MTL - Comeback 1992-Chapter 37 scheming boy

  Chapter 37 The scheming boy

   After a while, Han Songlin was about to go up to the woman to ask if the store was for sale; but when he saw the woman, he shrugged his shoulders slightly, covered his face with his hands, and obviously started crying. It is often said that men do not flick their tears lightly, but for women, this is not the case.

  Only when there is deep affection, one will naturally vent one's emotions by crying; men and women are the same in this area.

   Sighed, it seems that what the elder brother said earlier was not deceiving.

  Take out the crumpled toilet paper from the trouser pocket, slowly smooth out the paper, and fold it; don’t ask Han Songlin why there is paper in his pocket, it’s because he’s going to poop.

  He reached out and lightly touched the woman's shoulder, and handed the paper over.

  The woman Lihua raised her head with rain, looked at Han Songlin in a daze, and took a long time to accept the paper Han Songlin handed over.

  Han Songlin didn't speak either. He pulled up the bench beside him and sat down facing the woman, watching her cry quietly without speaking.

comfort?

  The adult world doesn't need comfort!

  Besides, Han Songlin has no experience in this field, so it's better to just sit and watch.

  Looking at the situation in the store, the entire store area is as large as Han Songlin imagined.

  A special kitchen with more than a dozen tables outside.

  There are advertisements for some drinks on the wall.

  The dining table has deep traces of use, that is to say, the business of this store should have been good in the past.

   After all, to be able to maintain such a large store, if the business is not good, it will not work.

   Opening a restaurant and still losing money?

   Really will.

   If the business is not good, the prepared dishes will definitely not be sold.

   Regardless of the rent, it costs a lot of money just to prepare the dishes every day.

   In addition, there are labor expenses, water and electricity expenses, and coal!

  Natural gas is not very popular now, and briquettes are basically used in restaurants.

  This briquette cannot be cut off.

   "Are you also here to ask for a bill?" After crying enough, the woman wiped her tears and calmed down. The woman knew that things had to be faced.

  Before Han Songlin, he really didn't pay attention to the woman's face, he just felt that she had a good figure.

  Walking on the street, Han Songlin rarely observed the faces of people passing by.

   This is a habit left over from the previous life.

  Han Songlin, who was used to beauties, felt nothing in his heart when facing the beautiful woman in front of him.

   Sanctified immediately? Not really, it's just rational.

  Although Han Songlin had a smile on his face, his tone was flat: "No, I'm here to ask, does your store sell?"

  shop, do you sell it?

  The tears in the woman's eyes could not be held back again.

   Shrugging his shoulders, he didn't speak.

   This store was bought with the savings of several years of hard work and frugality, and a lot of money borrowed from relatives and friends.

  But now it is, the family wealth is gone.

   "Can you tell me what happened?"

  The woman looked up at Han Songlin, but she didn't know whether it was because of Han Songlin's handsomeness or his harmless smiling face.

   "My name is Yang Shufen!"

  Han Songlin held back his smile, and introduced himself with a serious face: "My name is Han Songlin!"

  Shufen!

  Han Songlin couldn't help but think of a video on the Internet in the future.

   "My husband and I bought this store in 1988! With this store, we bought a house in the city and paid off the debts owed by relatives. Life has become better."

   It sounds like a very happy story.

   "Two years ago, my husband was obsessed with playing cards. At the beginning, he played very little." A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of Yang Shufen's mouth: "At that time, I didn't take it seriously either!"

  Han Songlin glanced at Yang Shufen, and already knew what was going to happen next; in Shuchuan, sitting in a teahouse and playing cards was not a strange thing at all.

   It’s all right to get together to play cards.

  Even the top executives of many companies in Shuchuan used to get together to play cards to connect with each other.

  Anyway, Han Songlin knew that the boss of the company he used to work for often invited people to play cards together, not only from this company, but also from other companies.

   Any deals discussed?

  Han Songlin didn't know about this, and he didn't want to make random guesses.

   "Where did he think that the more he played, the more money he made in the shop in a day, not enough for him to lose! The deposit of hundreds of thousands was lost by him in twos and fives, and he owed gambling debts!"

   After speaking, Yang Shufen cried again, this time it was no longer suppressed, but burst into tears.

  There are some heart-piercing, which makes people listen, and some are uncomfortable.

  There were a lot of people passing by on the street, all of them were attracted by Yang Shufen's cry.

  Looking at the lively nature, many people gathered around.

  He kept pointing at Han Songlin, as if Han Songlin had done something to Yang Shufen.

   It's a bit embarrassing!

  Han Songlin said that he was wronged, what happened to me, didn't he just talk to her.

Ay Ya I gi!

   Really, I don’t know what to say.

   "Sister, can you stop crying, so many people are watching, thinking, I am doing something outrageous!" Han Songlin was helpless, he wanted to leave, but he was a little bit reluctant to leave the store.

  Since you know this store will definitely sell, why not take it down yourself.

  Yang Shufen didn't know whether she was tired from crying after listening to Han Songlin's words; but she gradually stopped crying, leaving only a soft sob.

  Han Songlin sighed, not knowing what to say.

   It seems that things are a little out of reach.

   After thinking for a while, Han Songlin took out a business card made of cardboard from his pocket: "This is my phone number. If you decide to sell the store, you can call me and I will give you a reasonable price!"

   Seeing that Yang Shufen didn't answer, Han Songlin was also helpless, and put the business card on the table directly.

  Before leaving, Han Songlin said loudly on purpose: "If you want to sell the house, just call me!"

  Among the crowd, seeing Han Songlin approaching, he automatically made way for Han Songlin.

  The truth is, Han Songlin looks like he is not easy to mess with.

  If Han Songlin knew that he was giving this impression, he didn't know what to say.

   Riding on the motorcycle parked on the street, Han Songlin was about to leave Yanghe.

  He sent out quite a few business cards today, and now he is just waiting for them to contact you.

  Back to the orchestra pit, it was almost evening.

   Just came back in time for dinner.

   On the second day, Han Songlin and Liu Yuyan went to send Han Ting to the county kindergarten together.

  Now the county kindergarten is not like the future, because most of the county’s preschool population is concentrated in the county; therefore, if you want to go to a county kindergarten, you must have an urban household registration and a certain area.

  Now in the city, that is, some families with better conditions will send their children to kindergarten.

  Han Songlin looked at Liu Yuyan squatting down to coax Han Ting, kid, it’s like this on the first day of kindergarten, I want to cry for you.

   "Tinger is good, mom and dad will pick you up in the afternoon, listen to the teacher carefully, you know? You are a good boy, don't cry!"

   Turning back three times at a step, Liu Yuyan was still watching at the door until she was brought into the house by the kindergarten teacher.

  Han Songlin pulled Liu Yuyan helplessly, signaling that he should leave.

  (end of this chapter)