Although Yang Qing is just a poor boy who has never seen much of the world, he also understands that there is no free lunch in this world.
It's like his grandfather borrowing food from Chu Heng. It seems like he didn't pay anything, but in fact, he was consuming the family relationship that seemed to exist between them.
You may not notice anything like this once or twice, but if time goes by and they are still sucking blood endlessly and consuming it, Chu Heng will definitely become bored, and this family relationship will become more and more serious.
It gets thinner and thinner until it disappears without a trace.
After all, no one would be willing to selflessly raise a blood-sucking insect who doesn't know how to report, right?
He has seen this kind of thing too many times.
The lazy man in the commune had such a wealthy relative in the city. He was originally very generous and close to him, but in the end, due to the lazy man's excessive demands, the two families gradually lost contact. Even the family in order to escape poverty
Relatives even moved on purpose!
This also fully illustrates the principle that favors become thinner the more they are used.
And Yang Qing doesn't want to be such a despised guy.
Although he is poor, he still has backbone!
Seeing that Chu Heng treated him so well, Yang Qing was filled with gratitude. He smiled, scratched his head, and said seriously: "Brother, my brother is still settling the accounts. You helped me exchange silver coins, but you took the risk."
Yes, how can I let you help me in vain? So just keep the passing money. Otherwise, I won’t bother you."
Little brother, this is interesting!
Chu Heng raised his eyebrows in surprise and looked at the little cousin he had just met again.
You know, the exchange price of silver dollars at the People's Bank of China is now one yuan, and ten coins are ten yuan. For Yang Qing, who is a rural person, this is a huge sum of money.
But he generously shared half of it, turning the thin family relationship into a solid relationship of interest.
This kind of heart and mind are really rare!
This boy is a man capable of great things!
Chu Heng smiled and puffed on his cigarette. After pondering for a moment, he shook his head with a smile and said, "You kid, you have a lot of money to spend. In this case, I can take the pass-through money, but half is too much.
None of the capitalists have ever been so shady, so let’s just pay 10%.”
Hearing this, Yang Qing hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, 10% is too little, and I got the silver coins easily. I don't have much money, so I'd better say 40%. I really feel sorry for the lack."
Chu Heng didn't bother to follow him, and just pretended to be the elder brother. He raised his hand and glared at him, saying: "You are the brother and I am the brother? Just listen to me, it's 10%. I'm talking nonsense. Do you believe it or not?"
Yang Qing was so frightened that he shrank his neck and muttered reluctantly: "10% is too little."
"Where did all this nonsense come from?" Chu Heng rolled his eyes at him, waved his hand and said, "Go quickly and bring your silver coins, and I'll exchange them for you right now."
"Oh, I'll go right away."
As soon as he heard that he was going to change money, Yang Qing immediately became excited. Like an old customer who heard the knock on the door, he grinned, turned around and ran to the main room to get the money he put under the pillow on Luohan's bed.
The bundle of silver coins went away.
These two brothers are quite interesting. One keeps giving away money, while the other takes no more money without saying anything.
Here is Zhener Zhener’s brother Gong!
A few moments.
Yang Qing ran back and walked into the kitchen. He ran to Chu Heng who was sitting by the stove and smoking. He took out the bundle of silver coins tied with straw from his arms, opened it carefully, and then held it in both hands and handed it to him.
To Chu Heng: "Brother, please click, there are eleven in total."
Chu Heng took it and took a look at it, without taking a closer look, he put it on the pot table, then pretended to touch his pocket, took out a big dough stick from the warehouse and handed it to him, smiling: "I'll give you that dime."
If you don’t want to, I’ll charge you ten yuan.”
Yang Qing stared at the brand new ten dollars, swallowed hard, took it with trembling hands, and held it in front of his eyes to look at it carefully.
Ten dollars.
It's not like he hasn't seen it before.
After all, when the production team counted centimeters at the end of the year in previous years, the family could also divide it into dozens or hundreds.
But he could only look at the money, not even touch it.
But the ten dollars in front of him are of extraordinary significance. This is money that belongs to him and can be completely controlled by him. He earned it by himself, ten dollars!
After looking at it for a long time, Yang Qing calmed down and remembered that he still had to pay a dime. He quickly raised his right foot, took off his shoes, and muttered: "Brother, I am rich."
As he said that, he took out a few damp coins from under the insole, found a shabby dime from them and handed them to Chu Heng.
"Hurry up, brother, we agreed on 10%, we can't miss out."
"Does your kid have athlete's foot?"
Chu pinched the corner of the dime with a look of disgust on his face, stuffed it into his pocket at lightning speed, threw it into the warehouse, and pointed to the cupboard next to him: "Come on, go get the bowl quickly, right now
Let’s just eat.”
"well!"
Yang Qing responded with a silly smile, then stood up and walked to the cupboard, took out a stack of bowls and quickly returned to the main room.
"Silly boy." Chu Heng glanced at him with a smile, then turned around and took a look at the silver coins. He had never collected coins before and didn't know which of these things were valuable or cheap. After a few glances, he threw them away.
Entering the warehouse, I prepared to go to Zhang Yi for advice.
To be honest, he doesn't really want to collect cash dollars.
No matter what you want, the price-performance ratio is there.
Let's put it this way, if he collects silver dollars from the old and young, even though the price can be kept very low, he can probably get it for only thirty cents.
But don't forget, his funds are limited!
Instead of spending this money to collect cash, it is far more cost-effective to buy antiques.
Of course, those silver coins and treasures are definitely excluded, but after all, those things are too rare, and it depends on your luck to encounter them.
As for reselling the cash receipts at the bank, he had never thought about it.
Without him, I am afraid of death!
In five or six minutes, dinner will be ready.
The staple food is rice, and Chu Heng made four dishes, two meat and two vegetarian, both inside and outside.
The third uncle, grandpa and grandson, who had eaten a rich lunch at noon, still had plenty of food at this moment. Each of them ate five large bowls of rice before they stopped eating.
Even Xiao Ni had a huge appetite and finished four bowls of rice together.
It's not that they are full, but because there is no food...
Chu Heng expected that the grandfather and grandson might eat more and prepared more meals, but he did not expect that his wife would stab him in the back.
Seeing the expressions on the faces of his uncle and grandfather, he quickly said: "Are you full? How about I order some noodles?"
"No, no, no, I'm full, I'm full." The third uncle and grandpa, who felt that he could have another bowl of rice, waved his hands hurriedly, not wanting to cause any more trouble to him. Immediately, the old man stood up on his own initiative, picked up the bowl and was about to wash it.
At this moment, several children suddenly poked their heads out of the wall and shouted inside: "Uncle Chu, can we come in?"
"At what time did these boys come to take their seats?"
Chu Heng looked at the time helplessly, got up and came to the door of the main room, waving to the children: "Come in, remember not to tease the dogs, those two things have been grinding their teeth these days, don't bite you again!"
