Rising from the age of thirty

Chapter 21: Father and Son Talk (Please Collect)

Half past ten!
The family returned to the rental house, and Wang Xueyun was responsible for giving the children a bath.

Lu Le was so tired that he lay down on the sofa to rest.

All the characters in the second system update have been used up, and there are still three days until next Thursday!
"My capital is already over 80 yuan, and I look forward to the next opportunity to double it!"

Eight hundred thousand may seem like a small amount, but it’s actually not much.

In the county town where I grew up, a house that costs four or five thousand yuan can be purchased with a full payment of eighty thousand yuan.

But Lui Lok is ambitious.

At this moment, a pleasant ringtone was heard and the cell phone on the coffee table rang.

"Hey, Dad."

"Xiao Le, your tenth uncle will move into his new home tomorrow and will treat you to a housewarming party at the Huafu Restaurant. Did you remember?"

Only then did Lu Le remember that he had indeed been notified more than half a month ago.

Speaking of Uncle Ten, he is his cousin, 35 years old this year, very capable. After graduating from university, he has been working hard in a company. I heard that his annual salary is four or five hundred thousand, and he has bought two houses in Foshan.

"I didn't forget."

"Well, we'll go together tomorrow. You can pick me up on the way so I can save some gas."

Lu Le's parents also worked hard in Focheng. They had been there since he could remember. He was a left-behind child. Unfortunately, the two elders went to other provinces and worked hard in a foreign land for so many years, but they were still poor. Almost all of his father's brothers of the generation made a living in Guangdong Province.

Some have become very successful, while others are poorer than their fathers.

"No, I don't have a car."

"Where's your truck?"

"I recently did some business and needed to transport goods, so my car couldn't be used."

"What? Business? What kind of business are you doing? Why are you so impulsive? Why don't you tell me about it? I am your father after all, you bastard."

Lu Qingguo suddenly became excited.

"Don't get excited, Dad. It's not a big business. I just collect some waste paper and make a little profit."

"Garbage collector? How much investment?"

"A truck would count."

"Why don't you work for Huolala, which is a good business with great financial prospects? Why do you collect garbage? How much can you earn..."

"Not much, maybe a thousand a day."

"How much, how much?"

Lu Qingguo on the opposite side stuttered, as if he suspected that he had heard it wrong.

Lui Lok said, "About a thousand a day, no more, no less."

Lu Qingguo was stunned.

No one knows his son better than his father. A father knows his own son well. He knows his own son well. He is just like himself, a man who does his duty and does not steal. He will not steal or do evil, and he will not lie to him.

So, this is 90% true.

"One thousand a day! Son, is there any gold in that paper?"

"In my eyes, it is gold. Don't underestimate the recycling market for waste paper. Although the profit is only a few cents, once the amount of waste paper accumulates, the profit will also increase."

"But you only make a thousand dollars a day. That's too scary. Dad has never tried it in his life."

"Your era has passed. This is the era of the young. Don't call me a garbage collector anymore. I call this a recycling project."

"Alright, alright, you're the only one with education, so take it easy. You're grown up now and have your own ideas. Dad is old too and can't help you much, but just tell me if you need anything."

"it is good."

"Save the money you earn and try to buy a house when you go back. Your mother and I have saved a little money over the years, in addition to supporting your brother and sister's schooling."

"Dad, what are you talking about? Even if I plan to buy a house, it's through my own efforts. I can't take your hard-earned money. You've worked hard for most of your life. Keep the money for self-defense."

Lu Le was speechless for a moment, and the scene of his father living frugally emerged in his mind.

"I'm very pleased that you think this way. I treat my two sons equally. I'll give you so much, and I'll give your brother so much too. I won't show partiality to anyone. Both sides of my hand are flesh and blood. When my little sister gets married in the future, I'll add some dowry and won't treat her unfairly."

It was the first time that Lui Lok realized that his father, who had worked hard for decades and remained poor, was not without money. Instead, all his money was used to support a family!

Raising children and arranging marriages!

His spine was broken in this way.

"The only thing Dad has done to you is that I couldn't let you go to college. If you hadn't given up..."

"Dad, why are you still talking about something that happened more than ten years ago!" So many years have passed, and now that I have a wife and children, I have long forgotten about it.

When the father and son were chatting to this point, the two little ones in the bathroom had already come out of the bath. When they heard their grandfather's voice, they called him "Grandpa" one after another.

Lu Qingguo was over there, listening to the cute voice, and felt sweet in his heart.

"Quick, let me talk to my precious grandson."

Lu Le didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He handed the phone to the children and went to take a shower.

When he came out, the phone had been hung up and the two children had been coaxed to sleep by his wife.

.........

The next morning.

Wang Xueyun went to work.

Lui Lok is responsible for sending the children to the daycare center. Xiaobao was already missing it since he didn’t go yesterday. It seems that the children like it very much.

As for the person in charge of the supermarket, he directly asked them to contact the property management. He was the second-hand landlord and according to the contract, he was not responsible for anything.

Immediately afterwards, Lui Lok took a Didi car and went to his uncle's new home, which was located in Songgang District, 50 kilometers away, about an hour and a half away.

When we arrived, it was already half past ten.

This community is called Meilifang Garden, and the unit price starts from 15000.

Lu Le was curious about who were the people who could buy houses here and what kind of business they were doing!

"Tsk tsk tsk, a salary of 500,000 yuan a year is great, and you can easily own a house."

Lu Le was envious.

This gate really makes the owner look impressive.

Someone in the family group had already sent the specific location and room number, and some had even sent a video of the new house. Lu Le found his new home very easily.

When he entered the room, all the relatives in the living room just glanced at him and then continued chatting as if Lu Le didn't exist.

Lu Le is used to it.

Look around.

The house is beautifully decorated.

Uncle Shi was very busy today, so Lui Lok didn't go out of his way to say hello. Several people of the same generation had also arrived and were sitting on the sofa chatting with a few elders.

Lui Lok had nothing to talk about with them, and occasionally someone would say hello.

However, Lui Lok also understood human nature and gave a cigarette to everyone present, and he never smoked alone.

"Ah Le, you didn't tell me when you arrived. I'll pick you up on the way."

Lu Le's face turned black.

The hypocritical man in front of him was none other than his cousin, Lv Ronghao, who was ranked third and owned a Civic worth over 100,000 yuan. He was usually stingy and would even ask you to pay for gas whenever he passed by.

"Just arrived."

"Really? Where do you put your Huolala?"

"I took a ride here."

Lu Ronghao said earnestly, "You've been out for so many years, it's time to buy a car. If you don't have enough money, a used car is not bad either, it's very cheap."

Hearing him making fun of him, Lu Le was too lazy to pay attention and simply played with his phone.

"I thought you were driving a truck over here, so you could help me transport some stuff along the way."

"You place the order and let other trucks deliver it."

"Oh, that costs money."

This Lu Ronghao just likes to take advantage.

Not to mention that no truck came, even if one did, he wouldn't be stupid enough to help.

Afterwards, Uncle Ten showed up, and everyone swarmed to curry his favor, flattering him profusely.

It was in stark contrast to when he came in.

"Old Ten, you are awesome. You have settled down in Focheng at such a young age. This decoration must have at least more than 20 small goals."

"Tenth brother, congratulations, I've known since childhood that you have great potential!"

"Old Ten, if you need our help with anything today, just ask."

(End of this chapter)