Chapter 90 090. Two cars

Only Mingxu, who was closely behind him, carefully looked at the two cars in front of him. As his father said, the car was 70% new. As long as he took care of it and made a few small changes, it could reach 90%. New, they got a bargain this time.

"Two cars came at once today," Minghao jumped forward, but he didn't know whether he was bringing food or supplies this time.

Mingxu followed closely behind. The next few months were also the best time for him to get along with his family, and he was not willing to waste a moment.

As for Comrade Fan, who was following not far away, he followed the house silently without attracting the attention of others.

Ming Huan exclaimed and ran out of the house again, "Second brother, is this really the car our father bought?"

This is a great event for the family, and my father's career is beginning to take off.

Regardless of success or failure, it is a person's spiritual sustenance.

Of course, Ming Huanxi also hopes that her father will succeed so that she can live peacefully and become a rich second generation.

Like many people who have worked their way up in this era, as long as they work hard enough and have a sharp enough vision, they will become successful figures in the future.

It's better to go for freight. When the order stabilizes in the future, Abba can definitely add more vehicles. Then gradually a fleet will be formed, and then he will have his own transportation company...

Ming Huan looked at the two cars with a smile, as if he saw two shining golden hens.

"I should be able to sit on it now?" Minghao ran around happily. When he was a child, he always felt that his father drove a big truck, which was very powerful.

It's a pity that my father had to go to work every day at that time, otherwise I hadn't seen him for a long time, and it would be impossible to take him in the car.

Later, when I got a little older, my father was already sitting in the office, and other uncles couldn't open his mouth like this.

"You don't know how to drive," Ming Huanxi deliberately teased Minghao, "If you go up there, you can see it. Wouldn't it be more uncomfortable if you can't touch it?"

Minghao clenched his fists and said, "I will also take the driver's license test in a few years."

This is my own car, and it will have many more opportunities to be on the road in the future.

No, he had to go back and coax his father, and try to drive with him for a while after the college entrance examination. He had longed to see the different scenery during the journey.

It must have been a wonderful feeling to think that every time my father took the car to a different place, he would follow him.

Ming Huanxi saw his innocent thoughts at a glance and did not try to expose them.

This is a tool used to make money. Apart from the place of origin and the place of delivery, how can it be used for personal use?

The matter of the Ming family buying a car was spread by word of mouth, and in less than a day, everything that needed to be known was known.

After returning home, Song Xiaoyue, mother and son, who were standing at the door, looked at the two large trucks placed in front of the door and felt mixed emotions in their hearts.

Especially the joyful singing and laughter coming from the house opposite formed a sharp contrast with the atmosphere here.

Gu Weiquan couldn't hide his emotions, with a fierce look in his eyes, "#々*, get my dad in, their family is in trouble, no, we can't just let this matter go..."

Gu Wei'an grabbed his arm and said, "I'm warning you, don't cause trouble to the family.

Now, unlike before, if you get into trouble, your dad will help you clean up the mess.

If you cause trouble again, do you think my grandma and I can help you? "

Of course it wouldn't help. Gu Weiquan knew that in his mother's heart, the eldest brother was the most important.

When he was sick before, the most she could do was give him some money and let him go to the clinic to buy some medicine, but later she didn't even bother to eat with him. Song Xiaoyue glanced at the other side coldly and said coldly, "Go home."

Gu Wei'an chased after him, "Mom, have you gone to see dad today?"

Song Xiaoyue stiffened for a moment, "I haven't asked for leave, so I'll go back another day."

Gu Wei'an, "..." Suddenly, he felt a sense of powerlessness. Now that he's in this situation, why should he be so emotional?
  *

Su Yun'an cooked a large table of delicious dishes to celebrate a good start to the day.

Looking at the table full of dishes, Fan Muhe now understood why Mingxu was so picky before when he was outside and was only somewhat full from the food outside.

According to the information he obtained, Ming's mother was just an accountant, but he didn't expect her cooking skills to be so good.

In the past, because of work, I cooked some home-cooked dishes, but they tasted good.

This banquet was a real display of excellence.

"Mom, this crispy fish was sent by Grandma Wu," Ming Huanxi stared at the plate of fish with bright eyes as soon as it was served. There was obviously a lot of vegetable fragrance in the air, but the smell of this crispy fish lingered in her nose. fragrance.

Su Yun'an brought the last bowl of soup to the table and sat down next to Ming Yunde, "Can't it be made by me?"

Ming Huanxi said, "Don't make fun of me", "My grandpa praised Grandma Wu for her skill in making crispy fish, even better than him. If you could really make such delicious crispy fish, you would have shown off in front of my grandpa a long time ago." .

Su Yun'an snorted, "No one can say that, but you should also practice your cooking skills. In our family, even your eldest and second brothers can't compare."

"It's normal not to be able to compare," Ming Huanxi helped put away everyone's dishes and chopsticks and said nonchalantly, "My grandpa has said that he will train his brothers in cooking skills and rely on them. , can you still starve me?"

"Just listen to your grandpa. You will regret it later." Su Yun'an said angrily. I really don't know who this girl looks like. She really doesn't know anything about cooking.

Ming Huan tilted his head happily, "So you can't listen to grandpa, then I'll talk to him next time."

The two brothers Mingxu suppressed their laughter, and sure enough, the next second they saw their mother surrendering.

"Well, that's not what I meant. Your grandpa is spoiling you and letting you do everything, but you have to distinguish right from wrong..."

Looking at Ming Huanxi's black and white eyes, Su Yun'an felt that she could no longer speak. Forget it, her daughter was her own, could she really be beaten?
  She wouldn't admit it anyway. In fact, her cheerful personality was caused by her indulgence.

Only then did Ming Yunde speak up, "Xiao Huanxi, don't be naughty with your grandma. What your grandma said is for your own good. It doesn't matter if you're not good at cooking. Let's study hard and hire someone to cook in the future."

Times are different now. It’s not like before where you had to be cautious about everything you do.

Many leaders and bosses he knew hired nannies and chefs who were responsible for meals at home.

So as long as he can earn enough money, his daughter can do whatever she wants.

He greeted Fan Muhe and Master Shi who had just driven back with him, "You're welcome. We're all family members. My three children like to play around and make you laugh."

Fan Muhe had been getting along with them for several days, and knowing that this was how they got along as a family, he smiled and stopped talking.

Master Shi looked at Ming Huanxi and them with some envy, "This place has to be like this to be lively.

I'm a rough person, I only know that this feels like home, and I can't even envy it. "

(End of this chapter)

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