Fatty Luo put down his phone, and his mother gave him a strange look.
"Who called? It sounds like I want you to invest something. Son, there are a lot of scammers out there, so don't be fooled. Yesterday's newspaper just published it. Those people even defrauded the elderly out of their pension money."
Mom's vigilance is quite high.
"Mom, where did you go? It's Ranzi who called me. The fish I brought home last time was from his restaurant." Fatty Luo was a little dissatisfied. Although vigilance was very important, he couldn't see him.
Everyone thinks others are liars.
"That wild fish last time? It tasted really good. Your dad also liked it. I wanted you to buy some more. Oops, that's really weird. It's your classmate Ranzi, I remember.
Him." Mom turned around pretty quickly.
"Hey, Mom, let me discuss something with you. Do you want to have a grandson as soon as possible?" Fatty Luo began to make insinuations.
"Nonsense, who doesn't want to have a grandson as soon as possible? It's not like you are a failure. The grandsons of old Ma's family, old Liu's family, etc. are all running away. Look at you again, you can't even get a wife back, so I'm here
I can’t even hold my head up in front of my colleagues, and I still have to worry about my mother at such an old age...” These words hit my mother’s nerves, and naturally she couldn’t help but nag her.
Fatty Luo's fat head looks even bigger. If his mother had let her complain, she could talk for two hours without taking a breath.
"Hey, Mom, I didn't hear you say that. Think about it, in today's economic society, it's hard for your son and me to earn the dead salary every month to buy gifts for girls. Of course, it's even harder to find a wife.
If this continues, I estimate that I will have to report to the city bachelor's club in the future. If I work hard at that time, I will become the club president after a long time. After all, I will be an official." Fatty Luo said alarmingly.
"You bastard, if you keep saying such nonsense, be careful, I will educate you with a broomstick." As expected, my mother was unwilling and threatened Fatty Luo with violence.
"Hey, Mom, I'm just talking, don't take it seriously. I really have something to discuss with you." Fatty Luo apologized quickly.
"Say it!"
"That's it, you and dad lend me some capital. There is a good project there with great prospects. If I make money, not only will I have a wife and grandchildren, but I will also be able to honor you. In the future, you can chat with your colleagues,
When you are more successful than a child, your face will look brighter." Fatty Luo said in a persuasive way.
Only now does my mother realize that her fat son’s original purpose of going around in circles for a long time was to borrow money.
"Is there any problem? There is an economic crisis now, and many factories and companies have closed down. Investment risks are very high." Mom asked doubtfully.
"Mom, that's someone else. But things are different. The worse the economic crisis, the more money people make there. You may not believe it if you tell me. In the past few months, his bun shop has made a profit.
It's several million." Fatty Luo actually didn't know how much Li Youran earned, but there was no harm in exaggerating.
"So powerful? Why did they call you? What can they count on?" My mother felt a little relieved when she heard that there was such a powerful person.
"Hey, Mom, you are too practical. Can't rich people make a few poor friends? Of course, when I was in school, I was a fool, and my family was in trouble, and I often had to work and study. I
I helped him a lot, and even asked me to help him pass some exams in a friendly manner. He was just reminiscing about old friendships." Fatty Luo explained patiently.
"What, you helped him cheat in the exam? You, even if you say you are good, you are not afraid of being punished by the school. If you are recorded in the file, it will be troublesome." After hearing this for a while, my mother was afraid, and stretched out her finger on Fatty Luo's forehead.
Pressed it.
Fatty Luo quickly said that that was all in the past. He is now very honest. He listens to his boss at work and his mother when he returns home. He is the most disciplined person on earth.
After all, my mother finally relaxed and agreed to discuss it with the old man. Fatty Luo felt a stone fall in his heart. In fact, his mother controlled the family's finances, and saying that discussing it with his father was just a formality.
To the east of Youran Farm Bun Shop, separated by two north-south streets, is Jinxiu Mingyuan Residential Community, one of the famous high-end communities in Tianhai City. In the middle of the community, there is a two-story building next to an artificial lake. It is now morning
, Mr. Fang, who is wearing a white long coat, is doing Tai Chi in the flower-filled courtyard.
After a session of Tai Chi, he felt a slight sweat on his forehead and his body was warm, but refreshing. The nanny Xiao Zhang brought a towel, and Mr. Fang took it and wiped it off.
Mr. Fang was sitting on a wooden armchair in the courtyard, with a fragrant cup of jasmine tea bowl placed on the round rattan table next to him. Mr. Fang took it and took a sip, then took the newspaper from the rattan table, put on his reading glasses, and
Open it and take a closer look. Although he has retired for several years, reading newspapers every day to understand international and domestic news is a habit he has developed over many years.
"Old man, it's time to eat." Near noon, my wife's voice came from the window.
"I know, come on." Mr. Fang responded, put down the newspaper and stood up.
At this moment, someone came to the door. It turned out to be his old comrade-in-arms Lao Hao, an old man with a big white beard.
"Old man Hao, you are really good at hurrying up. If you don't come early, you won't come late. You just come in time for dinner." Mr. Fang teased.
"You old guy, you are so old and you still speak so rudely." Old Hao glared at him.
"Hey, isn't this Old Hao? You're a rare guest, come in, come in, you two will eat and chat at noon." Mr. Fang's wife came out of the house and greeted him.
"It's better to be a younger brother or sister. They are much better than your old boy." Old Hao put on his slippers and entered the house.
At the lunch table, Old Hao took out the Wuliangye he brought and poured a glass for Mr. Fang and himself.
"Old Fang, you look very good now. Do you have any special health tips to introduce?" Lao Hao asked curiously.
"What else can I do? Eat normally, drink normally, and do Tai Chi when I have nothing to do. That's all." Mr. Fang picked up a small cup of wine and drank it all in one gulp. Seeing this, his wife quickly advised him to drink slowly.
.
"No, you old boy must be hiding something secret." Lao Hao was obviously not satisfied with his answer.
At this time, Xiao Zhang brought a plate of steamed carp to the table. Mr. Fang's eyes lit up, and he ignored everything else and put his chopsticks directly on the fish.
"As for that, isn't it just a plate of carp? I didn't even pay attention to anyone." Old Hao said dissatisfiedly as he looked at Mr. Fang's nonchalant attitude while eating fish.
"Old Hao, you don't know that our old man, Fang, only likes this food. If there is no fish, nothing he eats will taste good." Mr. Fang's wife said to Lao Hao.
"It's not easy to eat fish. Your old man is very satisfied." Lao Hao obviously disagreed.