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"Why don't you eat? Is the dish I made not tasty?"

Meng Wantang looked at Lu Qingye, then at his sons, and carefully observed their reactions. She found that their reactions were indeed not quite right.

Meng Wantang simply put down his chopsticks and asked again: "Who among you wants to say something?"

Lu Qingye put his hand to his lips to hide the smile on his face. The other kids were not so serious and started laughing one by one.

When Meng Wantang saw the smiles on the children's faces, she knew that her sons were deliberately teasing her.

"You guys are really something. It made me think that what I cooked this time was not tasty."

Meng Wantang couldn't help but complain.

Lu Jinhe said: "The taste of this dish my mother made is indeed different from the past, but it is also very similar to the past. I guess it's because of the ingredients. Also, because we have been eating good food for so many years, when we eat fish soup and tofu now, I feel that this dish is not as delicious as it was when I was a child."

"That's because we were poor when we were young and had never eaten anything delicious. So when mom made this dish for us for the first time, we thought it was the most delicious thing we had ever eaten since we were little." Lu Suihe said to his brother with a smile.

Lu Jinhe said that the taste of this dish was different from when he was a child, but he ate every bite when it was time to eat.

The family ate happily, and after the meal they did whatever they needed to do.

Meng Wantang was also tired and went back to her room to rest.

There was no major event at home for several days, but Lin Su lived next door every day and never came back.

That day, Meng Wantang saw the children rushing in from outside, holding newspapers in their hands, and no one knew what they were talking about.

She took out the newspaper that her family had ordered today, and was stunned when she saw the news in the newspaper.

She didn't expect that Lu Jinhe actually had this ability, so she really started to make trouble.

As soon as Lu Qingye came back, she showed the newspaper to him. Lu Qingye smiled and said, "Didn't you just want to see if Xiaopang can handle it on his own? Are you satisfied with the result?"

Meng Wantang raised the corner of his mouth: "What's there to be satisfied with? Before, he followed his brothers to open a stereo store, and then went to the street to sell tape recorders and other things. He was much better than other children of the same age."

Meng Wantang didn't believe that this kid didn't ask a few brothers to go to learn from him.

"I know you're definitely going to say that he has definitely asked a few brothers for help, but they are brothers. No matter now or in the future, even if we die, they will still support each other. Even if his abilities are slightly lacking, as long as his brothers are there, they will give him a hand."

After Lu Qingye said this, he met his wife's smiling eyes.

He raised an eyebrow and asked, "Why are you still looking at me like that?"

"I don't see it that way. How do you see yourself? I think you men think about things very simply."

Lu Qingye personally poured her a glass of water.

"Explain it?"

Apart from anything else, Meng Wantang was very happy because of the man's attitude.

"Before you brothers got married, you were all one family. But after you got married and started your own family, each of you had your own family to plan for. Who would really plan for their brothers?"

Lu Qingye certainly understood what she meant: "But the meaning of the family's existence is that if something really happens, they will live and die together. Imagine if Gousheng encountered something in the business world, and Xiaopang just stood by and watched. What do you think other people would think of Xiaopang? People would definitely be wary of Xiaopang. How could a person who doesn't even care about his own brothers be a good partner?"

"What you said makes some sense. But not everyone understands this truth. The relationship between the brothers is very good, but if the wife they marry in the future is not so good, it will cause the brothers to gradually become estranged. Then, it is destined that some people will live a good life and some people will not. I still hope that they all have real abilities and can live well even without the help of their brothers."

Lu Qingye felt that she was just thinking too much.

"You left so much money for your children. Do you think they can live a good life in the future? Even if they don't have any real skills and have accomplished nothing, they can still live a very comfortable life by collecting rent every day."

Meng Wantang felt like she had made a misunderstanding, but when she heard what Lu Qingye said, she was no longer worried.

"You're right, you're right. I almost forgot I was rich."

Lu Qingye: "..."

If someone heard her doing this to stir up hatred, she would probably be put in a sack.

"By the way, when you leave after the New Year, I will go with you and send you to Hong Kong City."

"What are you doing in Gangcheng? Are you going to do some business?" Lu Qingye asked the key question right away.

Meng Wantang nodded and said, "It's a big business. And I can make a little extra money on the side."

"Since you are going to make big money, why do you still need to make small money?" Lu Qingye felt that this sentence was a bit contradictory.

Meng Wantang explained with a smile: "There are a lot of rich people in Hong Kong. If they want to really expand their business, they must have business all over the world. I heard an inside message that someone is going to be unlucky, so I plan to have a bite of meat. Even if I can't eat the meat, I can still have a sip of soup."

Meng Wantang was particularly excited when she said this.

"Ms. Gao called me specifically to let me know and ask me to come over and get a share of the spoils. I can't let her down."

Lu Qingye could only say that it was a bit mysterious that his wife could make money.

The advertisement that Lu Jinhe placed in the newspaper was very effective.

In many remote mountainous areas, only the production team has such a newspaper.

A thin little boy came to the brigade carrying firewood.

The brigade needed firewood to light the stove, and this firewood was donated by every household.

It is just like when children go to school, they have to bring firewood from home. Only with firewood can they light the stove, so that the classroom can be warm.

The thin little boy put the firewood in the brigade's room. When he was about to leave, he saw the newspaper on the table. The little boy hesitated, walked to the table, and began to read the newspaper seriously, wishing to remember every word in the newspaper in his heart.

He started translating after reading the first part, and read forward page by page. When he reached the last page, he was attracted by the name-calling contest with prizes in the lower right corner.

When the little boy saw that the prize for the event was 1000 yuan, his breathing suddenly became rapid.

His family's annual income is less than 100 yuan.

One name costs 1000 yuan.

The little boy memorized the address of the recipient in his mind. He was afraid that he would forget it, so he kept repeating it silently. Then he ran home quickly and wrote down the address in a notebook after returning home.

After confirming it many times, the little boy began to think hard.

A name for a drink?

What is the drink?

The little boy didn't understand.

Combining the context of the name-calling contest with a prize, he felt that this should be water.

The little boy didn't understand, so he looked up the dictionary every day.

His dictionary is in tatters.

There is no pinyin search, and many of the characters are in traditional Chinese.

The little boy held the dictionary when he went up the mountain to chop firewood, and he also held the dictionary when he went to collect cow dung.

At night, when he went to bed, he would sit in the yard with a dictionary in his arms, reading it in the moonlight.

Finally, he saw a good name that night.

The little boy carefully wrote down the name in the notebook and explained why he chose this name.

After writing the letter, you still have to send your heart out, and to send it out you need to buy envelopes and stamps.

The total cost is ten cents.

The little boy had no money, so he went to the mountains to collect firewood and sell it.

He couldn't make much money by collecting firewood and selling it. It took him half a month to save enough money.

When he bought the envelope and sent the letter out, he casually asked the comrades at the post office.

"Uncle, when will I receive this letter?"

The comrade at the post office took a look at the address on the envelope and said to the child, "It will arrive in 15 days if it's fast, but it may take a month if it's slow."

The child's face turned pale instantly.

He wasted several days picking a name, and another half a month buying envelopes and stamps. Now he finally sent the letter, but found that it would take so long to arrive, but his deadline was almost here.

The child wants to cry.

The comrade at the post office noticed that the child was in a bad mood and thought that he didn't want to send the letter, so he asked, "Do you still want to send this letter?"

"Send it. Send it out."

The stamps had already been affixed, and if they were peeled off, they might get damaged. Although they could still be used, he had no one to write to, and he didn't know who to write to.

What if it is sent out, even if it is late, if the other party receives it, maybe it can be used?

It doesn’t matter if it can’t be used. This letter is his hope, and his hope has been sent out.

For the child, this was a small breakthrough in his longing for the outside world.

But he didn't know it at this time.

After the little boy finished speaking, he turned around and ran home.

He has to feed the pigs, chickens and ducks, and take care of grandma.

The old lady was very dirty, she hadn't taken a bath in a long, long time, and the little boy was not clean either.

It's cold now.

There is not enough firewood to boil water at home.

So neither he nor the old lady took a shower.

When the little boy came home, he wiped the old lady's face with cold water, and also wiped her hands and feet.

"Grandma, don't be afraid. When I grow up, I'll carry you on my back and go out there to make money. People out there are very rich. They can actually spend 1000 yuan for a name."

The child has no idea how much 1000 yuan is, but he knows a dime and a penny.

Ten cents equal one dime, and ten dimes equal one dollar.

By analogy, 1000 yuan must be a lot of money.