Accidentally born in the ’60s

    There are only a few clothes left for sale this time, but there are a bag of stockings, a few skirts, and two pairs of jeans on the canvas. Meat Bun patted the small bag on the waist and bubbling: "Classmates, come and see the latest styles in Guangdong Province, the most fashionable clothes, the most fashionable socks, are exactly the same as those worn by female stars in the movie, and they are everywhere in the mall. You can't buy good stuff."

    Several girls gathered around, picked up the skirt on the large canvas and measured it against her body: "Is there a large skirt?"

    The meat bun sighed regretfully: "You are late, the big one was just taken away by a senior, or you will look good in it."

    The girl screamed angrily and looked at the meat bun a little unwillingly: "Isn't there a bigger one? I don't know when you came back this time. gone?"

    "You don't know, classmate, it's not easy to carry clothes back. Do you see how much I can carry each time by myself? So many clothes are the limit of what I can bring back. Wait a minute. Come back earlier, and I'll keep one for you." The meat bun is very eloquent, and it sounds nice, the girl put down her skirt, picked up a pair of jeans and measured it, and finally bought a pair of trousers, two pairs of long The tube socks walked away happily.

    It is not the first time for Meat Bun to sell clothes at school. The clothes he is sincere and honest are not only about the style but also the quality. Take the skirt as an example. It is very good, so it has a good reputation in the school. The students know that there is a student in this school who sells clothes that are better than those bought in the mall outside.

    In about half an hour, a girl bought the last pair of long stockings on the stall, and the students who ran late could only sigh regretfully. , leaned over and asked, "Student Li Chengrun, when will you go to Guangdong Province to bring your clothes back next time?"

     Meat Bun raised his head and smiled: "I have to make up for the missed classes this month, and I have to wait another two months."

    The girl was a little disappointed: "Then I can't wear the new dress."

    The meat bun immediately said: "I'll go into the windbreaker next time, you don't know that the windbreakers over there are all in the style of Hong Kong Island, and they look good when they wear special pomp, just like a movie star on Hong Kong Island. of."

    Recently, Hong Kong Island movies have swept the campus. When I heard that it was the same trench coat that Hong Kong Island stars wore, the girls nodded again and again, and did not forget to ask: "Next time you can come to our girls first. Sell ​​the dormitory in Building 3, but don't let Building 8 take the lead."

    The meat bag put the folded canvas in the bag next to it and stood up: "Okay, I remember."

    Waved with a few girls, Meat Bun happily planned to go back to the dormitory to deposit some money in the bank, then invite the classmates in the dormitory to have a meal, and then start the crazy supplementary lesson mode. Turning around and just taking two steps, the meat bun looked up and all the calculations in his mind suddenly disappeared, and his face turned pale in an instant, looking at Li Mingdong who was standing not far away with a pale face, grabbed the bag and ran away.

    Ming Dong dared to run when he saw that the meat bun didn't come to admit his mistake, his lungs exploded, and he scolded, "Little bastard, stop for me."

    The meat bun didn't even dare to stop, and ran out of the campus in a flash. When he saw a bus going to the courtyard, he immediately got on the bus. Ming Dong ran a little slower, and only saw a bunch of black smoke at the bus stop. He leaned against the tree and gasped, pointing at the meat bun on the bus, but couldn't say a word.

    "I'm dead, I'm dead." Meat Bun sat in the last row of seats and looked at his own father's fierce appearance, and prayed in his heart: "Aunt, please, you must be at home, Otherwise, you won't be able to see the meat bun when you go home, and it is estimated that you can only see a broken bun skin."

    Today is Saturday, there are many students on the bus all the way, all of them are locals who go home to improve their lives School is here.

      What are you doing? Come in quickly."

    Seeing that my mother was there, the meat bun's feet immediately softened, and only a head was exposed behind the tree: "Mom, mother, where is my aunt?"

    Osmanthus smiled and rolled his eyes at him: "This child is so coquettish and called so many mothers, really." The meat bun was almost made to cry by his own mother: "Mom, don't Nao, where is my aunt?" Osmanthus pointed to the back: "Your aunt is in the garden." Meat Bun immediately got out from behind the tree, ready to go to the garden to find her aunt for help.

    "Wait." Osmanthus glanced at the courtyard door, and asked Meat Bun a little strangely: "What about your dad, I didn't ask your dad to go to school and tell you to go back to your nanny's house for dinner, and he went to school again. Where have you been?"

     Meat Bun was about to kneel to Osmanthus, he shook his head with tears in his eyes: "You are really my mother!" As soon as he ran up the corridor, Meat Bun stretched out his head and shouted again A voice: "Mom, when you will come back to my dad, you have to tell him well, I am my own son, and you must be gentle."

    After the meat bun said, he ran back, Osmanthus lowered the curtain in confusion, Wang Sufen, who made dumplings in the house, looked up at her: "What happened to the meat bun?"

    "I don't know." Osmanthus shook her head: "It looks like something is wrong, I'm afraid his dad will beat him."

    Old Mrs. Li was sitting on the table by the window eating grapes, she looked up at Osmanthus and couldn't help helping her great-grandson: "A person with such a big meat bun, and again I’m a college student, I have to fight if I can’t talk about it properly, and when Mingdong comes, let him in, I have to talk to him well, if he dares to beat the meat bun, I will beat him first.”

    Osmanthus smiled and answered first: "Okay, I'll talk to Mingdong." After a while, she showed some doubts and confusion on her face: "Actually, Mingdong is not love. Those who beat children have not touched a finger of a few children for so many years, what's the matter this time?"

    ****

    The meat bun ran back along the corridor, just a few steps before she saw Zhen Zhen approaching: "Little aunt, help!" Zhen Zhen glanced at him: "What's wrong , tell me."

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    Zhen Zhen paused and looked at him sympathetically: "Does your father know about your business?"

     Meat Bun nodded in dismay: "He can see clearly and clearly."

    Zhen Zhen smiled and shook her head: "It's okay, you stay in my room first, your dad won't come into my room."

    The meat bun was relieved when he heard this, and when he arrived at the main courtyard, he first stretched his head to take a look and saw that no one was in the courtyard, so he crept into Zhen Zhen's room, and then tightly shut the door.

    Zhen Zhen used her consciousness to see the meat wrapped around the house twice, and finally got directly under the bed, she couldn't help laughing suddenly, fortunately, Wang Sufen usually wipes the floor twice a day , otherwise the meat buns must be covered in ashes.

    Zhen Zhen went directly into the main room, and Mrs. Li saw her pointing to the grapes in the basin: "I just cut them from the vine, and put them in the well water for a while, Sweet and refreshing, come and eat."

    Zhen Zhen went out to wash her hands, came back and picked two grapes and stuffed one into the mouths of Wang Sufen and Osmanthus, Osmanthus bit the grapes, and the cold sweet water flowed into her mouth, Osmanthus squinted Eyes nodded straight: "These grapes are so sweet."

    "There used to be vines in this yard, but I thought they were dead when I first moved in, and I was going to let your father pull the vines, but Zhen Zhen was kept alive. , the grapes are really sweet, even better than the ones your uncle brought."

    Zhen Zhen stuffed grapes into her mouth and fed Wang Sufen and Osmanthus two from time to time, suddenly Zhen Zhen’s hand paused, she consciously saw Ming Dong got off the bus with a straight face Angrily ran home.

    Zhen Zhen took a plate of grapes back to the house and stuffed it under the bed: "Your father is coming back soon, you can lie down. Eat some grapes and calm down, I think you are tonight You may not be able to eat."

    The plate was dragged in, and there was a muffled plea: "Little aunt, you must help me to persuade my father."

     "Don't worry, you won't die." Zhen Zhen stood up and opened several windows, the house was too hot and the meat buns were stuffed.

    As soon as Zhen Zhen returned to the main room, Ming Dong also entered the yard, he staggered into the room, clutching his chest and gasping for breath: "Where's that **** Li Chengrun, let him give it to him I'll get out."

    Zhen Zhen took a cup of cold boiled water and put it on the table to the side, then took a wet towel and handed it to him to wipe his face: "Brother, what are you looking for? Why don't you talk to me first? Tell me, and I'll analyze it for you."

    "If I tell you you're going to be mad." Ming Dong waved his hand and looked around for meat buns: "Don't waste that matter, I'll beat him to death first."

    Seeing that Ming Dong was about to stand up, Zhen Zhen pressed him back on the chair: "Brother, Meat Bun is already an adult, you should let him grow up." Put the water in Ming Dong On the east hand: "What's the matter, you can talk about it first."

    "Zhen Zhen is right." Mrs. Li glanced at Ming Dong: "You are already in your forties, so you can't calm down when you are in trouble? Don't rush to beat the meat first. Bao, tell me what he did, and if he does something wrong, I promise not to stop you if you hit him again."

    Ming Dong drank the water in a few mouthfuls, and sighed: "Why don't you go home to make dumplings today, Osmanthus told me to go to school and order meat buns together. When I met a few of his classmates, I asked them that Meat Bun was selling clothes. I was surprised at the time. What kind of clothes did I sell? It is not the first time that I went to Guangdong Province for a month's vacation and sold clothes wholesale. I said that he was always away from home during the summer vacation, and I foolishly thought he was going to school. The co-author went out to sell clothes."

    Several people in the family looked at each other, and even Mrs. Li was stunned. This was a bit unexpected, and a few people didn't know what to do for a while. The room was very quiet, and suddenly Osmanthus tapped the rolling pin on the panel: "Where is this **** hiding, let's see if I don't kill him."

    Wang Sufen was taken aback by surprise, and quickly snatched the rolling pin from Osmanthus's hand: "It's fine for him to go crazy alone, you have to persuade them, two people beat the child together and don't give it Broken?"

    Zhen Zhen also pressed the sweet-scented osmanthus onto the stool, took a wet towel to wipe her hands, and sat on the side: "Brother and sister-in-law, it's not that I want to help the meat bun, I think this time We can't beat him without listening to his explanation."

    Ming Dong sneered: "Okay, I'll listen to his explanation, you call him out."

    Zhen Zhen quickly shook her head: "I'm afraid you won't be able to listen to the explanation when he comes out, you just want to beat him."

    "You protect him." Ming Dong pointed at Zhen Zhen, and angrily slammed it off the table.

    Zhen Zhen touched her nose and looked at Ming Dong and Osmanthus: "Brother and sister-in-law, let me ask you a question first, what makes you most angry about the meat bun business this time? "

    "Does it even need to be said? Is this the student's work? How much delay in studying?" Mingdong said, and got angry again: "The university in the imperial capital is so difficult to take the exam, he thought the exam was so difficult. University is over, isn't it a waste of time if you don't study hard?"

    Zhen Zhen refilled Ming Dong with a glass of water: "Then let me ask you, how were the final exam scores of the last semester?"

    Ming Dong was stunned for a moment, then said: "It's good, I ranked fifth, and I even won a scholarship."

    Zhen Zhen smiled: "Isn't this also a delay in studying?" Seeing Ming Dong's confused look, Zhen Zhen threw a big mine: "Actually, meat buns sell clothes. I knew it from the beginning." Looking at everyone's wide eyes, Zhen Zhen added: "I still gave the capital."

    "No, Zhen Zhen, you are too used to him." Ming Dong was anxious: "Why don't you tell me about such a big thing, is this stinky kid running to ask you what you want? Money, how much does he owe you?"

    "The money was already paid back." Zhen Zhen pressed him back to the chair again: "Brother, why are you in such a hurry now? Are you menopause earlier?" Zhen Zhen sat by herself On the stool, he said earnestly: "I'm also afraid that doing business will delay the study of Meat Bun. I have been staring at Meat Bun's grades for the past few months. He didn't tell you that he didn't finish his homework. You can see that he started going to the south in the spring. He ran twice in the last semester, but he was still able to get fifth place in the final exam. ."

    Ming Dong was blocked back and turned his head angrily.

    Zhen Zhen took a sip of water and said nicely: "In the spring, Meat Bun came to me and said that jeans are now popular all over the street. Although the price is a bit higher, they are not worried about sales. He asked. After a while, they said that they were all produced in the south, and I wanted to ask me to borrow some capital and buy some clothes to sell. I also considered his study and the safety of him going to the south by himself, but he also considered these meat buns himself. He is not a brainless child, but he has more brains than others, he knows to seize the opportunity to seize the policy, I think I should support him."

    Looking at the blank faces in the room, Zhen Zhen continued: "Brother, now times have changed, you watch TV and listen to the radio every day talking about reform and opening up, what is reform and opening up, to put it bluntly Internal reform and opening to the outside world. Internal reform vigorously encourages the market economy, such as rural households, encouraging family sideline business, raising chickens and pigs. In cities, individuals open restaurants, clothing stores, and stores for transportation. It is estimated that there are still people running factories and businesses, don’t look at Meat Bun now, but when he accumulates funds, you don’t know how far he can go next.”

    Mr. Li looked at Zhen Zhen, and put a grape in her mouth: "You mean Meat Bun wants to be a capitalist?"

    Zhen Zhen smiled: "Honey, capitalist is no longer a derogatory term, and it will be an honorable thing for someone to produce a famous capitalist in the future."

    Wang Sufen was a little scared when she heard it: "What if the capitalists are defeated in the future?"

    "Mom, don't worry, there will be no such thing in the future, the country must develop rapidly, the economy is the first, not only will it not be suppressed but will be strongly supported in the future. You talk about it every day." Zhen Zhen looked back at Ming Dong again: "Our mother doesn't understand this, you won't understand."

    "What's so good about doing business?" Ming Dong scratched his hair: "You said that he is now a famous university, after graduating, he can go to work in the unit, and the iron rice bowl that guarantees income during drought and flood is not comparable to Set up a stall outside."

    "Everyone has their own aspirations." Zhen Zhen smiled: "And I believe that the meat bun will not be a stall for a lifetime, he has accumulated original funds, and after graduation, whether to enter the unit or open a business by himself He chooses by himself." Seeing Ming Dong gradually calm down, Zhen Zhen said solemnly: "Brother, he should decide his life by himself, just like when you went to college and went to teach, my dad didn't do it either. Are you messing around with you?"

    "He wants to mix things up, he can understand." Wang Sufen complained about her old man, and then persuaded "Mingdong, I think what your sister said also makes sense, our family is the smartest. It's her, otherwise you should listen to your sister, have a good talk with the meat bun, and don't beat and beat you at every turn, you are also a cultural person after all."

    Osmanthus really calmed down after listening to it for a long time, she looked at Zhen Zhen and asked, "He really started doing this last semester? Didn't he delay his studies?"

    "Can I take the fifth test if I delay studying? I think it will also promote his study. Sister-in-law, our meat bun is studying economics, and his business is also a kind of economic form, I think instead It can help him better understand the knowledge in the book, and in turn, the content in the book can help him go further in the market economy." Zhen Zhen smiled: "I think the meat bag has a very clear mind, he has a good understanding of himself. There are a lot of things to do.”

    "That's fine, just listen to him." Osmanthus pushed Ming Dong's hand: "Calm down first, and when you think you can talk, call the meat bun."

    "Call now, I won't beat him." Ming Dong wiped his face and asked Zhen Zhen again: "Is the money owed to you by the meat bun? Don't you protect him? , let's make up for one yardage, how many brothers are missing to make up for it."

    "Really." Zhen Zhen smiled and rolled her eyes: "You can rest assured, do you think I am the one who suffers?"

    "Then he asked you how much you borrowed?" Osmanthus hadn't traveled that far, but she felt that she had to buy a bus ticket, eat, live and wear clothes.

    "Meibao asked me to borrow two hundred and I gave him one thousand." Zhen Zhen stood up and was about to order Meatbun, but just after taking a step, she was grabbed by a scream: "How much did you give him? One thousand?" Osmanthus's hands were shaking: "What a shit, he can pay back so much money, don't say anything, just beat him with a rolling pin."

    "It's really worth it." Zhen Zhen held her down with tears in her eyes: "Sister-in-law, you underestimate the meat bun too much, I told you that he paid back my capital for the first business and made two More than 1,000, I told you that your son will be able to become a household of 10,000 yuan by the end of the year.

    Osmanthus trembled even more when she heard this, she felt like she was going to faint.

    Zhen Zhen went back to the house and called out the meat bun from under the bed: "Come out, I've agreed with your parents, you can just tell them what you think when the time comes."

     Meat Bun pushed out a plate of grape skins and seeds, and he got up from under the bed, moving his numb limbs, Meat Bun stretched his neck and looked at the main room from the window : "Little aunt, don't lie to me, if an honest man like my dad gets angry, he can really kill him."

    "You can rest assured." Zhen Zhen thought about it and added: "It's just that I told your mother that you made a lot of money and she was a little scared."

    "It's okay, my mother is much more accepting than my dad." Meat Bun heaved a sigh of relief, followed Zhen Zhen back to the main room, and before Ming Dong opened the door, Meat Bun sighed. He cracked and said, "My parents, I was wrong, I shouldn't hide from you to do business. I promise that next time I will discuss everything with you first, and I will never delay my study."

    Ming Dong and Osmanthus were almost breathless by his nonstop words, Ming Dong patted his chest and pointed to a bench opposite: "Sit down and talk first."

    The meat bun was instantly overjoyed when he heard it, which made him sit down, it seemed that he really skipped the beating part, and he couldn't help but make a grateful gesture to Zhen Zhen.

    "Li Chengrun, tell me, what do you want to do after graduation?" Ming Dong took a sip of water and spoke in a calmer tone.

    "Dad, I know you want me to work in the government or in the unit after graduation, but that's really not what I like." Talking about his future, Roubao's tone was also a lot more serious : "I don't like a step-by-step life. I hope that my future work and life will be controlled by myself. I hope that I can grasp the trend of policy and stand at the forefront of the times. Dad, I also want to build my own business kingdom, Just like the biographies of foreign business tycoons I read from books, there may be ups and downs in the process, there may be twists and turns, there may be failures, and there may be brilliant achievements, but no matter what the outcome is, I will not regret it, because I feel that life is like that. Brilliant.”

    Ming Dong and Osmanthus were all silent after hearing Roubao’s words, Ming Dong closed his eyes and didn’t know what he was thinking, and after a long time he opened his eyes and turned to look at Osmanthus: “Do you think his Is the idea feasible?"

    Osmanthus didn’t look at Mingdong, but asked the meat bun: “How much have you earned in the past few months?”

     Meat Bun grinned and touched the bulging satchel: "With the money earned this time, there are six thousand seven in total."

    Ming Dong took a deep breath, the sum of the money he had earned over the years was not enough for six thousand seven, and for a while he looked at his son with a complicated expression.

    "Then have you made up your mind? If you really do business, you may not speak as well as your classmates in the future. After all, if they graduate from some unit or some department, It's not like a small business like you can compare." Osmanthus looked at the meat bun with a very serious tone.

    "I think about it." Ming Dong grinned: "I will never regret the decision I made."

    "That's fine." Osmanthus patted the table: "Mom supports you, next time you go to Guangdong Province to buy goods, Mom will go with you."

    "No, what are you doing?" Roubao stared at Osmanthus in a stunned manner, no matter how flexible his mind was, he never understood what Osmanthus was thinking.

    "The two of you don't buy much." Osmanthus rolled his eyes at him: "Mom will work with you in the future."

    Ming Dong rolled his eyes and collapsed onto the chair.