Lookout Men and Widows

Chapter 9

"Xiao Ming, come out for dinner!" You's father knocked on the door of You Ming's room, "Auntie made your favorite pumpkin porridge this morning. I can chop stuffing."

You Ming lifted the quilt and sat up, rubbed his eyes, and said sleepily, "I'll go right away, I'm going to wash my face and brush my teeth, why did you get up so early today?"

Papa You: "Your mother called me this morning and said that she won't be back for a few days and will play with your Auntie Jiang for two days."

You Ming replied that I got it, so he put on his slippers and went to wash up.

Sitting at the dining table, Father You happily made steamed buns for You Ming: "Try it, I chopped it finely, it's definitely better than machine-made buns."

You Ming took a bite, and praised his father sincerely.

Papa You sighed: "Your mother is indeed tired all these years, let her relax."

You Ming: "How's the business going these days? Last time you said that someone from India talked to you about business?"

Papa You ate his food: "There is no more, the market is sluggish, and there is no shortage of cheap clothes from our family. There is no way out for imitating big brands."

"Why don't you change your mind?" You Ming said, "Make your own clothing brand?"

Papa You sighed: "Building your own clothing brand is not a matter of putting a trademark on it. People don't recognize it. Nowadays, young people wear big brands, old people like to wear cheap ones, and rich people wear more high-end ones."

You Ming didn't speak, but took a sip of the porridge. He thought about his tone, and said after finishing the porridge, "Then you have to try it. You can't just stop doing it if you don't think it's going to work. What if it's done?"

Father You smiled and said: "You are still too young, young people are bold, but our family really doesn't have the capital to do it boldly. Let's wait a little longer. If the market can ease up, we can discuss this issue again."

You Ming glanced at Papa You, and knew that Papa You didn't dare to gamble. It took most of his life to have this family business. Although it is not big, it is not small. The total assets of the family add up to hundreds of millions, how many billions exactly? You Ming didn't know what to think.

But these are not all the money that can be used. There are houses, cars, factories and the machines inside.

The working capital that can really be used is about tens of millions, and employees have to be paid every month. During this period of time, business is not good, and they are losing money every month.

The maintenance of the machine requires money, the wages of employees require money, and the purchase of goods also requires cost.

As more and more unsellable clothes piled up in the warehouse, the smile on Papa You's face became less and less.

You Ming felt that Papa You was about to be crushed by the enormous pressure.

You Ming was about to tell Papa You about his plan when the screen at the door suddenly rang.

The guard's voice came: "Mr. You, there is a gentleman here who claims to be your eldest nephew."

Father You walked over, and You Cheng's face appeared on the display screen. He didn't look very good. He probably slept in this suit last night. He was wrinkled like pickles. There were bloodshot eyes and gums in the corners of his eyes. In the morning I must have not washed my face and brushed my teeth when I got up.

Father You didn't like this nephew very much: "What are you doing here? I said everything I could say yesterday, and I'm not your father, so I can't control you."

You Cheng didn't expect to hear such a sentence as soon as he came here. He hated his teeth itching, but he didn't dare to confront Father You, his eyes turned red, and he choked up and said: "Sanbo, my parents are sick, cancer, and they are in the hospital right now." Well, you won’t let me in, how can I tell you here? Anyway, we are a family, and it’s normal to have some quarrels, but for such a big matter, let’s put aside the previous conflicts and discuss about my parents. .”

Papa You turned his head and glanced at You Ming. After eating, You Ming was already drinking water.

You Ming: "Let him come in. If you have something to talk about, settle the matter and don't let him in. You have to read it again after he leaves."

Papa You unlocked it, and You Cheng hurried in.

Every time he went to You's house, he felt that he was a country bumpkin who came to the city. When You's family bought this villa, it was the best time for business. For decoration, professional designers are invited to design first, and then to buy the best furniture.

As soon as You Cheng stepped into this house, he would think of his duplex building, which is not bad in the city, but compared with this villa, it is nothing compared to this villa. He also hired an aunt, and there is cleaning every week. From Cheng's point of view, this is simply the life only in TV dramas.

But fortunately, You Ming is a sick child, and he is the eldest grandson of the eldest son. When the time comes, all the money of the You family will be his, even this villa will be his.

Seeing You's father, You Cheng immediately knelt down, and he cried and wiped away his tears: "Sanbo, you have to save my parents! The doctor has already confirmed the diagnosis. My father has lung cancer in the middle stage, and my mother has cervical cancer and advanced stage cancer." Breast cancer, the doctor said, you have to use the best medicine and equipment, Sanbo, I beg you, my dad is your elder brother! If you ignore him, my dad will really be gone..."

"Stop acting." You Ming sat on the sofa, he raised his chin slightly, and said to Youcheng, "The current market price of your duplex is 200 square meters, more than 200 square meters, and it can be sold for more than [-] Wan, and your car, if you buy a second-hand car, you can sell it for at least more than [-] yuan, which is still less."

"Even if your parents are cured now, they can't be cured. It won't cost too much money. If you have enough money, you can take them back to your hometown, eat something good, and wear some good clothes. Two or three million is enough." You Ming said, "And those famous watches of yours, the one you are wearing now is also worth forty to fifty thousand?"

You Cheng was dumbfounded: "What do you mean? Let me sell the car and house?"

You Ming turned to look at him: "Shouldn't you? Your parents gave birth to you and raised you as a sweetheart. You can't even bear the house and the car?"

You Ming looked at Papa You: "No, uncle, you are my third uncle, you have to help me, I sold the house and car, where do I live? I still have a wife, I can't sell it Shall the Che and Fang family go to drink in the Northwest?"

You Ming: "There is a house in my hometown, which is not small. Back then, my dad took the money to repair it. You were afraid that my dad would not look good, so you asked my dad to give you the money directly, and you used it for repairs and decorations. At that time, the per capita salary was also 30 Five or six hundred, you asked for [-], you should soon turn the old house into a palace, right?"

You Cheng bit his lip: "Xiao Ming, how many years has it been? At that time, we were also deceived by relatives. The old house did not use good materials, and it leaked when it rained. It was cold in winter and hot in summer, so we could not live in it at all."

You Ming: "Then fix it again, anyway, it won't cost much, and it can be done well with a hundred thousand."

You Cheng: "Uncle San, you really can't ignore my parents! I know you were hurt by grandma, but you are an old man, and you are confused. What she says is not the same as what she thinks."

"You asked my family for money?" You Ming put down his teacup and asked with a smile, "Okay, first pay back what I owed to my family, the house and car were bought with my parents' money anyway, you sold the car Fang, consider my family to pay your parents for medical treatment, several million, our family is considered generous, right?"

You Ming: "If you don't want to sell the car or the house, that's fine. You pay back the money from the garage first, and we'll talk about the next thing."

"You Ming! Uncle San is still here! It's up to you to speak! Is it your turn to be the master of this family?" You Cheng interrupted You Ming furiously, and he pushed hard at Papa You, "Uncle San, you Please save our family, it is cancer!"

Papa You glanced at his son again, and he said, "Listen to your cousin."

You Cheng: "Uncle San! You are the head of the family!"

Papa You: "I've had enough of being the head of this family! Whoever wants to be the head of the family can go! My son says what I mean!"

You Cheng: "No, Sanbo, you, you can't just leave us alone."

Father You sighed: "The house and the car, you can see the situation yourself. If you sell it, I can help you contact the buyer so that you don't suffer. I don't care about the rest. Just like Xiao Ming said, a few million, Enough for your parents."

You Cheng gritted his teeth: "Believe it or not, I'll expose you? Well-known entrepreneurs in the province, elder brother and sister-in-law are terminally ill, and they don't want to pay a penny. Don't you just have a few filthy money?! How big is it to have rotten money? !"

"You wait! Wait!"

He didn't believe that Sanbo didn't bow down to him, Sanbo wanted face, as long as he grasped this point, he would be invincible.

Watching You Cheng go out the door, when You Ming looked up, he saw the lock of black hair on the top of his head follow him out, and he didn't even have time to stop him.

Forget it, let him mourn You Cheng for three seconds.

Papa You asked You Ming in a low voice: "He won't really want to break the news, will he? Right now the business is..."

You Ming: "Don't worry, he doesn't dare, he has the guts, and he won't become like this."

Papa You was still worried.

You Ming looked outside the door, wondering if the female ghost sister's attack was serious or not.

You Cheng, who was standing on both sides of the street, was waiting for a taxi, cursing and swearing all kinds of dirty words while waiting.

Fog gradually began to form in the mountains, You's villa is on the mountain, the entire mountain is a villa area, and there are various entertainment venues and kindergartens at the foot of the mountain.

A car stopped in front of You Cheng, and he opened the door and got in without looking at it: "Go to the No. [-] Hospital, the inpatient department."

The voice of the female driver was soft: "Please fasten your seat belt."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense, you can drive as soon as you are told!" You Cheng said irritably, "A taxi driver, why are you dragging?"

The female driver was sprayed all over the face, but she was not angry at all: "Then I will drive."

You Cheng: "What nonsense are you talking about, hurry up!"

You Cheng closed his eyes, ready to take a nap, when he was about to close his eyes, he saw the face of the female driver next to him out of the corner of his eye.

There was a thick fog outside the car window.

He swallowed: "Isn't it Halloween today? It's not April Fool's Day, is it? Your dress is..."

The female driver smiled and said: "You sit still, I will speed up."

You Cheng watched the eyeballs of the female driver fall from the eye sockets, and there were maggots crawling in the eye sockets. The blowfly flapped its wings, flew to You Cheng, and said hello to You Cheng.

"Let me go!! Let me go!!! I don't want to die yet!!!"

The author has something to say: Small theater, You Ming: ...should be measured, right?

You Cheng: I don't want to die! ! ! ! ! !

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You Cheng: Let me die! ! ! !