Unfortunately, his offer was flatly rejected by the old bear without a second thought.
Wei Qian: "Why?"
In his inherent, fire-on-the-house-can-stranger-slowly-return accent, the old bear said, "We two don't see eye to eye."
Wei Qian: "......"
At the same time he thought to himself, "Your mom.
Wei Qian asked, "Why didn't you say that the three views didn't match when you hired me to watch the store?"
The old bear reasonably replied, "That is the employment relationship, now you want to go with me, you also want to fund, then we are a partnership, I can not want a three views do not match the partner."
Wei Qian patiently asked, "No, what kind of three views do you really want?"
Old Bear: "To ask this question means that you simply have difficulty in describing your own three views in effective language, you simply don't have the concept of that stuff, alas, the pathetic worldly man, without a guiding beacon in his life, how muddled it is to live ah!"
Weiqian wanted to know, in the end, which psychiatric hospital director negligence, even willing to put this kind of goods out of the scourge of society.
The old bear looked at him calmly, "You must think I'm sick, that's because we don't see eye to eye."
Wei Qian took a deep breath and patiently bargained with him for three hundred rounds.
The old bear is like a king's son who eats weight, iron heartedly refused to take him, Wei Qian heart grinding fists and want to beat him flat, but do not want to offend a person stupid money money, so he said with his heart and soul: "food and drink expenses I take care of myself, usually can do hard labor, fight a group fight, you are right to think of it as an additional person hired, and do not need to give you money, you fucking take me one more person what's wrong? "
The old bear, who at first turned a deaf ear as if he was in meditation, heard this and suddenly looked skeptical as he looked at Wei Qian, "Fighting in a group? You still know how to fight?"
Wei Qian: "Yeah, second major."
The old bear sized him up, thought seriously for a minute, and nodded unexpectedly, "That's fine, as long as you can take the pain, I'll take you one."
Wei Qian was satisfied and pedaled on the bike, "Okay, thank you, Mr. Xiong."
The old bear called out to him again, "Hey, we may leave in a couple of days, will your school be okay?"
Wei Qian said bashfully, "No problem, no more reading."
A little appreciative smile appeared on Old Bear's Ganoderma-like succulent face, "Even though we don't see eye to eye, I still have to say that I especially admire your spirit of daring to skip school and run ahead, a true warrior."
Wei Qian rode on his bike and answered back from a distance, "I bailed out, waiting for school to start in the fall."
Old Bear: "......"
A few moments later, the old bear, who had been cheated of his feelings, dragged out his long, old Dan-like voice and began to scream and curse behind Wei Qian: "Shameless bailing party! You still want to try to mix with the ranks of the toiling masses, you, you ......"
Wei Qian hummed a little tune and rode away.
In this way, Wei Qian began another death-defying journey in his life where he wanted money but not life.
This time, on the way out, Wei Qian didn't keep quiet.
For one thing, it wasn't something that couldn't be said about following the old bear out to do a little business, and for another, he did grow up another two years.
Put himself in the position, Wei Qian thought, if he is three fat, suddenly received an inexplicable text message for help, and heard so appalling truth, must go crazy.
Passing time was not without a trace, it began to let him realize that back then it was Pocky and Third Brother who had been spoiled and accommodated him, and now it was Old Lady Song who tolerated him and took care of him. He also began to recognize that he was full of bitterness and hatred, but in reality, he had been arbitrary.
Hemp had no chance in his life, but there were two left, and he wanted to be nice to both of them.
Wei Qian informed Mrs. Song when she was leaving, informed Sanfat, and finally ran to Asako's house, talked to Asako's mom, and left her a thousand dollars, coaxing her to say that it was sent back by Asako.
Didn't tell the boys.
There was no need, and after the last trip to the south, Wei Qian was almost afraid of Wei Zhiyuan.
That kid is not small, but he's always clinging like he's never grown up.
Two years ago it was summer vacation, this time Wei Qian was afraid that he would not even go to school, and directly left the challenge and left with him - Wei Zhiyuan absolutely could do such a thing.
However, Wei Zhiyuan still detected the clues.
The reason is that the night before Wei Qian left, in order to prepare for the trip, he bought a packet of regular medication, and just went home and put it down, Ma Zi's mom pushed the wheelchair out and shouted at him from under the building, saying that the TV set was broken.
Wei Qian ran to help her fix it in a hurry and forgot about it.
When he returned, he found Wei Zhiyuan sitting on a chair, scrutinizing the types of those medicines.
Wei Zhiyuan opened his mouth and asked, "Brother, where are you going?"
Wei Qian himself do not know why, listening to him so ask, sweat hairs have stood up, almost rising some kind of being caught in the adultery of fear, tongue tied a knot, stuttered a sentence, before the way to report to their family little ancestor: "Go, go where? To what? There is no ah! Oh, that is almost summer, people are prone to heat stroke, I am prepared to advance."
Wei Zhiyuan silently looked up at him without saying anything and put back the plastic bag with the medicine, he clearly saw a packet of medicine to prevent motion sickness and a few oral glucose inside.
Mrs. Song was instructed by Wei Qian not to tell the two little ones, for fear that they would be too impatient, especially for fear that Wei Zhiyuan wouldn't go to school properly. She came out from the kitchen to serve the food, and glimpsed the scene, and hurriedly said, "I asked your brother to buy it, and he didn't want it to go anywhere, this kid, he can really think blindly. Quickly take the chopsticks to go, we are going to eat."
She said this nonsense, the tone of a singing three sighs, almost to put together a Shajiabang. How could Wei Zhiyuan not hear it?
He looked back again, only to see that on the dining room table were several plates of dumplings - come on, rolling dumplings to catch the wind and noodles, she kinda respected tradition.
Wei Qian had nothing to say to the old bastard who persistently stuck a knife into his words, he kind of saw through it, let her spread gossip, she guaranteed that she could stand up to the organization, let her keep a secret, it was a self-inflicted sin.
Mrs. Song's method of keeping secrets has been the only one since ancient times: she is afraid that others will not know.
Wei Zhiyuan is not a lukewarm character, but also never learned to make a colorful, natural character, his heart no matter how fishy, but also will not make a big fuss to vent out, will only use a silent expression and eyes to express his extreme disappointment and aggrievement.
He had already heard what Big Brother was going to do, and Grandma knew.
And they were unanimous in treating him as a child ...... who did not know any better, even though he had ceased to pretend to be crazy, to run and fight with Xiaobao, and to pretend to be innocent and pampered, and even though he was pectinately running all the way to the standard of grownups, and he did not dare to stop for a moment.
Thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, the restlessness of puberty and rapid physical and mental changes, so that Wei Zhiyuan more and more difficult to tolerate the attitude of his elder brother to treat him, he had no way to dispel the anger in his heart, had to be suppressed like a fire in the heart of the volcano under the stupidity of the fire.
Before going to bed at night, Wei Zhiyuan took out a notice and handed it to Wei Qian: "Sign it for me, will you?"
He said this as if he were handing in a review, looking down at his toes, not raising his eyelids, his expression cold.
Wei Qian swept a glance, "Summer camp? What summer camp?"
Wei Zhiyuan said coldly: "A while ago our school organized a selection contest of Olympic mathematics, I was selected, the summer vacation was selected to participate in training ...... Oh, participated in the training of the junior high school can be directly into the focus of the junior high school division of this school."
Any other child would have rejoiced and shown off to the adults, but Wei Zhiyuan seemed to be just asking Wei Qian to sign as a guardian, his face taut and not at all joyful.
He couldn't be happy about it, and anyway, no matter what, he was powerless in front of his big brother.
But his young guardian felt very pleasantly surprised - especially when he saw the notice sheet, a subject of the whole school to select only one student, let Wei Qian feel unusually long face, can not help but smile a little, however, he then felt that it should not be too joyful, to save the child complacency, so he coughed dryly, hard to put the The rising corners of the mouth pulled flat, signed, a board said: "Since you go to learn well, let you go is the school teacher look up to you, don't fall off the chain at that time disgraceful."
Wei Zhiyuan nodded with a low brow.
Wei Qian touched his pants pocket, then remembered something, opened the locked small drawer, touched out some money, put it in an envelope - when he did this, because the mood is too pleasant, the joyfulness touched over a bottle of floral water bottle put on the table by Xiao Bao, although his eyes and hands quickly help up, but his wrist is still stained with some.
Wei Qian casually tore a piece of paper to wipe his wrist clean and handed the envelope to Wei Zhiyuan: "This I put outside for you, if you want to go out to live, don't aggravate yourself by eating and drinking outside."
After saying that, he raised his hand and rubbed Wei Zhiyuan's hair in passing.
The floral water still remaining on his wrist is laced with the scent of alcohol, his fingers are long and strong, Wei Zhiyuan suddenly felt that there seems to be an electric current rushing into his head, and he couldn't help but blush.
After blushing, he began to use the inexplicable mixture of shame and anger in his heart again, and the taste was unspeakable.
Wei Zhiyuan suddenly opened his mouth and called out, "Brother ......"
Wei Qian looked back at him.
Wei Zhiyuan would like to say to his brother, from now on, he has his own way to go, has his own grown-up direction, will no longer want to young silk like begging to pester big brother, he will no longer be like two years ago as reckless to chase after big brother's footsteps, thousands of miles of desperate to be a drag.
He would become a topsy-turvy Wei Zhiyuan, not a follower with nothing to do.
However, meeting Wei Qian's pleasant and restrained expression, Wei Zhiyuan's words rolled around in his throat for a few times, and then originally rolled back from where they came from, scattering into a bellyful of crows.
He shook his head in silence, not following through, not wanting to say anything.
The next day, Wei Qian all the way to see Wei Zhiyuan riding a bicycle with Xiaobao went to school, only in a small man's heart to measure the gentleman's heart to breathe a sigh of relief, packed up the luggage out of the door and the old bear to join them.
The old bear with big toadstools and sun hat, chewing gum, before the trip is still instructing Wei Qian: "Take you can, but let's say in advance, the railroad has not been repaired so far, we have to drive in, may not be where to go, flat places with high elevation, the elevation of the road is not good to go, especially the mountain road, every year a large number of ghosts overturned the car down the mountain and hanged on the wall from then on, we can only come back at the end of July at the earliest, the crime is really not a person to suffer, are you sure with me? We can only come back at the end of July at the earliest, that crime is really not a human being, are you sure you want to go with me."
Wei Qian nodded without hesitation.
The old bear shook his head and sighed, ready to continue with his hypnotic story-like pace of speech for a long rant, when Wei Qian couldn't bear to interrupt.
Wei Qian: "Boss Xiong, listening to you talk always reminds me of a poem."
The old bear looked at him.
Weiqian said, "The proctors are close-knit, and the intention is to return late."
The old bear with with toadstools, thinking there for a long time, until the car has driven downtown, he asked as if in a dream, "No
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Ah, that was a comment about human grandmothers just now, wasn't it? You asshole."
Wei Qian knows that he is uneducated, do not know that he is so so uneducated, more so that he sighs is that he is so uneducated, but also dare to be shy and attached to the elegance ...... of this person is really, extraordinary one word.
Wei Qian followed the old bear so a go, quietly away for several months, the beginning will occasionally call back to report safety, and then simply no news.
During the period Song Xiaobao also recited several times, Wei Zhiyuan did not mention a word, Song old lady suspected that this temperament thief big child is to hold in the heart.
Wei Zhiyuan sleeps alone on an empty bed, every night is bound to stay up until twelve o'clock later, run out of workbooks will be stapled into an arithmetic paper, edges and corners of all inch written all over, three or four days will be able to run out of a thick whole book.
Old Mrs. Song looked at those arithmetic processes that she couldn't understand, and froze without giving up selling the rags, giving it to be treasured as a tool to routinely educate Song Xiaobao every day.
Song Xiaobao was subjected to inhumane torture in this regard, as her amiable grandmother had only this to say to her, "Look at other people, and then look at you."
Song Xiaobao muttered, "I'm just an intermediate student."
"Middle schoolers," Grandma gave an unfounded conclusion by hitting her on the head with her chopsticks, "middle schoolers are a disgrace!"
She can't even read the subtitles that are put underneath the interviews with foreigners on the newscasts, she can't read a whole lot of words, and she has the audacity to judge middle school students ......
Middle child is fine, it's not like it's a hangnail!
Song Xiao Bao didn't think Grandma knew shit and it didn't make sense at all.
The eldest brother threatened to cut her hair, the second brother was the damned "family", the grandmother became a cartwheeling broken mouth, Song Xiao Bao felt that she in this family, simply a pick up the bitter cauliflower, really how to do it is not right.
Soon, summer came and went, and there was still no word from Wei Qian.
That day Wei Zhiyuan went to participate in a school mock exam, did not go to class, went home early, Grandma let him buy twenty pounds of rice, Wei Zhiyuan ride, halfway, he passed a community activity center, Wei Zhiyuan originally careless ride through, somehow, but suddenly braked the car.
Only to see a large platform in the activity center, probably the first of June is coming soon, a teacher-like person is leading a few eight or nine year old children to rehearse the program inside, of course, children rehearsing children's programs nothing to see, Wei Zhiyuan's eyes fell on a man.
The man was only in his early forties, but his back was hunched, his shoehorned face was an unshaven beard, and he wore a dirty suit that made him look very lewd.
The man was sitting on a public bench and was staring without looking at a couple of kids in the arena who were bouncing around to the music.
His eyes almost materialized into substance, narrowly escaping touching those children's bodies sinisterly.
Even if this guy turned into dust, Wei Zhiyuan would still recognize him - this was the perverted pedophile that he had once beaten away with a steel pipe.
Wei Qian had been looking for this person at that time, but unfortunately, he had not been able to find him, and did not expect to be caught off guard and run into Wei Zhiyuan's hands.
Wei Zhiyuan pushed the cart and hid behind a corner, like a small leopard hunting for the first time but unusually patient, watching the man with a mantis.
It had been waiting for more than an hour for the kids to end their rehearsal, and Wei Zhiyuan noticed that the pervert couldn't help but follow suit when a few of the kids walked out of the community center's barred door in a hullabaloo.
Unfortunately, the female teacher accompanying him followed him all the way, and he didn't find a chance to get his hands on her.
Like a goose with a long neck, the man stared salivatingly for a long time, until the children had gone out of sight and he turned around with a gasp, his crotch already bulging.
There wasn't much on the street at the moment, so the man had no qualms about pressing his hand to his crotch and rubbing it as he went.
He wandered off in the other direction, and Wei Zhiyuan hesitated for only a second before locking his car on the side of the road and quietly following.
The small school in this neighborhood is a branch of a public elementary school just located over here, the location is relatively remote, Wei Zhiyuan guessed that may be the reason why the perverts will start to come here activities.
Wei Zhiyuan adorned him for nearly forty minutes before seeing the man walk into a meat processing plant.
And then Wei Zhiyuan did not move, returned the same way, bought rice to go home, and after arriving home did not mention a word, as usual, and Song Xiaobao one person to wash the dishes, one person to clean up the kitchen, and then each in their respective rooms to do homework.
Old Mrs. Song gave a command and went out to do her work again.
Wei Zhiyuan studied his homework, read a part of the teacher gave him the OU book, the room is so quiet that even the clock "ticking" sound can be heard, after all this, Wei Zhiyuan raised his eyes and swept the door of Xiaobao's closed room, dark eyes like thick ink points.
Then he pulled out a new notebook and wrote down the date, the address of the meat processing plant.