Reborn My 1993

Chapter 87 Affecting Emotions
In the room, Li Zhenting was leaning on the head of the bed and seriously thinking about what Zhang Yiming had said just now. On the other side, Wang Fa followed Zhang Yiming all the way downstairs.

"Xiao Ming, my performance just now disappointed you again."

What is meant by a poor person must be hateful, Wang Fa is a living example.

A man in his thirties, with his head shrugged, pitifully admitted his mistake in front of a boy who was almost half his age, and there was a bit of flattery that he didn't realize.

"I asked you to find Liu Tianbao and Jia Pengfei, did you go?"

"Go, but these two people are not interested in the business we are talking about."

"not interested?"

Zhang Yiming was a little surprised. Being an apprentice in an electrical appliance store basically doesn't make much money. The two of them are not too young, and they will soon face marriage and children. I will not leave Tongyuan to go to Dongwan. Is it in the middle?
"Did you talk to them on the terms I told you?"

"Yeah, that's it."

"What is it?"

Zhang Yiming's voice suddenly sank, and Wang Fa couldn't help but shivered.

"Xiaoming, they don't get paid in the electrical appliance store, and they have to buy some cigarettes and alcohol for Master from time to time. We don't have any business now, so why give them 200 yuan each? I'll just make the decision. They get 100 yuan plus piecework wages every month, and they settle their own food and lodging.”

Looking at Wang Fa, Zhang Yiming suddenly felt a little disheartened.

The reason why he tolerated and accommodated Wang Fa again and again was because Wang Fa was at least down-to-earth and obedient even if he was not capable enough or cowardly. But now, Wang Fa started to make his own decisions without even notifying him in advance.

He is not a tyrant, and he has never thought of monopolizing power and dictatorship by one person, but it is really difficult for him to trust such a person wholeheartedly.

"Hey, Xiaoming, are you angry?"

Seeing that Zhang Yiming was about to leave pushing the bicycle, Wang Fa hurried forward and reached out to hold the handlebar.

"No."

Zhang Yiming was really not angry, he was just tired.

"How about I go to Xiguan Street again tomorrow, and talk to them again according to the conditions you said. Our conditions are so good, they won't refuse."

"No, you go up to accompany Brother Li, go to bed early, I'll go home first."

Zhang Yiming shook his head, regardless of whether Wang Fa's hands were still on the handlebars, and pushed the bicycle forward. Wang Fa wanted to stop him, but he didn't dare, so he could only let go of his hand resentfully.

To be honest, Zhang Yiming's mood has been greatly affected.

Wang Fa was the first stranger he met after his rebirth, and it was also the key that allowed him to find the first pot of gold to change his destiny. It meant a lot to him, and he also sincerely wanted to bring Wang Fa to open up borders together. Open up the ground and make contributions.

But can he hold on?
Wang Fa's personality is doomed to be such a person, no one can change it, not even Zhang Yiming.

But this was not the only thing that affected Zhang Yiming's mood. When he opened the door, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol and sour vomit in the living room.

"Heshan, what's wrong with you? Talk to me"

Hearing his mother Fan Lingling's crying voice, Zhang Yiming rushed to his parents' bedroom like flying, and saw his father lying on the bed with his head sticking out, the spittoon on the floor was almost full, and Fan Lingling was Kneeling on the ground, she kept patting her husband's back with one hand, and supported the spittoon on the ground with the other, her eyes were red and swollen.

"Mom, what's wrong with my dad? Why did he drink like this?"

Zhang Yiming knew that his father did not drink alcohol.

He has never seen his father drink alcohol since he was a child, and his father also told him that alcohol hurts his health and that drinking is a mistake. What happened to make Zhang Heshan not only break his drinking habit, but also get drunk? drunk.

"I don't know either. Your dad drank too much when he came back. It was your third uncle Bai Changxi who helped him back. He said he saw your dad at the entrance of a snack department on the street. He started vomiting when he came back. What did you ask?" don't say, I"

Fan Lingling's heart is in a mess. She has known her husband since she was 19 years old. In her mind, her husband is a very honest and honest person. Although he can't talk sweet words, he treats her very well, even though she is a year older than her husband. At the age of [-], her husband is much more stable than her. Not to mention that she has never encountered a situation like today, she just never thought that her husband would drink until he didn't know what happened.

"Dad, how are you doing? Can you hear me? I'm Ming Ming, Dad."

Zhang Yiming knelt down on one knee, trying to straighten Zhang Heshan's body, but Zhang Heshan's figure was originally tall, plus he had been a soldier before, and his physical fitness was good. He didn't look fat, but his muscles were very strong. Basically in an unconscious state, Zhang Yiming couldn't help him at all.

But Zhang Heshan seemed to be in a coma, without any reaction.

In desperation, Zhang Yiming and Fan Lingling had no choice but to cooperate. After a lot of effort, they managed to lay Zhang Heshan flat on the bed, and took off the vomit-stained clothes.

"Mom, when did my dad go out?"

After helping Fan Lingling clean up the house, Zhang Yiming glanced at Zhang Heshan again, and closed the door gently.

"I went out in the afternoon, and he didn't say where I was going. I was too busy packing up the new materials and didn't bother to ask carefully. I didn't expect to come back soon."

No matter how strong Fan Lingling was, she was a woman after all. Before her son was not around, she could still grit her teeth to support herself. Now that she saw her son, the fears and worries that were squeezed in her heart burst out instantly.

"Mom, don't worry, my dad is not a disrespectful person, and it doesn't necessarily mean that there is something wrong, maybe he drank too much because he didn't hold back others to persuade him to drink, and he will know everything when he wakes up tomorrow. "

Zhang Yiming comforted Fan Lingling.

In fact, he knew very well in his heart that if nothing happened, his father would never drink.

After persuading her mother for nearly an hour, Fan Lingling's mood improved slightly. Zhang Yiming returned to his room and collapsed on the bed like mud.

What could have affected the father's emotions so much?
At least in the previous life, Zhang Heshan didn't have this kind of situation, so Zhang Yiming couldn't judge. Then, even the blows of unemployment and disability didn't break Zhang Heshan in the previous life. What else is more serious and more serious than these two things? Can't make father bear it?
Zhang Yiming had to get up after lying on the bed for more than ten minutes. Although he was only a freshman in high school, his homework was already very heavy. Except for Chinese, his foundation in other subjects was very poor, and he spent a lot more energy than others doing homework every day. And time, by the time Zhang Yiming closed the chemistry test paper, the clock had already pointed to eleven o'clock.

Stretching his arms, he got up and walked to the door of his parents' bedroom.

The room was very quiet, except for the slightly exaggerated snoring of his father Zhang Heshan.

(End of this chapter)