Chapter 50 Fifty

Zeng Jiang from Dachuan was on a business trip to Chengdu, so I took a leave of absence from Fatty Dong and walked around with him.To be honest, I have always been jealous and contemptuous of the dealers, jealous that they have more money than me, and the girls on their shoulders are more beautiful than mine, and I look down on their vulgarity and shallowness.Especially for a guy like Lao Lai, except for making money to play with his wife, you can't expect to hear anything constructive from him.He claimed to be "sprinkling semen all over China", shot beautiful women in 31 provinces, and had done international trade with Russia.Last time I came to Chengdu, I took him to a nightclub

, He catches the young lady and blows his product model, gesticulates and says "Two sticks show their heads", Lao Lai notes: "One stick" is about 7 centimeters long, so his total length is more than 15 centimeters.These words really stink, I heard that the eyebrows fell off, the young ladies turned pale, and fled in despair while vomiting wildly. He was still complacent, thinking that it was a sharp weapon, and he won without a fight. Zeng Jiang has the demeanor of a Confucian businessman, wearing a suit and leather shoes, with a smile on his face at all times.I am ashamed to say that he is also 28 years old, graduated from Tongji University in Shanghai, and has profound knowledge. No matter what you say, he will always respond.When visiting Wuhou Temple, I met two foreigners asking for directions. He chatted with them in fluent English for a long time, talking and laughing, which made me very disappointed.I have never learned a foreign language well, and I always get the singular and plural wrong, and I can’t tell the tense. When Lao Lai was doing international trade, I was also next to him. He entrusted me to help him pimp across the country. Oil", I taught him on the spot, and I prepared him to use it when the ball passed halftime.It was at the Pushkin Hotel. I was facing a bunch of beauties. I searched for a long time, but I didn’t know how to speak. In a hurry, I decided to praise the Russian lady for her beauty. I accidentally used the wrong verb and said, “you are A beautiful girl." The whole room burst into laughter.After walking out of the Wuhou Temple, I thought to myself that these years were wasted life, nothing was achieved, my wife ran away with someone, and I still owed a lot of debts, and all the things I learned in college have already been pissed. What else can I do?Zeng Jiang didn't pay attention to my expression, and said coquettishly that he was going to study in England. I didn't say anything for a long time, feeling as if I had been stolen by a thief.

In this order meeting, the performance of the Sichuan company ranked first in the company.Fatty Dong happily went back to the headquarters to receive the meritorious service. Before he left, he had a short meeting. He did not forget to show off his brilliance and prowess. , I want to do well without Grandpa, just relying on your pig head?There are two reasons for this success. One is that the advertising is well coordinated, and the other is that the timing is good. The order meeting of Lanfei Company will be held on October 15th, two days earlier than our original plan. The head office applied ahead of schedule and urged the distribution center to prepare the goods in a chasing order. They pulled Fatty Dong from his wife and forced him to hold an emergency meeting. It lasted until three o'clock at night, and finally confirmed all the details of the order meeting. This wise and powerful idiot who had calculated his strategy and made Zhuge Liang angry to death could only nod his head and couldn't even fart.That day happened to be the second day after Li Liang disappeared. I walked downstairs after a meeting and saw the moon hanging alone in the western sky. The small roads between the buildings were full of mottled light and shadows. Except for the occasional passing car, the whole city was like a tomb. Generally silent.I thought about Li Liang's life and death, and walked slowly back to the empty house, feeling like grass grew in my heart.

October 24th was my 28th birthday. The old lady called me before I got off work and ordered me to go home for dinner.I opened my mouth and smiled silently, not knowing whether to be happy or sad, my nose was sore all the time. I had a great dinner, my mother's stewed beef was fragrant and spicy, Dudu's tears were so hot, I still clamored to eat it.The old man yelled at me, saying he was going to drink me under the table tonight. I was so proud that I had two cups to accompany him, and I drank a full six taels. The wine was made in bulk by my father from the Quanxing factory. The wine is as strong as a cow, and it makes me feel warm all over, and my head is drunk and buoyant, which is really comfortable.The old man couldn't stand it any longer, and surrendered, and he didn't forget to mention his old courage when he was defeated. He said that if thirty years ago, two, no, three rabbit babies were no match, the whole family laughed, Dudu jumped up and down with his gaping teeth, spilling rice grains all over me.

Before my sister's son was born, the couple had such a turbulent quarrel that they almost staged the Chengdu version of "The Love Between Humans and Ghosts".My brother-in-law was just a young reporter when he first debuted, but he had great ambitions. He was determined to become a "generational famous prostitute" and ran around with a camera on his back in the dark and night. Their work unit had a dormitory, but his sister would not let him live or die. I went to live there, saying that it was cloudy and damp, and it was only suitable for cellaring radishes. It has been crowded in my house for more than two years. They live next door to me, and they often shake the iron bed in the middle of the night, making me upset. Once I couldn't bear it anymore, I jumped up and beat the wall to protest, which made my brother-in-law, a famous prostitute, blush for several days.Since 1994, they had had a relationship crisis. It must have been an itch for several years. They quarreled eighty times a day. After the quarrel, the brother-in-law left sadly, and the sister cried like a candle.When the Spring Festival was almost over, they started a war again for some unknown reason. My sister was already pregnant at the time, and trembling with anger, she punched my poor nephew who had no legs yet.My brother-in-law stood pitifully against the wall, without saying a word. When I saw the injustice, I yelled, saying that my sister was arrogant and unreasonable, and bullying honest people is not the way to bully.My sister was so angry that she couldn't understand it. She cast the Dragon Subduing Palm and slammed the wall until she complained angrily, "Oh my god, you didn't even help me! Do you know that he has a lover outside?!"

Seven years later I know this is normal.Walking on the streets of Chengdu, I don't know which man can be loyal to the end, and I don't know which woman will be loyal forever. Betrayal and indulgence seem to have become the passport of this era, just like Wang Datou's famous saying: "Whoever's fat and water don't flow out ?” But in 1994, Chen Zhong, who still had fantasies about love and was still a little innocent, was so angry that he almost smashed the floor. his brother-in-law.From the perspective of today, this move is more like an absurd fable about the principles of life and the bottom line of being a human being.And the background is always full of crying, my sister is crying loudly, my mother is crying softly, and my brother-in-law sits down on the ground, holding his head in his hands, crying tremblingly.

This matter was an insurmountable hurdle for my sister. She persisted in the cold war for two months, crying and crying all day long. I suspect that this is the reason for Dudu's poor health.That must have been the most difficult time for my brother-in-law, facing the back of my sister's head with my white eyes and the indifferent faces of my parents, sincerely repenting time and time again, and even I was moved in the end.My sister also half-pushed and went back to their own home. She worked hard to sell cars and coax the children, acting like a good wife and mother.My brother-in-law has been doing well in the past few years. He has made some big news and even traveled to the Middle East. It is said that he will soon be promoted to deputy editor.My sister's face became more and more radiant, and every time she came back, she would boast of his brilliant achievements, and her admiration was like a surging river.He also said that he never forgets to call to report his whereabouts wherever he goes, and hand in his monthly salary voluntarily.My sister has a spinal problem. He learned massage without a teacher. Every night, he would punch her on the back, saying that this is legal wife abuse, "slapping for nothing".