After rebirth, cute twins want dad to hug them

At first, Yu Ziqing was quite optimistic.

I have my own factory, and then I pay some money every year, and it can also stimulate the employment problem in the town, and everyone is happy.

Finally got through the public path.

I bought another batch of sewing machines, spent a lot of money and effort, and even spent a lot of money to equip them with a large ironing table.

A series of processes followed.

The labor fee, relationship fee, and the most expensive cost cost more than 10,000 yuan.

I was originally very ambitious and wanted to do something big.

Unexpectedly, they were defeated by Chen Donger's price war.

All are losing money.

but.

Chen Dong'er has a solid foundation and can afford to suffer.

And when he came to Ziqing, he took out all his family wealth.

Don't say it's a month's loss.

That is, if he loses for just one day, he will be completely defeated.

If a fly shakes a tree, you can imagine the consequences.

Now all the female workers in the factory have left. Even the few friends that Zhou Yamei persuaded to come here have all left.

Now the factory is also closed.

Yu Ziqing's heart sank to the bottom.

He knew it.

Now, let alone taking his wife to the capital for medical treatment, he couldn't even pay back the money he borrowed.

Over the years, he has worked hard in Philadelphia and made many connections.

It's good now.

They all lost money because they owed money.

"Yamei."

Yu Ziqing stretched out his hand, rubbed his eyebrows, stood up, and walked towards Zhou Yamei.

"Don't worry. When these sewing machines are sold, we can pay back most of the money. When the time comes, we can take a breather and try to pay it off before the end of the year."

He said, forcing a smile.

However, he knew better than anyone else.

More than 10,000 yuan!

Even if he sold those 30 sewing machines, he still wouldn't be able to repay them!

What's more, the creditors are pressing hard and they want to sell so many sewing machines in one go. Who can get so much money?

Yu Ziqing's chest felt extremely tight.

He didn't dare to look at Zhou Yamei's tearful face.

present.

He stood up and said, "I'm going to stand in the yard for a while."

After saying that, Yu Ziqing got up and walked out of the yard.

When he came out, he picked up a handful of cigarette butts from the ground.

Now I'm squatting on the doorstep, clicking one item after another.

Take two puffs, throw it away, light it again.

The entire face was shrouded in misty smoke, making it somewhat blurry.

"Dong dong..."

Just when Yu Ziqing was about to get up and go back to pick up another cigarette butt, he suddenly heard a knock on the iron door.

He was startled.

The whole person was ready to run into the house almost out of reflex.

The iron door has a crack.

It would be over if he was seen at home!

"Uncle Yu?"

A voice sounded outside the door, unhurried and unhurried, even with a friendly accent from his hometown.

"Are you at home?"

The voice said again.

Yu Ziqing was stunned.

It took him a while to recover.

This accent...

It overlapped with his memory, and he was afraid that he had heard wrongly, and he was also afraid that he would be arrested and sent back to jail.

I stood there for a long time, not knowing how to react!

"My grandma asked me to come. She gave me a peace blessing and said you were wearing it since you were a child. Do you see it?"

The person standing outside the door was Su Bai.

Newspapers from that year.

He read it too.

So know the exact location.

Su Bai took the amulet from his pocket and stuck it in the crack of the door.

Yu Ziqing was so shocked that his palms sweated and his eyes widened. He moved to the door and quietly took a look.

Familiar peace and blessing.

His mother asked a passing monk for alms when she was born.

I have been carrying it since I was a child.

But that night, he fell on the bedside.

After escaping from Xiangzhang Village, he never went back.

Yu Ziqing knew.

Going back would be a dead end. Even if the policy changed later, he would not dare to go home and take a look.

All these years.

He just asked not to bring trouble to his parents and just pretended that he was no longer a son.

See peace and blessing.

Yu Ziqing's tears immediately rolled down.

He quickly opened the iron door and grabbed Su Bai's arm.

"Come in and talk!"

He said solemnly.

When Su Bai went in, he quickly closed the iron door.

After being away from home for so many years, Yu Ziqing could not remember the faces in the village at all.

Just seeing that Su Bai looked familiar, he pulled Su Bai and stared at the Ping An Fu in his hand with his bare eyes, and spoke for a long time.

"Are you from Xiangzhang Village?"

"Ah."

Su Bai nodded and smiled, "Su Mingrui, he's my dad."

Su Bai said: "Uncle Yu, don't you remember me? You played with me when you were a child!"

Yu Ziqing is thirty-six this year.

The relationship with Su Mingrui is pretty good.

He is an honest person, and Su Mingrui is willing to work with him every time to earn work points.

A half-grown young man who works hard and is liked by everyone who meets him.

Yu Ziqing's eyes widened and his lips moved for a long time before he managed to squeeze out a few words.

"Three, third brother's son?"

"Su Bai?"

Su Bai smiled and nodded.

It seemed familiar before.

Now that I know it, I feel more and more similar.

"Uncle, take it, grandma asked me to give it to you."

Su Bai put Ping An Fu in Yu Ziqing's hands.

Yu Ziqing took it carefully.

Then he quickly turned towards the house and shouted: "Yamei! Make tea quickly, we have a guest!"

Zhou Yamei was actually standing at the door now.

She was a little surprised when she saw Su Bai, but she hurried back to the house to make tea.

As soon as Zhou Yamei returned to the house, she boiled water to make tea and quickly swept the floor.

When Su Bai came in, he tidied up briefly.

But I can still smell the smoke all over the house.

The two sat down.

Yu Ziqing's mood finally improved.

He poured tea for Su Bai and asked some questions about Xiangzhang Village.

More than half an hour later, the two of them had become completely warm.

Su Bai saw that the time was almost up.

Then he smiled and said: "Uncle, I came here this time to actually ask you for something."

Yu Ziqing hurriedly said: "Tell me! I have a few acquaintances in Philadelphia. Do you need help with anything?!"

Su Bai handed over a cigarette and said, "I want to open a garment factory."

He got straight to the point.

"These days, we are just starting to open up the economy on a pilot basis. I want to give it a try and set up a township garment factory with a name. In this case, the goods can be sold in department stores and I can make a lot of money."

Su Bai said with a smile.

Yu Ziqing originally took the cigarette and wanted to light it.

Listen to Su Bai's words.

He was stunned when the lit match fell directly on his hand, causing him to tremble in pain.

Zhou Yamei is also on the side at the moment.

When she heard Yu Ziqing's words, her face turned pale and she quickly said: "No! My eldest nephew, listen to my aunt's advice! Don't open a garment factory! Your uncle..."

As Zhou Yamei spoke, tears fell.

She whimpered, covered her face, and could no longer speak.

She still had two threatening letters in her pocket.

The rubbish thrown in the yard outside has not been cleaned up yet.

She didn't even dare to leave the door!

It's because of this damn garment factory!

Yu Ziqing finally lit up the cigarette again.

He took two sharp puffs, his eyes turned red, he laughed to himself, dusted off the cigarette ashes, and said tiredly to Su Bai: "Niece, listen to your uncle Yu's advice, do whatever you want, but don't do business."

He said, paused, and added: "Never get into the clothing business."

Yu Ziqing sighed.