Chapter 140: Prodigal boss's father (4)

Boss Song said that Qi Sheng did not agree to start work a few days in advance, which made Boss Song who had sold the wine in advance regret for a while, he was so angry that Qi Sheng was lazy, and he swallowed a glass of wine. It was only after a lot of bargaining that Qi Sheng was handed over the money.
Sending boss Song away, Qi Sheng withdrew a dollar and gave it to his son: "This is your share and rewards you for supporting your dad to make wine."
For the first time, the little guy had pocket money, but he could still buy a lot of candied gourds. The feeling of suddenly receiving a huge sum of money made him smile instantly and see the teeth, and Qi Sheng looked at his fortune-telling little fancier. Then laughed.
Before going to bed at night, An An, who had a huge sum of money, was still looking for a storage box. Qi Sheng saw him with a solemn look and helped him find it. Finally, Qi Sheng finally found the red sandalwood jewelry used by Mrs. Qi. box.
An An looked at his freshly released piggy bank and carefully put a dollar in it. Qi Sheng smiled and said: "Dad will give it later, you can spend part of it to save part of it."
An An shook his head and looked at his piggy bank and smiled. He wanted to save it all so that he would never be hungry again!
Qi Sheng didn't say much about his baby. Now there are too few entertainment shows. Qi Sheng plans to go shopping tomorrow if there is a bookstore, just to enlighten the little guy, and the little guy can go to elementary school in a few months. The other children entered the kindergarten so early in his life, but he couldn't care about his own body. How could he even think of sending his son to school.
Fortunately, the current primary school admission system is not as perverted as it will be in the future. It doesn't matter if the son does not have a kindergarten foundation.
An An heard that his father was going to buy a book for him tomorrow. He was already a little sleepy. He suddenly came back to his spirits. Qi Sheng regretted seeing him like this and now he said it.
"Sleep obediently, we will go to the bookstore tomorrow morning after dinner."
"Well, Dad, can I go to school in the future?"
"Of course." Qi Sheng looked at the little guy with curiosity and asked, "I like going to school? Then Dad will go to kindergarten to ask you tomorrow, maybe you can go to class with the children in two days."
An Anwen was still a little excited at first, but then frowned again: "Dad, I don't want to go to kindergarten, I heard Zhou Zhou say, their teacher wants them to dance, I don't want to dance!"
Qi Sheng laughed: "Do you know what dancing is?"
"I know, not only wearing a skirt like a little girl, but also having two red buttocks on the face, I'm ugly dead, I don't want it!" An An had seen Xiao Zhouzhou forced to dance in the house of Mrs. Wang. The two big red buttocks grandma Wang actually liked it very much. Anyway, after watching it, An An never looked forward to the kindergarten.
He also consoled Xiao Zhouzhou several times, feeling sympathy and remembering that kindergarten is the most terrifying and screaming place!
Qi Sheng was amused by his son's serious appearance. He found that his son was so cute, he couldn't help but put people in his arms and kissed him, watching the little guy clearly like and change the topic: "An Anxian Follow my dad to make wine. In my free time, my dad will teach you how to read. When we are in September this year, we will go directly to elementary school. "
This plan made An An very happy, he made a fuss for a while, and finally fell asleep without resisting the fatigue caused by his body.
In the next few months, Qi Sheng stayed at home honestly, either making wine or teaching An'an to recognize the word. During this time, Qi Sheng's wine has made a reputation completely. Not only they like this area, but even Beijing Popular in many places.
Qi Sheng finally brewed more under the mind of boss Song's bitter mother-in-law, but this is still pitiful in the eyes of boss Song. From three altars to six altars, so many people came to him to ask him, which is enough!
So even if Qi Sheng is making wine besides raising his son, in his own eyes, he is completely a hard-working young struggling person with a good father image, but in the eyes of outsiders, it is not.
Every time the boss Song boss asked for a drink and found out that it was out of stock, he couldn't help but whisper in his heart. The prodigal son of the old Qi family was still not ambitious at all.
Qi Sheng, who thought he was working hard, did not know his lazy image in the hearts of the masses. On this day, boss Song came to Qi Sheng's house to transport wine, and he was very puzzled to see him carrying a bag of packed things and going out: " Qi Sheng, are you going out? "
"Well, Uncle Song, I took An An to go shopping. The exact time of return is uncertain. If you can't come back within ten days, you will wait."
Boss Song did n’t expect him to go out for so long. He thought of the few friends who came to his door to drink with him. He had no choice but to ask:
If you come back late, will the poor ones make up for it?

Qi Sheng was embarrassed to laugh: "Even if you make up, Uncle Song, I will be the six altars at most by myself. No matter how much I'm really exhausted, you just take a rest and you are so busy every day selling wine.
After listening to Qi Sheng ’s words, boss Song rolled his eyes directly. The stinky boy stole a set of lazy words. Such a good money-making opportunity. The boy did n’t care at all. , He can also find a way to sell, but the kid in front of him is really weak.
Boss Song deeply sighed that this young man is not good, just thinking about enjoyment before starting to struggle, looking at Qi Sheng's undemanding look, Boss Song made a determination at the moment and went back to take care of his family. Those boys, who dare to be lazy like Qi Sheng, must choose him!
Qi Sheng didn't know that he unconsciously let Boss Song's sons live in dire straits and sent Boss Song away. Qi Sheng closed all the doors and windows and took his son to the surrounding countryside.
In recent months, he has made a net profit of more than 1,000 yuan by selling alcohol. This has made money. Apart from leaving a part to buy the next batch of raw materials, Qi Sheng does not intend to keep all of them. He has no plans to save money to do business. The bank can only wait for the money to depreciate continuously. Although he is looking forward to his son's self-development and making him comfortable as an old man, but the little guy is so painful, Qi Sheng still intends to earn him some entrepreneurial funds.
So Qi Sheng planned to go to the countryside to hunt for treasure. In this era, many valuable things were partly broken and partly in the countryside. Qi Sheng planned to go out and try his luck, and take his son out for "tourism".
An Anke, who was a bus for the first time, didn't know what his father thought. He looked at the window curiously with his big eyes open, and the quickly skipped silhouette tree always made him excited.
After getting off the bus, there is still a long way to go to the countryside. Qi Sheng does not plan to walk by himself. Fortunately, their drop-off point is a large intersection. There are donkey carts carrying people and goods waiting to pick up the passengers. Qi Sheng directly I hired one, and the father and son began to enjoy a donkey cart outdoor trip again.
For the first time, An An was riding in a donkey cart, which was even more exciting than being a passenger car. He asked in a small voice: "Dad, why is this donkey so obedient?"
Qi Sheng was amused by his son's question. He pointed to the corn hanging in front of the donkey and said, "Look at that piece of corn. This is because there is food to attract him."
The father and son were talking and laughing along the way. It was already mid-August at this time. There were crops and trees on the side of the country. It was very cool when the wind blows. Qi Sheng taught his son to recognize the crops like an encyclopedia along the way. What was said was stunned.
Qi Sheng thought that he had built a great image in his son's heart by action, but he didn't know that An An was not interested in how rich his father's knowledge was. Favorite.
The father and son arrived in the first village, first found a family to eat, and then chatted with the villagers while hanging out.
Their luck was relatively good, and the first stop was not swept away, so Qi Sheng still received a lot of good things, the best of which was a Jun porcelain glaze smoker during the Qianlong period.
In just a few days, Qi Sheng exchanged seven thousand seven hundred eighty-eight dollars for a few thousand dollars, and exchanged several porcelain dishes.
He still doesn't understand the value of it, but he feels distressed to see his dad spend a lot of money. He recently studied with Qi Sheng. In addition to knowing his name first, it is some numbers. He has already recognized the money clearly. Knowing the meaning of these numbers through the amount of candied gourd and yogurt, An An thought of his lonely ten dollars and felt pain.
Um, dad is still a bad guy!
Qi Sheng was not good at telling his son on the road. He got on the donkey cart and took his son back. He took out some ordinary dishes prepared in the space and put them in his bag.
The little guy is still educating Qi Sheng: "Dad, next time you have to save some money like me!"
Qi Sheng laughed: "What are you going to do to save the ten dollars? Are you going to give it to Dad?"
Unexpectedly, the piggy bank was still being remembered, and An An immediately became alert: "Dad, that money is of great use, you can't move it!"
Qi Sheng was again teased by his son's serious look. He asked curiously: "What's the use, can An An tell dad?"
Originally, An An didn't want to say it, but seeing his father was really curious, he finally reluctantly said: "If you spend so much money, I have to save part of the bottom of the box!"
"An An also knows the word sloppy, it's my son, it's really good."
An An looked at and smiled, Dad frowned: "Dad, you are serious, I am talking about a very serious question!"
Qi Sheng saw his son's serious small expression and quickly stopped laughing, nodded and tried to cooperate: "It's still my son's thoughtful thought, then his father will not have to worry about spending money in the future."
An An didn't expect him to say that. He looked at his father with a serious expression, and finally he could only sigh greatly. Grandma Wang said nothing. He not only didn't lead his father to the right path, it seemed to have helped Dad's evil wind!
Although An An, who learned several words from Mrs. Wang, did n’t quite understand the meaning of these words, he knew that these words must be very suitable for Dad, because Grandma Wang had to sigh every time he said these words, like He was just the same!
Back home, Qi Sheng pretended to take the things he received from his backpack. He placed them on the table one by one and began to teach An An one by one, regardless of whether his son could understand it.
At the beginning of the Anan listening, Qi Sheng didn't expect his son to write down immediately after his teaching. He was only planning to make his son a science of antique knowledge. He would nurture it for a few years.
However, Qi Sheng looked at his son and was not very interested, and finally came the sentence: "Take a good note of what I said today, and it will be your pocket money in the future."
The other didn't understand, only An An, who only understood the last sentence, finally woke up. He nodded solemnly and silently said in his heart: Remember, these are pocket money!
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