Cai Gen came to his parents' house, and Xiao Sun and others had already served their meals.
I'm very familiar with it, and I even drank a few cups with my dad.
It seems that my parents have long been used to it.
These strange people appeared around Cai Gen.
I didn't even ask about the source of the chatter.
Cai Gen didn't bother to explain. The less his parents knew about his affairs, the better.
Because I didn’t know Cai Gen would bring people over for dinner.
Mom had already finished cooking and added a few more dishes.
Everything he eats tastes delicious, and he praises his mother like a chef.
Cai Gen never discovered that this Lengqiu had certain qualities.
It was a meal that everyone enjoyed very much.
At the end of the day, my mother suddenly asked.
"Aunt Li, who is across the street from me, what do I want with you?
He is crying and wiping away his tears, what happened to his family?"
Cai Gen once suspected that his gossipy gene was inherited from his mother.
"Isn't she your best friend?
What happened to her family, why are you asking me?"
Mom's heart for gossip has not cooled down because of Cai Gen's ambiguity.
"Oh, I discovered a few years ago that something was wrong with her mood.
Something big must have happened at home.
Because of face, I didn’t say anything even if I asked.
Not even the gong and drum troupe participated.
I have always wanted to enlighten her, but I have no direction."
Cai Gen definitely cannot tell the truth.
"Ah, her second donkey is unemployed.
Now that I am old, it is difficult to find a job in the capital.
Aunt Li asked me if I still needed anyone for business.
I don’t know who told her that I now do a lot of business and my career is getting bigger.
I always go abroad to discuss business, which is all big import and export business."
Dad had just finished drinking a glass of wine with Cha Cha, and he was a little mouthy and his face was red.
"I'm not your mother yet, helping you brag all day long.
Look, something happened.
It's hard to support yourself.
There are many little brothers hanging out with you now.
How can I have the time to take care of the two donkeys?
Old lady, when you speak in the future, don’t be too arrogant.
What should you do if someone borrows money from you?"
Mom served Zhen Shui Yin the fourth bowl of rice and said unhappily.
"Okay, okay, drink your drink.
I say whatever I like.
The teacher talked about it in class.
What is the law called?
Yes, the law of attraction.
The less something you don’t have, the more you have to talk about it.
Slowly it got there.
It is said to be the energy that can attract everything in the universe.
Only when you are spiritually rich can you improve materially.
And what’s the point, I’m really getting older.”
With that said, he added a chopstick-sized piece of pork belly and put it in Xiao Sun's bowl.
"By the way, I remembered.
The teacher said that when we prayed to Buddha before, we were all wrong.
You can’t say that you wish me to be rich and have everything go well.
You must first determine the result and let the energy of the universe help you find the cause and path.
Therefore, when you pray to Buddha again, you should say:
Thank you, you have made me rich and everything goes well for me.
Son, do you remember?"
Spirit determines matter?
Should we use the certainty of the spiritual world to determine the uncertainty of the quantum world?
Cai Gen felt a little panicked for a moment.
"Mom, what class are you taking now?
How many eggs are distributed, and what do they sell?"
Mom put her finished rice bowl in the kitchen and took out her mobile phone.
"I'm taking online classes, live classes in the group.
Each time you participate, you will receive a red envelope of two yuan, and if you check in, you will receive one yuan.
After completing the course content and answering the questions, you will get two yuan back.
I can earn five yuan in red envelopes a day.
They sell mattresses, and they say they use high technology such as quantum entanglement.
Sleeping on it can amplify the law of attraction and help your wishes come true.
Okay, you can eat, I should go to class."
After saying that, my mother hurried back to her room, and then there was the voice of an old woman talking about quantum physics in the live broadcast room.
Not to mention, even though he has a bit of a Northeastern accent, he is really easy to understand and very down-to-earth.
There is no point that you have not read and you can understand it by reading the words.
Cai Gen was sweating a little on his forehead.
"Dad, how many tens of thousands does that mattress cost?"
Dad lowered his voice and answered with a grin.
"More than 80,000 yuan, it doesn't just include mattresses.
There are also quantum life capsules, more than three hundred thousand.
It is said that sleeping in it can rejuvenate you."
Cai Gen's sweat finally ran down, and he was dripping with sweat.
Those grandsons selling counterfeit medicines are now starting a new job.
I couldn't even bear to rent a store, so I directly broadcast live online.
But it saves the old man and the old lady the time to defend their rights.
This matter must be done if there is an opportunity. Cai Gen feels that he has a responsibility.
"Mom, didn't you buy it?"
"I'm a little eager to try it. If I hadn't been worried that you were still hungry, I would have bought it long ago."
"Okay, I've made a lot of money when I went abroad these few times.
Old debts have not been settled, and new debts have been added.
You must tell mom to be steady.
I won’t be able to eat in the future, so I’ll have to come here to feed myself.”
Dad expressed understanding and nodded.
"Chacha, would you like some? I can't drink.
If it had been a few years earlier, I would have been able to accompany you well."
I don’t know if I am allergic to alcohol or I am just pretending.
The blushing one is pinker than Xiao Sun's butt.
"Uncle, I can't fix it anymore.
Next time you come, I'll bring you some foreign wine.
After we finish drinking, let’s go to the sauna and get some cold water.”
As he chatted, he felt Cai Gen's cold gaze.
"Okay, now that you're full, let's go back to the store quickly.
There’s still a lot of things going on over there.”
After Xiao Sun and Zhen Shui Yin cleared the table, Cai Gen took them out.
There was nothing to say all the way, and when I returned to the store, I saw Duan Xiaohong with green eyes, and the plaintive Xiao Timao.
"Master, you are finally back.
The wine almost ate me up."
Cai Gen sat in front of the bar, lit a cigarette, took out his cell phone, found Erlu's phone number, and dialed it.
"What happened, Duan Mashed Potatoes mutated?
Became a cat-eating mouse?"
Duan Xiaohong snatched Cai Gen's cigarette and took a few puffs.
"Cai Bangzi, are you human?"
As she spoke, she swayed a few times and revealed her empty sleeves.
"I have become disabled because of you.
There is no compensation or pension, so I won’t say anything.
You are also having a hard time yourself.
However, not providing food or drink would be a bit excessive.
You want me, a disabled person, to cook for myself?
They didn’t even take me with them when they ate on the flowing water table.
Why, you think I'm useless?
If you use people to look forward and don't use people to look after you, won't your conscience hurt?"
Cai Gen's expression gradually became serious as he listened to the phone call.
He made a silent gesture to Duan Xiaohong.
Then he turned the phone on speakerphone.
From the speaker of the phone, the sound of tape fast forward came.
It seems like there is some interference.
"No, what is going on?
The phone is connected, why is there all noise?"
Looking at Erlu's phone number, Cai Gen was puzzled.
Could it be that when Aunt Li called Erlu, it was because of the noise that she said she couldn't contact Erlu?
The only good thing about Cai Gen's broken mobile phone is that it has a loud sound.
The room was filled with the fast-forwarding sound of old tapes, which was very harsh and weird.
Others slowly gathered around the table, staring at the mobile phones above.
As time passed by second by second, finally, at four minutes and forty-four seconds, the other party hung up the phone.
"Isn't it because my phone is broken?"
No one else responded, only Duan Xiaohong stretched out her only hand and waved.
"No, your phone is not broken.
You have a bad conscience.
Even if you can make phone calls to the underworld, you can be considered a ruthless person."
Um?
It’s not like I’ve never been to the underworld before, it’s very cruel there.
"Don't be ridiculous, there's no signal over there.
I tried it the last time I went there.
Right, Xiao Shui."
Zhen Shuiyin nodded, but she didn't remember whether she had tried it or not.
"If the call hadn't been made to the underworld, the problem would have been serious.
What was said on the phone was not human language.
In other words, it is not a language spoken by living people."
Do dead people have their own language?
This is Cai Gen’s cognitive blind spot.
The voice of a dead person came from Erlu’s phone?