what happened...

Qin Rong came from behind with a glass of wine: "I said, what are you doing? You don't go to the company, you call us over, you don't drink, you stare at your phone all day, when did you become addicted to the Internet?"

Qiu Xingzhi put the phone into his jacket pocket, and said calmly, "I'll go out for a while."

"Huh?" Qin Rong yelled at the back of his friend who was obviously speeding up, "Call us here and run away by yourself, you are crazy!"

Qiu Xingzhi ignored it, went downstairs, got in the car, and started it all in one go, and the car drove out of the gate quickly.

During dinner, Wei Yu asked his father how he was feeling these days, and if he felt uncomfortable. His father patted his chest and said that everything was fine: "I am in good health."

Then the tone was low: "You just hurt my son, you work so well..."

Wei Yu held his chopsticks and frowned: "Didn't you tell me not to say such things? There's nothing wrong with it. I'm fine now. Are you afraid that your son won't make money?"

The parents hurriedly shook their heads, how can I put it, their son is filial, they are naturally happy and relieved, but Wei Yu has seriously delayed his career because of family affairs, and their sadness and guilt have always existed, and I don't know how long this situation will last.

Ugh.

How can Wei Yu not know what his parents think? After staying at home for a long time after being sick, it is inevitable that he will think wildly. Finding some sustenance and comfort will be more useful to his mental state. He has been busy planning a day, and then he will discuss with his parents.

"Dad, can't you carve things on wood?"

Father Wei: "Yes, yes. A few days ago, I told your mother to buy some tools and come back. I usually have nothing to do, so I come to play with carvings to pass the time. Why?"

"I have a friend who intends to sell some handicrafts online, and there are still some wood carvings missing, so he asked me if I could help." Wei Yu had already prepared a whole set of arguments, and he said it very smoothly, "He will provide the design drawings, and you will be in charge of making them. Sell ​​for a commission."

Father Wei shook his hands violently and almost dropped his chopsticks: "I, I do?"

Mother Wei also looked unbelievable.

Wei Yu nodded: "Yes, do you know that these gadgets are very popular now, as long as there are channels, the sales must be very good."

Father Wei, who has been a worker all his life, doesn't understand e-commerce, online shopping, and channels. To him, the complicated and confusing online world is another world.

But: "I, can I really do it? I, I used to do it for fun, no, I didn't sell it..."

Mother Wei also expressed concern: "Yes, don't delay your friend's affairs."

"It's nothing, you do it first, my friend just put it in his place to sell, it doesn't matter if it doesn't sell, if it sells, it will be based on the sales commission." Wei Yu took a shrimp to his father, "He has all the design drawings, materials and tools. Provided, you just need to be responsible for doing it.”

When the son spoke, the doubts in Wei's father disappeared.

One operation cost most of the savings in the family. Every day at home, he either eats or sleeps. He can't do anything. For a man who has been busy for half his life, he will only cause trouble for his wife and son. If this continues, he will become a real waste burden.

It's great to have something to do, but there is nothing to say at the moment. Naturally, there are a hundred promises, and a little anxiety is full of longing.

Wei's mother smiled in relief and sighed softly. A prawn fell into the bowl, and her son's smiling voice came to her this time: "And you, Mom, have to do something too."

"What?" He raised his head quickly, "What do you want mom to do?"

The family discussed their future life and work in full swing while eating, and the old house of more than 70 square meters was full of hope and joy that had not appeared for a long time.

Ailing parents are excited about having a job and earning money to support their family.

Wei Yu's emotions are more complicated. Did he become better in the first life? Why did he never think about this in the last life? Is it because he was so focused on others that he ignored too many others?

Fortunately, he came back to life again, and he still has a lot of time to earn back the time he lost before.

The sky was completely dark, and the dim light of the street lamps cast a warm halo on the cold and stiff concrete floor. Wei Yu walked behind his parents, taking a family of three daily walks after dinner.

Turning the corner is the Civic Park, Wei Yu raised his head casually, and caught sight of something out of the corner of his eye.

He paused, turned around, and a white car quickly merged into the road traffic without seeing the license plate.

Qiu Xingzhi has several cars, but his favorite is that brand, that wink, that model, and he basically drives that car except for business entertainment.

But the car just now couldn't be Qiu Xingzhi's car, he couldn't come to this kind of old community.

Besides, he wasn't the only one who owned the car.

Wei Yu opened and closed the corners of his mouth, shook his head, and turned to catch up with his parents.

Once the plan is made, let’s do it.

Wei Yu bought a complete set of woodcarving tools online, together with two blueprints, and handed them to his father on the dining table: "This is the blueprint for the first job. Take a look, can you do it?"

Wei's father was busy looking at it carefully. He liked woodcarving when he was very young. At that time, the living conditions were not good, and the children had few toys. He learned to carve wood from the neighbor's uncle. It has become more and more exquisite, and sometimes itches a few times after so many years.

In the past two years, my health has been poor and I can’t take care of it, but the skills I have practiced step by step through my hands for many years are still there: “These two are not difficult, but Dad has not grasped a knife for a long time, I don’t know if he can do it well, let me down your friend."

Wei Yu grinned: "I boasted a lot in front of my friends, saying that Dad, you will definitely be able to do well."

"Stinky boy." Father Wei laughed and scolded, but his tone was full of joy. How could a father embarrass his son, "I will try my best, when will I want it?"

"No rush, his store hasn't opened yet, you do it first, take your time, there is no need to hurry up."

Seeing that the father and son were chatting in full swing, Wei's mother couldn't hold back: "Where am I? When will I have work?"

"It's coming soon. Food stores have to take a lot of photos. Customers are very particular these days. Mom, you have to study the taste carefully."

"Ah? Then I'll go buy some materials in the afternoon and come back to experiment. Oh, old Wei, you go with me and help me as a staff."

Hearing the dispute between his parents anxiously discussing what ingredients to buy in the afternoon, Wei Yu smiled lightly, seeming to quicken his pace.

After tidying up the house after dinner, Wei Yu went out non-stop, and after an hour and a half by subway, he met Liao Ran at the intersection of a certain community.

Liao Ran was three centimeters taller than Wei Yu, who was 1.8 meters two. He had black trousers and a beige sweater.

High school classmates, we have known each other for nearly ten years now, we can't be more familiar with each other, there is no need for greetings, Wei Yu went straight to the point: "What I told you two days ago..."

"I get it, I get it, don't worry, I won't let you off the hook." His face was gentle, but before he opened his mouth, he rolled his eyes, very dissatisfied with his friend, "What's the matter, are you sure you're here?"

Wei Yu was a little happy, and turned his hands behind his back as he walked: "This place is far away from my home, safe, and the rent is also cheap. I checked and found that there are several neighborhoods nearby with a lot of people. Look, there are a lot of people in the commercial area. I The store I'm looking for is next to the largest vegetable market nearby, so it shouldn't worry about the flow of people."

He spoke clearly and logically, and the corners of his eyes and brows overflowed with satisfaction: "I want you to take a look with me and give me your opinion."

Liao Ran raised his hand and pushed the frame: "You seem to be in a good mood recently."

The smile on the corner of his mouth paused for two seconds, and Wei Yu slowly turned his head to look at his thoughtful friend: "My father is in good health, and I have money to earn, so I am really happy."

Liao Ran didn't speak, and asked about the flow of local people, Wei Yu excitedly explained as he walked, as if he had successfully evolved into a businessman.

It was another whole afternoon and night of busy work. After returning home and taking a bath, I lay on the bed tired and didn't want to move. My head was buried in the pillow. I just finished drying in the afternoon, and the warm fragrance of the sun lingered around me. Then what I said in the afternoon.

You seem to be in a good mood recently.

The busy and fulfilling days did not give him extra time to think about other things.

Wei Yu recalled his life for the past week, made plans, went out for a run, discussed this and that with Liao Ran and his friends, searched for precautions on the Internet, and selected suitable jobs...

Apart from three meals a day and sleeping, I don't even have time to take a walk with my parents.

During this period, Qiu Xingzhi sent three WeChat messages. One time he said he had dinner with a friend and asked if he wanted to join him;

Wei Yu's reply was even simpler.

【Sorry, very busy recently】

【Pay attention to safety outside】

The moment Wei Yu received the three WeChat messages, Wei Yu wondered why Qiu Xingzhi would send him such a message. If the first message could be explained, Wei Yu couldn't figure out the latter two anyway.

Before, there never was.

At that time, they met three to four times a week. Wei Yu could usually learn about Qiu Xingzhi's weekly itinerary from Qiu Xingzhi's daily conversations. Based on his daily schedule, he thought about whether to send a message, whether to remind him to be safe, and to remind him earlier. sleep and so on.

Thinking of this, Wei Yu couldn't help chuckling, and slowly turned over, facing the ceiling, he might have the potential to become Sherlock Holmes, he can learn by himself.

If it weren't for this accidental rebirth, he might have continued like this until Qiu Xingzhi had a lover and completely cut off his pitiful thoughts.

It's not that I don't know that those actions are too stupid, but I just can't help but want to care.

In the final analysis, it was the "chicken mother-in-law" who was too busy at that time and had nothing to do.

In the WeChat group, the brothers asked him when the store would open, they must have bought big flower baskets to support him, and asked him if he had enough money and needed help, it was very lively.

One of them teased [We Wei Yu is going to do business too]

Wei Yu laughed.

After the nonsense, Wei Yu went to sleep while watching Moments, this is his daily habit.

The first one was posted by Qin Rong. It is similar to the previous circle of friends, eating, drinking and having fun, the enviable life of a rich man.

Of the nine pictures sent out, two were of Qiu Xingzhi, and one was of him sitting in the corner of the sofa looking down at his phone.

In the other one, a man was sitting beside him, with his long arms around Qiu Xingzhi's shoulders, his head was almost close to Qiu Xingzhi's, and he was talking to Qiu Xingzhi with a smile. Qiu Xingzhi lowered his head slightly, Can't see the expression clearly.

Wei Yu knew this man.

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