At the beginning, I want to quit the arena

Chapter 36 The daughter is studious, the mother is kind and the son is filial

When Sheng Jiale returned home, he found that it was exactly as he had guessed on the way. There was no work today, and his home was like a refugee camp. More than a dozen women were divided into three groups, and his mother and three women were concentrating on playing mahjong. Seeing that the little change in front of her on the table at this time was less than ten yuan, and the change in front of the three houses on the opposite side was all over a hundred, one knew that her luck was as bad as her face turned black with anger at this time.

The other three were huddled together on the sofa, concentrating on flipping through the latest fashion magazine "Marie Claire", discussing with each other the fashion brand services published on it from time to time:

"Hey, do you think that if I wear this dress, will it be more beautiful than the woman in the pictorial?"

"More than 7000 yuan, how many drinks in nightclubs can I earn..."

Sheng Jiale rubbed his face in despair: "Sisters, if you know that making money is not easy, you should stop looking at famous fashion brands and save some money to do something right?"

"You can't even look at it. Don't you always say, you have to have dreams." Happy stared at the screen and said.

"But dreams don't mean buying famous brands with the money you earn now." Sheng Jiale said, "Is it possible to live in nightclubs forever?"

At this time, Chili's voice came from Sheng Jiale's bedroom: "That's it, you can't just sink in, you have to have dreams."

Sheng Jiale walked to the door of the bedroom following the sound, and sure enough there were eight or nine women left. At this time, they were sitting around Sheng Jiale's single bed and folding stool like students, Chili folded his arms and looked overbearing, like a teacher Ban stood among the few people, preaching to the sisters in front of him who had followed Sheng Jiale for less than a year:

"Nightclubs should be started with a method. Don't think that it's enough to drink with the guests. You must learn to build a good relationship with the beverage department and coax the guests to order more famous wines. In that way, nightclubs will generally give you 1%. If you can continue to help sell drinks, for example, if you spend 2000 yuan on drinks, you can pocket [-] yuan, which is better than going out with customers for supper."

"Let's get to the point, Sister Pepper! How to increase your drinking capacity?" Several women urged.

Chili glanced at Sheng Jiale who was listening at the door, and smiled:
"It's just drinking more water, drinking more alcohol, and going to the bathroom more."

"Maximum two consecutive whiskeys, then you have to go to the bathroom to induce vomiting, and drink a glass of water before returning to continue."

After Chili finished speaking, several studious and dedicated women nodded repeatedly.

Sheng Jiale stroked his forehead, and said to Chili, who had won the praise of many students: "I don't accept you because I expect you to open the gate for me, big sister!"

Then he said to several women: "Women are reduced to doing this business, nothing more than four things, first, donate money to support the son-in-law, second, owe usury, third, bad gambling, fourth is chasing dragons, If you want to resign yourself to goodness as soon as possible, you must quit these four things, if you can’t quit, even if you resign, you will come back to your old business.”

Leaving a few women behind to think slowly, Sheng Jiale turned around and walked towards his mother who was playing mahjong in the living room: "Mom, I'm hungry."

"Family." Sister Ping stared at the mahjong tiles, spread her left hand towards Sheng Jiale, and said in a simple and horrified manner.

Hearing that the other party asked for money, Sheng Jiale remembered that the fourth sister of Meidu lent him 1 yuan, and shouted to Dabao who was playing games in Huajiu's room: "Dabao, take 1 yuan and send it to the fourth sister of Meidu. , just now I borrowed 1 yuan from her for Big Eyed Boy. I don’t know if that guy’s head was beaten into an idiot. Other grooms, slaughtering fat sheep is a common thing for other grooms, but it can’t work with me. She has done it three times in the past year, and I have helped her settle it. I have done my best to her. Zhong You, Hua Jiu this month No money is allowed."

"Got it, go after this round, Brother Le." Dabao replied inside.

After the other women heard Sheng Jiale telling Coco to turn the stables, they were silent for a moment. After a few seconds, Chili continued to speak loudly to make the sisters concentrate on her lecture.

Hua Jiu, who was playing games, suddenly poked her head out to look at Sheng Jiale, and opened her mouth: "Money doesn't matter, Brother Le, can Coco...don't drive her away?"

"When you become her old bean, then make the decision for her." Sheng Jiale looked at Hua Jiu and said in a flat tone.

Seeing that his mother was still spreading her palms, Sheng Jiale flicked the cigarette ash on it: "No money."

"Crack!" Zhuang Chunping pushed the mahjong tiles out, stood up and glared at Sheng Jiale:
"No money? You don't honor your mother when you give money to those scumbags? You, you are not as caring as these daughters! Come with me to play mahjong and eat supper every now and then! I really regret it. I shouldn't have given birth to you, making me look old when I was a teenager!"

Sheng Jiale turned around and went to the refrigerator to find a sandwich, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, making sure it wasn't broken, took a bite and said vaguely: "Blame me? Don't you blame yourself? Seeing someone pretty, what is this called? ? Self-inflicted, retribution comes."

"I'll hold you old..." Zhuang Chunping heard that Sheng Jiale dared to speak against her, her eyes widened in disbelief, and she wanted to swear, thinking about not being able to hold herself, she gasped twice: "Okay, you Are you promising, know how to talk back? Are you not going to give it to the family!"

"I don't have any money, I'll lose at the poker table to you, why don't I buy a bowl of chop suey noodles to fill my stomach." Sheng Jiale turned around, biting a sandwich, and looked at Zhuang Chunping innocently.

Lisa next to him said, "Sister Ping, why don't I treat you later..."

"No!" Zhuang Chunping opened her eyes wide and glared at Sheng Jiale, then took a few deep breaths to calm herself down, then looked at Sheng Jiale with a loving face, and said softly: "Okay, it doesn't matter if you have money for the family , my mother will not make it difficult for you, I decided to support myself, go to the street, 50 yuan a person, serve the vast number of men at the bottom of Xiangjiang, and strive to let you come out with dozens of cheap old beans a day, not only will you not have to pay for the family in the future , as your mother, Zhongneng will give you pocket money every day. By the way, in the future, when you meet those young and Dangerous boys who will swear at you and talk about your mother, you must remember to let them not just talk to you , let them take care of my business, I..."

"Shut up, I'll give it." Sheng Jiale bit the sandwich, took out all the change from his pocket with both hands, and obediently handed it to his mother: "You're ruthless."

"Good boy, don't eat sandwiches, they are not nutritious." Zhuang Chunping reached out to pat her son's face, said with a smile, then turned her head and yelled at Hua Jiu's room: "Ah Jiu! Go to the street to buy a bowl of noodles for Ah Le Remember clearly, go to He Ji to buy, he sells a bowl of eight mosquitoes, cheaper!"

Then sat at the mahjong table and rubbed the mahjong, urging the three families: "Come again, come again."

Sheng Jiale bit her sandwich in despair, looked at the smoky house in front of her, and sighed: "I am really lucky in my life, to be reborn into a family with a studious daughter, a kind mother and a filial son."

At this time, the mobile phone in his hand beeped, and the door was knocked lightly from the outside.

　I feel that it is not a good thing to have female readers. For example, there is a female reader Mina in my reader group, and a female author Ye Zihou. The group in the group seems to have taken drugs imported from Spain, with red eyes and energetic chasing after her. The two chatted from morning to night, no one cared whether the author was in the group, whether the author updated on time, the most annoying thing was that his group was full, and he kicked me out in order to add the young lady... …

　　Those are all hallucinations, they are all false appearances, those two girls might be big guys who pick their feet, only the author is the most real, calm down~
　　Forget it, push this book, the theme of Hong Kong drama "Hong Kong drama begins with chasing the dragon". , and you can know the update speed just by hearing his unlucky name, at least three updates a day, is the starting point like this?The author already needs to use a pseudonym to remind readers of the update speed?So what is my name?The Little Prince?[-] words a day?Three thousand words during the day? ...

　　It’s a headache, I hope that Qidian will issue website management rules one day, and divide the tentacle-level authors into a separate category for PK, so as to protect the basic fishing rights of useless authors like me who work hard to code...

　　
　
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