MTL - Almighty Dad-Chapter 128 Landlord Dad's Trouble 14

Standing behind his father, Han Shubo looked at his father with several sets of clothes hanging in his left hand and a few pairs of shoes in his right hand. He looked as if he was going to buy all the clothes and shoes suitable for him in the tailor shop. Wrinkled into a bitter gourd, how much money does it cost? Why doesn't dad know how to be frugal?

The owner of the tailor shop took out another robe, and flatteringly said: "Young master, are you studying in the academy? This robe is especially liked by the students in the academy, why don't you buy one?"

Han Ze glanced at it and waved his hand, "I bought it!"

As soon as Han Ze finished speaking, Han Shubo tugged at the skirt of his clothes, that's enough, I really don't need to buy any more.

Han Ze turned his head and glanced at him, thought for a while and said to the boss: "These clothes should be bigger, and these two should be smaller."

What else did Han Shubo say, Han Ze patted his little head and said, "Your mother doesn't have the time to make clothes for you, let's prepare two more sets and buy bigger ones, you can wear them even when you grow taller, not only yours Clothes, your sisters and two aunts have them, but they don’t buy ready-made clothes anymore, they are learning from female celebrities, and I will buy them some cloth later and let them make them themselves.”

Only then did Han Shubo nod his head in agreement, looked up at his father, and asked tangledly, "Father, don't you want to buy it for mother?"

Han Ze paused, and said nonchalantly: "Buy, why not buy it? Dad earned money today, we will buy it all, even your grandparents."

But she felt helpless in her heart, Ge Hongbu might be afraid of being beaten and scolded by the original body, even if he came and changed her attitude towards her, when facing him, she was still very nervous and evasive, but he didn't care, as long as Ge Hongbu I think it's fine, but the child is very sensitive. He senses that the relationship between his parents is not harmonious, and he wants to match it up.

Only then did Han Shubo laugh. Since his father agreed to buy cloth for his mother to make clothes, he would not divorce his mother in the future. In this case, he felt relieved.

Han Ze shook his head amusedly. Could it be that buying things for Ge Hongbu is good for her? In this way, he will buy more things for Ge Hongbu in the future, so as to reassure the children. As for Ge Hongbu, she can do whatever she wants to get along with him, as long as she feels comfortable.

After the father and son finished shopping, they went to eat in the restaurant again. Han Shubo was so old, and it was the first time he went to eat in the restaurant. Han Ze ordered a few of his favorite dishes. is satisfied.

After paying the bill, Han Ze sent him back to the school hall, passing by the pastry shop, Han Ze bought him a few more pastries, and told him: "Take it back and share it with your classmates. There is a seller of sauce-flavored elbows over there. Dad will also buy it later." Buy you some."

Han Shubo was a little bit reluctant, "Father, don't you need it?"

What a waste of money.

Han Ze said with a smile: "Did your classmates share with you the food they brought at home?"

Han Shubo nodded embarrassingly, feeling a little stingy.

Han Ze said solemnly: "Have you eaten from others? Don't you need to repay favors? When people get along with each other, receiving and giving are mutual. Although our family is not a rich family, we can eat and drink well. Even if our family If you are poor, you can't be poor, and you will look down on them and find it difficult to gain a foothold."

Han Shubo blushed, lowered his head and whispered, "Father, I was wrong."

Han Ze patted his head: "Father is also at fault for this matter. In the past few years, Han Jixue and Han Jiwen were allowed to rob you of your food, so that you developed the habit of protecting food. We, father and son, can improve together. If we know our mistakes, we can correct them. Good boy."

Han Shubo nodded and bid farewell to his father. He returned to the dormitory with big bags and small bags. Because he was the youngest student in the dormitory, the classmates in the dormitory did not want to play with him, and his relationship with the dormmates was mediocre. The roommates will not exclude him, but everyone lives in peace.

He just felt that he had a normal relationship with them, so he didn't want to bring them food. But what Dad said was right. In the past, some classmates in the dormitory brought food from home and shared it with him. He couldn't be stingy. Thinking of this, he took out the pastries and sauced pork knuckles that Dad bought, and said to the roommates: " This is the pastry and pork knuckle that my dad bought, you guys have a try."

The dormmates glanced at each other, they knew better than anyone how stingy this kid was, they didn't expect to be generous today, but they were not polite when there was food, even if the food in the school was first-class, it couldn't match the food at home There is plenty of oil and water.

Although Han Shubo's heart is still distressed to death, you must know that those things cost him a tael of silver, but he can also be calm on the surface, making it hard to see the clues.

The roommates ate and ate, and slowly chatted with Han Shubo, and gradually everyone became acquainted with each other. Usually, they would help Han Shubo if anything happened.

Han Shubo gradually understood the importance of the so-called human relationship that his father said.

When he was resting, he told Han Ze what he was thinking. After Han Ze heard it, he smiled and said, "You are still young, and you may not understand a lot of truths that daddy said. Dad can only teach you how to do it." Do it, only after you do it yourself, can you experience the taste of it, and you will understand the reason why Dad asked you to do it."

Of course, this is all for later, let's not mention it.

Besides, after Han Ze went back, he took out the cloth that was ripped for his family and distributed it to them. Ge Hongbu was surprised and a little panicked when he took the crimson cloth that the man handed her.

Han Ze was a little speechless. The husband had to find a reason to buy things for his wife.

He said: "You gave me a smart son, this is your reward."

Only then did Ge Hongbu feel relieved, thinking that his son had improved, and he was also very talented in reading. In the college assessment, he won the first place or the second place, and he would get rewards every time. Han Jixue and Han Jiwen were praised by their mother-in-law Liu Juhua for their smartness when they were young, like a child prodigy reincarnated, but they were not as high as their own son in the exam. Although the man didn't say anything, she could still feel that he was actually very proud.

In the past, when the son couldn't speak and was considered a fool, the man thought she was unlucky, so he gave birth to a girl for her, and the boy who was born was still a fool and dumb. Now that the son has become smarter, the man thinks it is due to her, so he rewards her.

Han Ze didn't know that she would think so much. When she knew it, she would just say, it's good that you can find a reason for yourself, and it saves me thinking of a reason.

Han Ze took out another piece of fabric with a darker color and handed it to Wang Lanhua. Wang Lanhua was really surprised this time, and looked at Han Ze blankly: "I have it too?"

She took the cloth, and later Han Ze regretted it, would he ask her for money? When the time comes, will she give it or not?

Han Ze looked at her: "I have everyone in the family, how can I miss you? At that time, people should say that I abused my stepmother. Besides, you have made great efforts to imitate female celebrities for the sake of a few girls. This is what you should do." Got it."

Only then did Wang Lanhua breathe a sigh of relief, and she said that this kid is not that generous. But he is not used to generosity, this kid can remember to make clothes from cloth for his family, which is many times better than before.

Thinking of Shubo's performance in the academy recently, she secretly laughed. This person still needs to have a healthy descendant. No, since Han Ze recovered from Shubo, he has hope in his heart, and his whole person has changed. , is as selfish as before, whenever he thinks about himself, as long as others treat him well, he only thinks about repaying him, but it still makes people feel happy. After all, he can think about something in return, even if he wants something, she can think about it better.

Others didn't know why Han Ze bought so many things, but Han Maode knew that his son brought a few pots of flowers to the town today, and he had anticipation in his eyes. He wasn't in the mood to appreciate it, and when Han Ze finished distributing the cloth, he finally couldn't help asking, "You brat, tell me first, how much money did you sell for those flowers?"

There are no flowers on the bullock cart, so it must have been sold.

When everyone heard Han Maode's words, they all looked at Han Ze curiously.

Han Ze smiled and said calmly, "More than a thousand taels of silver."

What?

More than one thousand taels of silver?

Everyone was stunned and looked at Han Ze in disbelief.

Han Maode's hands trembled slightly, and he asked tremblingly, "Really, really?"

Those pots of flowers were sold for more than a thousand taels of silver, and there are more than 20 pots in the vegetable garden behind, how much silver is that?

Han Ze saw what the old man was thinking, and said amusedly, "The flowers at home can't be sold for that much money, and the pot of black peonies is relatively rare, and it sold for a thousand taels of silver."

Han Maode's old eyes widened, "You bastard, even if you don't have that much money, even if you sell a pot of flowers for a tael of silver, we won't lose money."

Han Ze explained: "The price is not that low. The twenty or so pots of peonies at home can still sell for several hundred taels of silver."

Han Shuxin and her sisters stared blankly at their father. They never dreamed that the flowers his father planted in the vegetable garden were so precious. With so much money, wouldn't their family get rich?

Han Maode slammed Han Ze on the shoulder, "You've done a good job, boy."

Han Ze argued: "Father, I have done a lot of serious things."

Han Maode glared at him: "It's no wonder, why are you so willing to buy cloth for the whole family today, and you've earned money for your feelings."

Han Ze was dissatisfied: "Dad, do I look like such a stingy person? It's just buying a few bolts of cloth for the family to make clothes. I would be reluctant? You underestimate me too much."

Han Maode glanced at him: "Don't be dissatisfied, you are not generous, don't you know it yourself?"

Han Ze: "..."

Han Shuxin and the sisters looked at the speechless father, covering their mouths and laughing happily.

Han Ze glared at the sisters, and said seriously, "Have you finished writing the big characters?"

These days, the sisters also know that father is serious sometimes, but he won't beat them. They are more courageous and are not afraid of him. They smiled and said, "It's all finished."

Han Ze snorted: "After finishing writing, you can't read Dad's jokes. How about this, I will punish you for writing five more big characters today."

The sisters were not discouraged either, they didn't dislike writing big characters, but it wouldn't take long to finish five big characters.

Knowing that his son's flowers are worth so much money, he sternly warned his family not to tell the story of Han Ze's flowers being sold for money, and he himself wished to live in the vegetable garden every day, for fear that others would steal the flowers or It's ruined, and he will die of heartache.

Han Ze thought, no one in the village knows that the flowers are worth money, but it also reminded him that the family needs to build a big garden and build a high wall. Some things can be hidden for a while, but cannot be hidden forever. Sooner or later, people know that the flowers at home are sold for money, and having a garden, no matter what the villagers think, it will help prevent them.