My Husband Is a Mining Tycoon in the 90s

丢钱

Perhaps without Qin Weidong, he would really be a burden, a complete waste.

Ding Haoyang is a typical pretentious literary youth. He claims that he lacks a talent scout, Bole, otherwise he will definitely become a popular singer in both sides of the strait.

After Fang Li heard him sing a song, Ding Haoyang asked excitedly: "How is my singing?"

Fang Li said politely, "Very good."

He hadn't heard a few songs anyway.

Ding Haoyang suddenly felt that Fang Li really had vision: "Can you play the guitar? You can sing many songs by playing it." Then, he took off the guitar from his body, jumped off the bed and handed it to Fang Li: "You try,"

Fang Li startled him, thinking that this person was too familiar.

"I won't.."

"No, I'll teach you! Guitar is the best thing to learn. Really, the buddy in my band only learned it for a summer vacation, and he can take on jobs with us."

The guitar was stuffed into Fang Li's arms by Ding Haoyang. Facing this big guy, Fang Li was a little at a loss. Ding Haoyang pressed the strings and taught him: "Finger, press here, here, yes, put it like this..."

Fang Li was driven to the shelf, with an unknown musical instrument in his arms, and under Ding Haoyang's command, he really played a few out-of-tune notes.

A smile appeared on Fang Li's face: "It rang."

"Haha, let's have fun!" Ding Haoyang smiled. Most people would say that he is not doing his job properly when they see him playing these things, but he is quite interested in rare ones. He dug out several sheet music from the piano case, picked the simplest one, and placed it On the table: "I'll play this for you, listen to..."

Ding Haoyang held down the strings and played a prelude with a simple melody. He showed Fang Li the score and his fingering.

Fang Li looked at it, then shook his head after a while, he couldn't understand the music score at all, let alone his demonstration.

"This is a triad, and this is a major chord.."

Ding Haoyang played it twice. Seeing that Fang Li was silent, he realized that Fang Li, a person who had never touched a guitar before, could understand what he was talking about. He was a little too enthusiastic.

"Haha, I can't remember it's normal. If you haven't touched it, you can start learning from the staff. It's easy to get started. Well, I packed up and left. I guess I'm getting old recently. I rented it with our band outside. A house to move to."

"Aren't you going to go to night school anymore?" Fang Li asked.

"No more, no more. It turns out that this quota was given to my sister by the garment factory. My sister is getting married. My mother let me come because she was afraid of wasting money. I haven't read the account book. Besides, my sister is getting married and my family is still waiting to use it." Money, you can’t let others look down upon you, right?”

Fang Li smiled politely, and felt that Ding Haoyang was not bad except that he was a little familiar.

In fact, Ding Haoyang has been really worried recently. He is currently staying with his band friends. They have been singing under the flyover at the top of their voices for several months. The job, after negotiating the price, turned out that the boss knew that the man who sang in front was a man, so he didn't want to die. Who went to the nightclub to see the man?

Let's find a female classmate. No one wants to go to a nightclub. Besides, the nightclub is so chaotic. Ding Haoyang is also afraid of disturbing the good girl. Bad, I just drank so much wine with my buddies last night, using alcohol to relieve my worries.

Ding Haoyang sighed, and continued to pack the bedding and bedding. Fang Li saw that he would have to tidy up for a while, and just wanted to put the guitar back in his arms, but he touched it, his heart moved, and his fingers gently moved like the one Ding Haoyang taught him just now. He put it on the strings like that, and tried to pluck it.

When he was in high school, his favorite thing was music class. It’s just that the country teacher didn’t understand music theory, so he taught and sang those songs over and over again, and then the class was over. I heard that a music teacher from the city would be sent this semester, but unfortunately he didn’t get it. Something happened at home.

Fang Li tried to pluck the strings. He didn't know music scores, chords, or tunes. But when Ding Haoyang played just now, he could hear the subtle differences and combinations of several tones. He tried to recover.

Ding Haoyang was tidying up the upper bunk. After a while, he heard a jerky prelude from below.

Although it was a bit out of tune, the tune was correct. He looked down and saw Fang Li humming softly while holding the guitar.

"Fuck, you just popped out?"

Ding Haoyang was very surprised. Although the prelude tune he played just now was simple, very few people could reproduce the melody with perfect accuracy without having touched the guitar.

Fang Li was also curious for a while, he still had books to read, so he took off the guitar: "It's quite interesting, thank you."

Ding Haoyang watched Fang Li pick up the book again, and asked, "How old are you?"

"nineteen."

Ding Haoyang asked him: "Do you like guitar? I think you have a sense of music. Anyway, the night school does not have classes during the day, why don't you come and learn from us during the day? We are a temporary band. Everyone has something to do. The time is too old, if you come, we will pick up the work together and share the bill."

"Can you still make money playing this?"

Fang Li asked in surprise, in his eyes, these are all things to play when you have nothing to do.

"Yes, but what we earn now is small money. If we can sing well, we will earn a lot. Look at other big singers, who is not surrounded by thousands of fans, lives in a luxury house and drives a luxury car? ?”

When Ding Haoyang said it, his tone was full of envy. It was hard for Fang Li to imagine that he came from a small place, and his understanding of making money was still limited to either working in a mine, entering a factory, or attending night school as a small accountant. way.

To him, being a singer and making a lot of money is as far away and unreal as the stars in the sky, unrealistic.

"Thanks, I don't have time now." Fang Li shook the accounting book in his hand: "You are the quota in the factory, and I pay the tuition fee by myself. If I don't work as an accountant in the future, my money will be for nothing."

Ding Haoyang also asked on the spur of the moment. It is definitely not convenient to find a ready-made meeting to teach someone. Seeing that he declined, he didn't say anything more.

He packed up his things, Fang Li said that he had a lot of stuff, he couldn't finish it all at once, he probably had to run for several times, he lost his dormitory key, and asked Fang Li to leave him a door without locking it.

Fang Li said yes.

Fang Li studied hard, and Qin Weidong was also very busy. Since the last time we met, Qin Weidong hadn't seen anyone for a long time. When Fang Li called him, he would often be called by someone before he could say a word.

In the blink of an eye, it was the May Day holiday, Feng Hui came over and wanted to treat Fang Li to dinner, now whenever Feng Hui is free, he would come to see Qi Jian almost every week.

Now that Xu Jianchuan trusts Qin Weidong more and more, he doesn't care about Guan Feng Hui anymore, and has almost given Qin Weidong the responsibility for the mine affairs. The profit from the mine he bought by accident is far beyond his imagination. When his brother-in-law asked at the dinner table, he probably heard something. This was originally just a small sesame mine, and he couldn't catch his brother-in-law's eyes at all, but this question caught Xu Jianchuan's attention.

It is true that his mine is a small mine, but his brother-in-law owns a big mine. In terms of resources to make money, his brother-in-law can give him enough resources to feed him for several lifetimes.

Feng Hui didn't understand these things, and he didn't care, he was very comfortable as the eldest young master as a shopkeeper.

When Fang Li saw Feng Hui, he called Qin Weidong and asked him if he would come. Qin Weidong said that he would go to Yicheng with Xu Jianchuan tomorrow, but he couldn't come.

Fang Li asked: "What are you doing in Yicheng?"

Qin Weidong: "There is a mine in Yicheng. I heard that his brother-in-law followed the province to inspect the work."

Fang Li was dissatisfied: "What does this have to do with you? Why does he like to take you with him in everything recently?"

Fang Li remembered what Feng Hui said last time: "I heard from Feng Hui that Xu Jianchuan likes you very much, and he is going to build another mine and let you do it, so you will have to stay in the mine forever. Do you want to do it with him?"

Qin Weidong thought for a while, but said nothing. Rather than saying that Xu Jianchuan likes him and trusts him, it is better to say that Xu Jianchuan likes to "use" him.

"Get your surgery fee together first, have you been feeling uncomfortable recently?"

"No, I'm fine, even if I don't have surgery...!"

Qin Weidong said: "I will spare time next month and take you to the hospital for reexamination."

"Go to the hospital again..."

Fang Li reluctantly nodded.

Qin Weidong said again: "Don't go out and run around at school, don't talk too much to those people."

"I know, I know, who can I talk to? Our class is full of women, and we talk about children all day long."

Qin Weidong never liked to put Fang Li outside. Fang Li had to be tied by his side to be at ease. He had been thinking about how to end this separation as soon as possible. From Xu Jianchuan...he had to think about it.

"I won't tell you anymore, Feng Hui will wait."

"Okay, don't drink tonight."

Fang Li hung up the phone and returned to the school gate. Feng Hui was already waiting in his car. The place he chose was a small restaurant next to the school. A few signature dishes, thank Fang Li for taking care of Qi Jian.

Fang Li felt that he hadn't done anything, so he said he didn't want to eat, but Feng Hui insisted on inviting him.

"No, I didn't do anything. If you want to talk about taking care of me, it's Qi Jian who took care of me and borrowed my notes all day long."

Feng Hui smiled, and he was also happy that someone was willing to talk to Qi Jian, so he naturally stroked Qi Jian's hair beside him, which startled Qi Jian, and hurriedly looked at Fang Li.

Feng Hui also realized that his behavior was inappropriate. Looking at Fang Li again, Fang Li was eating with his head down. He didn't know if he didn't see it, or he didn't care about their intimate behavior.

Qi Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and gave Feng Hui a light look. Feng Hui smiled and made an apologetic expression.

After eight o'clock in the evening, after they finished their meal, Feng Hui drove them back to school.

"Is Qin Weidong busy recently?" Fang Li asked.

"Busy, now: лf has to run at both ends of the mine, and he has to be on call at my second uncle's place. In short, he wakes up earlier than chickens and sleeps later than dogs. I run with him one day and even get up the next day. No, by the way, is he short of money?"

Fang Li turned his head: "How to say?"

Feng Hui just asked casually: "I just think that if you don't lack money, you can work like this every day? I don't think he really needs to rest. After running a long-distance truck all night at night, he can still go to the refinery to arrange things during the day.

However, he and my second uncle are counting the share, and he wants such a low price. If the mine is delayed for one more day, the water, electricity and labor will be included in the cost. If he wants to earn more, of course he can’t afford it. Desperately. "

Feng Hui glanced in the rearview mirror and shrugged: "So, it's better if you stay here."

When we arrived at the school, Feng Hui took a box of apples from the trunk and asked Qi Jian to take them back to the dormitory to eat. Qi Jian shook his head and said it was too expensive. After moving, I found another bag and picked some of the best ones for Qi Jian to put in it.

Fang Li walked ahead, absent-minded.

"Fang Li? Fang Li?"

Qi Jian called him twice before Fang Li came back to his senses, Qi Jian pointed to the intersection: "The dormitory...is over there."

Fang Li went the wrong way.

"sorry."

Fang Li thought about Feng Hui's words. He knew that Qin Weidong would take him for surgery as soon as possible, and he would definitely do it.

When they got back to the dormitory, Fang Li washed up and went to bed. It was a holiday. There were some students downstairs who were having a sorority party. It was so noisy that Fang Li couldn't sleep. After reading several pages, he couldn't understand the exercises that he had just understood a few days ago. Fang Li threw the book at the end of the bed irritably, and covered his head with the quilt.

He remembered Qin Weidong's clothes full of lime and sand that were thrown on the car seat when he came to see him that day.

Fang Li took a long breath and reached out to feel under the pillow. He put all the 3000 yuan that Qin Weidong gave him when he came here. He felt it, but unexpectedly found an empty space under the pillow.

Fang Li's brain rang heavily, he immediately turned over and sat up, threw off the pillow, and there was nothing in the place where the money was kept.

Where is his money? !

Fang Li hastily turned the pillows and quilts on the bed upside down, but he couldn't find them. He knelt on the ground again and reached out to feel under the bed. When Qi Jian came back from the toilet, he saw Fang Li's mess: "What, what's wrong? Fang Li?"

Fang Li knelt on the ground and said with a pale face, "The money I brought is gone...!"

Because Ding Haoyang often came to move things recently, they didn't lock the door when they left, Qi Jian immediately put down the basin when he heard about it.

"How come, it's gone, what did you use to pretend?"

He hurriedly searched for it with Fang Li, but when the two searched every corner of the dormitory, there was no trace of the 3000 yuan.

3000 yuan, now the monthly income of ordinary people is only 300 yuan, Fang Li felt dizzy for a while, and lost the money.

In the middle of the night, the students next door heard that he had lost money and told him to call the police. It was now around the holiday, and the family members of the night school students came in and out, and some students also went home. The people were very chaotic. Fang Li ran to report outside the school. Police, when the police heard that the amount was so large, they didn't quite believe his words that a student could lose 3000 yuan.

Where can a student have 3000 yuan in his pocket?Their annual wages add up to less than 3000 yuan. Besides, there are two technical schools under their jurisdiction. Some mischievous students often report false police reports, and say they have lost money if they have no money.

The police asked Fang Li to call his parents over, but Fang Li said he didn't, and the police didn't believe him even more, and asked him to call his teacher over, but Fang Li didn't know either.

At the police station, there was no result when it was almost dawn, Fang Li walked out like a lost soul.

Qi Jian stayed up all night with him, and seeing Fang Li lost his mind made her feel uncomfortable. That was 3000 yuan.

"I'm going to make a call..."

After a whole night of tossing around, Fang Li was extremely exhausted. Ever since he lost his money last night, his mind was like someone messing it up. He lost his mind, and all he could think about was calling Qin Weidong. Tell Qin Weidong.

He reached out his hand to touch a steel coin from his pocket, but he couldn't hold it firmly. The steel coin fell and rolled along the side of the road. Fang Li stretched out his hand to catch up, but failed to catch up. The steel coin accidentally fell into the manhole cover of the sewer. ,Gone.

Fang Li gritted his teeth and cursed, reached out to reach inside, but his hands were covered with dirt, and the coins that fell inside could not be reached, like the last straw that broke the camel's back, Fang Li's eye sockets twitched His son was full of tears, he squatted on the road, covered his face, and cried out loud.

He didn't know how to tell Qin Weidong that he had lost the money Qin Weidong had worked so hard to earn for his surgery. So much money can be lost, what else can he do?

Maybe without Qin Weidong, he is really a burden, a complete waste.

The author says:

The gears of fate are turning slowly, Fang Xiaoli will soon find his "talent"! !

It's just that Qin Gou doesn't like this talent very much.

Hahaha;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!