Zhong Yuemin said shamelessly: "You are my brother. You know me so well. Please help me with some pocket money first. All my allowances will be used to support my comrades in arms to support their families."
"Is that Wu Mantun's family?"
Zhong Yuemin shook his head: "That's no need. Mancun's younger brother Mancang has also joined the army. Although the salary is not high, it should be enough to subsidize the family. We cannot support him endlessly. After all, he still has dignity.
If there is too much, it feels like giving away."
Jiang Hua carried Zhong Yuemin's bag and came to the shoe box. Zhong Yuemin looked around: "Didn't you always drive a Cherokee before? Why do you drive such a thing today? Is this a shoe box?"
"Don't be weird, my dad bought this for his future daughter-in-law. If you want to find a daughter-in-law for him, I'll probably buy a car like this too, maybe even better."
Zhong Yuemin shook his head with a strange smile: "Forget it then, I won't sell my freedom for a shoe box."
"If Dad heard what you said, he might be so angry."
Zhong Yuemin opened the car door and got in. He said like an uncle, "Then don't let him know. You shouldn't be a talkative person."
Jiang Hua put his hands on his trousers and said with a smile: "Dad said the night before yesterday that he can't control you now. Let me control you. After all, a brother is like a father, and I have to let you know what is good and what is good."
Zhong Yuemin rolled his eyes: "Are you serious? I'm already in my thirties. Ghost's eldest brother is like his father. Why, you have a son as old as me."
"Your sister-in-law can't give birth to such a good boy like you, but if I give you a few beatings, I will reluctantly serve you. Just think of it as me learning first and preparing to take care of my son in the future."
Jiang Hua started the car and drove forward slowly, looking for a place to fill his stomach. He had no choice but to make this big boy hungry.
The shoe box was parked in front of an old Beijing fried noodle shop. Zhong Yuemin poked his head out to look at it and pretended to be dissatisfied and said: "I'm not coming all the way back to visit my relatives, so just give me this stuff. It's not fun, brother."
If you save all that money, you won’t be able to have any babies.”
"Get out of the dumplings and come in." Jiang Hua said angrily: "If I don't give you this, why don't I treat you to eating dumplings and then take you back to Beijing Station?"
"Forget it, fried soybean noodles are very good. I always thought about this when I was in the army. Unfortunately, there is no authentic and good yellow soybean sauce there, and we can't make so many dishes."
When the large bowl of noodles was served, all eight dishes must be prepared. Zhong Yuemin put the dishes on the table and said, "It's strange, there are shredded cucumbers and green beans this winter."
The boss who served the dishes said, "You sound like you are from Beijing, but you haven't been back for a long time, right?"
Zhong Yuemin said with a smile: "I have been away as a soldier for more than ten years, and I haven't come back for two years."
"That's right." The boss said as if he was offering a treasure: "We now have a vegetable company in the capital that serves tens of thousands of households. We can grow vegetables in the winter. In the past, this was a treatment that could only be enjoyed by the emperor. Now in the imperial city, we can grow vegetables."
The common people down there can also enjoy it.”
Zhong Yuemin was slurping noodles while teasing the boss: "Then we are so lucky now that we have caught up with the emperor."
The boss said proudly: "It is, after all, a new society and a new country. All ordinary people can catch up with the emperor. Thanks to good national policies, life is becoming more and more promising. Since the opening up, we now eat small bowls
Dry frying is so convenient, isn’t it like celebrating the Chinese New Year every day?”
Zhong Yuemin finished the noodles in the bowl in three mouthfuls, and then said: "It tastes good. Let's have another bowl. The same dishes, the same sauce, but with more noodles."
"Man, you have a good appetite. I'm getting hungry just watching you eat noodles. Just wait. If you don't eat enough today, I'll be embarrassed to let you out of my house."
Zhong Yuemin urged: "Hurry up, I've been hungry for more than 20 hours, bring me a big bowl, otherwise I won't feel anything at all."
The boss is also a very particular person. This time he simply cleaned the basin for kneading noodles and served him most of the basin of noodles, double portions of fried sauce and vegetables, thus filling Zhong Yuemin's rice bucket.
Zhong Yuemin touched his belly happily and drank the noodle soup. This is called the original soup transformed into original food.
The boss stood in front of the table and said with emotion: "It's so good, it's so good. It's more fun to see you eating noodles than it is for me to eat it myself."
Zhong Yuemin argued with the boss in a nonchalant manner: "Since it's a pleasure to watch, you have to pay the visiting fee. My eating noodles is not a show for nothing."
The boss said grandly: "I don't charge you for this garlic. This is a single head of garlic that I carefully selected. It feels crunchy and crunchy when eaten in your mouth. It's delicious when paired with noodles."
Zhong Yuemin said with a smile: "The boss is just like you. Whoever sells noodles has to pay extra for the garlic."
Jiang Hua simply paid for the meal and dragged Zhong Yuemin out: "If you don't behave properly day by day, you will become poor. If you don't have enough money to buy, you will have to support your family."
"Are you having fun? Play with him, I'm serious in the army, but when I get home, you let me act wild."
The two of them sat on the shoe box, and Zhong Yuemin was so full that the shoe box was such a big space that he almost choked.
Jiang Hua felt that when the two got into the car, the chassis of the shoe box was lowered by a few millimeters. When Jiang Hua stepped on the accelerator, the shoe box drove out like an arrow.
Zhong Yuemin patted the center console: "It's really the smallest sparrow, with all the organs. I didn't expect it to be able to drive at such a fast speed. I thought it could only crawl on the ground."
Jiang Hua said angrily: "This is a shoe box that has become a spirit, not a turtle that has become a spirit. You can't even climb it."
Zhong Yuemin yawned and said, "Go home quickly, I'm a little sleepy and I need a bed urgently."
The car continued to drive, and Zhong Yuemin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, had fallen asleep. More than 20 hours of hard riding on the train was really exhausting.
When he got home, Jiang Hua spent a lot of effort to wake Zhong Yuemin up, but he only woke up briefly, went into the room, threw himself on the bed, and then continued to sleep soundly.
Jiang Hua opened the boy's luggage bag. Apart from a few bags of local local products, there were only some old clothes left. The monthly salary of a reconnaissance brigade captain was not high, so it was not like this. I am afraid that he would either support his comrades or eat and drink it all.
This younger brother of mine is really a weirdo. He can endure poverty and get used to wealth. However, it is precisely because of this that he can constantly experience all kinds of life. Otherwise, his path will be blocked by being indolent and indolent.
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Jiang Hua took out three thousand yuan and placed it in a conspicuous place beside Zhong Yuemin's bed. He really raised a good boy.
