Looking at this table, although it is simple, it is obvious that the poor uncle has been regarded as a luxury dish. Chu Nan said with some laughter, "uncle, it turns out that you don't show your wealth. When this son comes, the food will be improved immediately and eat steamed bread and pickles on weekdays. Isn't there a big difference in treatment?"

The poor man smoking inferior cigarettes looked at the direction of the village in the distance outside the hut, then turned his head and grinned, "no, my son lives in the capital. He must be used to eating well. I can be poor, but I can't make him poor."

Chu Nan suddenly said, "since your son lives in the capital, why doesn't he raise you and give you money?"

"It's expensive in the city. Besides, I'm a bad old man. What money do I need?" The poor man waved his hand and said with a bitter smile, "I won't hold back my son."

It sounds strange, but it doesn't make sense!

Since ancient times, filial piety has always been the first. As a father, you should be supported by your son when you are old. Why do you say that you should not delay your son?

"Oh, look, my son is coming!" Before Chu Nan reacted, the poor man patted his thigh and pointed away excitedly.

Looking down the direction of the village, I saw a young man in his twenties, whistling and smoking, walking slowly. After seeing him, the villagers working on agriculture by the side of the road hid away and showed a look of disgust.

Seeing this scene, Chu Nan knew that the poor man's son was definitely not a good stubble. But it's also true that the guy who can let me live in this hut, dead or alive, if he is a good thing, there will be a ghost.

"Dongzi! Dongzi, you are back! " The poor man saw his son and said happily, "when your uncle met you, he came back and told me you were coming back today. I specially prepared the pig head meat you like to eat."

The young man named Dongzi looked at his father and said casually, "Dad, I'll come back to find you something. I have to leave and go back to the city after I finish it!"

"Oh, what do you want to eat and say? This dish has just been cooked!" Before Dongzi finished speaking, the poor uncle warmly pulled him to the grass shed and said, "this is your Chunan brother and our distant relatives."

"Distant relatives?" Dongzi looked at Chu Nan, obviously showing a strange color, but soon relieved and said with a smile, "you say relatives are relatives. Anyway, our family is so poor that it is impossible for anyone to climb relatives. That must be true."

Chu Nan smiled and didn't reply. Since the poor uncle was kind to protect his identity, he didn't have to expose it himself.

He said he didn't have time, but when he really sat in front of the humble small table, this Dongzi picked up his chopsticks and sandwiched a pile of pig head meat. He put it into his mouth impolitely, chewed it, and then poured out a mouthful of wine. He was stuffy, showing a comfortable color.

"How's it going? Your father, I can still burn it? " The poor man asked with great care.

"Make do with it. Anyway, I've been used to eating all these years. That's it." Dongzi skimmed his lips and said, "I eat a lot of good things in the capital. What are your dishes?"

"That's right. My son is promising. He must have been to a big restaurant." The poor man smiled and said, "I haven't come back for months. How have you been in the city recently?"

"Well, don't you see me? I tell you, they are all famous brands. Look at these clothes, Metis bonway, hundreds of them... Hey, you don't understand. " Dongzi brightened his fancy clothes, waved his hand and said, "don't say, Dad, I came back to find you something."

"What's up, you say, I'm listening!" The poor man nodded and smiled.

"Well, my friend and I are going to open a noodle shop together. How much money do you have? Help me pad it first and return it to you when I have it. " Dongzi took a toothpick and stretched out his hand.

Hearing Dongzi's words, Chu Nan really felt that he didn't stop talking. What? What? The reason why he came here was to ask the poor man who took the money?

After looking at the shabby patched clothes on the poor uncle, Chu Nan was really angry and wanted to ask, how can you say it!

However, after all, it was a family affair, and he was not qualified to intervene as an outsider.

After hearing his son's words, the poor man said with some worry, "son, a few months ago, you just took 3000 yuan from me to build a house. Didn't you say to open a company with your friends? Why are you opening another noodle shop? "

"Cough..." Dongzi choked his throat when he heard his father's words as soon as he drank the wine. "Dad, what's the matter with you? How long ago was it? I want to open a noodle shop. My previous investment must have failed! "

"What? Failed? That's three thousand dollars! Your father has worked hard for me for a year, and the money I saved is gone? "

The corner of the poor man's mouth trembled with pain, but his son didn't think so at all. He waved his hand and said, "Dad, it's only 3000 yuan. It's nothing in the city, but don't worry. As long as the noodle shop opens this time, it's guaranteed to pay you back with interest. Is it the head office?"

"This time... How much do you want?" The poor man was a little worried and said, "I really don't have money. Qiu is busy until now and only made a thousand dollars..."

"Then give me a thousand. Hey, it's a little less, but you can make do with it." Dongzi exclaimed with some dissatisfaction, "Dad, I didn't say you. You're too useless. You only make so much money all year round. I'm embarrassed to say you, son."

The poor man bowed his head and smoked awkwardly, hesitated and said, "you, you're going to take all the money... When can our house be built? It's not a matter to always live in a thatched shed. What can you do if you marry a daughter-in-law in the future... "

"I know. That's why I try to make money?" Dongzi said bluntly, "Dad, give me the money and I'll go. Don't delay. I won't have a car to go back in a while."

"This..." the poor man was obviously embarrassed. He worked hard for a year, but he wanted to hand over all his savings. Naturally, he was unwilling.

At this time, Chu Nan, who was silent next to him, couldn't help but say, "Dongzi, I want to ask, how much does it cost to open a noodle shop in the capital?"

Dongzi was stunned, looked at Chu Nan, and said impatiently, "I don't know. Anyway, my friend said to let me partner, and I'll just give money."

"I'll settle your account." Chu Nan said with a smile, "why do you have to rent the smallest store room in the suburbs of Beijing for 20000? Then decorate and make signs, at least ten thousand less? What about labor costs? I'm afraid we'll have to make a bottom of 50000 at least. This is still a very shabby noodle shop. I want to ask you, do you take your father's 1000 yuan to partner, and people really want to? "

Being so what Chu Nan said, winter son's embarrassed old face was red, and glared, "I said, what do your relatives manage?"

"I don't think you're going to open a noodle shop with this 1000 yuan, just because you don't have money to spend. Cheat money from your father!" Chu Nan said coldly, "I've seen an unfilial son, but I've never seen someone as unfilial as you. It's just that I'm not filial to your father. It's so big. It's good to come to ask your father for money. Do you want a face? Are you still human? "

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