Chapter 200 Obviously Happy
"The company has now given me the cold shoulder and threatened that according to the rules and regulations, I should be fired if I am put in a detention center."

Chen Rui's father, Chen Jiang, came home from work with a sour face.

It’s all Mai Zishan’s fault.

Who knew that guy was actually a little star? Someone called the police on the spot, and he couldn't run away even if he wanted to.

After he was released, the company demoted him.

It was originally a private enterprise, relying on a little real power to survive. As a result, it acted impulsively and suffered disastrous consequences.

Chen Jiang had a sullen look on his face as he walked around the two-bedroom, one-living-room apartment, but he didn't see Chen Rui anywhere. Only Song Ying was correcting homework in the living room.

He had no choice but to hide his sour face.

Song Ying works in a public institution as an elementary school teacher, and has a stable and respectable job.

The economic base determines the superstructure. The same is true in a family. Whoever has the stronger economic strength is the boss.

Even though Chen Jiang is a man and has served in the army, he is still much weaker than others. Song Ying is the one who controls everything.

However, he was not stupid and he found the secret to maintaining a harmonious marriage very early on.

It means beating the ex-wife's son.

In ancient times, there was a man riding a horse in red dust, and the concubine smiled.

Today, his wife is happy because of his strong fists.

In addition, her first marriage was extremely terrible, so she didn't feel any pain at all when she beat her son.

"What do you want to eat for lunch?" Chen Jiang asked, tying on an apron.

"I don't know." Song Ying just replied coldly.

It seems that Chen Rui has made her unhappy again. Whenever Chen Rui makes her unhappy, she will give him a cold look, with a look all over her face that says: I shouldn't have married a man with the last name Chen, I shouldn't have married you!

Which man can stand such a look?

"Too many things to do." Chen Jiang muttered to himself and turned into the kitchen.

Song Ying put down the test paper she was correcting, adjusted the thin glasses on her nose, and wondered in her mind which student's parents had sent gifts and which had not.

……

"It's a technical job to fill pancakes with eggs. You have to catch the moment when the pancake crust expands and pour the egg liquid in quickly. If you're late, the pancake crust will burst on its own, and if you're too early, the egg will clump inside."

Wanjie talked eloquently, like a pancake-stuffing immortal.

The police officers working in the detention center, coming and going, couldn't help but look at him with admiration.

Xu Hao was standing aside, with a camera on his shoulder. He had to hold the camera with both hands, otherwise he would have been slapped.

Mai Zishan had his back to the police the whole time, firstly to prevent himself from being recognized by the police, and secondly because he really didn't want to see the egg-filled pancakes.

On the other side, Wan Jie was almost shining, "Look at the person coming over there, he walks softly and blocks the sunlight with his hands, like a vampire afraid of the sun.

And his eyes are full of excitement, what does this mean?"

"That means he is my target customer."

Wanjie pointed at a person in the distance. The person was wearing a shirt that was a size too big and was sweating profusely.

He was confident that he would do it, and with one hand he pressed the switch of the horn, and a crackling sound rang out.

“Egg-filled pancakes. Delicious egg-filled pancakes.”

Sure enough, as if the Husky saw the sofa, the man staggered over.

"One, no, two!"

"A twenty."

"What?"

"Twenty for one." Wan Jie's smiling and asking-for-a-punch expression appeared again.

The man wearing the baggy T-shirt looked indignant and helpless.

"Okay, okay, give me two."

……

Time passed slowly and the sun continued to lengthen the shadows.

Mai Zishan sat on his vest and watched Xu Hao take pictures.

This is what real documentary shooting is like. It’s actually quite boring. It relies on huge amounts of material to edit out the highlights.

When people were released from the detention center, Wan Jie turned on the loudspeaker.

The same scene and dialogue were repeated more than ten times in one afternoon, and at least twenty points were recorded each time.

What does it mean to make a huge profit with only one investment?

This is!
For an entire afternoon, I watched a dozen people helplessly paying their money.

How delightful.

"Hahaha, four hundred and fifty today!" Wan Jie sorted out today's income, his tone was full of joy. "After this month, won't I be a millionaire?"

"Where's Chen Rui's share?" Mai Zishan reminded warmly.

"Of course I'll give it to him. We'll split it 50-50. We must get rich together!" Wan Jie's tone had a kind of heroic spirit, as if 'half of my world belongs to you'.

Mai Zishan smiled helplessly.

The three of them stretched their bodies and threw the iron plate, gas tank, and unsold pancake crusts onto the tricycle, which made a creaking sound.

All three of them sat on the tricycle again.

The three wheels squeaked again.

The sky gradually darkened, as if in silence for the tricycle.

Xu Hao waved his hand and said, "I'll treat you tonight. I'll invite Chen Rui and Chai Qing, the psychological counselor. Let's get together and sort out our thoughts. I want this episode to be outstanding! Beautiful!"

"Okay!" The three-wheeler started, like an old ox that had been whipped, and it worked hard without complaint.

……

"Director Xu Hao is treating us to dinner tonight! Are you done with school? Wait at the gate of your neighborhood, I'll pick you up!"

As soon as Chen Rui got home from school, he saw Wan Jie's news and started drooling.

I remember the big lobsters and steaks at noon, which were served to us on plates as if they were free.

I have never eaten so much in my life.

Not to mention, I was having dinner with Mai Zishan and Xu Hao.

Chen Rui now feels as if his life has suddenly become clear.

Why did a stagnant life suddenly have a rainbow, as if it were a dream?

The phone in his hand no longer had a broken screen. Mai Zishan bought him a new one at noon.

I bought it right away.

I bought one straight after lunch.

Apart from Chai Qing, no one in his life had ever been so kind to him.

Chen Rui felt like crying and laughing at the same time.

He packed his schoolbag, placed his things neatly under his bed, took a deep breath, and went downstairs.

The neighborhood is seriously aging, and the voice-controlled lights in the corridor are all out of order. It is very dark in the corridor and I can only vaguely see the stairs. After going down two floors, I saw a familiar person walking towards me in the darkness.

The familiar dull and impatient voice, "Where are you going?"

Chen Rui had to admit that he was scared.

He tried his best to avoid facing it because he was afraid, and he was afraid every day of his life.

"Where are you going?"

Another question came from the darkness.

"I, I'm going..."

Before he could finish his words, a hand suddenly grabbed his neck in the darkness, as if it had night vision capabilities, and the hand wanted to kill him, with precise and ruthless force.

"What do you want to do every day? What do you want to do?"

The voice questioned harshly, as if everything was his fault.

Chen Rui backed away, and the hand that was pinching his neck followed him backwards. The cramped space in the corridor intensified the feeling of oppression.

Finally, his hand was released, and Chen Rui began to breathe heavily, breathing in the dark air.

"roll."

Chen Jiang finally vented his anger. Today, the company withdrew some of his business, which made him feel particularly bad.

Chen Rui has run into trouble.

The sounds of panting and coughing spread in the corridor.

"What can you do in this state?"

"What can you achieve like this?"

Chen Jiang's tone was condescending, with a father's authority.

It seemed that he was finally satisfied at this moment. He was bullied and looked down upon by the company outside. He was looked down upon by his wife at home. When he was in the army, he was looked down upon by the squad leader.

Finally at this moment, he also found someone he could look down on.

He finally felt comfortable, felt superior, and diverted his negative emotions.

Even though the person he looked down upon, the person who bore the cost of all this, was his own son.

Also do not hesitate.

……

"Where are the people? Why haven't they come out yet?"

Wanjie sat on the tricycle with a look of suspicion on his face.

The car was parked in a parking space on the side of the road, taking up two parking spaces, causing several cars passing behind to honk in dissatisfaction.

"I'm waiting for someone. I can't see him. Let's find another place." Wan Jie said without turning his head.

A few cars could only drive away angrily.

Mai Zishan tried his best not to be recognized by others. He discovered a problem: although he was happy to be with someone like Wan Jie, he never knew he might get into trouble.

Xu Hao seemed to feel the same way and didn't even take out his camera to shoot.

"I called him but he didn't answer." Wan Jie muttered again.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Rui came out of the community with his head down.

Alone, I walked through the various vendors who had paid protection fees to the property and had set up stalls so crowded that the entrances and exits were blocked.

Walking silently.

"My Chu Liuxiang, how did you become like this?" Wan Jie muttered to himself.

He remembered the day he first met Chen Rui.

Chen Rui smiled and said, "My name is Chu Liuxiang."

This kid.

There is clearly a happy young man hidden in his heart.

He is obviously a happy young man!
(End of this chapter)

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