Xu Zhao imagined that even if Cui Qingfeng didn't answer the phone, Cui's father or Cui's mother would answer, but he didn't expect that it would be the busy Cui Dingchen, so he quickly replied: "Uncle, it's me. Excuse me, is Qingfeng at home? Please answer him. Get off the phone."

"Not at home, in the store." Cui Dingchen replied concisely.

That's right, Cui Qingfeng should be looking at the store at this time. Xu Zhao secretly thought that he should call later, but since he called, let's talk about it, so Xu Zhao asked Cui Dingchen to send a message to let him Cui Qingfeng went to Nanwan Village and told Father Xu that he and Xu Fan did not catch the last bus, so they stayed overnight in the city.

After finishing speaking, Xu Zhao said, "Uncle, then please talk to Qingfeng."

Cui Dingchen didn't turn around and said, "Where are you? I'll pick you up."

Xu Zhao was taken aback and quickly refused.

Cui Dingchen said at the other end, "Stop on the way."

Xu Zhao asked, "Really on the way?"

"Otherwise, what do you think?"

Xu Zhao didn't say anything, but he was actually very grateful to Cui Dingchen, because "by the way" and because of Cui Qingfeng, Cui Dingchen drove him several times, so he heard Cui Dingchen say next: "I just went to the city to get a tape recorder and turned around. pick you up."

Xu Zhao still thanked him, and didn't reject Cui Dingchen. He said, "That's troublesome uncle. I'll treat you to a meal later."

"that is it."

Without waiting for Xu Zhao to say thank you, there was a beeping sound from the phone, Cui Dingchen hung up, and Xu Zhao also hung up the phone, feeling the soft little thing on his leg scratching his leg, looked down and saw that it was Xu Fan .

"Dad, I also talk about the phone." Xu Fan said.

"...hang up." Xu Zhao said.

"What do you mean by hanging up?" Xu Fan asked blankly.

"…"

Only then did Xu Zhao realize that although he was running around with Xu Fan, he did not let Xu Fan know and experience new things, so he immediately spent another dime to call Cui Qingfeng's house and put it in Xu Fan's small house. Facing his face, but no one answered, Xu Zhao pulled Xu Fan out of the shop with great regret, parked the bicycle on the side of the road, and the father and son sat on the roadside and waited for Cui Dingchen.

"Dad." Xu Fan suddenly shouted.

"What are you doing?" Xu Zhao asked, looking at Xu Fan's fleshy face.

"I can't talk on the phone."

"Why don't you talk on the phone?"

Xu Fan said with a serious face: "Call it, it, it beeps... beep... beep... I, I don't understand what it is saying."

"…"

This question is really out of line. Xu Zhao can't answer Xu Fan's doubts at all. Fortunately, Xu Fan's attention was quickly attracted by the steamed buns. Wei Zhang, then involuntarily sucked down the ground, turned to look at Xu Zhao, and said, "Dad, the buns are so fragrant."

Can you smell it so far? It's amazing!

"Dad." Xu Fan shouted again.

"Huh?" Xu Zhaoying.

"The buns are so fragrant." Xu Fan said again.

Xu Zhao couldn't help laughing and asked, "Then what?"

"I want to eat."

"..." I knew I wanted to eat it!

Just say if you want to eat or not, and play routines with Laozi. Sometimes Xu Zhao really can't understand the style of children's paintings, sometimes ignorant and sometimes transparent. However, after understanding, you will feel that the world of children is really spotless, so that People were comfortable, Xu Zhao could not refuse Xu Fan at all, took out a dime from his pocket, handed it to Xu Fan and said, "Can you buy it yourself?"

"But, I won't buy it." Xu Fan said.

"You will. Our family sells things. Think about how other people sell things. Take it to the bun shop. You said uncle, I want to buy two buns—"

Xu Fan snapped and said, "Dad is not a bun, I want to eat meat buns."

Meat Buns—

The corners of Xu Zhao's mouth twitched, and he said, "Okay, then you tell the boss, uncle, I want to buy two meat buns, you give the money to that uncle, and that uncle will give you the buns, go, dad is watching here. you buy it."

"Okay." Xu Fan agreed.

"Go, slow down."

Xu Fan took a dime and happily ran to the bun shop. He was a little excited and a little scared when he first bought something. Seeing that the adults said to buy buns, he followed suit, but his voice was too small, and he was short and buns. The shop owner couldn't see him at all, so he looked back at Xu Zhao.

Xu Zhao gave him a cheering gesture.

So Xu Fan shouted a few more times, but no one paid him any attention. He hurriedly bypassed the Baozipu and ran directly to the owner of the Baozipu. One small hand grabbed the owner's pants and pulled it hard twice, while the other held the owner's trousers. With a dime note, his little hand held up high, and he said in a milky voice, "Uncle, I have money. I will buy two meat buns, give them to my father, and send me some to eat."

The owner of the steamed bun shop looked down and saw that it was a little fat baby, very cute, and said happily at that time: "Oh, little baby, do you want to buy buns?"

Xu Fan corrected: "It's not a bun, it's a meat bun."

"Oh, it's meat buns." The owner of the bun shop said, "How many do you want?"

Xu Fan replied fluently: "Two, give one to my father, and I will send a few."

The owner of Baozipu said kindly, "Okay, uncle will bring it for you."

"Thank you uncle."

"Oh, and I will say thank you."

The owner of the steamed bun was laughed at by Xu Fan, and he picked up two big steamed buns, wrapped them in oil paper, and asked Xu Fan to wrap them in his clothes.

Approaching Xu Zhao cautiously, Xu Zhao exaggeratedly praised Xu Fan.

Xu Fan's happy little face was flushed red, and he was very good-looking. The little meat was holding the buns in his hands, and sat in front of Xu Zhao and ate happily.

While they were eating, a black car suddenly stopped beside Xu Zhao and Xu Fan, picking up a burst of dust and directly choking Xu Zhao and Xu Fan.

"Are you all right?" Cui Dingchen stepped out of the car and asked.

"It's alright, alright." Xu Zhao said quickly, coughed twice, and asked, "Uncle, why did you arrive so soon?"

"Quick?" Cui Dingchen asked.

"Very fast." It felt like it was only a few minutes before I hung up the phone.

"That's pretty fast."

"..." He was so good at chatting that he couldn't keep up with the conversation.

Xu Zhao pulled Xu Fan to stand up, and was about to ask Cui Dingchen to eat, when he looked down, he and his son ate first, feeling a little embarrassed, then threw the pot to Xu Fan and said, "Xu Fan is hungry, so buy one first. Put the steamed buns on a cushion, uncle, do you want to eat?"

"I don't want to eat, let's eat something else."

"What else to eat?" Xu Zhao asked.

Cui Dingchen raised his eyebrows and looked at Xu Zhao, and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to invite me to dinner? Didn't I order food?"

"…right."

"Come on, tie the bike to the trunk."

Before Xu Zhao could make a move, Cui Dingchen took out a bundle of brand new ropes from the carriage, as if he had prepared it on purpose. After tying the bicycle to the trunk, he took Xu Zhao and Xu Fan to a city called "Red". "Sun" restaurant, the restaurant is quite large, although it looks like a lot of decoration, in the 1980s, it was quite stylish.

But for Xu Zhao in the 21st century, it is still quite simple, but it is in line with this era, very flavorful, and Xu Zhao likes it very much.

When the three came in, the sky was already dark, so the light bulbs in the restaurant were all lit up, which immediately attracted Xu Fan's attention, Xu Fan sat in Xu Zhao's arms, raised his face, pointed to the lamps on the ceiling, and said: " Dad, look! Why did they hang the kerosene lamps?"

Xu Zhao was a little helpless and explained, "Sanwazi, that's not a kerosene lamp."

"What is that?" Xu Fan's raised face was full of doubts.

Xu Zhao explained patiently, "That's a light bulb."

"What is a light bulb?" Xu Fan is like a hundred thousand. Why?

Xu Zhao thought about it and replied, "A light bulb is a light that can be turned on with electricity."

Xu Fan followed up and said, "A kerosene lamp is a lamp that can be lit with kerosene."

Hearing this, Cui Dingchen couldn't help but glance at Xu Fan, thinking to himself that this little doll is really smart, there is still logic, and it is really amazing to know an example.

Cui Dingchen didn't look at Xu Fan much, and brought Xu Zhao and Xu Fan to the table, ordered a roast lamb chop, a white rice porridge, and a boiled egg, and then sat at the table and waited.

Then Cui Dingchen asked the waiter for a pot of water. After pouring glasses of water for Xu Zhao and Xu Fan, he asked Xu Zhao, "I heard that you have signed the moon cake order contract from the steel factory and the tobacco factory?"

Xu Zhao nodded and said, "Well, I just signed it today."

"It's nine thousand moon cakes, right?" Cui Dingchen heard what Cui Qingfeng said.

"Yes." Xu Zhao nodded.

"Is it only nine thousand yuan?" Cui Dingchen asked.

Xu Zhao said: "Not only, there are other stores."

"Store? Where's the store?"

"There are currently seventeen shops in the city."

Seventeen city stores—for now—

Cui Dingchen couldn't help but look up at Xu Zhao. He had been out of the society a long time ago. He had seen many people and many things. It's very low-key, but the things he does are quite bold and outstanding, and everything is surprising.

A young man who only did small business in the county town, not only won the national enterprise steel factory and tobacco factory, but also won the 17 stores in the city. What kind of skill is this? And he seems to be a year or two younger than Cui Qingfeng.

Cui Dingchen pondered while drinking water.

At this moment, the boss came up with the lamb chops, because they were almost roasted in the background, so when they were served hot, the tender gravy made a sizzling sound of oily meat and a mouth-watering aroma. .

Xu Zhao was hungry.

Xu Fan had already swallowed several saliva.

Cui Dingchen asked, "Boss, are the rice porridge and eggs ready?"

"Okay, I'll bring it to you."

"Thank you, please bring a small spoon over here."

"Row."

When the boss brought the porridge and eggs, Cui Dingchen raised his hand to take it, and then brought it to Xu Fan. Xu Fan glanced at the porridge and eggs, and looked at Cui Dingchen with watery eyes, not understanding what it meant.

Cui Dingchen said, "Eat it." He didn't mean to give Xu Fan meat at all.

Xu Fan understood at once, and his small mouth flattened involuntarily.

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