The person who opened the door was Mr. Lan. Today, Mr. Ni was not there, and even the nanny was not seen. When Sheng Chuncheng arrived, it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon, which is the most active time for the stock market. However, Mr. Lan still closed the laptop.
, told Sheng Chuncheng, let’s go up.
The two of them arrived at the sunroom in the rooftop garden. In Hangzhou in June, the outdoor temperature was already very high. The three curtains around the sunroom fell down, leaving only the shady side facing the river. The air conditioner in the room was turned on.
The cold wind was blowing loudly while I was sleeping. I was afraid that the cold wind would blow directly onto my body, so I blocked the air outlet with a baffle.
There were two massage tables side by side. One was empty, and the other had been covered with white sheets. Sheng Chuncheng saw that on the cabinet beside the massage bed, a fruit plate, water, and mung bean soup had been placed.
There are two portions of soup and water.
Mr. Lan asked Sheng Chuncheng if he wanted to drink water.
Sheng Chuncheng shook his head.
"Where's the fruit and mung bean soup?"
"Thank you, no need." Sheng Chuncheng said.
"Shall we start?" Mr. Lan asked.
Sheng Chuncheng said yes.
Mr. Lan and Sheng Chuncheng said that they played crazy yesterday, saying it was just for leisure, but they ended up with back pain.
Sheng Chuncheng smiled and said nothing, as if what happened yesterday had nothing to do with him. He was just an outsider. Mr. Lan didn't explain to him what happened after he left yesterday, and why Mr. Yun did it today.
did not come.
Mr. Lan was lying on the massage bed. According to the procedure, Sheng Chuncheng began to massage her head. Mr. Lan suddenly asked;
"Xiao Sheng, do you know how much money Mr. Yun gave each of those brats when they left yesterday?"
Sheng Chuncheng shook his head.
Mr. Lan smiled and then asked: "Do you want to know how much money you could have earned yesterday?"
Sheng Chuncheng still shook his head and said, "I don't know, and I don't want to know."
"Why?" Mr. Lan asked.
Sheng Chuncheng said: "That's not the money I can earn. How much has anything to do with me."
Mr. Lan was stunned for a moment, opened her eyes, and looked at Sheng Chuncheng from bottom to top. After looking at it for a while, she still smiled, then sighed softly, reached out and patted Sheng Chuncheng's thigh, and said to him:
"It can be seen that you are still a good boy and very simple."
Sheng Chuncheng wanted to say that I am not innocent, but I am not that depraved, and I am not willing to do anything. When the words came to his lips, Sheng Chuncheng swallowed them and said nothing.
"Mr. Yun is indeed a bit ridiculous."
Mr. Lan closed his eyes and said to Sheng Chuncheng in an almost soliloquy tone:
"Sometimes, even I am a little annoyed with her, but I can't help it. We are friends who grew up together. At our age, there are not many real friends anymore. One is just one. From now on, we are just friends.
There will be fewer and fewer.”
The flourishing spring is silent.
The two were silent for a while, and Mr. Lan continued: "Actually, you have to understand Mr. Yun. Think about it, her husband died a long time ago, the car accident, and the company has been handed over to her son to take care of it. Now she has nothing to do with it.
If she doesn't get started, what else can she do? Even her grandson and granddaughter are hired by special people to take care of them. They are graduates from prestigious universities, and her wife thinks she can't take care of them well.
"When I go out to play mahjong, I get killed like a pig every time. I lose tens of millions a day. It's normal. Let's invest. If I invest some coins, the result is almost nothing. I get nothing, and I lose money.
After spending over 10 million, he invested in some kind of blockchain. As a result, the company was shut down by the economic investigation. It was basically a pyramid scheme, and he lost more than 30 million.
"Think about it, if we, like us, know nothing about the digital economy and blockchain, how can we not be deceived by others? After a few twists and turns, she has almost finished all her coffins, and she still doesn't dare to talk to her son.
explain.
"The rest is just to live in a drunken life, eat, drink, and play with a few boys. Spending money on playing with the boys is just small money in comparison. Are you right, Xiao Sheng?"
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Sheng Chuncheng shook his head and said, "I don't understand what you are talking about."
Mr. Lan smiled and said, "You don't understand. If you did, you wouldn't have left yesterday."
Sheng Chuncheng could only remain silent when he mentioned what happened yesterday again.
"At our age, we are still very energetic and unwilling to accept our old age. We always think that we can still do it. In fact, we have already fallen behind. Just because we still have a few dollars, people still treat you as a person when we go out. No,
It's a pig waiting to be slaughtered, those sisters are always screaming, and they have sharpened their knives long ago."
Mr. Lan sighed and smiled bitterly: "I'm still talking about her, but actually I'm not like this myself. Compared with her, I just have an extra husband, but what's the difference between having a husband and not having one?
No more, it saves the worry."
When Mr. Lan said this, Sheng Chuncheng was giving her an eye massage. Mr. Lan suddenly reached out and grabbed Sheng Chuncheng's hand and pressed it against her eyes. Sheng Chuncheng felt that her palms were instantly moist.
Already.
Sheng Chuncheng rode his bicycle and arrived at the gate of the community. He turned left and walked to the entrance of the blind massage parlor, got off the car and walked in.
The deaf-mute proprietress was sitting behind the counter. When she saw Sheng Chuncheng come in, she smiled at him and chatted to him. She seemed very happy. Sheng Chuncheng also smiled and hit her.
After saying hello, I walked in and saw the uncle and two blind masters sitting in the rest area chatting.
Sheng Chuncheng called his uncle. When the two masters heard the sound, they both smiled and said Chuncheng was here and walked away. Sheng Chuncheng asked his uncle, what's going on? Everyone in the shop seems to be very happy today?
"Yes, yes." The uncle nodded with a smile and said, "Chuncheng, the new store has been established and everyone doesn't have to disperse. Are you very happy?"
Sheng Chuncheng became happy when he heard this. It turned out to be because of this. He quickly asked:
"Uncle, where is the new store?"
"Do you know there is a Tuxiangyuan Hotel?" the uncle asked.
"The one on Stadium Road?"
"Yes, you know?"
Sheng Chuncheng laughed and said, "I just went there with a guest a few days ago. What a coincidence."
"How is that place?" the uncle asked.
"The place is very nice. I saw that the shops there are doing very well."
"We've heard it's good, and we're going to move there," the uncle said.
Sheng Chuncheng thought, what a coincidence. The last time he went there, he stood next to the huge sand table model of Hangzhou in the courtyard. He saw that the shops around him were doing well, and he also thought about the business of a massage parlor for the blind.
It's so good, but I didn't expect that a few days later, the blind massage parlor would really move there.
Sheng Chuncheng thought of something and said, "That place is indeed good, but it seems that there are no empty shops anymore, and I haven't seen any shops being transferred."
"Yes, yes," the uncle said, "and I heard from the boss that Boss Zhang is a very nice person. He knows that the boss and his wife are both disabled, and he promised to only charge half the rent, which is cheaper than our current store."
"That's great!" Sheng Chuncheng shouted.
"There is something better." The uncle said, "There was a female boss from Taiwan who was there at the time. She heard it and told the boss that she helped pay the rent for the first three years, which means that we can live together there.
Don’t spend money doing it for three years.”
"No way, is there such a good thing?" Sheng Chuncheng shouted.
"We don't believe it, but it's true. In the afternoon, the boss went to choose a place to sign the contract. The leaders of the Disabled Persons' Federation accompanied him. Just before, the boss called back and said that the contract had been signed." The uncle said.
Sheng Chuncheng understood. No wonder the landlady was so happy. It turned out that she wanted to talk to him about this.