Li Laifu got up in the morning and washed his face. Li Chongwen came out of the back room yawning. Li Laifu wiped his face with a towel. Li Chongwen didn't change the water, so he washed his face with Li Laifu's face wash.
Li Laifu asked strangely: "Dad, why did my aunt get up so late today?" After all, Zhao Fang was always the first one to get up in this family.
After Li Chongwen washed his face, he lit a cigarette and said, "Don't mention it. If I hadn't gone to work, I wouldn't have gotten up. Last night, your aunt was sitting on a chair with a kitchen knife, afraid that others would steal her work." Index, she still let me sleep, how can I sleep? Now think about turning off the lights? A figure holding a kitchen knife? I am still cautious. "
Li Laifu smiled. He thought about it and realized that the scene was indeed quite prudent.
Li Chongwen glanced at the room and walked to the door of the room with his arm around Li Laifu's shoulders and said, "Dad! I know you are more capable than me now. I used to think that you would be able to do just a little food, but now you can show your work quota." ? It was indeed beyond your father’s and my expectations. You were able to give your aunt the work quota yesterday. Not only your aunt was touched! Dad was also very touched!"
Li Chongwen took a puff of cigarette and saw Li Laifu wanting to talk? He waved his hand again and said, "Listen to what Dad said, can you give your work quota to your aunt? It proves that my son is a child who repays kindness, and it also proves that your aunt has been rewarded for taking care of you over the years."
Then Li Chongwen changed his style and said with a serious face, "But dad must tell you the importance of this work indicator. Even if your aunt doesn't work in the future, I can still support her for the rest of her life, but! You are young, you Maybe they don’t understand the importance of work, how important work is to a person’s life…”
Li Laifu was smoking a cigarette. When he heard this, he still didn't know what his father wanted to say!
Li Laifu interrupted Li Chongwen and said: "Dad! I know all these things. Why should I give my aunt my work quota? It's not because I have a fever. My aunt has served me with great care for ten years. I wear better clothes than her two children." , I always eat more than her two children. Just because of this, although I can’t call her mother, there is no difference between her and my mother? So don’t worry about the work quota. "
Then he took out a box of Chinese cigarettes and put it in Li Chongwen's jacket pocket and said, "Your son is far smarter than you think, so it's not difficult for me to go to work."
He is a person who traveled through time in later generations, how does he behave? Observe words and expressions? Flattery? Coupled with the habit of later generations, people talk about people when they see people, and talk about ghosts when they see ghosts. Why don’t you treat people of this era? The tiger was stunned for a moment.
Just like for people in this era, having a job is a great thing, but in future generations? Get a job? How come it turned out to be a good thing? Being a street hustler is the most promising career. He is popular, drinks hot food, and hangs out every day. Isn't he cool?
Li Chongwen smiled and nodded and said: "My son has grown up, and my father can't tell you anything. No matter how capable you are, you are still my son."
Li Laifu smiled and answered: "No one is trying to rob me of this matter. After all, you are not an official. It is only a fool who robs you of being your son."
Li Chongwen glanced at the small room mischievously and said, "Aren't there two little fools there?"
Li Laifu said with a smile: "Dad, you are a bit out of tune." He had never seen Li Chongwen so happy before. After all, one person had to support five people by working alone, and there were three and a half young men. Not to mention whether the money was enough. food? It's all a matter of life.
Li Chongwen didn't care if his son said he was indifferent. He just said: "Learned it from your grandfather."
After the two men finished talking, Li Laifu didn't have breakfast at home. He was going to see Zhou Cheng today. He had to thank him because the bicycle was a real benefit.
He wanted to push the bicycle to the factory for practice. Li Laifu didn't have a car to ride. He came out of Nanluogu Lane and walked directly to the Drum Tower. When he arrived at the breakfast stall, the breakfast stall was obviously much more upscale. At least he had a storefront. As for the soybean juice, Yes, this thing? Was he praised as a characteristic of Beijing people in later generations? People in the old capital love to drink nonsense. Since the invention of bean juice, it has been given to coolies. A plate of pickles, a bowl of bean juice, and a big cake are enough to make you full. You let the dignitaries in the capital eat this? How can it be?
Even in later generations, tourists are almost always deceived? Old Beijing people still can’t get used to it.
Li Laifu ordered a bowl of braised pork. In the breakfast shop of this era, there were occasionally two people wearing work clothes, and the rest were old men in coats holding bird cages. Ordinary people really couldn't afford it, even if they could afford it, I couldn't bear to part with it. I ate up a bowl of braised Li Laifu in less than ten minutes. It wasn't very delicious. After all, the seasoning materials were limited. Any century-old restaurant was nonsense. What people in this era eat is a happiness index. Satisfaction: I haven’t seen meat for three months. If I give you a bowl of stewed meat, you can chew the bowl. If you ask the person about the taste, can he say it doesn’t taste good?
With a cigarette in his mouth, he walked around the streets and wandered around the Drum Tower, watching people coming and going, bicycles, oxcarts, and horse-drawn carriages. The oxen and horses were considered contented, and they could still go to the capital. Drum Tower, there will be no chance in the next life.
Li Laifu walked for a long time and found out something. The only bad thing is that in this era, pants are "thin" to save fabric.
There is no feeling of having a big crotch, holding a cigarette in his hands in his pockets, and walking with his head raised and swaying every step of the way.
He was wandering there and said, "Boy, wait a minute." Suddenly he heard a voice and turned around to see three and a half boys running over.
Li Laifu looked at the three people who came over. They had childish faces and pretended to be fierce. They were all wearing patched clothes and their arms were open.
puff!
It’s no wonder Li Laifu is laughing. These three guys have become skin and bones, and their ribs are almost protruding. You might have opened your clothes to pretend to be a little hooligan, but to Li Laifu, you just feel like three walking skeletons with skin on them.
The three of them ran to Li Laifu, and the boy in charge stepped on the stone pier next to him. He looked arrogant and said, "Boy, please borrow some cigarettes to smoke."
Li Laifu looked at his bearish look and almost laughed out loud. In his last life, he joined society at the age of 14, and even the worst gangsters he saw were better than the three of them.
Li Laifu watched them running over, breathing quickly and his ribs flickering. Li Laifu didn't even pay attention to the kid's question, but stretched out his finger to poke his ribs.
Ha ha!
The boy's defense was broken as soon as he smiled, and all the hardness he had pretended to be gone.
It made Li Laifu laugh.
"Damn it, you dare to poke me in the ribs," the boss said with a smile.
Li Laifu also knows that these days there are so many half-grown men on the street. Basically, they don't have enough to eat at home. It's best to go out and hang out to fill their stomachs. If they don't have enough to eat outside, they can also save some food for the family.
