The Happy Life of the Reborn Dad

Latest website: In the middle of Xiazhuang, next to the main road to the north and south of Xiazhuang, there is a house with a red brick wall and a big red iron door. The wall under the door facing the door is covered with white porcelain tiles. In the middle, there is a picture of peony in full bloom, which means that the flowers bloom and are rich and honorable.

This is Xia Zekai's hometown.

It was in the afternoon at this time, and it was particularly sultry in this August. Even if the two fans were on at home, it was just a gust of hot wind blowing on people, making it even hotter.

Zhou Yinghong thought about what her youngest son had called her last night and said that she had just paid her salary. She had been thinking about one thing in her heart.

I've been wondering, and seeing her wife Xia Weicheng who worked from the Township Power Supply Bureau is back, she quickly pulled Xia Weicheng aside and asked him: "Weicheng, I have something to discuss with you."

"What are you doing mysteriously and secretly, old lady, just say something." Xia Weicheng raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his face. After a day's work outside, he was soaked all over, but he was so hot.

Zhou Yinghong hurriedly said: "Zejiang called me last night. He said that he worked at the boss's place and paid more than 2,200 yuan in ten days. Weicheng, how much money does our boss have now?"

"You old lady, didn't the boss have long said that he opened a small factory by himself, and what's wrong with a little money? Those who don't handle the money will soon be transferred out." Xia Weicheng had an expression that he understood very well.

Zhou Yinghong shook her head: "Is that so, why do I feel wrong?"

"I'm asking what you want to say, it's really from a maiden family. With long hair and short knowledge, I can't let out a fart for a long time." Xia Weicheng was annoyed.

Zhou Yinghong pointed her finger back at the room. She leaned towards Xia Weicheng, put her hand on her mouth and whispered: "It's our father, you don't know that our father always feels uncomfortable during this period of time, and she feels throaty when eating. It hurts. I wonder if the boss has more money, let’s talk to him and find a big hospital for his grandfather and take a look."

"Hey, esophageal cancer, what do you see?" Xia Weicheng was silent when he heard what his wife said, then turned around and sat down on a step in the yard with a face full of helplessness.

"The doctor also said last time not to perform surgery. If you don't know what's going on during radiotherapy and chemotherapy, our father's bones can't hold it." Xia Weicheng felt a sense of powerlessness all over.

"Thousands of treatment fees a day, what do you think?"

He went on to say: "Besides, our father is shrewd, he knows what's going on better than anyone else, and he won't necessarily cooperate with you in treatment."

"Although the boss said that he made some money, he still spent a lot of money. We didn't help. Do you think it would be easy for him to roam outside by himself?" Xia Weicheng asked rhetorically.

Zhou Yinghong was speechless. How could she filter these tests, because she felt that her second child worked at the boss’s place and had been paid more than 2,000 yuan in ten days. She felt that her boss earned more. Understand this principle.

Although Xia Weicheng's words were reasonable, she felt that if there was a glimmer of hope and she still had money, she felt that she should give it a try or give it a try.

She said: "I don't care about those. If you don't want to open your mouth, I will call the boss. We still have sixty to seventy thousand yuan in our hands. Give up."

"But what about the money for the second child to go to school?" Xia Weicheng asked subconsciously.

The second year's optical expenses are also several thousand yuan more, plus living expenses and other expenses, more than 10,000 yuan a year, and then going to graduate school, the follow-up expenses will be even more.

Counting on the second child to find a job, marry a wife, these things are still far away.

To put it in a sentence, there are more things behind, and if you can save it, you will save it.

When Zhou Yinghong heard him say this, she knew it was also a fact.

But the same sentence, no matter what, she gritted her teeth and said: "That won't work, we can work hard, our father should see the disease or have to see the disease."

"Let's call!" Xia Weicheng handed him the cell phone uniformly equipped by the power supply bureau to Zhou Yinghong. She knew how to use it.

Randomly pressed a button, waited for the phone to turn on and then pressed the ※ number to unlock it. Zhou Yinghong turned to the phone number marked ‘Boss’ in the address book and dialed out.

It didn't take long for the call to get through, and from here you could hear Xia Zekai's voice from the handset of the phone: "Dad, are you calling me something?"

"I'm your mother!" Zhou Yinghong corrected him.

Xia Zekai was choked and said quickly: "Mom, are you looking for me in a hurry?"

Xia Zekai was still busy calculating the purchase of land when he received the call from "father". He wondered where to get the money for the land purchase?

All of the gross profit of Jingtong Development last month was not enough.

The down payment for two achievements is nearly 2 million, and the down payment for three achievements is more than 2.8 million. It doesn't matter which kind, it is not a small sum for him.

Jingtong Development Co., Ltd. had a gross profit of more than 1.6 million last month after excluding costs.

Xia Zekai also knows one thing. The money to buy the land is only the beginning. After he buys the 43.7 acres of industrial land, the infrastructure of the factory and the purchase of equipment will be the bulk of the expenditure. Maintain sufficient cash flow in time, so when the new plant construction is carried out later, it can collapse at any time.

Money is not so easy to earn.

That is, when he was thinking about these annoying things, the phone rang.

He thought his father had something to do with him, but he didn't know that his mother made the call.

"Ze Kai, I'll discuss something with you." Zhou Yinghong was very fierce when facing Xia Weicheng just now, but when she really faced her son asking for money, she couldn't open her mouth. I don't know how to say it. That's good.

She also gave Xia Weicheng a color, which meant that when he asked him for money, Xia Weicheng turned his head aside.

Asking for money from his son, he, an old man, can't open this mouth.

Zhou Yinghong glared at him, but Xia Weicheng didn't look at him, so there was no way.

"Mom, what's the matter with you? If it's okay, I'll hang up first. I'm busy here, and I'll call you at night." Xia Zekai is really busy.

He has to consider where to get the money.

"Son, your grandfather is not very healthy during this period, and he feels sore throat after eating. I wonder if you have a loose hand, lend us some first, plus me and your dad still have 60,000 to 70,000 yuan. Catch up the money for your grandfather to go to the big hospital to see if there is a better way." Zhou Yinghong said.

It turned out that it was this. Xia Zekai knew in his heart that his grandfather was really not feeling well now, but remembered that his father said that the last time he took his grandfather to the hospital, he wanted to have an operation, but the doctor didn't do it.

"Mom, can surgery be done?" Xia Zekai asked.

Zhou Yinghong said: "You have to try if it works, you can't watch your grandpa suffer every day, boss, do you still have money there?"

This made Xia Zekai unable to answer.

He immediately ran out of money, and he still owed a debt of at least six or seven million, but grandpa had treatment if he had no money.

"Mom, how much does it cost?" Xia Zekai asked her directly.

Zhou Yinghong looked at Xia Weicheng subconsciously. At this time, he turned his head again, and crossed his index fingers to make a sign of'ten'.

In his opinion, if it can be cured, a total of 160,000 to 70,000 will be enough. If it cannot be cured, it is useless to give his son more than 100,000.

Moreover, the son may not have so much money on hand.

Zhou Yinghong said, "One hundred thousand, okay?"

"Okay, Mom, or I will drive back tomorrow and take you to the hospital?" Xia Zekai asked like this.

This is definitely the best way. Zhou Yinghong asked him embarrassedly: "You are so busy, do you have time to come back?"

"Yes!" Xia Zekai said decisively to her.

It's a big deal to delay the purchase of land for a while, and it's not bad for a month.

If it doesn't work, don't buy it now.

At present, there are more than one million profits in a month, and at least 80,000 yuan in a year, which is quite good.

Slowly save for one year, next year you won’t even need a loan, and you will buy the land in full.

Xia Zekai was so proud in his heart, but he didn't tell his mother the difficulties he was facing now.

Having said that, it's like looking for a reason deliberately and not willing to give money.

And it doesn't help much, and it's not worth it to put pressure on the parents.

"Boss, then tell Xiyun too, don't make her think too much." Zhou Yinghong is always thinking about her son.

"Mom, it's okay, so be it. I will pack my things, and I will go back tomorrow morning when I withdraw the money." Xia Zekai said.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Zekai watched his notebook still wrote a line of 43.7 acres of industrial land with a land purchase payment of 9.4 million.

Then he drew a stroke directly.

"Let's talk about it!" he said to himself.

Then he picked up his mobile phone and called his wife Luo Xiyun.

He told what his mother had just said to the original, and finally said: "Daughter-in-law, I have to go back tomorrow, you can see if you can ask for leave, look at the girl and Tongtong at home."

"100,000 is enough, no, you can withdraw more money, in case it is not enough, do anxious." Luo Xiyun asked him.

"Hey, let's take a look at that time!" Xia Zekai responded.

After hanging up the phone, he directly made an internal call to Sun Guoqiang and asked him to come to his side.

Tell him: "Old Sun, you first prepare the materials for review and evaluation. I have to go back to my hometown if I have something to do in the past two days. Let's keep in touch."

"Boss, no problem." Sun Guoqiang glanced at Xia Zekai suspiciously, always feeling that he was on his mind.

Before Xia Zekai left, he called Zhang Xu and explained the situation to him, and then told him that if the 20% down payment is not easy to make, then wait.

"Brother Xia, if you have anything to do at home, go back and work, don't worry, I'm sure I will do it for you beautifully." Zhang Xu still laughed, as if he hadn't heard what Xia Zekai said.

He also asked: "Brother Xia, do you have enough money, if you don't have enough, I still have tens of thousands of yuan here, I can lend you first in case of emergency."

This is to save the emergency, not to save the poor, and to deepen friendship with Xia Zekai.

Xia Zekai heard what he said in his heart, and he was really comfortable in his heart. He smiled and thanked him: "Xiao Zhang, thank you, I still have enough for the time being."

After hanging up the phone, Xia Zekai took his belongings and prepared to leave. As soon as he walked out of the workshop gate, Xia Zekai turned back and went to Zhang San's side.

Called out his brother Xia Zejiang directly in front of other people.

By this time, other people had known that Xia Zejiang was the boss’s own younger brother, and knew that he was going to take the postgraduate entrance exam. With his brother, it was a summer work exercise. At this time, no one felt that he was earning performance with himself. Let him.

"Zejiang, my mother called just now and said that our grandfather is not in good health. I will go to the bank to make an appointment to withdraw some money, and then go home tomorrow. You can help take care of the girl and Tongtong these two days." Xia Zekai is Said so.

Xia Zejiang frowned slightly and said, "Brother, or I will go back with you too. I can help a little bit by then."

Xia Zekai shook his head directly: "It's not necessary for the time being, I will go back to see the situation first, if you need you, it's not too late for you to go back."

"Then I still have the 2200 yuan that I just sent here. I will take it out to you at night." Xia Zejiang felt a sense of powerlessness at this moment.

He is about to finish his undergraduate studies and will start graduate school in September this year, but he still has no money and is a pauper.

He can only listen to what's going on at home, and sometimes he can't reach out when doing miscellaneous tasks.

Xia Zekai shook his head: "No, you save it. Save it for future use. Our grandpa will spend a lot of money on the treatment this time. Don't ask for it with our parents at that time. I will transfer it to you at the end of the month."

"Brother, slow down, then." Xia Zejiang's voice was a bit dry.

Xia Zekai patted him on the shoulder and said, "Go ahead, I'll go to the bank."

After he bought the house last time, Kari still had less than 200,000 yuan left. This time, after paying his wages and deducting taxes, the remaining 1.17 million was also transferred to his card.

These add up to nearly 1.4 million, which is enough money.

When I went to the nearest CCB, Xia Zekai thought for a while, and made an appointment to pick up 200,000 in cash tomorrow, and then went home to pack his things.

That night, Luo Xiyun also persuaded him: "Ze Kai, now that medicine is so advanced, don't think too much about it. Grandpa is sure that Ji people have a natural outlook. Maybe we will run into a doctor with good medical skills."

"Just you can talk, hurry up and go to bed, starting tomorrow, you have to be tired for a few days." Xia Zekai was surprisingly honest tonight, just touching his wife's smooth hair, so that I felt very quiet in my heart, and then It didn't take long to fall asleep.

Luo Xiyun knew that her husband must be holding a lot of pressure in her heart.

Grandpa's illness, the money for buying the land, these two things have been put together, and the pressure in his heart can be imagined.

For Xia Zekai, life is to move forward with burdens, and he has never called tired.

The next morning, Xia Zekai didn't get up early and left. He went out at 7:30, and then went to the bank he had reserved. After 8:30, he withdrew 200,000 yuan, and then he took the money and left.

Xia Zekai dropped the window glass as the car got on the high speed.

On the Ji-Qing Expressway with a speed limit of 80, the whirring wind blew in with a wave of heat from the open window, making Xia Zekai feel irritated.

On the highway at almost nine o’clock, Xia Zekai got off the highway from Ping County, Jicheng, and crossed the Yellow River floating bridge. When he arrived at Xiazhuang, it was already more than 12:30 noon, and it was not as convenient as after three and a half hours. .

If only a few years pass, the Jiqing Expressway will be built into a two-way eight-lane, with a speed limit of 120, and it will be more convenient to get home in more than two hours.

Xia Zekai parked the car on the side of the road in front of his house, and when he walked home carrying a black bag with 200,000 cash in it, he happened to ran into the neighbor Zhao Erge, who was carrying a fertilizer bag on his shoulder. The bag was bulging. , I don’t know what’s in it.

He also said hello: "Second brother, what are you doing?"

"Oh, brother Zekai is back, are you just coming back?" Zhao Er left in a hurry, and stopped to chat with Xia Zekai for a while.

Then I patted the bag I was carrying, and said, "I'm not thinking about being idle at home or it's okay, so I will sprinkle some nets of fish in the Yellow River and see if there are any fish?"

"Ze Kai, you go home and talk to my uncle first, and when I come back tonight, let's have two cups of stewed fish." Zhao Er said loudly.

Xia Zekai nodded in response, and the two passed by, and Xia Zekai entered the house.

Zhao Er looked at the brand-new van Xia Zekai parked on the side of the road. He still wondered: "Brother Zekai didn't drive this car before. Why did he switch to a broken van? Is it possible that he is not mixing outside? Okay, I sold the car for a cheaper one?"

Just thinking about this, he continued to walk towards the Yellow River.

When Xia Zekai walked in, his mother Zhou Yinghong was at home.

Seeing him coming in, Zhou Yinghong hurriedly greeted him, and asked him in a low voice: "Son, you are back, did you bring the money?"

Xia Zekai patted the black bag in his hand, and said: "I brought it back. I took a total of 200,000 cash. If it is not enough, I will go and get it."

"Why so much, son, don't embarrass yourself. I have discussed with your dad. One hundred and seventy thousand should be enough. If it is not enough, I will ask your dad to call your uncle and three aunts. Our family's affairs." Zhou Yinghong had her consideration.

What she said is true!

Xia Weicheng is two brothers and three sisters. It doesn't matter if the other families are not involved in such an incident. For the sake of his father, how can he get some money.

Xia Zekai listened to what his mother said and laughed: "Mom, let's talk about it, I'll go see my grandfather first, did you tell him about going to the doctor?"

"Not yet, UU reading www.uukanshu.com I said he must object again, maybe I have to say a few words at that time, he spoils you, please persuade him." Zhou Yinghong was also helpless when he mentioned this matter. .

I don't know if other people's old people have such a temper.

It seems to have spent more money for fear of seeing a doctor, which puts a burden on the family.

Xia Zekai knew it in his heart. As soon as he entered the door, he looked at the old man sitting on the hall chair. He shouted, "Grandpa, see who is back."

Xia Shande was sitting in the official hat and listening to the radio, and a scoffing voice came. The old man kept playing the FM switch with his finger to find the radio and television station.

Suddenly hearing Xia Zekai's voice, he was stunned. When he looked up, Xia Zekai was already standing in front of him: "Grandpa, miss me not."

"Why are you monkey cubs back?" After Xia Shande saw his grandson's face clearly, several folds formed on his old face, and his smile became bright.

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