1232. Chapter 1201 1201 Is life miserable? [Two in one]


Chapter 1201 1201. Is life miserable? [Two in One]

To be honest, Zhou Tianyu has never been so popular in the old Song family!

But today, on this joyous New Year’s Day, he has truly been recognized by the Lao Song family!

For example, at this moment, Wu Lan was smiling from ear to ear: "Ouch! Tianyu, you... look at how direct you are in your speech... Come on, come on, come and give New Year greetings to my aunt, Auntie, I’ll bring you something to eat!”

Just as Zhou Tianyu was about to say a few words, he saw the middle-aged man selling TV sets across from him was huffing and turning a little purple!

Oh yo!

He jumped up in shock: "You are celebrating the New Year, you don't want to do this! If you keep doing this, I, I, I will call our village party secretary!"

I wanted to call the police. , but the police in the townships mainly focus on one and Xi Ni, and no one is afraid of celebrating the New Year. He subconsciously thought of that very powerful branch secretary.

It's a pity that Party Secretary Xiao Zhu went back to the imperial capital yesterday, and now he can't be found even if he tries to look for it.

But unexpectedly, Song Dafang became a little taboo when it came to the topic of party secretary.

He still remembered the flirtatious female branch secretary who, despite her serious business, exposed his old face in front of the whole family, which made him unable to hold his head up for a long time.

Now think about the purpose of your coming. If the other party comes and then chokes you, can you still talk about the next thing?

He closed his mouth in frustration, thought for a while, and finally gave Mao Li a wink.

Mao Li looked at the TV and raised her hand. The yellow color of the big gold bracelet was revealed: "Young people, pay attention to what you say. You look at us, we look like we are doing sales. "

Zhou Tianyu was relieved, but he felt even more depressed: "You are doing this to an old man, what's the point of greeting me?"

"You are the ones who are doing sales now. They don't sell directly anymore. They drive a small car that is not old and not old, come to the house and sit there, ask for help, help the elderly with their mobile phones, repair the faucets..."

"It makes people confused. Won't they buy whatever you sell?"

"Tch! It's not like I don't use the Internet. There's no way you can coax me like an old man."< br>
"Besides, I told you to find the right market positioning. This TV can't be sold at all. If you ask you to sell surveillance...you won't listen!"

He opened his mouth and screamed. After typing, while still remembering what Wu Lan just said, he turned around and laughed:

"Aunt, my relatives are coming over at noon. My dad asked me to invite Uncle Song and Grandpa Song to accompany the guests and have two drinks."

Ulan's eyebrows were almost filled with joy. At this moment, Zhou Tianyu didn't say "please" Song Sancheng was accompanying guests, and she would agree even if he had to carry a basket of radishes!

Ouch, I have worked hard for half my life, why am I so happy on the first day of the new year?

This Tianyu still looks like that, how can he be so good at what he does?

They acted as if nothing had happened, which made Mao Li very angry. At this moment, she said in a sharp voice:

"What are you talking about? I am Song Tan's aunt! This is her uncle, dear!"

Ah?

Zhou Tianyu might as well have offended relatives of the old Song family by opening his mouth. His father still wants to rely on the old Song family to make more money next year!

But he soon came to his senses: "Didn't I hear my mother say that you guys were in trouble? It seems that the villagers also witnessed and wrote some kind of proof?"

"Oh! I know! ”

"You know that Song Tan has started selling vegetable seedlings. Do you want to come over and take advantage? How about using this TV?"

He laughed wildly: "Auntie, you are trying to kill me with laughter, hahahahaha! You I feel ashamed that this TV is used as a screen for nothing, so why don’t you give it to me?” ? Could it be that life is miserable?"

After saying this, even Song Tan couldn't hold back and burst into laughter. Even Wulan couldn't hold it back, her red lips grinned widely, and she pretended to complain about Zhou Tianyu:

"You kid... Ouch... Ouch... I don't agree with anything you say. I know how to explain it..."

"I can, I can!"

Qiao Qiao raised her hand and said seriously: "Brother Tianyu, my uncle and aunt are not so miserable!"

"The reason they didn't get rich is because ...Because I can't make a fortune!"

Song Sancheng has been honest all his life. He is standing in the corner and does not dare to talk. He lowers his head and endures it again and again, so as not to show his smile.

At the same time, I felt a little embarrassed.

Isn't this family ugly? Look at the bad things his eldest brother does, making other young people laugh.

And...

Isn’t his eldest brother the most important person to save face? Why hasn't he left after he's been tinkering with it for a long time?

If you don't leave, there will be a quarrel later...

He looked left and right, his eyes flicking to the corner of the wall, as if he wanted to find another tile that he could get his hands on.

——If we really get into a fight and it’s Chinese New Year, and he breaks the glass of someone else’s car, won’t it be difficult to repair it?

The honest man stands on tiptoes, eager to try.

Mao Li is going to be driven crazy by this disrespectful young man. At this moment, she has her hands on her hips and her high heels ready to yell!

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Song Youde’s voice came:

“What are you making such a fuss about during the Chinese New Year?”

Song Dafang's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly squeezed into the yard with the TV in his arms, and then said with a normal expression:

"Dad, why did you sleep at Sancheng's house? It's a newly opened house. What's wrong with it?" Are you comfortable? It's okay, I'll pay for it to be rebuilt for you."

He explained with a smile: "It's just that I bought you a TV, which they think is too small. It's embarrassing... No, it's a little bit unpopular."

After saying this, Song Dafang felt a thump in his heart.

Oops, I said it so smoothly, I forgot that he came to join this family today!

So I quickly made up my mind: "I don't have any experience either. This TV is really not a good buy. Dad, come with us to live in the city for a while. I will take you to the shopping mall to choose in person."

Song Tan He raised his eyebrows: Oh, uncle is very capable today! Are you trying to take advantage?

To be honest, Song Youde felt a little happy when he saw his eldest son back as usual on the first day of the new year.

But his own son understands it himself.

As soon as he spoke his words, his meaning became clear.

The old man sighed, finally letting go of his insistence.

At this moment, he said lukewarmly: "It's Chinese New Year, and there are so many people in the mall that I'm too lazy to go. Otherwise, you'll spend all the money you spent on renovating your house and buying electrical appliances. Give it to me first. I know how to buy things on Douyin now. I will buy it myself.”

Song Dafang didn’t like hearing this.

"What good things can I buy from there? Dad, we still have to go to the mall."

"Oh." The old man calmly took out his brand new smartphone and slowly Tuntun clicked on the photo and showed him a picture:

"I want to buy this brand and this model. You pay now."

This is not what he wants to buy. This is the day Qiaoqiao taught him how to surf the Internet and take screenshots... Although he forgot after teaching it, he can't think about it now. No matter what happened, I still remember this photo when I click it.

And Song Dafang saw it - 75 inches 6999

He was instantly stuck.

At this moment, the old lady Wang Lifen also came out.

The old man stayed up all night, but he slept very soundly and looked quite good.

At this moment, without looking at the eldest son, he asked Qiao Qiao directly: "Have you cooked the dumplings?" "Ah!"

Qiao Qiao just now Thinking about it, I was very upset at this moment: "I forgot! It's all my uncle's fault!"

As the mainstay of the family, how could he forget breakfast? The seventh cousin would never make such a mistake.

Qiao Qiao was so sad. She always felt that she couldn't bear her responsibility, so she ran all the way into the kitchen.

And Song Tan shouted: "Qiao Qiao, cook an extra bowl to give your brother Tianyu some comfort. He is tired from talking in the morning."

Zhou Tianyu was flattered - —Lao Song’s dumplings!

“I’m not tired, I’m not tired! I can eat as much as I want!”

He was incoherent.

Song Dafang looked at the old lady, feeling worried for some reason: "Mom."

He whispered.

He is not afraid of the old man being angry. The more angry the old man is, the faster his heart will soften. After all, they are father and son, how can there be an overnight feud?

But damn...

It was like this when I was young.

If he made a mistake, the old man would scold him and murmur harshly. But Wang Lifen doesn't. She doesn't speak loudly, but she just picks up tree sticks and smokes them.

Song Dafang was beaten once, and he still remembers it.

The same thing happened in the last argument. The old man was so angry that he was shaking all over and had to say harsh words. His mother stood at the kitchen door and watched, her hands trembling, but she said nothing.

Thinking of this, Song Dafang became more and more uneasy.

"How generous," Wang Lifen looked at him and whispered: "I didn't understand anything when I gave birth to you. You are my first precious child. Ever since I was a child, I have always been the most partial. Yours. Do you think so?”

"What's partial or not..." Song Dafang laughed, "Mom, you——"

"Just say it is not true." Wang Lifen looked at him: "The reason why you still remember me as a mother , I guess you are thinking about making money by 30%, aren’t you?”

“Then you are hot.”

She said lightly: “You don’t have the chance to get rich.”< br>
Song Dafang was anxious: "Mom! You can't say that!"

...

Zhou Tianyu stood at the door of the kitchen and watched the excitement, looking attentively, but he heard Song Tan say "tsk": "If my uncle also farmed, his mountains would be deserted there, and my vegetable seedlings would If you give it all, it will probably be enough for his family."

She murmured, as if she was just muttering, but Zhou Tianyu suddenly became smarter for some reason -

Cai Miao!

When he came back from vacation, he listened to his mother talking about it all night, and he could grow any kind of vegetable seedlings in the old Song family. It brought them tens of thousands of yuan in income.

Who has this ability and wants to go out and work hard!

Don’t say that vegetable seedlings are expensive at 10 yuan each - then why don’t people say that ginseng seedlings are expensive? Not because it can be sold for money!

Now we have agreed on a limited supply for each household, but we have not said how many crops will be supplied a year. If we can make tens of thousands of yuan a year with a steady stream of water, life in the village will be so beautiful.

But Song Tan’s uncle must have some land in the village!

If he wants to make more money, the old Song family is one family. Will this young man get the turn of other people in the village?

He quickly took his mobile phone: "Um...I'll go home first and come back later - Qiaoqiao, don't worry, I will definitely come to eat the dumplings. Please help me put them away! I, I'll give them Bring the game console over here!”

Qiao Qiao’s eyes lit up, and just as she was about to ask what kind of game console it was, she saw Zhou Tianyu running away quickly.

But Song Tan was counting the dumplings with great interest: "Qiao Qiao, cook four of each filling for me."

......

But here, Wang Lifen is clear-eyed: "Don't raise your voice with me. I'm old and I can't stand your noise——"

"You're generous, I'm not telling you, you really don't have the destiny to get rich."

"Look, those who set up stalls on the street to sell clothes still know how to spend money to buy goods. It would be better for you to think about how much other people earn. For money, bring me a TV like this."

"Hongmei is not here. If she were here, she could slap your old face on the ground and trample on it."

Song Hongmei hated people asking her to spend money.

Song Dafang in front of her refused to contribute money for retirement. After Song Sancheng and Song Tan borne all the expenses of building a house, she, as a daughter, had to spend more than 10,000 yuan to buy various accessories for her family. electrical appliances.

I don’t know how distressed I feel about this!

The old lady was also distressed. Although she also loved her eldest daughter, Hongmei still followed the same old rules when she got married, and just gave her a dowry.

None of the other things in the house belong to her.

As a result, she was asked to spend a lot of money to buy electrical appliances...

In short, according to the old rules, the one who benefits the most should spend the bulk of the money on elderly care!

These were originally supposed to be done by Song Dafang.

In Song Hongmei's view, filial piety is filial piety, and spending money is spending money. These cannot be mixed together.

Now that the two siblings have settled the matter, Song Dafang comes over with a broken TV to claim the credit. Doesn’t this mean that the electrical appliances she bought are not good?

Just kidding! She spent so much money, who dares to say that the electrical appliances she bought are not good?

Auntie can’t stand this grievance at all!

If she were there, she would have snatched the broken TV from Song Dafang's hand right now. You don’t need to keep it overnight, you can take it to the second-hand market and sell it on the spot!

The old lady felt uncomfortable when she thought about this. At this moment, she stretched out her hand and said:

“If you really want to get rich, admit your mistake to your brother and his family, and I will pay you back for the cost of building the house. Pay two-thirds."

"Then when Tantan sells vegetable seedlings next year, I will tell her that I will also sell you two acres of land." The old lady said it sincerely, but she was actually sighing. .

She knows her son.

He couldn't do it.

Sure enough!

Song Dafang felt that he had understood.

With Song Sancheng’s fake and honest appearance, he had already won over the old man and old lady!

Even his mother is partial.

What kind of vegetable seedlings are not vegetable seedlings? Who cares about growing vegetables? You can still sell it every day for 20 yuan a pound!

What he wants is tea!

You can easily earn 10,000 yuan per catty. If you can raise a tea mountain as big as his and hire someone to clean it up, you can earn yourself a villa in a year!

Tea is what really makes money!

At this moment he also snorted:

"Mom, I already have a granddaughter. If you say this, aren't you stepping on my face to the ground?"

"I knew you were partial to him at the beginning, seeing how little land he was given. , But the tea mountain is not ordinary? Or maybe you planted new varieties later?"

"Mom, you can't blame me for this. It's because you didn't drink a bowl of water first." >
“I have a share of everything in that field!”

While I was uttering harsh words, I heard someone shouting loudly from outside:
< br>

"There's still dog poop in the ground, why don't you poop out half of it first?"

It's still two in one. Good night.

I really wanted to take a vacation tonight, but Fei 10 persuaded me to stop. She said she would take it tomorrow...

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