"Forget it, the ship will sink naturally when it reaches the bridge."
Li Jinglin's mentality recovered very quickly.
Close the notebook.
After such a long drive, we are finally home soon.
Still a little uneasy.
Walking out of the familiar yet unfamiliar station, I queued up as usual to wait for the bus, got in the taxi and checked in, and the driver took off.
Li Jinglin's family cannot be said to be very poor, but it is by no means rich.
My ancestral home is Shandong. My ancestors almost starved to death and came here from Guandong.
Then came war, war, and war.
Then came disaster and famine.
After wandering around, I settled in Anshan, backed by a large state-owned industrial factory, and my life finally got better.
Catching up with the third line of support, the industrial center of gravity shifted, and after the opening up, the economic center of gravity moved south.
It is said that it is to revitalize the Northeast. The chicken farm next door supplies the country with extremely high output, and aircraft carriers are built next door.
But Li Jinglin’s parents, who are experiencing a wave of layoffs...
That’s why I can afford chicken racks.
My old father, who is an engineer, did not follow the trend of brain drain and stayed as an ordinary worker.
My mother, who used to work in logistics, had no job, so in the end she had to set up a pot and light a fire, collect the unsold scraps from the chicken farm next door, and build a chicken rack.
Such an explosion would last for more than ten years.
When he walked to the familiar stall and looked at his mother working alone, Li Jinglin covered his face with a complicated expression and sighed slightly.
Due to my own family conditions, I have suffered a lot of grievances and criticisms in order to study music.
In order to support his music studies, the old man endured a lot of hardships and was often criticized by his neighbors.
My talent is average and my family is poor, so my hard work still pays off.
I could only fight hard and roll hard, and finally passed a large number of votes in the same period.
As a once-in-a-century genius, he was treated as a priority for training.
Later, piano lessons, living, studying abroad, competitions... most of these were paid for by the public.
Originally, it could make parents' lives better, but parents are always afraid that their children will be wronged, and they never feel that public funds should be paid as a matter of course.
Although Li Jinglin is poor, he knows from the personal experience of his parents that learning and knowledge are the most important.
If the accumulation of knowledge has not yet been achieved and focusing on making money from the beginning, for Li Jinglin, it will be a waste of the opportunity that he has worked hard to win.
Because having the opportunity is the greatest luck.
It wasn’t until I went abroad to study, accumulated a lot of experience, and signed some business contracts that I started to talk about “making money”.
"Mom...I'm back!"
Li Jinglin couldn't bear it anymore.
Take two quick steps and arrive in front of the stall.
"Son... son?"
Chen Xiu was stunned for a moment. Looking at his son who suddenly appeared in front of him, he thought he was dazzled.
After careful confirmation, the tip of my nose suddenly felt sore, and my wrinkled face was flushed with excitement.
At a loss, he put down the shelf in his hand and wiped his oily hands on his apron.
"Ah! Son! Why are you back!!"
Chen Xiu wanted to take Li Jinglin's bag quickly, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he hesitated and retracted it.
So he quickly looked around and pulled out a stool.
"Sit down for a while, you're tired! I'll finish making these chicken racks, and then we'll close the stall!"
"Mom...why are you still setting up a stall..."
Li Jinglin felt a little sad.
"Hey... I'm too old to stay at home."
Chen Xiu's eyes were a little red, but she was still smiling.
"Isn't this something we're used to... Your father and I both can't sit still!"
Li Jinglin is very handsome, very handsome.
Inherited from one's parents.
Especially his mother.
Back then, it was definitely the most beautiful flower in the whole country.
But the traces of time beat on the beauty, and the beauty is like a delicate peony, which withers quickly in the wind and sun.
Under the heavy burden of life, beauty can hardly survive.
"...Sigh...then don't be reluctant to spend money, your son can make money!"
Li Jinglin felt a little distressed.
He chuckled and said as if he was joking.
"Mom, you should also think about your son. You are reluctant to spend money, which makes others think that your son is unfilial and doesn't spend the money he earns on his mother..."
"It's not like we are short of money. I pay you guys every year. Otherwise, it would be terrible to say that my son is a promising man, but my mother is still here repairing air conditioners... I will lose my life... ..”
"Hahaha, good, good..."
Seeing his mother's perfunctory expression, Li Jinglin covered his face.
Most of the money I made abroad was given to my parents. Over such a long period of time, I have paid almost three to four million, both internally and externally.
Finally, my parents can enjoy the life of a wealthy person.
But the old couple may be used to hardships. They always feel that the money is too hot to handle, and they always feel that their son's future life may be unstable if he is engaged in art.
I don’t dare to spend it, so I have to save it for my children.
I have to give my son the bottom line.
Regarding the behavior of his parents, Li Jinglin neither advised nor advised them.
I don’t advise you, because I’m really afraid that the old couple will be affected and offended.
Please advise... But this old couple is used to the old days, and they are really not used to having nothing to do all of a sudden.
Sons don’t know what to do to be filial.
"Mom, let me help you."
Li Jinglin put down his backpack, carried his violin, and helped Chen Xiu clean up the stall.
There are only a few orders left, so turn off the stall and close the stall when you are done. You can pack up other things in advance.
"No, just sit there!"
Chen Xiu's face sank.
Those who refuse are called simply.
"This is your violin-playing hand. You must take good care of it. Don't bump it. Otherwise, it will be bad if it collapses due to oil!"
Li Jinglin felt even more sour.
I am even more convinced that returning to China and developing entertainment is the right choice.
So what about the world-class violinist? Isn’t my mother still setting up a fried chicken stand?
It is better to return to China to settle down and write some music that the people like.
"Where's my dad?"
"Your dad has gone to work. It's almost summer. There are a lot of air conditioners installed."
"Mom, this is for you!"
Li Jinglin took out the necklace he had prepared and showed it to Chen Xiu.
"Let's go to the 4th Son store to buy dad a car later!"
"..."
After taking a look at the expensive-looking necklace in Li Jinglin's hand, Chen Xiu fell silent.
After finishing the work and putting away the stall, Chen Xiu sighed and said leisurely.
"Child, when you earn money, you have to save it and don't spend it lavishly."
"Mom knows you are capable now and can make a lot of money, but don't pay attention to small things. Indulgence is accumulated from small things one by one..."
"Don't worry, Mom!!"
Li Jinglin's eyes were red, he smiled softly and held Chen Xiu's shoulders.
Regardless of her objections, she put the necklace on her directly.
"What's a waste if you buy something for your parents? Your son never wastes anything."
He took the cart and pushed it home with his mother.
Passers-by cast surprised glances from time to time.
Although the clothes on this boy are not very gorgeous, they are clean and tidy and have a bookish temperament.
More like an office worker.
Such a boy seems a little out of place pushing a fried chicken stall.
"Ever since he was young, my father has always envied those bosses who drove big cars!"
"I still remember how envious my dad was at that time..."
Li Jinglin said softly.
When Li Jinglin mentioned this, he thought of himself a long time ago.
I almost wrote a song about it, and the song was called "I bought a Daben for my dad."
"What man doesn't like cars?"
"In the past, it was because my son was incompetent, but it's different now. Let's buy Dad a Mercedes-Benz and have fun with it. How great!"
"What a big deal! How old is your father? How can he be okay with this?!"
Upon hearing that Li Jinglin was going to talk about Da Ben, my mother suddenly panicked.
Although conditions are getting better.
But when Comrade Li is used to driving a Wuling Hongguang minivan, Chen Xiu may feel distressed even if he wants to exchange for a family car worth 100,000 or 200,000 yuan.
At the mention of running, Chen Xiu felt that in his mind, there was an old face in a suit and leather shoes, shaking the money like a gentleman and laughing.
"Think about it, Mom, you will live for decades, and if you have the conditions, don't have any regrets!"
"My son just made a lot of money a while ago. Think about it, how exciting it would be to buy a Mercedes Benz for my dad!"
Li Jinglin began to brainwash his mother.
"Besides, haven't I also saved several million with you? I won't move on that one and you save it for me. Isn't that enough?"
"......But......"
"Nothing! It's settled. Look, after your son has listened to his mother for so many years, my mother must also listen to her son."
When I got home, I set up the stall.
Li Jinglin took his mother to stop a taxi and ran straight to the 4S store without giving his mother a chance to speak.
It's like... when I was a kid, I couldn't afford a computer or go to an Internet cafe. When I grew up, I made some money, went to a top Internet cafe to realize my dream, and later installed myself a top computer.
The satisfaction of realizing a dream is unparalleled.
Not to mention Daben.
Back then, the big bosses drove cars equipped with B, but now they can enjoy it. It is impossible to say that they are not happy.
Don’t say that the older generation can’t stand it.
Even young people can’t stand it.
Buying a car doesn’t take much time.
All formalities were completed and the car was picked up soon.
Mercedes-Benz GLS.
The top version is enlarged, one hundred and fourteen.
I have to say that the movements on the stupid donkey's side are really fast.
The contract was negotiated in the car and the money will be received immediately.
However, I didn't encounter anything that prevented me from selling the product for full payment. The salesperson happily went through his own procedures and drove away at a very fast speed.
Get in the car and drive home.
Dad was almost off work at this time.
Back at the door, Li Jinglin saw the familiar Wuling Hongguang bun.
This little bun is older than himself, so he is at least his uncle's generation. If it weren't for the fact that this thing is not human, Li Jinglin would have called him Uncle Hongguang.
When I got home, my mother couldn't wait to shout as soon as she opened the door.
"Old man, I'm back!!"
"Why are you using the trumpet? Such a loud voice?"
Old Li poked his head out of the kitchen cheerfully.
His smile suddenly stiffened and his whole body trembled.
"Oh~~ah!! My son is back?!"
"Oh, you, a mother, don't know how to tell me in advance."
Lao Li came out and took a look at Li Jinglin, then hurriedly went to look in the refrigerator.
"There seems to be no meat at home... Huh? There just happened to be a chicken stewed!"
Seeing Lao Li pouting at Pi Gu and taking out the frozen chicken, Chen Xiu couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile.
"Okay, Lao Li, let's go out to eat."
"Yes, yes, I have to go out to eat."
The old father slapped his forehead and hurried back to get dressed.
He smiled, looking at his handsome eldest son, feeling a little excited.
"Don't be in a hurry to get the car keys!"
Chen Xiu smiled well.
Holding the Mercedes-Benz key in his hand, he waved it in front of Lao Li.
Even Li Jinglin has rarely seen his mother smile so evilly.
"Your son bought you a new car."
boom!
These words were like a thunderbolt, which made Lao Li dizzy.
"Am I dreaming? This sign looks a bit like..."
Like Daben.
But Lao Li didn't dare to admit it.
Bought a new car?
"Let's go."
Chen Xiu held Lao Li's arm and was dragged downstairs by Lao Li.
Looking at the domineering and beautiful car body, Lao Li's eyes rolled up and he pinched his philtrum hard.
The CPU is burned out.
"Dad! What's wrong with you!"
"Old man!!"
