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Chapter 56 "Do It Hard"

"What is this?" Lang Song raised his head and subconsciously asked Sun Yanshi, but he had already guessed what it was in front of him.

Sun Yanzhi's breathing was a little short. Since he quit drinking, his physical condition has deteriorated a lot. He just went out for a trip, and the total distance he walked was less than 500 meters, so he was out of breath.

Putting his hands on the table to catch his breath, Sun Yanshi said concisely: "Money." Without beating around the bush, he pushed the money a little further, "There is 15 yuan in it, and it will be given to Yueyue for a cochlear implant. , if it’s not enough, I’ll add some more.”

In fact, he was going to withdraw the money long before he was hospitalized, but he bought wealth management products, and it took several working days to redeem it. Before he could go to the bank to withdraw it, he went to the hospital.Yesterday he called the bank to make an appointment, and just went to pick it up.

He thought about it for a long time in the bank, hesitating whether to take 20 or 20. He was afraid that [-] would not be enough, and he was afraid that [-] would frighten Lang Song, so he took an intermediate number.

Lang Song looked at the stack of square money wrapped in newspaper, and before he touched his lips, he was interrupted by Sun Yanshi.

"Listen to me first, we have lived together for so long, and now we know you quite well. You talk less and think more, and you always think more than you do. We are all men. What do you think and worry about? I can also make a rough guess." Sun Yanshi said, "As the saying goes, it is better not to help the poor than to help the poor, and to help the poor and not lazy. This money is for Yueyue's ear treatment. You said that it is best to have implant surgery before the age of five. Yes, you can’t delay any longer, this is an emergency; you have lost your parents, and you have to take care of your younger sister and support yourself and your younger sister, this is helping the poor. The most important thing is that you are hard-working and not lazy at all, so I am willing to put this I lent you the money, and I believe that with your ability, you can pay it off quickly." He paused, glanced at Lang Song, saw his expression was calm, and continued, "I'm depositing this money in the bank to earn interest. , if you feel sorry, how about paying me interest at the bank's interest rate, and I will deposit it with you."

Lang Song's throat was tight and sore, he swallowed twice in a row before he could make a sound, tens of thousands of words stuck in his throat, he just lowered his head and yelled hoarsely: "Brother..."

When he called out "Brother", Sun Yanshi knew that Lang Song was willing to accept the money.The atmosphere was a bit stagnant and heavy, he smiled, stretched out his hand to ruffle Lang Song's soft and smooth hair, and joked: "I forgot to mention one more thing, I'm quite rich, don't worry about my lack of money."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to withdraw his hand, but Lang Song suddenly grabbed his hand.

Sun Yanshi was stunned for a moment, but he didn't move. He saw Lang Song lowered his head, grabbed his hand with both hands, and buried his face in his palm.

The tip of the index finger twitched reflexively. Sun Yanshi restrained the instinct to withdraw his hand. Two seconds later, his palm felt hot and wet...

Sun Yanshi was stunned, he didn't expect Lang Song to cry at all, this young man who aggressively tugged at his collar the first time we met, this young man who was always serious when he was serious, his eyes were full of stubbornness A young man with a strong body engraved on his body actually cried...

Sun Yanshi has seen Lang Song's red eyes, but he thinks that the red eyes are the most extreme release of negative emotions from the other party. He never thought about what Lang Song would look like when he cried, nor what would happen It can make this young man shed tears.If it weren't for the tears in his palms being too hot, Sun Yanshi even wondered if he had hallucinations again.

Looking at Lang Song's shivering shoulders, Sun Yanshi was a little at a loss. He really didn't know how to comfort this young man.If it was Lang Yue, he would be able to coax him with a hug, a pat on the face, and a bottle of Yakult, but Lang Song will be 20 soon, and this method is not applicable.

He scratched his hair in distress but couldn't think of a way, and finally he just patted Lang Song's shoulder lightly with his other hand.

Fortunately, Lang Song's emotions came and went quickly, and he calmed down after a few minutes. If the tip of his nose wasn't a little red, he wouldn't be able to tell that he was crying just now.

"Have you cried enough?" Sun Yanshi teased Lang Song, "You're quite delicate."

Lang Song's ears were red and hot. He pursed his lips tightly and did not refute. He took out a wet tissue from the wet tissue box on the table and looked at Sun Yanshi's left hand.

Sun Yanshi stretched out his hand cooperatively, asking Lang Song to wipe his hands, and said, "There is one more thing I want to talk to you about."

Lang Song asked, "What's the matter?"

Sun Yanshi withdrew his hand, his expression suddenly became serious, he looked straight into Lang Song's eyes, and said seriously: "Yueyue's surgery fee has been settled, and your burden has been relieved by half, so I suggest you go back to school and continue Reading, reading can change fate, knowledge can make people get rid of ignorance. Of course, if you really don’t want to study, no one will force you. But you must have a skill, your cooking is good, but it’s not enough If it becomes a skill for you to make a living, you can find a culinary training school to learn it systematically, and then come out to work in a restaurant, and the salary of a chef is not low and stable, what do you think?"

Except for his parents, there was someone who thought so much and so far for him. It was hard for Lang Song not to be touched, and his heart beat wildly out of control.But now is obviously not the time to shake his heart. He clasped his hands under the table vigorously, and after deliberating for a while, he told Sun Yanshi his plans and ideas.

He told Sun Yanshi that he would not give up studying, but he really couldn't repeat the third year of high school and then take the college entrance examination in his current situation.Three years in high school plus four years in college, even if you don't consider the tuition and living expenses of yourself and Langyue in the past five years, what should Langyue do?It is impossible to bring Langyue into the university together, let alone completely entrust Langyue to others.Secondly, there is also the money owed to Sun Yanshi, and he thought that the sooner he could pay it off, the better.

He said that he had already planned to take the adult college entrance examination and finish his studies when Langyue was older and his life was stable.

"As for learning to cook." Lang Song shook his head, "I've already checked, there is only one vocational school in Jiangcheng, the teaching quality is average, and the evaluation of the local post bar is not good, so I don't consider it." He looked at Sun Yanzhi After one glance, he took a deep breath, struggled for a while, and said, "I met a friend when I was doing a part-time job. His uncle used to work in a big hotel. Later, he came out and opened a restaurant. The business is very good. That friend is now in the uncle's restaurant." In the shop, he works as an apprentice while helping out, with a guaranteed salary. He called me last week and said that his uncle wants to recruit another apprentice, and I have already agreed to him, and I will go for an interview in two days."

Sun Yanshi supported his chin with one hand and listened carefully, answering from time to time.

"And I want to open a small restaurant of my own in the future, and learn more practical things from the master." Lang Song couldn't help but start looking forward to the future, "If the small restaurant can be managed well and become a big hotel, I still want to hire Handicapped people come to work in my store so they can support themselves in their own right..."

As he talked, Lang Song's voice gradually became weaker, and he realized that he had gone too far, and it was all things that hadn't been written yet, as if he was talking empty talk and big talk that didn't cost money.

Sun Yanshi stared blankly at Lang Song and was deeply shocked. He was worried about Lang Song's future. step.What is even more commendable is that besides down-to-earth plans, Lang Song also has ambitious dreams.

Sun Yanshi had nothing to say, he patted Lang Song on the shoulder and said, "You are great, do your best."

Lang Song looked at Sun Yanshi and said solemnly, "Brother, thank you."

Sun Yanshi smiled, stood up and rumpled Lang Song's hair: "Help each other."

Lang Song didn't take all of the 15 yuan that Sun Yanshi took out. He only borrowed 10 yuan because he still had some money on hand.

He has a total of 5 yuan deposited in a bank account, of which 3 yuan is the pension reward issued by the government after his father rescued someone from drowning, and 2 yuan was sent by the family of the girl who was rescued. money.

At first he didn't accept it, not because of his lofty quality of self-sacrifice, but because he felt that it was like selling his father's life, and he also knew that the other party's family was very poor, so the money was also made up.But the girl's parents knelt down and begged for a long time, saying that if she didn't accept it, she would feel uneasy and would live in the shadows all her life and be condemned by her conscience. In the end, he had no choice but to accept it.

Even in the most difficult time, Lang Song never thought of using the money in this account, because the money was earned by his father with his life, and it must be used wisely.

In addition to this account, he has another flexible deposit and withdrawal account. The money in this account is his own savings, totaling nearly 3 yuan.With the 7 borrowed by Sun Yanshi plus his own [-] yuan, it was enough to pay for Lang Yue's surgery and tuition fees at language training institutions.

Although Sun Yanzhi repeatedly emphasized that there is no need for an IOU, Lang Song found a template on the Internet and wrote an IOU seriously.The interest rate, the minimum monthly repayment amount, and the latest repayment date are clearly written.

Sun Yanzhi had no choice but to sign and press the fingerprint, and then casually threw the IOU in the drawer.

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