The second time I went to the countryside, five days have passed since the last time. Wang Jiying noticed her husband's abnormality and repeatedly asked him if he was worried. Xie Qingshou was upset when asked and replied in a depressed manner: "Besides the money,"
, What else can I worry about?"
I held the 200 yuan in my hand for several days. I wanted to buy something for my wife and children, but I didn't dare to spend it. I heard that just a few days ago, my son was beaten by a few students from a good family. Thank you
Qingshou's nerves became sensitive again. If the family's fortune is still rich, would they still dare to come to provoke?
Xie Qingshou dared not continue to cheat money under his father's name. At the same time, he wanted to make more money.
My father was worried about money every day, and Xie Chong became more and more sensible. He said to his father: "If you don't have money, save some money, and I don't need too much pocket money."
"Well, you suddenly became a big child."
"Also, Dad, even if he is short of money, he can't do illegal things, do you know?"
"Yeah... your dad is not stupid. I can't take risks for you and your mom."
Xie Qingshou was very guilty and did not dare to continue talking about this topic. His son was still dreaming of football. He also promised his son many times to train him to become a big star. He taught his son to keep his promises, but he couldn't say it.
He has no face to face his son for this period of time.
Xie Qingyun said that Xie Chong is quite persistent in his dreams. Although the school playground is ragged, Xie Chong is unambiguous when training. Many times he plays alone, but he still doesn't give up.
Xie Qingcan knew how persistent his son was. Therefore, he had to make a lot of money in a short period of time, and he wanted to be his son's most solid support.
The fastest way to make money is to follow old friends to "do business". Xie Qingshou thought about it carefully. He did not have medicine or participated in the publicity. At most, he was a messenger. If something really happened,
He can't be investigated. Besides, there are so many people selling health products, their scale is very small. As long as the tree is not big, it will not attract enough wind.
So, when the old friend invited him again, Xie Qingshou had been struggling for a long time and agreed.
But as soon as he got into his old friend's car, he regretted it. The old friend saw his concerns and still gave him a reassurance: "The person who didn't buy it as a plaster last time is still trying every means to find out how to buy it.
You have to give me ten thousand hearts. The plaster is indeed produced by a regular manufacturer, but I just borrowed your father's name. If there is something wrong with my stuff, will they still buy it? When we were young, you were all protecting me.
Now that I have the opportunity to make a fortune, I will definitely bring you together!"
Xie Qingshou remained silent. The old friend said again: "I am protecting you, this statement is not right. After all, I also borrowed the reputation of your old man. How do you say that idiom? Oh, we are called complementary!
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Xie Qingshou reluctantly curled the corners of his mouth and smiled.
In that village, Xie Hongxuan also has a very high reputation. With the last successful experience, the old friend shouted more maturely this time. He said too many lies, and I am afraid he would believe it himself. He is Xie Hongxuan's disciple, and he came to sell it.
Master’s magic pill.
Among the crowd in Wuyang, Xie Qingshou suddenly found a face that looked like his father, which scared him so much that he was shocked. The old man was serious and looked exactly the same as his father's expression when he was angry. Xie Qingshou's scalp was numb and he quickly looked for it.
Hiding in a place.
He wanted to smoke a cigarette and calm down, but his hands trembled slightly. No, even if he made a lot of money with his old friend, he couldn't continue working. When the old friend settled the stall, he would have to have a good talk with him. No, it should be
He was trying hard to stop his old friend and couldn't let him continue like this.
After making up his mind, Xie Qingshou felt a little relieved and his hands stopped shaking. However, when he looked up and looked into the distance, he suddenly saw a familiar figure.
That person is not an old man who looks like his father, but indeed, he is his old father.
My father stood thirty or fifty meters away from him, and his whole body was like a withered tree, and he even lost the power of sadness or anger. I don’t know how much disappointment it takes to make such a desperate expression.
Xie Qing tightened his throat and his legs became weak. He jumped up until his hands were burned by cigarette butts. His father left, but instead of chasing his father, he walked to the venue with his head buried. His old friend was shocking.
The sales volume was crazy, and she shouted loudly with the microphone. Xie Qingsuo rushed over, snatched the microphone of an old friend, and said, "I won't sell it today."
"Are you sick?!" The friend was angry and cursed: "What's crazy about you?"
"I'm indeed sick! You're even more sick! This thing is not allowed to be sold! You can put away the things yourself before I get angry."
Xie Qing moved Zhenge and said to the villagers: "You can't use plaster without trademarks indiscriminately, so you'd better not buy it."
The villagers were in an uproar. The old friend was anxious to rescue the scene: "Don't panic, line up to buy it. There are still many more, you can definitely buy it..."
"I can't say I can sell it!"
Xie Qing roared and broke his throat, roaring everyone. He became angry, like a lion roaring on the grassland.
Xie Qingshou put the "fairy plaster" placed on the table into the cardboard box and stuffed the money distributed to him back. He said, "I'll give you some face for now, if you still have it."
If you don't retreat, don't blame me for being rude."
If Xie Qingshou shouted, this was not invented by Xie Hongxuan at all, and the origin of these medicines is unknown, then the old friend would probably be beaten to death by the villagers. He was quite kind, at least he took into account the safety of his friends. The old friend felt that he was
He was so attentive that he packed up his things and prepared to leave the village.
On the way back, my old friend mumbled, accusing Xie Qing of rebelling against his word, which made him fail to do business. "Next time I will never take you any more. I'm watching you need money,
Take you with you to make a fortune. You will be fine, and I will ruin my good deeds!"
"You don't even have a business next time."
"What's the meaning?"
"Don't cheat under the banner of my father." Xie Qingshou said: "My father's reputation was earned by him through medical skills and conscience, and he cannot be squandered."
"Haha, if you can't get the benefit, what's the use of having this name?"
Yes, my father doesn’t use this “fame” to make money, what’s the use of asking for it?
Xie Qingshou said: "Everyone has a different pursuit. Fame is harder to make than money, and reputation... is more important than money."
The old friend curled his lips and remained silent.
"Anyway, I don't want your money, and I don't want you to continue to cheat people under the banner of my father. If I find out again, I will call the police. If the police can't control you, then I still have these fists.
." Xie Qingshou said, "I've said this, don't blame your second brother for being unfaithful."