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Chapter 141 Buying a sports car is still very easy (35, please recommend and vote monthly)

The weather in Mid-Autumn Festival this year is good, clear and cloudless, and the moon is bright at night, like a silver plate hanging high in the sky.The environment of the manor is very quiet, without the hustle and bustle of the city, only the autumn wind blowing through the shrubs and treetops, which is a bit cool, but it brings more inner peace and beauty to people.

Yang Zhiyun sat alone on the roof of the building filled with the bright moon, staring at the sky blankly, wondering what was on his mind.

Until the sound of footsteps behind him brought him back to his senses.

"Why did you come up again? Didn't I tell you to take care of your daughter-in-law?"

Yang Zhiyun turned to look at his son.

"She asked me to come and accompany you."

Yang Yi was holding two bottles of beer that had just been taken out of the refrigerator, and he spoke to his father in a rather stiff tone.

Using the bottle cap screwer on the table to pry off the bottle cap, Yang Yi passed a bottle to his father and took a bottle to drink himself.

At the beginning, neither of them said anything, as if they were drinking.

After half a bottle of wine, Yang Yicai opened his mouth.

"You're in Yiwu, have you been selling bento?"

Yang Yi looked at his father with complicated eyes.

This was what Li Mengfei told him just now, she told Yang Yi a lot of things that she got out of Yang Zhiyun.

"Yes, they sell box lunches. It's up to me if you know how to cook, haha."

Yang Zhiyun said it lightly, but he still didn't want to bring up this topic in his heart. He felt that he couldn't hold his head up in front of his son because he sold lunch boxes.

"Can you do some other business? Easier? If you don't have any money, I can give it to you."

Yang Yi spoke to his father in a rigid tone, not seeming to care.

"These days, what kind of business is easy to do? Like the commercial city where I sell lunch, how beautiful it used to be? The owners of those small stalls all drive luxury cars and live in luxury houses. In the past few years, they have been impacted by the Internet and live broadcasts, and closed their doors. , the transfer of the transfer, there are also many who are struggling, but how many of them can still make money lying down like before?"

Yang Zhiyun felt his son's dissatisfaction with his business, and he was also very dissatisfied. He became more drunk and talked more.

"Don't look at me as a box lunch seller. It's true that I earn hard money, but in terms of stability, no one can compare to me. In this life, people can live without everything, but they can't do without food, clothing, housing and transportation. They do business. Well, you have to eat. If the business is not doing well, you have to eat. I even confronted them. A company engaged in live broadcast sales signed a long-term cooperation agreement to send them boxed meals.

Why do people like to eat my box lunch and not order those takeaways?It is because anyone who understands understands that those takeaways are now all pre-made dishes, which are not tasty and healthy. My box lunches are made of real ingredients and there are many types of dishes.So, no matter how it changes outside?I can also make money selling boxed lunches.Besides, I am almost sixty now, how can I have the time and energy to change careers?You have to start everything from scratch. "

When Yang Zhiyun said it, there was a hint of lust.

"That's what I said, but I still think you've worked too hard. Wouldn't it be better to retire earlier?"

Yang Yi was silent for a while before continuing.

"Retire earlier and let you support me? I don't need you to worry about it, you should worry about yourself more!"

Yang Zhiyun shook his head, lifted the bottle and took a sip.

"What am I worrying about myself?"

Yang Yi frowned, not understanding what his father meant.

"You live in someone else's place, you drive someone else's car, and you still want to use other people's money to support your old man? You are an old man, and you don't mind burying yourself. I don't want to bury myself!"

Yang Zhiyun leaned over his head, lowered his voice, and said what was in his heart.

"What do you mean taking other people's money for your retirement?"

It was only then that Yang Yi discovered his father's misunderstanding, but even if it was a misunderstanding, hearing the word "mai tai", he became angry instantly.

"I don't mean to blame your wife! Feifei is a very good, sensible and kind-hearted girl."

Yang Zhiyun was not targeting Li Mengfei, he was only targeting Yang Yi.It's shameful for a big man to rely on his wife without his own abilities.

Moreover, Yang Zhiyun is even more worried that Yang Yi will be like him before, being love-minded and doting on his wife all the time, but in the end he will be completely injured.

"Dad, come here, let me show you something."

Yang Yi was silent for a while, then suddenly stood up from the chair, walked to a corner of the roof, and greeted his father.

"what?"

Yang Zhiyun walked over and saw Yang Yi taking out his mobile phone from his pocket. He used some software to remotely control it. The lights and door of the garage downstairs were opened.

Yang Zhiyun's eyesight is good. In the two garages that Yang Yi opened, he saw two sports cars. One was the red sports car that Yang Yi drove to pick him up in the evening, and the other was yellow, which looked newer and more colorful. bright.

"The red one was bought by Feifei. She has been driving it for more than ten years, and now I drive it."

Yang Yi first pointed to the car that Yang Zhiyun sat in and said.

Yang Zhiyun glanced at him, as if to say "Look, I guessed right".

"I bought the yellow one for her. It's a new car."

Yang Yi also spoke lightly, not even mentioning how much money was spent.

"You bought it?"

Only then did Yang Zhiyun show a surprised expression. He stared at his son, as if he didn't think his son could afford such an expensive sports car.

"Feifei told you everything, don't underestimate me. I was not as famous as Feifei before, and I didn't earn as much money as her. But now I am a rising star in the film and television industry, and it is still easy to buy a sports car of."

Yang Yi is a very low-key person, he doesn't like to brag about himself, but today in front of his father, I don't know if he felt that he looked down on him and was stimulated, so he couldn't help pretending to be forced.

Sitting back at the table to drink, Yang Zhiyun and Yang Yi were silent for a long time again until Yang Yi spoke again.

"dad"

Yang Yi opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

"Ok?"

Yang Zhiyun seemed a little drunk and turned his head in a daze.

In fact, I didn’t drink much. I drank two bottles just now, and now I’ve drank less than one bottle. This amount can’t make a Northeast person drunk.

"Why have you been selling box lunches in Yiwu, and you don't want to go home?"

Yang Yi used the strength of alcohol to speak out the question that had been held back for many years.

The daughter-in-law persuaded him to communicate with his father well, so let's talk about it
"If you don't sell boxed lunches in Yiwu, where can you sell them? Go back to your hometown and sell them? Who will eat the boxed lunches you sell in your hometown? The factories have closed down."

Yang Zhiyun let out a haha.

"to be frank."

Yang Yi didn't believe it.

My father didn't work as a cook before. Grandma told him that both father and mother used to be excellent workers.

And even if the factory closes down, can’t we still go back to our hometown to farm?No one is cultivating so many acres of land at home, so we can only rent it to others at a cheap price.

Yang Zhiyun drank sullenly until he drank the remaining half of the bottle, then he seemed to change the subject and asked his son a question:
"Do you know where your mother is?"

(End of this chapter)