Song Tan's Notes

Chapter 1201 1201. Is life miserable? [Two in one]

To be honest, Zhou Tianyu has never been so popular in the Lao Song family!

But today, on this joyous New Year's Day, he has truly been recognized by the Lao Song family!

For example, at this moment, Wulan was laughing so hard from ear to ear: "Oh! Tianyu, you... look at how direct you are in your speech... Come on, come on, come and give New Year greetings to Aunt, and Aunt will bring you something to eat." !”

Just as Zhou Tianyu was about to say a few words, he saw the middle-aged man who was selling TVs opposite him was panting heavily and his face was a little purple!

Ouch!

He jumped up in surprise: "You're celebrating the New Year, you don't want to do this! If you do this again, I, I, I'll call our village party secretary!"

Originally, he wanted to say police, but the police in townships mainly focus on peace and quiet, and no one is afraid of celebrating the New Year. He subconsciously thought of that very powerful branch secretary.

It's a pity that Party Secretary Xiao Zhu went back to the imperial capital yesterday, and now he can't be found even if he tries to look for him.

But unexpectedly, Song Dafang became a little taboo when it came to talking about Party Secretary.

He still remembered the flirtatious female branch secretary who, despite her serious business, exposed his old face in front of the whole family, which made him unable to hold his head up for a long time.

Now think about the purpose of your coming. If the other party comes and then chokes you, can you still talk about the next thing?

He closed his mouth in frustration, thought for a moment, and finally gave Mao Li a wink.

Mao Li looked at the TV, then raised her hand, and the yellow color of the big gold bracelet was revealed: "Young people, pay attention to what you say. Do you think we are salesmen?"

Zhou Tianyu breathed a sigh of relief, but he felt even more depressed: "You are doing this to an old man, what's the point of greeting me?"

"You are the ones who are doing sales now. They don't sell directly anymore. They drive a semi-new car to the house and sit there, ask for help, help the elderly with their mobile phones, repair the faucets..."

"You make people confused, won't they buy whatever you sell?"

"Tch! It's not like I don't use the Internet. There's no way you can treat me like an old man."

"Besides, I told you to find the right market positioning. This TV can't be sold at all. If I ask you to sell surveillance... you won't listen!"

He opened his mouth and spoke loudly, while still remembering what Ulan had just said, he turned around and laughed:

"Auntie, my relatives are coming over at noon. My dad asked me to invite Uncle Song and Grandpa Song to accompany us and have a drink."

Wulan's eyebrows were filled with joy. At this moment, Zhou Tianyu would not only ask Song Sancheng to accompany him, but she would also agree to carry a basket of radishes!

Ouch, I have worked hard for half my life, why am I so happy on the first day of the new year?

This Tianyu still looks like he has such a stern look on his face, why is he so good at what he does?

The two of them acted as if nothing had happened, but Mao Li was also very angry. At this moment, she said in a sharp voice:

"What are you talking about? I'm Song Tan's aunt! This is her uncle, dear!"

what?

Zhou Tianyu might as well have offended relatives of the Old Song family by opening his mouth. His father still wants to rely on the Old Song family to make more money next year!

But he soon came to his senses: "Didn't I hear my mother say that you guys were in trouble? It seems that the villagers also witnessed and wrote some kind of proof?"

"Okay, I get it now!"

"You know that Song Tan has started selling vegetable seedlings. Do you want to come over and take advantage? How about this TV?"

He laughed wildly: "Auntie, you are trying to make me laugh to death, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!" He shook his head with a regretful expression: "You are so calculating, why haven't you made a fortune yet? Could it be that your life is miserable?"

As soon as he said this, even Song Tan couldn't hold back any longer and burst into laughter. Even Wulan couldn't hold it back, her red lips grinned widely, and she pretended to complain about Zhou Tianyu:

"You kid... Ouch... Ouch... I don't know how to explain what you are saying..."

"I will, I will!"

Qiao Qiao raised her hand and said seriously: "Brother Tianyu, my uncle and aunt are not so miserable!"

"They didn't get rich because...because they couldn't get rich!"

Song Sancheng, who had been an honest man all his life, was standing in the corner and did not dare to talk to him. He lowered his head and endured it again and again, so that his smile did not show up.

At the same time, I felt a little embarrassed.

Isn't this family ugly enough to be publicized? Look at the bad things his eldest brother does, making other young people laugh at them.

and……

Doesn’t his eldest brother care about face the most? Why hasn't he left after he's been tinkering with it for a long time?

If you don't leave, there will be a fight later...

He looked left and right, his eyes darting to the corner of the wall, as if he was looking for another brick to grab.

——If we really get into a fight and it’s Chinese New Year, and he breaks the glass of someone else’s car, won’t it be difficult to repair it?

The honest man stood on tiptoes, eager to try.

Mao Li was going to be mad at this disrespectful young man. At this moment, she had her hands on her hips and her high heels ready to yell!

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Song Youde's voice came:

"It's Chinese New Year, why are you making such a fuss?"

Song Dafang's eyes lit up, and he quickly squeezed into the courtyard with the TV in his arms, and said with a normal expression from behind:

"Dad, why are you sleeping at Sancheng's house? Is it uncomfortable in the newly opened house? It's okay, I'll pay for it to be renovated for you."

Then he explained with a smile: "There's no fuss. It's just that I bought a TV for you. 30% of them think it's too small and embarrassing... No, I'm not interested in it."

After saying this, Song Dafang's heart skipped a beat.

Oops, I was so smooth-talking that I forgot that he came to join this family today!

So he quickly made up for it: "I have no experience, and this TV is indeed not a good buy. Dad, you can live with us in the city for a while. I will take you to the shopping mall to choose in person."

Song Tan raised his eyebrows: Oh, uncle is very capable today! Are you trying to take advantage?

To be honest, Song Youde felt a little happy when he saw his eldest son back as usual on the first day of the new year.

But his own son understands it himself.

As soon as he spoke his words now, it was clear what he meant.

The old man sighed, finally letting go of his insistence.

At this moment, he said lukewarmly: "It's Chinese New Year, and there are so many people in the mall that I'm too lazy to go. Otherwise, give me the money to renovate the house and the money to buy electrical appliances first. I am now I’m going to buy something on Douyin, so I’ll buy it myself.”

Song Dafang didn't like hearing what he said.

"What good things can I buy from there? Dad, we still have to go to the mall."

"Oh." The old man calmly took out his brand new smartphone, slowly opened the photo, and showed him a picture:

"I want to buy this brand and model, you pay now."

This is not what he wants to buy. This is the day when Qiao Qiao taught him how to surf the Internet and take screenshots... Although he forgot once he taught it and can't remember how to do it now, he still remembered it when he clicked on this photo.

And Song Dafang took a look - 75 inches 6999

He was instantly stuck.

At this moment, the old lady Wang Lifen also came out.

The old man stayed up all night, but he slept very soundly and looked quite good.

Without even looking at his eldest son, he directly asked Qiao Qiao, "Have you cooked the dumplings?" "Ah!"

Only then did Qiao Qiao remember it, and she was very upset at the moment: "I forgot! It's all uncle's fault!"

As the mainstay of the family, how could he forget breakfast? The seventh cousin would never make such a mistake.

Qiao Qiao was so sad. She always felt that she couldn't bear her responsibility, so she ran straight into the kitchen.

And Song Tan shouted: "Qiao Qiao, cook an extra bowl to give your brother Tianyu some rest. He is tired from talking in the morning."

Zhou Tianyu was flattered - the dumplings from the old Song family!

"Not tired, not tired! I can eat, I can eat!"

He was incoherent.

Song Dafang looked at the old lady and felt worried for some reason: "Mom."

he whispered.

He is not afraid of the old man being angry. The more angry the old man is, the faster his heart will soften. After all, they are father and son, how can there be an overnight feud?

But damn...

It was like this when I was little.

If he made a mistake, the old man would scold him and murmur harshly. But Wang Lifen doesn't. She doesn't speak loudly, but she just picks up tree sticks and smokes them.

Song Dafang was beaten once, and he still remembers it.

The same thing happened in the last argument. The old man was so angry that he was shaking all over and had to say harsh words. His mother stood at the kitchen door and watched, her hands trembling, but she said nothing.

Thinking of this, Song Dafang became more and more uneasy.

"How generous," Wang Lifen looked at him and whispered: "I didn't understand anything when I gave birth to you. You are my first precious child. Ever since I was a child, I have always favored you the most. You said so?" no?"

"What's partial or not..." Song Dafang laughed, "Mom, you——"

"Just tell me." Wang Lifen looked at him: "The reason why you still remember me as a mother is probably because you are thinking about making 30% of the money. Are you jealous?"

"Then keep warm."

She said calmly: "You have no chance of getting rich."

Song Dafang was anxious: "Mom! You can't say that!"

……

Zhou Tianyu stood at the door of the kitchen and watched the excitement, with a focused look on his face, but he heard Song Tan say "tsk": "If my uncle also farmed, his mountainous land would be all barren, and if all my vegetable seedlings were supplied, I would probably only have enough." It’s his family’s.”

She murmured, as if she was just muttering something, but Zhou Tianyu suddenly became smarter for some reason——

Vegetable seedlings!

When he came back from vacation, he listened to his mother talking about it all night, and he wanted to plant any kind of vegetable seedlings in the old Song family. It brought them tens of thousands of yuan in income.

Who has this ability and wants to go out and work hard!

Not to mention that vegetable seedlings are expensive at 10 yuan a head - why doesn't anyone say that ginseng seedlings are expensive? Not because it can be sold for money!

Now we have agreed to limit the supply to each household, but we have not said how many crops will be supplied in a year. If we can make tens of thousands of yuan a year in a steady stream, life in the village will be so beautiful.

But Song Tan's uncle must have been allocated some land in the village!

If he wants to make more money, the old Song family is one family. Will this young man get the turn of other people in the village?

He quickly took his mobile phone: "Well...I'll go home first and come back later - Qiaoqiao, don't worry, I will definitely come to eat the dumplings. Please help me put them away! I, I'll give them Bring your game console!"

Qiao Qiao's eyes lit up, and just as she was about to ask what kind of game console it was, she saw Zhou Tianyu running away quickly.

But Song Tan was counting the dumplings with great interest: "Qiao Qiao, cook four of each filling for me."

……

But here, Wang Lifen is clear-sighted: "Don't raise your voice with me. I'm old and I can't stand your noise-"

"You're generous, I'm not telling you, you really don't have the destiny to get rich."

"Look, those who sell clothes at street stalls also know how to spend money to buy goods. You'd better bring me a TV like this if you want to figure out how they make money."

"Hongmei is not here. If she were here, she could put your old face on the ground and trample on it."

Song Hongmei hated people asking her to spend money.

The Song Dafang in front of her refused to contribute money for her old age. After Song Sancheng and Song Tan borne all the expenses of building a house, she, as a daughter, had to spend more than 1 yuan to buy various electrical appliances for the family.

I don’t know how distressed I feel about this!

The old lady felt distressed too. Although she also loved her eldest daughter, Hongmei still followed the same old rules when she got married, and just gave her a dowry.

Nothing else in the house belongs to her.

As a result, she was asked to spend a lot of money to buy electrical appliances...

In short, according to the old rules, those who benefit the most should spend the most in elderly care!

These were originally supposed to be done by Song Dafang.

In Song Hongmei's view, filial piety is filial piety and spending money is spending money. They cannot be confused.

Now that the two siblings have settled the matter, Song Dafang comes over with a broken TV to claim the credit. Doesn't this mean that the electrical appliances she bought are not good?

joke! She spent so much money, who dares to say that the electrical appliances she bought are not good?

Auntie can't stand this grievance at all!

If she was there, she would have snatched the broken TV from Song Dafang. She wouldn't even have to wait for it overnight, she could have taken it to the second-hand market and sold it right away!

The old lady felt uncomfortable when she thought about this. At this moment, she stretched out her hand:

"If you really want to get rich, admit your mistake to your brother and his family, and you will pay two-thirds of the cost of building my house."

"Then next year when Tantan sells vegetable seedlings, I will tell her that I will also sell you two acres of land." The old lady spoke sincerely, but she was actually sighing.

She knew her son.

He couldn't do it.

really!

Song Dafang felt that he had understood it.

Song Sancheng's fake and honest appearance had already won over the old man and old lady!

Even his mother is partial.

What kind of vegetable seedlings are not vegetable seedlings? Who cares about growing vegetables? You can still sell it every day for 20 yuan a pound!

What he wants is tea!

He can easily earn 10,000 yuan per pound. If he can raise a tea mountain as big as his and hire someone to clean it up, he can earn himself a villa in a year!

Tea is what really makes money!

At this moment he also snorted:

"Mom, I already have a granddaughter. If you say this, aren't you going to step on my face on the ground?"

"I know you were partial to him at the beginning and saw that he was given a small amount of land, but isn't that tea mountain special? Or maybe you replanted new varieties later?"

"Mom, you can't blame me for this. It's you who didn't handle the bowl of water first."

"I have a share of everything in that field!"

Just as I was uttering harsh words, I heard someone shouting loudly outside:

"There's still dog poop in the ground, why don't you poop out half of it first?"

Or two-in-one. Good night.

I really wanted to take a day off tonight, but Fei 10 persuaded me not to do so. She said she could take it off tomorrow...