants to indulge in.
So he thought: Tantan should be very happy.
Now after asking, it is true.
The two laughed and quarreled for a while, and then Song Tan asked about the invitation letter: "How many copies do you need? I'll ask for more."
Boss Chang said that this tasting meeting is large in scale, but the number of people is small, so she can arrange as much as she wants.
This Lu Chuan was really not polite: "My editor, my readers, Qin Yun and others, they also want to see the world - is it appropriate?"
What's wrong with this? The wine is provided by yourself!
Song Tan thought for a while: "Ten pictures."
"And that's right, how many pictures do I need to prepare here?"
She thought: "Professor Song and Teacher Tang, I have to prepare three or five pictures whether to go or not. Yang Zhengxin's father prepares one, who else should prepare?"
The relatives at home definitely don't go-they don't have any sense of rich people, and not to mention that this little money is really not worth mentioning in Boss Chang's customer base.
But apart from my own family, there are not many arrangements. "You forgot," Lu Chuan reminded her: "If you have any invitations in the photos on the wall, whether you want to go or not." "There is also the city's - let's ask Xiao Branch Secretary Zhu." "There is also the Qiao Qiao fan group. Didn't you say there were lottery draws before?" Lu Chuan helped her to sort out her connections one by one, but the final summary: "Otherwise, you have to put 10 photos on here, and as for those in the photos - Boss Chang will come tomorrow? Let him prepare those directly."
As long as Boss Chang is not stupid, he will definitely not refuse. (This chapter ends)