Chapter 15 You are happy~)(1/2)
Seeing his son "pretending to be crazy and stupid", Yu Jishan also chose to forget:
"Ahem"
"You just came back from a car for one day, so you'd better take a break today."
He casually told Yu Qing, and tried hard to restrain his complex and strange expression.
Then, Yu Jishan walked to the side, took off the white chef's suit with a little oil stain on his body, and threw it on the washing machine on the balcony.
Although the chef took off his clothes, he still had a smell of oil smoke that could not be washed off.
If you get closer and smell it carefully, you can also smell a mixed "perfume" of scallion, garlic, ginger and chili oil.
This is Yu Qing's dad
CEO of Yushi Catering Group, a well-known philanthropist in offshore Labor Street, and a senior edible organic material temperature-changing engineer.
"dad?"
Yu Qing was a little puzzled:
"Why did you come back so early today? The store business has been completed?"
"Where is my mom?"
"She didn't come back with you?"
"Forehead"
Now it's Yu Jishan's turn to be embarrassed.
"that"
He stammered:
"Your mother is still busy in the store, so I'll come back first if I have something to do."
"kindness?"
Seeing my father's guilty look, Yu Qing vaguely felt something was wrong.
His father is the chef in the store, and his mother is the cashier in the store. They usually travel together on weekdays, and there are fewer chefs who slip home in advance.
unless
"You're having a fight with my mom again?"
Yu Qing's parents rarely quarrel over trivial matters, and usually quarrels are because of
"You ran out to throw the money with me and my mother on your back?"
Yu Qing's eyes were like falcons, and he stared at Yu Jishan and did not dare to look at him.
"I'm doing good things"
"What, how can you say you are throwing money?"
Yu Jishan's face looked awkward, and he actually showed timidity in front of his son.
Because he has been doing bastards that harms oneself and others for many years, he has been cursing his eyes from his wife and son at home, and his status is very low.
"Oh, you're again"
Yu Qing twitched his cheek and said with regret:
"Have you paid off your mortgage at home?!"
"The store's book flow is good, but how much money can you still have to leave after the procurement, labor, store rental and takeaway platform processing fees?"
"Our family has this condition. Where can we get so much money to let you go out!"
"I know."
Yu Jishan said stubbornly:
"The family's financial situation is not very good, but Lao Wang's life is really not easy. If I don't help him."
"What?"
Yu Qing raised his eyebrows and his voice suddenly rose three degrees:
"Old Wang?"
"Don't tell me that you are lending the money to the next door's surname Wang this time!"
Wang Bin, a small supermarket is opened next to Yu’s restaurant.
Life was good, but Lao Wang was obsessed with gambling by himself.
"Oh my god!"
Yu Qing was so angry that his eyes turned dark: "Dad!"
"You don't know what's going on with this surname Wang?"
"He still owes usury and cannot pay it back. That small supermarket may have to close one day. How dare you lend him money?"
"Can the king afford it?"
"well"
Yu Jishan lowered his head embarrassedly, but there was no sign of reflection in his words:
"Old Wang is not a hopeless guy."
"He had already made a pity to quit gambling and had been working hard to pay back the money. He really couldn't hold on and came to me for help."
"Now the creditor is urging him tightly. My wife has run back to her parents' home, and my son has to spend money when he goes to school in another place."
"If I don't help Lao Wang, he will never have a chance to live a stable life."
"It's all my business!"
Yu Qing was not moved by the story of "the prodigal son looking back" at all:
"You can't live without committing your own sins."
"Why should someone else take care of the trouble he caused by himself?"
"Now he pretends to be pitiful and compassionate. When he was gambling, why didn't he expect that he would be so miserable?"
“Besides it”
Yu Qing paused and said with even more heartbroken:
"Do you think that if you help others like this, they will really miss you?"
"Maybe they are counting the money they have taken from you while calling you stupid behind your back!"
"you"
Yu Jishan sighed deeply, but said stubbornly:
"Son, I've told you something, don't dislike listening to it:"
"Man is doing it, God is watching."
"Doing good things is definitely not a waste of effort. God will not always let good people suffer."
"hehe"
Yu Qing rolled his eyes habitually and said with disdainful expression:
"Dad, tell me about this to the villagers in my hometown!"
"You forgot everything back then?"
"This time I went back to my hometown, they were still chewing your tongue behind their backs!"
Yu Jishan choked hard by his son.
Some things are really chilling:
He opened his own restaurant in the offshore city more than ten years ago with his efforts. In this economically developed coastal city, he might be just an ordinary little character, but in the poor and backward hometown, he was a big man who had a promising early.
Yu Jishan is kind by nature and does good deeds without asking for rewards. When he sees relatives and fellow villagers in the family, he can't help but help.
Now it's OK
The villagers are married, funerals, children go to school, and elderly people are idle and have nothing to do, so they don’t come to borrow money from him.
Even the village cadres did not forget to call thousands of miles away to talk to Yu Jishan about the great principle of "wealth first lead to wealth and then wealth" advocated by the country.
Yu Jishan helped all the money he could do at the beginning, and he borrowed all the money he could borrow, which won praise for a while.
But, how can people be content?
No one who pays back the money can be found, but more and more people come to borrow money.
Yu Jishan is a chef who runs a restaurant, and he is not a big boss who runs poverty alleviation funds. How can he get so much money to support him?
To promote Mien, to fight Mien.
After Yu Jishan said "no" to the villagers several times due to economic problems, and could not help but urged several villagers to pay back the money
To be continued...