At the police station in the west of the city, Wang Zimin stayed all night and couldn't find anyone to talk to, so he sang "Tears Behind Bars" in the middle of the night. He was unable to even commit suicide, and all his temper was temporarily exhausted.
I vowed never to enter a place like this again. It was not until noon, when I was almost starving, that I heard someone open the door and say, "You can leave!"
The light outside made his eyes extremely uncomfortable. More importantly, he couldn't believe that this was real. He was afraid that someone would set him up again. Maybe he would be chased back and slapped again as soon as he ran out.
However, he quickly adapted to the light and looked at the man who seemed serious. He went out with hesitation, only to see his uncle Wang Tianhua standing at the door.
At this moment, he believed that he could really leave. He couldn't help feeling aggrieved, and threw himself into Wang Tianhua's arms, and couldn't help but shed tears.
"Okay, it's okay." Wang Tianhua took out a new set of clothes, asked him to change on the spot, and threw the clothes that were stained with bad luck on the ground.
The policeman looked at this wave of operations and couldn't help but frown slightly. He thought, if the director hadn't already had this intention, just give him a lesson and let him go if someone comes to pick him up. Don't waste such a hard-to-cultivate junior college student. This kid must be sent to a detention center to let him know that there is no room for misbehavior in this world, let alone willfulness.
At this time, a man in his fifties came in to do business. Looking at this strange scene, he couldn't help but stop and watch. Seeing that they really didn’t want the unpatched clothes, they were busy picking them up in their hands, as if they had found a treasure and were reluctant to put them down.
The policeman muttered to himself: "Fortunately, this is at the police station. If it were really left on the street, there might be a fight over this set of clothes, and it would be another public security case."
Wang Tianhua looked back at the policeman, smiled, said thank you, and took Wang Zimin away.
Wang Zimin still listened to him, especially in the past year, every time he came home, he would buy him some clothes and give him some pocket money. Wang Zimin felt that his uncle's money was so profitable.
Unfortunately, I didn't go home for more than a month, and I actually forgot about Wang Zimin's graduation job assignment.
I feel very sorry for this eldest nephew.
He didn't even know how to talk to persuade Wang Zimin to go back to Tianxiang to teach for a semester, and then find a way to get him back.
At this time, Wang Zimin opened his mouth and cursed: "Wang Laowu, this damn thing, has no hair on his lips and is not reliable in his work. He said he found a good person, but in the end, he made me look embarrassed at the conference and lost all face. I really hate him."
Wang Tianhua: "???" He was simply speechless. He only felt that his face was burning, as if countless insects were crawling, and it felt like he had been slapped several times on the spot. It wasn't pain, it was a loss of face, and he had no face to face it. Father Jiangdong. Especially the phrase "no hair on the lips" made him think of a woman.
"Get in the car first." Wang Tianhua originally wanted to tell him about his father's broken leg, so he took him to have a look first so as not to worry his brother. However, at this moment, seeing Wang Zimin gritting his teeth with hatred, he decisively gave up this plan.
Fortunately, Wang Zimin listened to what he said as always, got into the passenger seat as he opened the door, and said with admiration: "Uncle, we haven't seen you for a few days, and you bought a car?"
Wang Tianhua nodded and said, "I just bought it a few days ago." After saying that, he walked around to the left, opened the door of the cab and got in.
Wang Zimin looked overjoyed, as if he had forgotten the unhappiness he had just felt. He touched here and there and said, "How much does this cost?"
"Not much, it's a second-hand one, more than 10,000 yuan. As long as you like it and work hard, when the time comes, my uncle will make a lot of money and get you a car to drive." Wang Tianhua seemed to have found an entry point and was ready to enlighten him. nephew.
"No, I will never go to Huitian to teach. It's so far away. It's said that there are no roads. How can I drive? Besides, two hundred yuan a month is not enough for what. Not to mention buying a car, it's not even enough for living expenses." Wang Zimin When I heard about the real problem, I was filled with indignation again, but everything I said seemed to make sense.
I think Wang Tianhua would be extremely poor now if he hadn't found another way to make money quickly.
"Go down and have a look first. I believe that my uncle will help you get it out in less than half a year." Wang Tianhua didn't want to give up so quickly, although he now felt that this job was dispensable and there was no need to hang himself from a tree.
However, he knew that Wang Zimin's temper was not suitable for his own profession at all. Besides, didn't that salary seem like a pick-up?
From another perspective, it can be regarded as leaving a way out. It is good to succeed in starting a business. It doesn't matter if you don't teach. If you fail, you can still keep the salary by teaching without being too embarrassed.
Of course, this was also the thinking of many people who had second jobs in the 1990s. Otherwise, for Wang Tianhua now, he can earn a month's salary in one day, so why go to work and face all kinds of students every day.
"No, I can't stay here even for a day. I can't afford to lose this person." Wang Zimin suddenly screamed hysterically.
Wang Tianhua couldn't help but be stunned. This child had finally grown up, no longer obeyed his own words, and had his own opinions.
However, at this critical moment, it is not a good thing.
"It's not embarrassing. It's not stealing or robbing. It's money earned based on one's ability. How can it be said to be embarrassing?" Wang Tianhua didn't care about driving. No, he forgot to put it in gear. Instead, he stepped on the accelerator. The car roared and the engine The speed startled the two of them.
Several passers-by couldn't help but look back strangely.
Those who know the industry will naturally know what is going on, and cursed: "You look like a novice at first glance."
"I'm going to go to Xiayu Township to find that person named Wanqing. She must be watching my joke. Anyway, if I'm not happy, she won't be able to live freely either." Wang Zimin suddenly had a change of heart and couldn't let go. This matter, when I think of the awesomeness I boasted in front of Wanqing, it must have become the funniest joke in the world, and I have to regain my face in front of her.
If he doesn't even go to the city, he has to go to Xiayu Township. He will go to whichever school Wanqing is in.
"Who is Wanqing? Do you like her? Don't worry, I will definitely help you catch her."
"No, I admit that I was attracted to her at first, but it was only for fun. Now, I hate her to the core. I must let him take the initiative to exchange with me. She goes back to the field, I'm going to Xiayu Township." Wang Zimin is indeed very feminine. How can she, who wears scar patching clothes every day and is from the same class, be better than me?
"Okay, I'll take care of this. I'll send you home to pack your things first, and then go do some errands. Early tomorrow morning, I'll take you to find this woman named Wanqing, and let her interact with you. Change." Wang Tianhua didn't dare to take Wang Zimin to the hospital anymore, so he thought of this as a delaying strategy.
As for the relationship between father and son, after calming down, it can be properly handled so that the father and son will not turn against each other. It is not a big deal.
