Chapter 27: The Loving Father and the New House
"Dad." At nine o'clock in the morning, Zhang Mu pushed open the door of the master room, his father was lying on the bed watching TV, Zhang Yunfei turned his head and said with a smile: "What's wrong, son?" ”
"This is the living expenses for this month, a total of 6,000 yuan, of which 1,000 are from the fat man." Zhang Mu handed over the banknotes he had just taken out of the bank.
The father frowned, and instead of taking the stack of banknotes, he turned around and asked, "Tell me honestly, did this money come from the right path?" You always say that games can make money, but why do I think it's so unreliable? Oh, your mother and I work from 9 to 5 every day, and we only earn a total of 4,000 yuan a month, and your kid is almost 10,000 yuan a month. As for money, it is indeed a good thing, but it must come from the right path, didn't you learn some hacker to attack the bank? I warn you ......"
Zhang Mu interrupted his father's words with a smile: "Look at what you said, it's good that your son has this ability." This is really earned by the three of us playing games, you can rest assured, I haven't done anything hurtful before, and I won't do it in the future. ”
Zhang Yunfei held the money in his hand and shook it, and said slowly: "The small money comes slowly, but you can rest assured that you have money, I always feel light and fluttering......"
"Hehe, you and your mother have worked hard for most of your life, it's time to enjoy the blessings, didn't I say it a long time ago." Zhang Mu grabbed his hair, and when he turned to leave, his father stopped him: "Boy, the old Wang Tou upstairs has moved away, do you know?" ”
"Grandpa Wang? When was this? Zhang Mu was stunned for a moment, his family lives on the third floor, the 'old king' in his father's mouth is a single old man, his temper is not very good, when he was a child, Zhang Mu and the fat man were more naughty, this grandfather Wang did not take a stick to chase them.
"Ten days ago." Zhang Yunfei stretched his waist and said, "I'm thinking, since you can make money from games, it's better to rent the upstairs as a career." I don't care if I listen to your group of young people in the middle of the night every day, your mother feels soft, and she can hear the slightest sound. It doesn't matter if she wakes up, I don't want to sleep, hey, it's annoying to listen to her whispering in my ear early in the morning! ”
"Rent the vacant house upstairs? Can it really be? Zhang Mu was stunned, he never thought of leaving home, and besides, what does his father mean by 'doing it as a career'? Has he acquiesced to playing the game?
"What's not to do? Just go downstairs when you're eating! If it can really be stable, your logistics will be borne by me and your mother! Zhang Yunfei smiled, turned over and got off the ground, patted Zhang Mu's shoulder and said, "Let's go, I'll accompany you to find the landlord and take a look at the house." With that, he slipped the money into the pocket of his pants and swelled up.
Ground floor, landlord's house -
"Lao Chen, Lao Chen open the door! It's me, Lao Zhang. Zhang Yunfei patted on the door, and after a while, a man in his early fifties walked out of it, his hair was a little thin, his eyes were bloodshot, and he yawned and said: "Ah, Lao Chen, it's only the beginning of the month today, and the rent will be paid in the middle of the month..."
"Hey, I'll give you to the United States, and I'll take the initiative to pay the rent. Yesterday you played an all-night mahjong again. Zhang Yunfei and Zhang Mu were welcomed into the house.
The landlord, Lao Chen, said depressedly: "Isn't it, I was too lucky, and I lost more than two thousand." ”
Zhang Yunfei cut to the chase and said: "The old king's house is still empty, my son wants to rent him." ”
"Oh? Why don't you live together, oh, I know, get a girlfriend, good boy, you can. The landlord Lao Chen smiled at Zhang Mu, turned to himself to look for the key, Zhang Yunfei laughed behind him: "Don't make such jokes in front of children, my son is a career person, do you think they are all like your son?" ”
"Well, don't mention my scumbag! Cheng Tianjing knows that there is trouble, why did my Chen family have such a thing, you must know that now that he is like this, he should have let his mother strangle him in the first place! The landlord Lao Chen nagged and said: "Let's go, go upstairs and take a look, the old king has a habit of cleanliness, the room is very clean, and the furniture is still there, if you really want to rent, just scrape the white and replace the furniture." ”
A group of three people went upstairs.
As the landlord Lao Chen said, the interior is spotless, 3 bedrooms, 1 living room and 1 kitchen, the hall alone has 80 square meters, the master room also has a bathroom, TV, air conditioning are brand new.
"Oh my God, the house where Grandpa Wang lives is too big, isn't it?" Zhang Mu was dumbfounded, an old man actually lived in such a good house, what a luxury!
The landlord Lao Chen said: "Lao Wangtou and his son are quite capable, I heard that he mixed well in Yanjing, worked hard for ten years, and finally bought a small villa in the suburbs of Yanjing. The landlord Lao Chen said to Zhang Yunfei hehehe: "That is, your old Zhang's son wants to rent a house and replace it with someone else, like this kind of 160 big house with all three gases, I will charge him at least 4,000 every month!" ”
"Hey, Lao Chen, with our friendship, you can't hack us!" Zhang Yunfei grabbed the landlord Lao Chen's shoulders and walked into the kitchen to discuss in a whisper.
Zhang Mu looked around, but what he thought of was another thing, he said to himself: "Ten years to buy a villa to take care of my father's pension, if it were me, two years should be enough......"
Just thinking about it, the landlord Lao Chen and his father came out, and Lao Chen hummed: "Na Na Na! I'm funny enough, isn't it? Two thousand a month! You're going to have to treat me to a drink tonight! ”
"Hey, what's the wine? Isn't it just water? Drink it, who is afraid of whom? No, here is 4000, pay a month, bet one, is it refreshing enough? ”
Lao Chen, the landlord who took the banknotes, didn't even count them, stuffed them directly into his pants, and threw the key to him with a smile: "That's it!" ”
"Dad, the money is for you......" Zhang Mu was anxious.
Zhang Yunfei interrupted his son's words and walked over to grab his shoulders: "What's the matter?" Isn't it okay for Lao Tzu to spend money on his son? Less nonsense, good work! Your job is considered an emerging industry, if you don't go out, your mother and I can rest assured! Come on! ”
Zhang Mu was moved and didn't know what to say, silently followed his father out of the room, and after saying goodbye to the landlord Lao Chen, Zhang Yunfei smiled and said: "I'll buy a few buckets of paint and scrape it again, as for the bed, don't move the ready-made one, change the mattress, and then ask your mother to sew a bedspread for you." Well, it's a week to build such a big house. ”
"Dad, just let me do this kind of thing, isn't it just a brush to brush the wall, I will! You'd better rest. ”
"No, no, you little young people, clumsy, you can help." Zhang Yunfei shook his head and entered the house.
Back in the bedroom, Deng Jie was sleeping Zhengxiang (the fat man was in the hotel), Zhang Mu gently touched chuang, he hugged Deng Jie's shoulders and closed his eyes, at the same time, a feeling of happiness came to his heart, indescribable, unclear.
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