I am not a thief

"Well, it's OK. I'll show grandma if there's any medicine. It's time to prescribe something." Sometimes Hu Dafa admires his tact. How can this little lie come to us? No one can find out. Should I go to worship Uncle Wu? Although he thought of it by accident, Hu Dafa decided to visit Uncle Wu's company for the second time. Even if I don't have money, I have to ask him to give me some advice. What else can I do? I'm really short of money now! No money, how to get married!

On the way back to the restaurant with Qiuyang, Hu Dafa almost didn't speak much. After a long silence, Qiuyang was a little tired and sleepy. They had no spirit, just for different reasons.

"What else can I do? No education, no technology, no contacts, no good dad... I don't have too many things! How let me have no, who has surplus, even me a little bit OK? Any one of them will do! You'd better give me a good father and a good uncle! That would save too much heart! " Hu Dafa's mind kept turning, and suddenly thought of who grandma would go to. She should be looking for the father who doesn't want me!

Since Hu Dafa's parents divorced, her mother has gone abroad. She seldom comes back or even has letters. I really don't know what she is doing abroad. If she really gets married, can she come back? As for the father, although he had raised himself for two years, he had a new wife and a new son because of his own obstinacy. He lost patience with his obstinate eldest son. How else can you leave yourself at Grandma's house! It is said that he is also the blood of the Hu family, so I don't want him. Alas! As for his marriage, if he knows, he may come and give some money, but the gap is too big. Does it really cost $100000? It must be enough to turn over and decorate the house, and the money for the betrothal gifts is almost enough. Then we will pass the pass in front of us, but, 100000! It's not a small number. Can he give so much money without his daughter-in-law?

"Can I borrow it from my cousin? It is said that they are not rich families. They are all working in agriculture. How can they have so much spare money? I don't think they will be bothered by Grandma's complacency. Who else can I find? " Hu Dafa couldn't figure out who grandma would borrow money from. In the end, he had no choice but to think about it. He was just calculating how much money she would eventually need. Maybe it would be about 100000.

"Dafa, it's time to get off. How can you sleep with your eyes open? You almost missed the stop. Master, wait a minute, get off the bus! " Qiu Yang pulls up Hu Dafa, greets the driver and gets off the bus by swiping his card.

After repeated thinking, Hu Dafa decided to go to Uncle Wu's company again recently to see if he could make some money. There is no other way!

When Hu Dafa was about to open the door of the seven companies' consortium, Wang Ting, the beautiful female front desk, had already stood up. Hu Dafa had never accepted such a courtesy. "Mr. Hu, you'd better go to Mr. Wu!" He said, smiling and showing four teeth.

"Well! Yes Hu Dafa has never been called a gentleman. This is the first time that he has been pushed onto the stage. It's a good feeling to be a gentleman. It turns out that I can also be a gentleman.

Men still need to be respected and looked down upon. Hu Dafa quickly raised his head, straightened up his chest, with an embarrassed smile on his face, followed Wang Ting into the United Company. Hu Dafa himself felt unnatural. He rubbed his stiff face with his hands while no one noticed.

"A lot of people are here today!" Hu Dafa asked gently, always looking for a little bit of high-end questions to talk about.

"Yes, there are three bosses here today." Wang Ting looks back and smiles again.

Hu Dafa didn't eat lunch. When there were no more guests, he told sister CAI and rushed out. Before coming out, I had a word with chef Yang, the chef in the back kitchen, to save some rice for myself. Hu Dafa didn't want to spend money to eat out, and he didn't want to continue to enjoy Uncle Wu's office meal. So he had to come here and go back after finishing his work. The back chef has a microwave oven. Chef Yang really gives face. He takes a few more pieces of meat from the back dishes and puts them in the microwave oven. He tells Xiao Wang by the way.

That's the rule, the hidden rule. Even if you often go to a restaurant, even if the same chef cooks for you, the final amount of dishes is different, but it's not always the case.

"Mr. Wu, Mr. Hu is looking for you!" Wang Ting knocked on the door, gently pushed open a seam, a swing of the right hand, indicating that Hu Dafa can go in.

Today, it happened that Uncle Wu and uncle Xiong were both here. They had a comprehensive visit. Hu Dafa was still outside. He saw two uncles drinking tea and chatting through the crack of the door. Uncle Wu reclined on his back in a corner of the sofa, highlighting his obviously thin stomach, and his bare skull seemed to be clamped on his shoulder. Uncle Xiong is still normal. He's leaning, lighting a cigarette and crossing his legs. He's chatting with Uncle Wu.

"Uncle Xiong, Uncle Wu! I've come to see you Hu Dafa finally put uncle Xiong in front of him. After all, he was a member of our school and taught himself for the longest time. Uncle Xiong gave him all his kung fu.

"Oh, Dafa! Come in and sit down Wu Shushen didn't move his arms. He still kept that way. He just waved to Hu da. He seemed to be sleepy when he was full. He was brewing a lunch break!

"Ah! Big hair! Come on, come in and take your own stool. Xiao Wang, you can add some tea to make a new pot for us. " After all, uncle Xiong is a member of the family. He straightens up a little, points to a chair on the side, and guides Wang Ting to change a pot of tea.

"Ah Hu Dafa happily agreed, he moved the chair, sat next to the coffee table. Until this time, Wu Shucai slightly adjusted his sitting posture, rubbed his hands on his bright skull, took another sip of the tea in the teacup, and seemed to wake up from half a dream.

Three people are deep people, looking at each other, did not speak, until Wang Ting brought the new tea, quietly back out, just began the next section of the road.

"Dafa, how are you doing?" When Uncle Xiong watched Hu Dafa start the teapot and pour water for Uncle Wu first and then for himself, he began to ask questions first.

"Well, it's OK! Make do with it When Hu Dafa pours water, he should make peace. I really don't want to be too clear about my work“ How are you doing here? "

"How about what?" Uncle Xiong started to look at Hu Dafa from the bottom of his eyes while he was carrying the tea cup. They are all members of the family. Such a way of communication is quite rare. It is similar to the handshake between ordinary people and the salute between police.