(Happy 11th birthday to Bingyi!!!)
"Hey? Hello, we're not open yet. It must be at least ten o'clock!"
Zhao Dashan's second brother-in-law was clearing the snow in front of the hotel entrance.
He just noticed that the young man in front of him was standing at the door hesitating.
I was wondering, are people in Kyoto that rich? At such a young age, how could they just eat out?
As expected, he really came to the hotel.
Chu Ci carried his schoolbag, put his hands in the pockets of his cotton-padded jacket, and frowned slightly: "I won't eat. I'm going to find your boss."
"Ah, looking for someone! Boss?" Zhao Dashan's brother-in-law smiled and put the broom under his armpit:
"My brother went to stock up on goods. What do you want from him? How do you know him? I'm his brother-in-law."
younger brother?
Chu Ci looked up at the plaque in confusion, then sneered, "If I remember correctly, this restaurant is named Bi, right? It seems Bi Yue is not here either."
Zhao Dashan's second sister happened to open the door and heard these words. She looked at Chu Ci's back as he walked away and said with a sigh:
"I say, Qiqi's dad, do you hear me? We have to pay, even if we have to pay Dashan back first, the house title must have Dashan's name on it, otherwise it would be a waste of time for others.
Uncle Bi and Aunt Bi are still sitting at home doing nothing, even though they can make such a lucrative living. Once they come to Kyoto and don't need the mountains anymore, they can be sent back home! Don't bother with all these tricks. You've thrown away a good job and gained nothing!
No! We can both reach the mountain first. Look, the old Bi family is not unhappy yet, but this half-grown kid who came out of nowhere is unhappy on their behalf! "
…
Chu Ci was quite unhappy. He looked at himself rationally, thinking that although he didn't have as much social experience as Bi Yue, when it came to judging people, Bi Yue was just a fool in his mind, a contestant who was particularly easy to fool.
boss?
How could Bi Yue not be mentioned without a single mention? He didn't even mention her in passing, not even asking if she was looking for someone with the surname Bi or someone with a different surname.
What does this mean?
Chu Ci sat in the taxi in a depressed mood, looking at the scene outside, thinking to himself that he must remind Bi Yue when he saw her.
Not to mention that Chu Ci didn't find Bi Yue when he went to the hotel, even Chu Yifeng called Bi's house and still couldn't find Bi Yue.
Bi Yue was walking behind Bi Tielin at this time.
After she and Bi Tielin had a frank talk, Bi Tielin never said whether he agreed or not. Bi Yue sincerely hoped that the result would not be a forced departure.
"Do you know why I'm taking you there?"
Bi Yue quickly quickened her pace and approached Bi Tielin, shaking her head.
Bi Tielin sighed. Just when Bi Yue thought her uncle wouldn't speak anymore and was about to ease the awkwardness and ask if he wanted to call a taxi, Bi Tielin thought for a moment before saying:
"If I deduct eight thousand yuan from you, you will often wake up in the middle of the night out of resentment, right?
Yueyue, from now on, you must tell me in advance about everything, big or small. Even if your parents come, you must inform them.
I can't completely listen to you this time. You, Bi Cheng is one reason, but I'm afraid the more important reason is the profit from the last resale.
The last time you were able to earn 3,000 yuan in half a winter vacation, you must have been feeling uneasy, right? "
Bi Yue remained silent. She didn't intend to say much, so she kept using Bi Cheng as a cover.
Because if she said too much, her husband wouldn't understand. Her uncle would even ask her why a girl needs so much money.
They have been living together recently, and Bi Yue can tell from Bi Tielin's words that her uncle still has the concept of gender inequality.
Subconsciously, he hoped that Bi Cheng would achieve something, while as a girl, he just wanted to live a decent life.
Bi Tielin planned to take this opportunity to walk and talk with his niece. This way of talking was more relaxed, unlike the confrontation they felt when sitting in the living room. Perhaps he and his niece could find common topics.
"Yueyue, I've noticed lately that whether you're at a restaurant or I'm giving you money, it's like you're pouring money into your pocket every day, but it's like it's pouring into a bottomless pit. Why do you always feel like you don't have enough money? What do you need all that money for?
My child, if you are afraid of the poor days in the past years and afraid that one day you will be penniless again in the future, then don't worry, don't put pressure on yourself. I, your uncle, am not the kind of person who throws all my money into one basket.
Your father's legs are weak, so he can't stop you from doing anything, but as long as I, your uncle, don't cause any more trouble, I will always be in front of you."
In this night, the breath you exhale is right before your eyes, and it seems to have a kind of heart-warming magic...
Bi Yue smiled and shook her head: "Uncle, there are many reasons, but I can't explain them clearly. Just think of me as greedy for money. Maybe I chose the wrong major. I should have studied accounting or banking, hehe."
"to be honest."
"Maybe it's my personality."
Bi Tielin stopped asking questions and the two of them fell into silence. The only sound they could hear was the squeaking of leather shoes stepping on the snow.
But Bi Yue followed his footsteps, wondering why.
Her inner thoughts: I was terrified. My shoulders and ribs were purple and blue. I had to climb on the train for half a month. I woke up in the middle of the night with nightmares of being in a foreign country and being arrested by Soviet police.
People tend to be lazy and content with a small fortune. It takes an opportunity for people to strive for progress.
But what about her? She went ahead no matter how scared she was, probably because she just couldn't feel safe. Bi Cheng's attitude towards her still left a lasting impression; he was the only person she'd ever been open with.
What do you need lots of money for? It's for protection. I want to do something profitable in the future, something that has nothing to do with anyone else. At the very least, I want to have my own house, a way to make money, a family, and be able to do whatever I want. I won't have to bear the brunt of my past life's wrath, and I won't have to find myself in a situation that makes me mad.
Rather than saying that you have to work hard to earn money to buy a house, it is better to say that you are buying a sense of security.
Just look at her mother's attitude towards her during her return to Zhaojiatun during the summer. This is what family is all about. She couldn't bear the pain, so she simply didn't give them the chance to hurt each other.
If we think about it in the long term, with her personality, if she has a good job but doesn't work hard, or has a good partner but doesn't rush to get married, her mother will probably scold her for being a freeloader.
If you can't listen to it and don't plan to follow the routine steps, then you have to be much better than others.
"Uncle, have you ever heard these words?"
"What?"
Bi Yue gave an explanation that was not really an answer:
"Being a little sentimental must be accompanied by great emotion, otherwise it will make people feel too righteous and tired.
If you really have a bad temper and are unwilling to change, then grow up and become more capable. Others will benefit from it, seek benefits and avoid harm, and they will tolerate you."
Bi Tielin smiled and shook his head. "Come on, you don't have to report your thoughts to me, and you don't need to explain them to anyone. But you must pay attention to safety. I'm taking you to get your sleeper tickets. I've booked a soft sleeper compartment for you two."
"What? A soft sleeper for four?"
"I didn't buy it for your enjoyment. When you get to the border, you hang up all the leather jackets and turn it into a clothing store. That's my experience." (To be continued.)
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