The reborn me has no pattern

Chapter 75
"I go out for a while."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Gang got up with a dark face, took the car keys and went out.

"You still have to give money to that prodigal son!"

"It's not as simple as you think!"

The very irritable Zhao Gang put on his leather shoes and asked Zhao Dai when he went out, "Sister, what do you want to eat? Bring it for you."

"I'll go to bed later, Dad will come back early."

"Return soon."

After the door was closed, Zhao Dai's mother sat there sullenly and said, "The old man just squeezed the money to death. After all, he still likes his son! Blame me for not giving him a son!"

"Mum, don't say that."

"Sister, you'll be graduating in one year. When the time comes, let the old man get on good terms and send you to work in the design institute."

Zhao Dai is a student of the Textile Engineering Department of Shacheng Institute of Technology. The local people look down on this junior college, but the establishment of the school naturally has its own unique features, but most people may not be able to enjoy it.

This is the first county-run university in the country. With this name alone, in the past ten years, most grassroots bureaucrats in textile, metallurgy, and equipment manufacturing have graduated from this university.

Later, with the development of the times, this title is no longer needed, and the employment difficulty encountered by students after graduation has also increased exponentially, but for the old students who receive bonuses, they actually have at least five years less struggle.

The workshop director of a state-owned textile factory, ten years later, most undergraduates will not be able to do it, and there are few such opportunities.

Up to now, Shacheng Institute of Technology is naturally mediocre, but for the bureaucrats in the deserted local yamen, it is enough to arrange for their own scumbags to spend three years in it in a low-key way.

Zhao Dai is a pure scumbag, and spent a lot of money to study in a township high school. The college entrance examination was still [-] points short of the Shacheng Institute of Technology, which made Zhao Gang doubt whether this daughter was his own.

But there is one thing that makes Zhao Gang very gratified. His daughter is very filial, and she doesn't make friends with dubious people outside. Apart from being a little stupid, everything is good.

"My painting is not as good as Feiyan..."

"What's the use of her being good at painting? It's not... It's not living in a villa!"

Snapped!
Zhao Dai's mother patted her thigh with envy, her expression almost lost control.

envy, jealousy, hate……

Jealousy made her unrecognizable!

"How can such a thing happen, the family is scattered and you can still live a good life!"

Chen Fei, Zhao Dai's mother, was furious, "The old man is also a retired tiger with no teeth, what a country savage has to be afraid of."

Speaking, Chen Fei asked curiously: "By the way, what does Zhao Feiyan look like as an official?"

"Hands are thicker than my legs..."

"..."

Sure enough, he is a country savage, and he must have grown like this by wielding a rake and a hoe a lot.

He wanted to put some eye drops on Zhao Feiyan, but after thinking about it, he still didn't dare, in case that country savage came to the door with a nail on his back, it would be hard to say.

Forget it.

Chen Fei thought she was generous, and immediately went to wipe the table again.

At the gate of Chengnan Women's Insurance Institute, Zhao Gang parked his car, smoking a cigarette, and frowning.

After a while, someone came over on a bicycle, with hair like a chicken coop, wearing an old suit, and was so thin that his eyes were sunken.

"Look at what you look like now!"

"Lend me fifty thousand."

"Didn't you have a broken leg?! Where's your car?!"

"Crashed."

Zhao Gang was furious, "Zhao Jianguo, you are a bottomless pit now! I don't have any money on me anymore, only [-] is still the tuition fee for my younger sister's school! You want it, don't let it go. Don't ask me for money again, back and forth you How much have you lost!"

However, Zhao Jianguo was not interested in anything else at all, he only heard "1". When Zhao Gang took out [-] yuan from his body, his eyes brightened instantly, and he stared at the pile of money without moving.

"Jianguo, how did you become like this? It's only been a few years. Everything has been ruined. You have nothing. Who will you rely on to die in the future?"

"I want someone to die for my ass. Anyway, I live alone. If I can't survive, just jump into the Yokogawa."

"Where's Xiaoyan? You don't want to miss her?"

"She's not doing very well now, huh... I really underestimated Zhang Haonan. If I knew he had money, I should call him an extra one hundred and eighty thousand."

Snapped!
Zhao Gang slapped backhand: "You speak in human language?!"

spit.

Licking his gums, Zhao Jianguo suddenly reached out and took the 1 yuan from Zhao Gang's hand, and stuffed it into the inner pocket of his suit. Then he didn't care about Zhao Gang's eager eyes, and asked, "Dad, is my sister's phone changed?" I can't get through recently, if you know, give me my sister's number."

"How long do you want to harm your brother-in-law's family?! Your brother-in-law lent you 26 yuan! He wants to do business! You think sweaters are as easy to sell now as before—"

"26 drizzle, Dad, you can introduce two clients to brother-in-law casually, and you will earn back in half a year."

"Don't contact me again. I don't have you as my son, and I have no money. I'm running out of oil. If you want money, you can find a way by yourself. It doesn't matter whether you steal or rob me."

"Dad, what's the point of saying this to me? Will you have no money?"

Zhao Jianguo didn't care at all, "Go back to bed early, go to bed early when you are older."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Jianguo left leisurely on his bicycle with a cigarette in his mouth. He held the handlebar in one hand and the cigarette in the other, and left slowly on the road.

Zhao Gang, who was standing there, had a livid face, raised his hand and slapped the roof of the car fiercely: "Poke Ye Niang!"

After returning home, Zhao Gang, who was in a bad mood, unplugged the phone line at home. Chen Fei was overjoyed when she saw this, but she still stepped forward and asked with concern: "What disgusting words did you hear?"

"Move tomorrow."

"Where are you going?"

"The house you bought in the east of the city was not well decorated?"

"Didn't you say rent it out?"

"You rented it?"

"not yet."

"Move in tomorrow."

"What about here?"

"Sell it, you can figure it out yourself, and take as much as you want."

"it is good."

Chen Fei thought to herself, probably Zhao Jianguo must have said something annoying again, otherwise the old man wouldn't be so determined.

What happened to the son?The prodigal always has a head.

The complacent Chen Fei was secretly annoyed again. She knew that she should secretly have another son, but it was a pity that she was too strict before, and if she made a slight move, the old man's competitors could not let her go.

Now that I want to secretly regenerate, it's a good time.

After Zhao Jianguo got 1 yuan, he went straight to the infield of a hotel in the urban area, and within an hour of being on the table, he lost all 21 yuan playing blackjack.

After eating some free snacks at the bar, Zhao Jianguo found a phone number and called Zhao Gang's landline number.

Can't get through.

"Woman..."

After cursing, Zhao Jianguo grabbed the whistle candy next to the phone and left in disgrace.

The next day, he found another place to call again, but still couldn't get through. Zhao Jianguo, who was hungry, rode a bicycle to the south of the city to look for it, but found that no one was at home. He asked the residents who had returned from shopping in the corridor and heard Zhao Jianguo's face turned red when he said that someone moved in the morning...

(End of this chapter)