Chapter 1217 So pitiful
There is no reason why he should be afraid of others coming to borrow money.
People who don’t have money are not afraid of them, but rich people worry about it every day, fearing that people without money will come to their door. What’s the point of this?
His mother too, overreacted.
A lot of things that haven't even been revealed yet have been brought up, and we're going to have a quarrel first.
Before others could do anything, they themselves were already in civil strife. Really, no matter how big the problem was, lunch wouldn't even taste good.
Ye Yaodong first went to the town pier to refuel and add ice. When he came back, his father had also notified the others to go out to sea at night, and the other three boats also started busy.
Halfway back, he watched other ships come out and get ready.
After Lin Xiuqing finished eating, she also prepared rice, flour, grains, oils and vegetables for him at home to take on board.
The vegetables are all ready-made and cut from the ground, such as cauliflower, cabbage, and cabbage. Two or three baskets of them are enough to eat.
When he got home, the yard was already full of supplies, and he only needed to call the workers over to move them to the boat.
However, just as everyone was pushing carts back and forth on the dock to carry work, Father Ye came over, looking a little hesitant.
Ye Yaodong didn't want to ask at first, but his father kept leaning towards him, and the way he said it or not was the most annoying thing.
"What are you doing? It makes you feel uncomfortable holding the money, so give it back to me to save you from feeling uncomfortable."
"Ah? No... not this..."
"Which one is that? They don't acknowledge the account and don't give you the money?"
"That's not true. Isn't your ship always docked at the dock? In the past, A Liang and the others were asked to go back and forth to transport goods to the city. Now that they have received the goods in the city, there is no need for this ship to be wasted at the dock all the time.
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"Who wants to rent this boat? So you are embarrassed by this matter? What is there to be embarrassed about? I won't rent this boat yet. There are already so many boats released, so I have to keep one on hand just in case.
What are the arrangements? Moreover, if you have to pick up the goods back and forth every three days, you have to transport the goods on the ship yourself. It is not good to always sail someone else's ship. Of course it is most convenient to have your own ship. "
You can't always use a rented boat to pick up cargo by yourself. If it doesn't work once or twice, it will cost you gas money in the long run.
Besides, he is about to get his fresh-harvest ship. This ship is big, over 30 meters long, has heavy tonnage, and has a deep draft. It will only be able to dock at the deep-water port in the town and will not be able to enter their village.
We still have to rely on our own small boat to drive to the town to pick up the goods, which will probably be next month.
Renting for a month is not necessary at all.
Father Ye was relieved immediately, "I also refused flatly, saying that the parking at the dock is only temporary, and you still have a use."
"Who told you to make it so difficult for you?"
"Oh, it's Afan. If your uncle came over and asked for it, I wouldn't bother to talk to him. When Afan came over in the afternoon, you happened to be sailing to refuel and add ice, so he begged me. He said it sadly.
I kept confessing with tears streaming down my nose. Alas, I only said that you had other plans, but you just stopped there for the time being."
"oh."
"Most of the relatives on your mother's side have rented our boat or worked on your three brothers' fishing boat, and they are looking prosperous. My brothers and your cousins are looking deserted...
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Ye Yaodong said angrily: "Aren't we giving priority to character? Where are the special favors? It's just priority. You don't have to worry about it. There is nothing extra anyway."
"Well, I just think that he has been having a hard time in the past two years. People come to his door every two days, and the big one is still in jail. He has to bear all the pressure, but he can't make any money. Although he deserves it, who can let him
He had bad intentions of making quick money, but he was already in his thirties or forties, squatting in front of me and crying like that..."
Ye Yaodong couldn't help but hold his forehead, "Then why are you telling me this?"
Either way, when you talk to him, do you want him to sympathize, help, or do you want him to do something else?
"I'm not doing anything, I just have some feelings and say a few words..."
"If my mother hears this, she will scold you to death again."
"Your mother has no humanity at all. If you tell her, she will say she deserves it."
"You'd better go do your work and stop hanging around in front of me. It's better not to say anything."
"Then I don't have anyone to tell me? I can only tell you."
"You also know that it will be annoying if you tell other people these things? If you want to feel pity for others, just feel pity for yourself. Don't tell others to worry about it. You are treating me like a trash can.
Complain to me."
Although he didn't deceive him or make enemies with him, he couldn't help much. Before, he could get a job by building a workshop, but now he didn't need manpower and didn't have any extra ships.
Telling him how pitiful a bunch of people are is of no use. It will only make him feel that his father is really annoying.
"Forget it, I won't tell you anymore, don't I feel a little sad? I can't tell it to your mother, and it's not appropriate to tell it to your eldest and second brother, so I'm telling you."
"You know, then I think it's all the relatives on my mother's side who get the benefit, and your relatives here don't. Okay, okay, you stay here and watch them move the goods, I'm going back."
"Um...hey wait..."
Father Ye grabbed him again and asked: "Among those from your second uncle's family, only Ah Sheng sent money over. The other few afternoons didn't send money over. Could it be that they were neglecting it?"
Ye Yaodong asked angrily, "What do you think?"
"Definitely, I didn't give it until I delayed it. I was too embarrassed to ask for the few dollars, and then let it go."
"Isn't that good? You can't bear to pay back 4 yuan, but you still want to come to your door to borrow money to smuggle yourself out of the country? How can you show your shame?"
"Ah, that's right, I'll definitely have to send it over later."
Ye Yaodong slapped his forehead. He really couldn't do anything to his father.
I have a soft heart, but I have a lot of little thoughts.
"I'll leave it to you."
Tomb-sweeping during the Qingming Festival is usually done in the morning, and there are fewer tomb-sweepers in the afternoon. They all rush early rather than late, so there is a group of children running around in front of his house, everyone counting how many tombs they have visited today.
cake.
"Chenghu, will your family still get paid next year? Isn't your father too rich?"
"It's all fake. My father usually doesn't have any money. Just like me, he has to ask my mother for it."
"Really? My father has the final say in my family."
"Alas, my father was kicked out by my grandpa and grandma at noon. He had to squat in front of the door to eat, and the family dogs even tried to snatch his food."
Ye Yaodong: "..."
"Your father is too pitiful..."
"Yes, my dad is very pitiful. He still has to do homework like me. If he can't finish it, he won't have anything to eat."
"Ah? Why do adults still need to do homework?"
"I don't know, my father still has to go to school. My mother has said that if I don't study hard now, when I grow up, I will have to go to school in the dark like my father, and even after I get a wife, I will have to go to school.
, and I have to do homework every day.”
The other children shuddered.
"Really? This is too scary. Your father is so old and still has to go to school?"
Ye Chenghu sighed, "Yes, my father is so pitiful. Fortunately, he doesn't go to the same school as me, otherwise it would be too embarrassing."
"Are you embarrassed or is your father embarrassed?"
"Of course I am embarrassed...ah dad...are you back?"
Ye Chenghu turned around and saw that it was Ye Yaodong who was speaking. He quickly stood up.
Ye Yaodong slapped him on the back of the head, "My skin is itchy, why did you come out and make rumors? I will make you more pitiful than me in a while, so get in."
As he said that, he picked up his clothes and dragged him in.
"No, I'm not wrong."
"Ten pages of large characters, read the entire Chinese book for me."
"My mother said that if she raises another son, you will be her eldest son..."
"I can make you a grandson, do you believe it?"
Ye Chenghu immediately slumped his shoulders and stopped struggling, but recovered after a while.
"You have to write too. Mom asked me to supervise you, so you have to write too. You have to go to sea at night, so you have to write for a few days..."
"I can stand you!"
"Mother said it."
"Take chicken feathers as arrows..."
"Mom has the final say! I only have to write one page a day, and you have to write ten pages. If you don't abide by the rules, I won't write anymore. I made it clear that I will supervise you, and we will write one page a day together."
Ye Yaodong shot himself in the foot, and turned against Tiangang.
Lin Xiuqing also heard the movements of the father and son at the door at home, and smiled and put pens and papers on the dining table for them.
"What your son said is right. Since you want to practice calligraphy, you can't fish for three days and dry the net for two days. You agreed to write one page a day, so you can also make up for those who are not at home."
"Are you serious?" Ye Yaodong looked at the pen in front of him with a big head.
He really just wanted to practice casually.
He suspected that Lin Xiuqing was deliberately laughing at him and deliberately wanted to torment him.
Ye Chenghu was a little proud, "I only need to write one page, and you have to write ten pages. The person who writes ten pages turns out to be you."
Lin Xiuqing knocked on the table and said, "Write it down. You are an active member of the party—President Ye. Don't forget your ideological report."
"You're riding a horse... you've screwed yourself up. Why should I not think about joining the party? At my level..." Ye Yaodong cursed and picked up the pen.
Now that things have come to this, let’s just bite the bullet and get started.
"Hey, write quickly, ten pages of large characters!"
As Ye Chenghu spoke, he stretched out his finger to scratch the page of his father's book, but was hit hard.
"Shut up."
The back of his hands turned red, but Ye Chenghu was still very happy. It was rare that he became more active in doing his homework.
Normally, when I sit down, I have to twist my butt around, and my whole butt is outside the stool. I am lying on my stomach while writing, but now I sit upright.
Lin Xiuqing thought this was a good idea, as the father and son would be together, which would boost Ye Chenghu's enthusiasm for learning.
"Send Yangyang to study in the second half of the year, and then the three of you will write together."
"Great!" Ye Chenghu was even more happy.
After Father Ye was busy with the moving work, he came over to see the father and son writing, and asked curiously: "You came back early just now just to write? You didn't study when you were young, but you study hard when you are old."
"It's so pitiful. It will take ten pages."
Chapter completed!