Chapter 83

"Because of my brother's incident, my mother no longer recognizes me as her son and has never met me. But if it happens again, I will still do this. I have to be worthy of where I sit and my conscience. "

"I didn't take care of my younger brother. He got the punishment he deserved. My mother no longer recognized me. My wife was sent in by me because of bribery and fraud. My husband's family ignored me. I dare not Any problems arise, but the problems arise in the people around me, I am worthy of my conscience, but in the end I become a loner."

"Everyone thinks I'm inhumane, cold-blooded, unrighteous, and I have no family, no relatives, or even friends."

"But I don't regret it. I am worthy of my conscience, my identity, and the trust that the country and people have given me!"

The tone became low, and Ming Dakang told his life, there were not so many ups and downs, and there were not so many complications, but more of the helplessness of people's hearts.

It wasn't until this time that Tang Xiaokang understood why Ming Dakang had only one pair of his shoes in his home at that time.

He has been in politics all his life, worthy of his own conscience, but has not been understood by his family. Perhaps this is the root of the most painful heart in Ming Dakang's heart.

After finishing speaking, Tang Xiaokang heard the sound of Ming Dakang patting Xiao Wenshuo's shoulder.

"This is my way, and it's also my problem. You see it, you have to pay attention. I can't prevent mistakes from happening, because I didn't do it well. Now you see my way, and you have to go better than me. .Family harmony, clear conscience, this is what I ask of you. I have no children in my life, and I have given all the resources to you. I hope you can do better than me!"

"I will do it teacher!"

Xiao Wenshuo's voice was not loud, but the solemnity inside did not decrease in the slightest.

Ming Dakang has experienced a lot of regrets. Although he was in pain, he never regretted it. He is not ashamed of his original intention, and he will also be able to say that he is not ashamed.

But the road Ming Dakang took was sad. At the end of the day, he had no children and no daughters, and his family resented him, and he became a widowed old man.

He didn't want Xiao Wenshuo to follow the same path as him. Xiao Wenshuo was his student, but he was more like his son.

The first half of Xiao Wenshuo's life has been very rough, and Ming Dakang hopes that his future will be smoother.

The rest of the small talk was nothing more, it was more about the family's short-sightedness, and Xiao Wenshuo wanted Ming Dakang to ask him a lot of political questions.

Tang Xiaokang could no longer understand these words.

"Master Tang, give me another roasted pig's trotter to take away!"

Listening to the other party's words, Tang Xiaokang walked out quickly.

The two were about to leave, and Xiao Wenshuo was going to take his family to Ming Dakang's house for dinner at night. The old man's birthday should be more lively at night.

For this matter, Ming Dakang was obviously very happy, and even prepared to cook to show off his cooking skills again.

However, when he heard that Xiao Wenshuo ordered roasted pig's trotters, Ming Dakang quickly stopped him.

"What are you going to eat roasted pig's trotters? I'll make a soy pig's trotters tonight. You can eat more!"

When he heard that there were soybeans and pig's trotters, Xiao Wenshuo quickly changed his attention, nodded excitedly, and said sorry to Tang Xiaokang.

Watching the two leave, Xiao Yu and Liu Xi were about to leave school, so they decided to wait at the school gate and take Xiao Yu and Liu Xi to Ming Dakang's house together. As for Xiao Wenshuo's wife, she has already left work and is on her way there .

Xiao Wenshuo was still carefully supporting Ming Dakang. The figures of the two were one tall and the other low. Looking from a distance, they looked unexpectedly alike.

The two left, but Tang Xiaokang didn't say anything, because he found that he seemed to have lost two orders today.

Xiao Wenshuo's pig's trotters, Xiao Yu Liuxi's mutton soup and pig's trotters.

The money of two people adds up to 180 yuan, especially in business, if you don't make a profit, you will lose.

In this way, I have lost more than 300 yuan today.

Before he knew it, Tang Xiaokang fell into grief.

He saw the red banknotes, waved his wings, and left Dongju's yard.

Turning his head, the winter melon was rolling on the table, whining, and there was an empty plate in front of him.

Tang Xiaokang felt even more sad.

There was not much milk powder and milk cake left. Tang Xiaokang brewed milk powder for the winter melon in grief, and muttered to himself in front of it.

"Cub, Dad can't make any money anymore, so he won't have money to buy food for you in the future, so you should save some food!"

I didn't understand what Tang Xiaokang was talking about, but Winter Melon lay on the side of his dinner plate, looking at the goat milk inside, thinking deeply, did he feel that his milk powder had become less?

Of course, the mastermind behind all this still looked ignorant. Tang Xiaokang nodded in satisfaction as he looked at the small version of the measuring cup in his hand.

The amount of milk powder is low?How is that possible? Is he the one who would deduct winter melon milk powder for such a small amount of money?

Today I lost more than 300 yuan, no, today I only lost 300 yuan, and I don’t have to rely on the milk powder of winter melon to live. As for why there is less milk powder, it is for the health of winter melon after all.

Look at this guy, he's less than two months old and he's already grown like a pig.

When my pig was two months old, it wasn't as exaggerated as he was.

Well, I am for the health of wax gourd.

Thinking of this, Tang Xiaokang looked at the measuring cup in his hand again and laughed. If only this amount is used in the future, the remaining goat milk powder can last at least another week.

Sure enough, the happiness of the poor people is so unpretentious and boring.

Tang Xiaokang looked at the left hand without a Rolex, and decided to ask the owner of a certain treasure shop to make a wooden price tag for himself overnight, so that the chrysanthemum tofu soup can be listed for sale the day after tomorrow.

I made good contact with the other party on WeChat on my mobile phone. Originally, the boss disagreed, so Tang Xiaokang raised his hand to expedite the extra [-].

But the shop owner shook his head. The voice message he sent told about the hard work of making it, and it would cost 25 for an urgent request.

Tang Xiaokang immediately sent a 26 red envelope to the other party. The shop owner said that it would be done tonight and would be sent to him tomorrow.

Tang Xiaokang showed a relieved smile when he thought of the figure of the shop owner still processing and rushing in the workshop at night.

Today's business lost 26, plus the [-] of the urgent production of the price tag, it seems that it has reached a loss of nearly [-], and he stroked his smooth chin in thought.

The price of chrysanthemum tofu soup is five hundred and one bowls. The price of boiled chicken soup and matsutake makes it impossible to reduce the price of this dish. The matsutake alone costs more than 400 yuan. On average, a soup matsutake costs It took nearly two hundred.

Thinking about his selling price, Tang Xiaokang felt that he could also live up to his conscience.

(End of this chapter)

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