Chapter 2 The Money Can't Be Spended in Two Lifetimes
Chapter 2 Money can never be spent in two lifetimes
Seeing it, her face was about to swell.
Zhao Chen exhaled. He hadn't said this word in more than ten years. He used all his strength to say, "You're right, you definitely didn't mean it! Don't hit me!"
Zhao Chen grabbed her hand, and Zhao's mother stopped. She didn't wipe her tears, but stretched out her hand to touch Zhao Chen's face. "In a blink of an eye, my son has grown up. He is tall, but he is too thin. Come and take a look."
, look at your good-for-nothing dad and your grandpa!"
Zhao Chen was pulled over. He had been paying attention to his father and grandfather just now. The old man was handsome and energetic. He held his hands without shedding a single tear, and his eyes were red from holding back.
When the middle-aged man saw Zhao Chen looking over, he hurriedly wiped away his tears and squeezed out a smile, but tears welled up again. He simply stopped wiping them and stood there, at a loss.
Seeing this, Mother Zhao felt resentful and kicked her man in the butt, "It took you so many years to find it, you loser."
Father Zhao didn't refute, he just smiled nonchalantly, and while laughing, tears came out again. The man did not shed tears easily, but they were not sad yet.
No one would care about his son as a father; he wanted to say something to Zhao Chen, but he couldn't, so he just covered his face and sobbed.
Zhao Chen wiped away his tears again.
He hesitated for a long time, and after brewing for more than two minutes, he called out an unfamiliar title with a strange tone in an extremely calm and emotionless voice: "Dad!"
Living in this world is not easy. Even if you can stand on your own feet, the sweat and blood of your efforts are not easy to bear.
The tone is extremely awkward.
A man of several decades, a man who has built a business empire single-handedly, has never cried like a child like he did today.
In just one day, Zhao Chen has transformed from the poorest young man into a rich man.
When four bowls of garlic sauce noodles were placed on the table, the old man couldn't bear it anymore. Tears were streaming down his face. He picked up the chopsticks and picked up the noodles and ate them into his mouth. His tears flowed into the bowl, half bitter and half bitter.
salty.
This is also true. When Zhao Chen opened the door to let his relatives in, Zhao's mother closed the door smoothly.
I'm not familiar with it. I haven't called this word in more than ten years.
"Today is a good thing. How do you feel like crying all the time? Don't cry anymore!"
When Zhao Chen went to fill two bowls of rice with garlic sauce and put them on the table, he slapped his head and saw that there seemed to be only two bowls at home.
Without saying anything, in less than a minute, he went to his neighbor's house and borrowed two more bowls.
After packing his things in a daze, Zhao Chen realized that there really wasn't anything valuable in his small home. The most valuable things to collect were probably the certificates posted on the wall and some of his study notes.
"Hey! My son, I had a hard time looking for you!"
Only then did Zhao Chen wipe his tears, raised his head and called out "Grandpa!"
The old man had obviously wiped his tears secretly before, and his eyelashes were still wet. But when he heard Zhao Chen call him grandpa, he also smiled. He took out a golden lock half the size of a palm from his pocket, and hung it on Zhao Chen's neck on tiptoe.
"Don't lose it again in the future. Alas, you have been suffering outside these years. You are Ding from the old Zhao family. Fortunately, you are back. You are back. You are back."
"You guys eat first. Just put your bowl on the table after you're done. I'll go to the construction site first. I'm going to be late. The contractor has a bad temper."
She stopped reading. She said nothing. When she turned around and saw Zhao Chen working in the kitchen, she stared blankly at the side. The noodles had already been cooked.
Half a basin of garlic juice is also ready.
Zhao Zhichang handed over a bank card, all black, with the image of a centurion in the middle.
He saw the neighbors standing not far away and watching;
Before the mother could say anything, Mr. Zhao spoke first, "We will eat what you eat!"
"Okay, let mom have a taste of your craftsmanship."
Zhao Chen sighed and said nothing. He silently peeled garlic, enough for four people. He had already eaten half of last year's garlic harvest in this meal.
As Zhao Chen said that, he was about to get up and leave, but Zhao Chen's father, Zhao Zhichang, grabbed him and said, "Don't go, it's so hot. You won't have to make any money in your life. You'll spend our family's money in your whole life."
It’s not over yet, you take this card first.”
Looking at the time, Zhao Chen thought for a moment, "You haven't eaten yet, I'll cook!"
Zhao Chen nodded numbly. To be honest, when happiness comes so suddenly, it is really difficult for people to adapt.
The cane clicked on the ground.
Zhao Chen washed the dishes and sent them back to the neighbor. When he came back, he stood at the door and stayed for a while.
Mr. Zhao felt that it was not appropriate for her to ask such a question. He stopped directly and said his decision, "Whether it is Jinling or Beijing, if you want to stay here, you can, but you have to go home for two days every week. If
It's better to go back to the capital, where our Zhao family's base camp is; no matter what choice you make, you have to go back to the capital to live at home for a period of time in the two months before school starts, and some things need to be taken care of."
From a distance, Zhao Chen bowed in that direction.
Zhao Chen picked up the noodles in his hand. The noodles cost four yuan, which was probably enough to eat. He ignored the followers outside, who were probably not relatives.
Zhao's mother originally wanted to see what was in Zhao Chen's refrigerator, but after searching for a long time, she couldn't see where the refrigerator was.
Before Zhao Chen finished speaking, Wang Qian was already in tears. A mother couldn't bear to hear this.
They also understood this situation. It was Zhao Chen's relatives who had been here for more than ten years. They knew Zhao Chen's difficulties. A few years ago, he went to school and had to take care of a seriously ill old man. At that time,
When I see Zhao Chen, he always looks sallow and thin. He is still so young and it is so difficult for me to feel heartbroken.
From the bottom of their hearts, they hoped his biological parents would be found even more than Zhao Chen did.
Wang Qian also said, "Pack your things. We have a flight in the afternoon and go home first."
Wang Qian stepped on the stool, peeled off Zhao Chen's certificates on the wall one by one, took them away, and carefully packed them up.
Zhao Chen only remembered when he returned home that he had left his relatives to eat, but he didn't know if they could eat his own food.
“How about garlic noodles?”
They are holding bowls and using chopsticks. They have really watched Zhao Chen grow up. Zhao Chen is a sensible child and has never caused trouble to his neighbors in these years;
When the old man opened his mouth, Zhao Chen did not dare to refute, he only knew that no matter where he was, he would be much better than he is now.
Wang Qian asked softly, "Do you want to stay in Jinling or return to the capital?"
"I haven't bought a refrigerator yet. I'm going to school in a month, so I don't need a refrigerator."
While he was cooking, the three relatives were carefully looking at Zhao Chen's residence. The two rooms were not big, but very clean. There was a hard bed, and the peeling walls were covered with various awards.
It is Zhao Chen's honor.
Zhao Chen nodded, only to feel the pain in his neck caused by the pressure of the golden bump on his neck.
As a son of a human being, this was the first time he gave something after they met each other, so Zhao Chen went ahead and rubbed the card in his hand, filled with emotions. He didn't even need to think about how much money was in the card.
"Chen, where is your refrigerator?"
The neighbors hurriedly got out of the way and left silently. They didn't want to receive this gift. They just helped if they could. There was nothing special to be grateful for, it was just a small gesture.
Only a few old ladies were still standing there, smiling and talking, "If Zhao Chen gets married, you should bring your wife to see you. We are all waiting for you!"
"Okay! I will definitely do it!" After wiping away his tears, Zhao Chen turned around and entered the house.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Chen said goodbye to his neighbors one by one. It was also today that he had free energy to get to know the first car logo in his life--Rolls-Royce.