At the door of the old store, there were two people standing. They were Zhao Shugen and Ge Yufeng.
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"Dad, is this it? Take a look at the address Dashan wrote to us, is it correct?!"
Ge Yufeng, wearing a blue velvet cotton jacket, now looks more plump than in the summer. She put her hands in the sleeves of her jacket and nudged Zhao Shugen's arm with her elbow.
"What's wrong? I've checked everything. Didn't the girl on the side of the road just now say it? That's it! Our son's little eyes are so focused. When people talk about his appearance, don't you know who gave birth to him?!"
Zhao Shugen had a worried look on his face, so worried that he couldn't control his anger in the past six months.
This damn bastard quit his iron rice bowl and even learned some skills after quitting, and ran away without telling the couple!
The main kidney is right! He hasn't told the truth to his two sisters until now. He just said that he helps someone manage a restaurant in Kyoto, and the boss respects him and he earns a lot of money!
Whenever he receives a remittance slip, his heart is in turmoil!
Ge Yufeng didn't care about her cold hands anymore. She put the flowered bag on her shoulder toward the door and clapped her hands vigorously.
"That older sister was saying our Dashan is some small business owner? Did she mean he's the owner of a barbecue restaurant?!
Oh my, how come our Dashan is the boss? Does that mean this shop is owned by Dashan? That’s not right. Our Dashan said in the letter that he is under someone else’s management. Besides, how can he afford to open this in the capital! Huh? His father, why am I confused? !
Ge Yufeng had a bunch of questions, and she wanted Zhao Shugen to say a few more words, as if a few more words would give her some peace of mind. However, Zhao Shugen was also confused, so who could reassure him?!
In the mind of village secretary Zhao Shugen, what's the big deal about not being the boss? Regardless of whether it's true or not, how could he have a stable job?
At least they stayed at home. Look at this big city, it's hard to find anywhere. He and his wife got off the train three hours ago. After searching for so long, they were completely confused!
Zhao Shugen was cold, hungry and angry, but none of those feelings mattered more than his concern.
The more he walked on the streets of Kyoto, the more he thought about it.
His kid is only in his early twenties, so young. What if he gets scammed again? Look at him, he's in a foreign country. If anything goes wrong, who can take care of him? Besides, as for making money, how much is too much?!
Yes, things are different now than they were in the past. Those who recruit people from the neighboring village to work as bricklayers and build houses are said to have bulging pockets at the end of the year.
But no matter what, Zhao Shugen felt that it was better to have a job, have enough food and drink, and have a good job so that others would look up to him!
You said that he works for someone else and manages a shop. Even if his son becomes very capable and becomes a boss like the girl next door said, can he still have a decent job if he tells others about it?
This damn kid!
Zhao Shugen looked at the big lock on the door, then looked up at the large plaque that didn't quite match the small house. He squatted next to the marble that introduced the origin of barbecue and reached into his pocket for a cigarette.
He started smoking and ignored Ge Yufeng.
Zhao Dashan saw from afar an old man wearing a big cotton hat squatting at the door and a fat woman standing in front of the door.
He, he got what he feared. There was no time to make up his story!
"Dad? Mom?"
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