Tie Jun felt sour when he thought of his father's resolute face and his mother's sickly figure.
In his mind, he remembered that when his father passed away, an old lady cried her heart out. When she took a good look at the person in front of her, Tie Jun fell silent.
You can't dig. This is messy enough. I still haven't solved the problem of tattered pants. Forget it, let's deal with it one by one!
Thinking of this, Tie Jun smiled and said: "Auntie, I remembered, your family moved out of the compound when I was in elementary school, right?"
"Well, when we were young, you were a good student in our compound, but now you are a college student... you are so stupid that you don't need your support!"
Just as he was speaking halfway, Lao Scar came over to help his mother. The aunt was quite angry, so she slapped Lao Scar aside and stood up first.
Lao Scar didn't dare to look at his mother and stretched out his hand to Tie Jun. Tie Jun hesitated for a moment and then extended his hand.
"Auntie, please take a break first. I'll have a chat with Lao Scar, don't worry, we can't fight."
Tie Jun turned around and pointed at the canteen opposite and said to his aunt.
"Well, go ahead, Old Scar, if you dare to act like this again, I'll see if I don't break your legs!"
Lao Scar didn't dare to say anything except nodded. As soon as my mother appeared, he began to regret it deeply.
Da Zhuang looked at Tie Jun's pale face and was a little worried. Moreover, Tie Jun was still wearing a hospital gown. Da Zhuang was even more worried. He couldn't understand what happened at home all morning?
"Brother, can you...?"
After muttering for a long time, Da Zhuang asked a very classic question.
"What are you talking about? Okay!"
Tie Jun rolled his eyes and felt unhappy. A man wouldn't like to hear this.
"Let's break up. We'll finish chatting in a minute!"
Da Zhuang lowered his head and helped Lao Tie's Da Erba. Tie Jun waved his hands twice and raised his feet to cross the road.
Aunt Wu from the canteen opposite was sitting in front of the door with a small cigarette in her mouth watching the excitement. When she saw Tie Jun and Lao Scar approaching her, she quickly turned around and pulled out another bench.
"Da Jun, how did you kid become like this? Did you go to college for nothing? No one is rich, so it's almost enough! You two sit here and chat, I'll give you two a piece of cake!"
"No, Auntie, we will finish chatting in a minute!"
Tie Jun didn't want to explain, what's wrong with this? I'm trying to fight evil with evil, why don't you go and see it in future generations?
"Aunt Wu, get Bao Liangyou and charge it to my account!"
Seeing that things had slowed down, Old Scar didn't want to be stingy. He smiled at Aunt Wu and directly lit a cigarette.
"No, if you want to take it, just take Baoying. It's a few yuan different, but the taste is almost the same. Hahaha!"
Tiejun and the others are very good friends and have good sales. Products that imitate cats and tigers will come into being. They look almost the same, but the money is quite different.
Later generations of Tie Jun always carried these two cigarettes in his pocket after going to work. Good friends passed them to others, and Bauing sold them on his own. Tie Jun laughed, laughing that he was very tired at that time.
As soon as she turned around, Aunt Wu still took the good friend. Which one made more money, she didn't count yet?
Lao Scar took the cigarette and opened it, first handed one to Aunt Wu, who took it with a smile and entered the canteen. Tie Jun took the cigarette and lit it in front of Lao Scar.
"call!"
After blowing out a puff of smoke, Tie Jun spoke.
"Old Scar, to be honest, if I hadn't come, would you have wanted to squat outside my billiard hall?"
"Um!"
"Well, let's put it this way, your broken switchblade will harm you, as well as Da Zhuang and the others. Just listen to me first."
Lao Scar just opened his mouth and closed it again, taking a long puff of cigarette.
"You set up a trap with Guangming, and you did a lot of tricking those little bosses, right?"
"You? Well!"
"Let me tell you this, you and Da Zhuang's game today was both bright and exciting. Am I right?"
Lao Scar nodded, his face full of question marks.
"You can't win today's game no matter how you play. If you don't pay this money today, you won't be able to get it in the future. Think about it, what have you been doing recently?"
"I didn't do anything!"
Tie Jun sighed and pointed to the Ninth Middle School next to him. Lao Ba's mind was spinning rapidly. He suddenly remembered something and his face turned ugly.
"Remember? Old Scar, you are not a bad person. I will take this opportunity to say a few more words today, so you don't want to hear it!"
Lao Scar also sighed and asked: "Dajun, how do you know?"
"Don't ask anymore. I know a lot about your nonsense. Just listen to my advice and stop coming here. What's Guangming's last name?"
"Jia!"
"Haha, take your time in the future! To tell you the truth, if it weren't for your mother today, I would have had to treat you well. I wouldn't even have brought you up if you didn't have the whole Qianbabai."
Tie Jun rolled his eyes at Lao Scar and saw that he only smoked without talking back. He seemed to have listened and felt very comfortable. He also took a puff of the cigarette and slowly smoked it.
In these years, the South became rich first, but in the Northeast, the working class is definitely the mainstream. After the salary increase, the salary is only 180 yuan, and 1800 yuan is not a small amount of money.
"Okay, this matter is over for today. Let me remind you that the market where you are practicing now will build a clothing city soon."
"Fashion city?"
"Well, if you believe me, rent a few more stalls and share the beds according to the stalls. It's cheap now, but when you get into the building, you'll earn two thousand for one bed."
"How much? Two thousand?"
Lao Ba's head is a bit short-circuited. The rent for all his beds together is only 200 yuan a month. This... is too ridiculous!
"Well, I don't dare to say more. From now on, your land is worth every inch. When the time comes, you can transfer it for two thousand and no one will rob it. You can come to my house and break the glass!"
"Da Jun, don't blame me for being coquettish! If you don't blackmail me, I thank you for your kindness, but if you help me, I don't understand. What are you trying to do?"
"Hehe, you have such a naughty mouth. What are you doing here? I want you to make a lot of money and honor your mother! I want you to make a big deal out of my family and them!"
Lao Scar shrank his neck and squinted at the other side. My mother was looking pitifully over here, and Lao Scar felt warm in his heart.
"Dajun, what I said to you is that Lao Scar recognizes you as my friend. From now on, practice your stall well and respect my mother. I can't help you two brothers today!"
Lao Scar stretched out his hand, Tie Jun caught it, shook it, and said with a smile: "Hey, I will sell some goods to your stall in the future, but don't blackmail me. If you sell it, give me the money, and the profit will be split half way."
Lao Scar was stunned for a moment, and then immediately replied: "I don't need to pay for it, but I still want to blackmail you? I, Lao Scar, can't do that. If you have such a good thing, you can come to me!"
"Okay, from now on we will be buddies. Let's drink together and make money together. But don't fight together. It's boring like a mad dog!"
Tie Jun's appearance made Lao Scar feel very unreal, just like your mother lecturing her little brother, but unfortunately, she was still that little brother.
"I'm talking about Da Jun, your Da Zhuang said you have a fever. Are you burning out and talking nonsense?"
Tie Jun rolled his eyes at Lao Scar, reached out and flicked the cigarette butt far away, pressed Lao Scar's shoulder and stood up, then patted his buttocks.
"Old Scar, remember what I said today, your destiny will change! Many years later, you will cry and thank me! Hahaha!"
In a word, the amount of information was too great. Lao Scar felt like he was in a dream. He looked at the red belt around Tie Jun's waist and dangled in front of his eyes...