I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 7
Li Rulan looked at Sheng Tianbu and saw that there were no injuries on his body, so she breathed a sigh of relief, but said in a strange tone, "I've only been away for a few days, and you're starting to rebel, right?! How dare you single out two 30 Man, after a few days of kung fu practice, you dare to imitate others with bare hands, you are quite good!
Why don't you use your kung fu to beat me to death first!Lest one day I send a white-haired person to a black-haired person!For your lungs, it's better to have a piece of barbecued pork than to give you raw! "

Sheng Tianbu said helplessly: "Mom, don't be like this, it was Huang Maoji who caught Zhan Mizai and forced me to show up. If I don't show up, he will cut off Zhan Mizai's hands and feet. The dead Uncle Li and the others confessed?"

"Zhan Mizai, Zhan Mizai, his son is a human being, isn't my son?" Li Rulan grabbed Sheng Tianbu's ear, hating iron for not being able to make steel, "I told you earlier in the morning, and sooner or later you will be old and confused. Like that dead ghost old bean, he was split open for 18 yuan, and even the corpse was not complete, so you just don't listen.

Let you study hard, you will become a doctor or a lawyer in the future, you will play skipping classes, fight, and get expelled from school. "

While talking, Li Rulan couldn't go on anymore, let go of her hand, helped Sheng Tianbu tidy up his clothes, and sighed softly: "Back then, your old man was beheaded to death on the street, and his body was smashed to pieces. For a long time, I can't spell a complete person. I don't want you to end up like your old man.

At first I thought you were enlightened and stopped fooling around, but in the end...Tianzi, you are the only son I have, if one day you...I'm afraid I won't be able to survive. "

After hearing these words, Sheng Tianbu was silent for a while, then stared at Li Rulan and said seriously: "Sister Lan, I promise you, I will definitely walk the right path!"

"Okay, then I'll trust you again."

Li Rulan touched Sheng Tianbu's head gently and said: "If you really want to mess around, then quickly find me a daughter-in-law and bring me some grandchildren. The ancestors of your Sheng family blame you."

The smile on Sheng Tianbu's face instantly became awkward, no matter which world he was in, marriage urging was inevitable.

In order not to let Li Rulan get entangled in this topic, he could only take the initiative to change the subject and talk about his arrangements for Ahua and the others.

After Li Rulan finished listening, she looked at Sheng Tianbu as if she was looking at a monster.

How did she never know that her son had such a good business mind?

Leaving aside the magazine company, let's just say that if the security company succeeds, then Sheng Tianbu is on the right track.

Although Li Rulan is uneducated, she has experienced a lot, and her vision has naturally been cultivated.

As soon as Sheng Tianbu said it, she realized the beauty of it.

She touched Sheng Tianbu's head, and said in amazement: "Shanzi, could it be that you have fallen into evil? You have come up with such a brilliant idea!"

Sheng Tianbu's face turned dark, it really is his mother!

After the mother and son messed around for a while, they began to eat supper. Li Rulan brought back pig blood vermicelli soup and two cups of rock sugar coconut juice.

Sheng Tianbu had just finished eating outside with the little Jew, and he wasn't hungry at all. He didn't eat pork blood vermicelli, but just drank a few sips of rock sugar coconut juice to quench his thirst.

After finishing supper, Li Rulan returned to her room and took out a simple safe.

Before Sheng Tianbu wanted to go out to hang around, Li Rulan couldn't hold it back at all, so he had to settle for the next best thing, asking him to give her a sum of filial money every month.

According to Li Rulan, maybe one day Sheng Tian walks dead on the street, and this is her pension money.

She usually covers it very tightly, no matter what reason Sheng Tianbu has, she doesn't even think about getting a penny from it.

Although the money was all given by Sheng Tianbu, the 'he' used to be careless and gave it at will every time without any certainty. Up to now, Sheng Tianbu has no idea how much Li Rulan has saved.

Seeing her take out the box, Sheng Tianbu asked curiously: "Mom, are you short of money?"

Li Rulan rolled her eyes and said: "I asked you to pay money before because I was afraid that you would spend it recklessly. Now you want to do the right thing. How can you do it without some start-up funds?"

"In the past two years, you have honored my mother with a total of 5000 yuan, and the odds are not counted. Adding a little bit of my own savings, the total is [-] yuan. Now it is all handed over to you!"

Sheng Tianbu suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry and his eyes were a little wet.

call! !

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Sister Lan, believe me, within three months, I will definitely return you the principal with interest, and in the future we will live in a mansion together and raise a fan dog, so you don't have to work so hard Do odd jobs, and go to the beauty salon with those teachers every day for maintenance."

Li Rulan gave Sheng Tianbu a blank look, stretched out her hand to pat Sheng Tianbu on the head, and scolded with a smile: "Let's talk about it after you make money, I don't expect you to make a fortune in a short time, as long as you follow the right path!
I don't know how many good words your mother heard when I was young.

You have the intention to coax me, so why not coax the little Jew and tell her to marry you quickly! "

Sheng Tianbu smiled and said no more.

No matter how beautiful the words are, it is better to take practical actions, otherwise Sister Lan will not believe it. She still has two jobs every day. Doesn't Sheng Tianbu feel distressed?

Of course it hurts.

He also wanted Sister Lan to quit her job and enjoy the blessings, but before she made achievements, Sister Lan would never agree.Not only would she not agree, but she would beat him half to death. This is also an old tradition. Sister Lan firmly believes that a filial son is born of a stick, and she used to beat him less often with a stick.

For the time being, that's it for now, and I'll talk about everything after I've made my grades.

(End of this chapter)