This time, there were only a few clothes left for sale. On the canvas on the ground were a bag of stockings, a few skirts, and two pairs of jeans. Meat Bun patted Xiao Bao Le's bubbling on his waist: "Students, come and see the latest styles in Guangdong Province, the most fashionable clothes, the most fashionable socks, are exactly the same as those worn by female stars in the movie, and they are everywhere in the mall. You can't buy good stuff."

A few girls gathered around, picked up the skirt on the large canvas and measured it against her body: "Is there a large size of this skirt?"

Meat Bun sighed regretfully: "You're late, the big one was just taken away by a senior, or you should wear it to look good."

The girl screamed angrily, and looked at the meat bun unwillingly: "Is there no bigger one? I don't know when you come back this time. I just heard that you came here, why is it gone?"

"You don't know, classmate, it's not easy to carry clothes back. Look at how much I can carry each time by myself? So many clothes are already the limit for me to bring back. Next time you come earlier, I will help you. Keep one." The meat bun was very nimble and said it nicely, the girl put down her skirt, picked up a pair of jeans and measured it, and finally bought a pair of pants, two pairs of stockings and left happily.

It is not the first time for Meat Bun to sell clothes at school. He is honest and sincere in his clothes. He chooses not only the style but also the quality. Take the skirt as an example. With word of mouth, the students know that there is a student in this school who sells clothes that are better than those bought in the mall outside.

After about half an hour, a girl finished buying the last pair of long stockings on the stall, and the students who ran late could only sigh regretfully. A girl looked at the meat wrapped in canvas, and came over and asked, "Li Chengrun. Classmate, when will you go to Guangdong Province next time to bring your clothes back?"

Meat Bun raised his head and smiled: "I have to make up for the missed classes this month, and I have to wait another two months."

The girl was a little disappointed: "Then I can't wear the new skirt."

Meat Bun immediately said, "I'll go into the windbreaker next time. You don't know that the windbreakers over there are all Hong Kong Island styles. They look good in special pomp, just like movie stars on Hong Kong Island."

Recently, Hong Kong Island movies have taken the campus by storm. When I heard that it was the same trench coat as Hong Kong Island stars, the girl nodded again and again, and didn't forget to ask: "Next time, you can go to our girls' dormitory on the third floor to sell it first. , don't let Building No. 8 take the lead."

Meat Bun put the folded canvas in the bag next to it and stood up: "Okay, I remember it."

After waving with a few girls, Meat Bun happily planned to go back to the dormitory to deposit some money in the bank, then invite the classmates in the dormitory to have a meal, and then start the crazy supplementary class mode. Turning around and just taking two steps, the meat bun looked up and all the calculations in his mind suddenly disappeared, and his face turned pale in an instant, looking at Li Mingdong who was standing not far away with a pale face, grabbed the bag and ran away.

Ming Dong saw that Meat Bun didn't come to admit his mistake and dared to run, his lungs burst with anger, and he scolded as he ran, "Little bastard, stop for me."

Meat Bun didn't even dare to stop, and ran out of the campus in a flash. Seeing that a bus happened to be heading for the courtyard, he immediately got on the bus. Ming Dong ran a little slower, and only saw a bunch of black smoke at the bus stop. He leaned against the tree and gasped, pointing at the meat bun on the bus, but couldn't say a word.

"I'm dead, I'm dead." Meat Bun sat in the last row of seats and looked at his own father's vicious appearance, and prayed in his heart: "Little aunt, please be at home, otherwise you won't be able to see it when you get home. When it comes to the meat bun, it is estimated that only a damaged bun skin can be seen."

Today is Saturday, and many students got on the bus along the way. All of them were locals who went home to improve their lives. The meat buns were on pins and needles, and their minds were in chaos. I really couldn’t understand why my father came to school.

Hou Yang arrived, and the meat bun ran to the courtyard in a flash, and as soon as he entered the gate, he screamed and howled: "Little aunt!"

Seeing that my mother was there, Meat Bun's feet immediately softened, and only a head was exposed behind the tree: "Mom, mother, where is my aunt?"

Osmanthus smiled and rolled his eyes at him: "This child is so coquettish and called so many mothers, really." The meat bun was almost made to cry by his own mother: "Mom, don't make trouble, where is my aunt?" Osmanthus He pointed to the back: "Your aunt is in the garden." Meat Bun immediately got out from behind the tree, ready to go to the garden to find aunt for help.

"Wait." Osmanthus glanced at the courtyard door, and asked Meat Bun a little strangely: "What about your dad, I didn't ask your dad to go to school and tell you to go back to your grandma's house for dinner. Where did he go?"

Meat Bun was about to kneel before Osmanthus, and he shook his head wanting to cry without tears: "You are really my mother!" As soon as he ran up the corridor, Meat Bun stretched out his head and shouted: "Mom, you will When my dad comes back, you have to tell him well, I am my own son, so be careful."

After the meat bun said, he ran back, Osmanthus put down the curtain in confusion, Wang Sufen, who made dumplings in the house, looked up at her and said, "What's wrong with the meat bun?"

"I don't know." Osmanthus shook her head: "It looks like something is wrong, I'm afraid his dad will hit him."

Mrs. Li was sitting on the table by the window eating grapes. She looked up at Osmanthus and couldn't help but speak to her great-grandson: "He's such a big bun, and he's a college student, so I can't talk about anything. I still have to fight, when Mingdong comes, you let him in, I have to talk to him, if he dares to beat meat buns, I will beat him first."

Osmanthus smiled and responded first: "Okay, I'll talk to Mingdong." After a while, she showed some doubts and confusion on her face: "Actually, Mingdong is not a person who likes to beat children, and he has not been a child for so many years. I haven't touched a finger of a few children, what's going on this time?"

A few people murmured for a long time and couldn't figure out why they came, so they simply ignored him, anyway, they would know when Mingdong came.

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Meat Bun ran back along the corridor, and just after a few steps, he saw Zhen Zhen approaching: "Little aunt, help!" Zhen Zhen glanced at him: "What's the matter, tell me."

Meat Bun looked around, with despair on his face: "Little aunt, why don't you find a place to hide me first, I'm afraid my dad will come and kill me in a while."

Zhen Zhen paused in her footsteps and looked at him sympathetically: "Does your father know about your business?"

Meat Bun nodded in dismay: "He can see clearly and clearly."

Zhen Zhen smiled and shook her head: "It's okay, you can stay in my room first, your dad won't come into my room."

Meat Bun was relieved when he heard this, and when he arrived at the main courtyard, he first stretched out his head to take a look and saw that no one was in the courtyard, so he crept into Zhen Zhen's room, and then closed the door tightly.

Zhen Zhen used her consciousness to see Meat Bun going around the room twice, and finally got directly under the bed, she couldn't help laughing. Fortunately, Wang Sufen usually wiped the floor twice a day, otherwise Meat Bun would have to rub all over her body. Ashes are not acceptable.

Zhen Zhen went directly into the main room, Mrs. Li saw her pointing at the grapes in the basin: "I just cut the grapes from the vines and put them in the well water for a while, it's sweet and cool, come here quickly. eat."

Zhen Zhen went out to wash her hands, then came back and picked two grapes and stuffed one into the mouths of Wang Sufen and Osmanthus, Osmanthus bit the grapes, and the cold sweet water flowed into her mouth, Osmanthus squinted her eyes and nodded: "These grapes are really good. sweet."

"There used to be grapevines in this yard, I thought they were dead when I first moved in, I was going to let your father pull the grapevines, but Zhen Zhen was served alive, the grapes are really sweet, It's better than what your uncle brought."

Zhen Zhen stuffed grapes into her mouth and fed Wang Sufen and Osmanthus to eat two from time to time, suddenly Zhen Zhen's hand paused, she consciously saw that Ming Dong got off the bus and was running home angrily.

Zhen Zhen returned to the house with a plate of grapes, and stuffed it under the bed: "Your dad is coming back soon, you can lie down. Eat some grapes and calm down, I don't think you will be able to eat dinner tonight. "

The plate was dragged in, and a muffled plea came from inside: "Little aunt, you must help me to persuade my dad."

"Don't worry, you won't die." Zhen Zhen stood up and opened several windows, the house was too hot and the meat bun was stuffed.

Just as Zhen Zhen returned to the main room, Ming Dong also entered the yard, he staggered into the room one step at a time, clutching his chest and gasping for breath: "Where's that bastard Li Chengrun, let him get out of here for me."

Zhen Zhen took a cup of cold boiled water and put it on the table aside, then took a wet towel and handed it to him to wipe his face: "Brother, why are you looking for a meat bun? Why don't you tell me first, and I'll analyze it for you. ."

"If I tell you you're going to be mad." Ming Dong waved his hand and looked around for meat buns: "Don't waste that matter, I'll beat him to death first."

Seeing that Ming Dong was about to stand up, Zhen Zhen pushed him back on the chair: "Brother, Meat Bun is already an adult, you should let him grow up." Put the water in Ming Dong's hand: "What's the matter with you? Say it first."

"Zhen Zhen is right." Mrs. Li glanced at Ming Dong: "You are already in your forties, so you can't calm down when you are in trouble? Don't rush to beat the meat bun, what did he do? You tell me, if he really does something wrong, I promise not to stop you if you hit him again."

Mingdong drank the water in a few gulps and sighed deeply: "Why don't you go home to make dumplings today? Osmanthus told me to go to school and have meat buns together. As soon as I entered the school, I met a few of his classmates, and when I asked They said that Roubao was selling clothes. I was surprised at the time. What kind of clothes did I say? By the way, this is not the first time that I have wholesale clothes and come back to sell them. I said that he was always away from home during the summer vacation, and I foolishly thought he went to school to study, and co-authored it and went out to sell clothes. ."

Several people in the family looked at each other, and even Mrs. Li was stunned. This was a bit unexpected, and several people didn't know what to do for a while. The room was very quiet, and suddenly Osmanthus knocked the rolling pin on the panel: "Where is this bastard hiding, let's see if I don't kill him."

Wang Sufen was taken aback by surprise, and quickly snatched the rolling pin from Osmanthus's hand: "It's fine for him to go crazy alone, why do you have to persuade him to beat the child together, won't it hurt?"

Zhen Zhen also pressed Osmanthus onto the stool, took a wet towel to wipe her hands, and sat on the side: "Brother and sister-in-law, it's not that I want to speak for Meat Bun, I think we can't beat him without listening to his explanation this time. he."

Mingdong sneered: "Okay, I'll listen to his explanation, you call him out."

Zhen Zhen quickly shook her head: "I'm afraid you won't be able to listen to the explanation when he comes out, you just want to beat him."

"Just protect him." Ming Dong pointed at Zhen Zhen and slammed the hammer off the table angrily.

Zhen Zhen touched her nose and looked at Ming Dong and Osmanthus: "Big brother and sister-in-law, let me ask you a question first, what is the most annoying thing about the meat bun business this time?"

"Does it need to be said? Is this the student's doing? How much delay in studying?" Ming Dong said, and got angry again: "The university in the imperial capital is so difficult to take the exam, he thought it would be over if he was admitted to the university, and he didn't study hard. Isn't this a waste of time?"

Zhen Zhen refilled Ming Dong with another glass of water: "Then let me ask you, how were the final exam scores of the last semester?"

Ming Dong was stunned for a moment, and then said, "It's good, I ranked fifth, and I even won a scholarship."

Zhen Zhen smiled: "Isn't this also a delay in studying?" Seeing Ming Dong's confused look, Zhen Zhen threw a big mine: "Actually, I knew from the very beginning that Meat Bun was selling clothes." Looking at everyone's widened eyes, Zhen Zhen added: "I still give the capital."

"No, Zhen Zhen, you are too used to him." Ming Dong was anxious: "Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing, did this stinky boy come to ask you for money and how much does he owe you? money?"

"The money has already been paid back." Zhen Zhen pressed him back to the chair again: "Brother, why are you in such a hurry now? Are you menopause earlier?" Zhen Zhen sat on her stool and said earnestly: "I'm also afraid that doing business will delay the study of Meat Bun. I have been staring at Meat Bun's grades for the past few months. Every time he comes to the class, he shows me the exam papers. I see that he has not given up his homework, so he didn't tell me. You guys. You can see that he started going to the south in the spring. He ran twice in the last semester, but he was still able to get fifth place in the final exam.

Ming Dong was immediately blocked back, and turned his head angrily.

Zhen Zhen took a sip of water and said nicely: "In the spring, Meat Bun came to me and told me that jeans are popular all over the street. Although they are expensive, they are not worried about the market. He asked about them and said that they are all made in the south. , I want to ask me to borrow some capital and buy some clothes back to sell. I also considered his study and the safety of him going to the south alone, but these meat buns have also been considered. He is not a brainless child, but more Others have more brains, he knows to seize the opportunity to seize the policy, I think I should support him."

Seeing the blank faces in the room, Zhen Zhen continued: "Brother, times have changed now, you all watch TV and listen to the radio every day talking about reform and opening up, what is reform and opening up, and to put it bluntly, it means domestic reform and opening up. Yes. The internal reform is to establish a socialist market economic system, rural households are contracted for production, and family sideline businesses are encouraged. In cities and towns, restaurants run by individuals, clothing stores run stores, and factories and enterprises can be opened in the future. Don’t look at the meat. Bao is playing small things now, but when he accumulates funds, you don't know how far he can go next."

Mrs. Li looked at Zhen Zhen and put a grape in her mouth: "You mean Rou Bao wants to be a capitalist?"

Zhen Zhen smiled: "Honey, capitalist is not a derogatory term in the future. It will be an honorable thing for someone to produce a famous capitalist in the future."

Wang Sufen was a little scared when she heard it: "What if the capitalists are defeated in the future?"

"Mom, don't worry, there will be no such thing in the future. The country needs to develop rapidly, and the economy is the first priority. In the future, instead of suppressing it, it will give strong support. Now it's not every day on TV." Zhen Zhen Zhen looked back at Mingdong again: "Our mother doesn't understand this, you won't understand."

"What's so good about doing business?" Ming Dong scratched his hair: "You said that he is now a famous university anyway. After graduating, he will be able to work in the unit. The iron rice bowl that guarantees income during drought and flood is no better than setting up a stall outside."

"Everyone has their own aspirations." Zhen Zhen smiled: "And I believe that the meat bun will not be a stall for a lifetime. He has accumulated original funds. After graduation, it is up to him to choose whether to enter the unit or open a business by himself." Looking at Ming Dong gradually calmed down, Zhen Zhen said solemnly: "Brother, his life should be decided by himself, just like when you went to college and went to teach, didn't our dad also follow you to make up?"

"He wants to make peace, he can understand." Wang Sufen complained about his old man, and then followed up with persuasion, "Mingdong, I think what your sister said is reasonable, she is the smartest in our family, or you Just listen to your sister, have a good talk with the meat bun, don't beat and beat you at every turn, you are also a cultural person after all."

Osmanthus really calmed down after listening to it for a long time, she looked at Zhen Zhen and asked, "He really started doing this last semester? Didn't he delay his studies?"

"Is it possible to take the fifth exam if you delay studying? I think it will also promote his study. Sister-in-law, our meat bun is studying economics, and his business is also a kind of economic form. I think it can help him better understand books. The knowledge in the book, in turn, the content in the book can help him go further in the market economy." Zhen Zhen smiled: "I think Roubo has a very clear mind, and he is very knowledgeable about what he does."

"That's fine, just listen to him." Osmanthus pushed Mingdong's hand: "Calm down first, and when you feel you can talk, call the meat bun."

"Call now, I won't beat him." Ming Dong wiped his face and asked Zhen Zhen again: "Is the money owed to you by the meat bun? Don't protect him. How many brothers are missing to make up for it."

"Really." Zhen Zhen smiled and rolled her eyes: "You can rest assured, do you think I am the one who suffers?"

"Then he asked you how much you borrowed?" Gui Hua hadn't traveled that far, but she felt that she had to buy a bus ticket, eat and live, and wear clothes.

"The meat bun asked me to borrow two hundred, and I gave him one thousand." Zhen Zhen stood up and was about to call for the meat bun, but as soon as she took a step, a scream grabbed her legs and feet: "How much did you give him? One thousand Osmanthus' hands trembled: "Fuck, he can pay back so much money, don't say anything, just beat him with a rolling pin."

"It's really still." Zhen Zhen held her down with tears in her eyes: "Sister-in-law, you underestimate the meat buns too much, I told you that he paid back my capital and earned more than 2,000 yuan for the first business, I told you By the end of the year, it is estimated that your son will become a household of 10,000 yuan.

Osmanthus trembled even more when she heard that, she felt like she was about to faint.

Zhen Zhen went back to the house and called out the meat bun from under the bed: "Come out, I've agreed with your parents, you can just tell them what you think when the time comes."

Meat Bun pushed out a plate of grape skins and seeds, and got up from under the bed himself, moving his numb limbs, Meat Bun stretched his neck and looked at the main room from the window: "Aunt, don't you? Lie to me, if an honest man like my dad gets angry, he can really kill him."

"You can rest assured." Zhen Zhen thought about it for a while and added: "It's just that I told your mother that you made a lot of money and she was a little scared."

"It's alright, my mother's ability to accept is much better than my dad." Meat Bun breathed a sigh of relief, followed Zhen Zhen back to the main room, and before Ming Dong could open the door when he entered the door, Meat Bun snapped and said, "Mom and Dad. I made a mistake, I shouldn't hide from you guys to do business, and I promise to discuss everything with you next time so that I won't delay learning."

Ming Dong and Osmanthus were almost breathless by his nonstop words. Ming Dong patted his chest and pointed to a bench opposite: "Sit down and talk first."

Hearing that, the meat bun was instantly overjoyed, and this made him sit down directly, it seemed that he really skipped the part of being beaten, and he couldn't help but make a grateful gesture to Zhen Zhen.

"Li Chengrun, tell me, what do you want to do after graduation?" Ming Dong took a sip of water from the water glass, and his tone of speech was much calmer.

"Dad, I know you want me to go to the government or work in the unit after graduation, but that's not what I like." Talking about his future, Roubao's tone was also a lot more serious: "I don't like a step-by-step life. , I hope that my future work and life will be controlled by myself, and I hope that I can seize the trend of policy and stand at the forefront of the times. Dad, I also want to build my own business kingdom, just like what I read from books Like the biographies of those foreign business tycoons, there may be ups and downs in the process, there may be twists and turns, there may be failures, and there may be brilliant achievements, but no matter what the result is, I will not regret it, because I think that life is very exciting."

Mingdong and Osmanthus were all silent after hearing Roubao's words. Mingdong closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, he opened his eyes and turned to look at Osmanthus: "Do you think his idea is feasible?"

Osmanthus didn't look at Mingdong, but asked Roubao, "How much have you earned in the past few months?"

Meat Bun grinned and touched the bulging satchel: "With the money earned this time, there are six thousand seven in total."

Ming Dong took a deep breath. He didn't know if the sum of money he had earned over the years was enough for six thousand seven. For a time, he looked at his son with a complicated expression.

"Then have you made up your mind? If you really do business, you may not be as good as your classmates when you say it later. After all, if someone graduates from some unit or some department, it's not a small business like you.People can compare." Osmanthus looked at the meat bun with a very serious tone.

"I figured it out." Mingdong grinned: "I will never regret the decision I made."

"That's fine." Osmanthus patted the table: "Mom supports you, next time you go to Guangdong Province to buy goods, Mom will go with you."

"No, what are you doing?" Rou Bao stared at Osmanthus in a stunned manner. No matter how flexible his mind was, he never understood what Osmanthus was thinking.

"The two people don't buy much." Osmanthus gave him a white look: "Mom will work with you in the future."

Ming Dong rolled his eyes and slumped onto the chair.