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Chapter 73 You are still young, I am not old, this time is just right

I have a dad.

His name is Ding Peng!

He is an alcoholic.

He once sold everything in his house to drink.

before,

I am ashamed of him.

I have a dad.

His name is Ding Peng.

He is an alcoholic.

I used to beat and scold us often and forgot about this home.

Now,

I am proud of him!

This is what the Ding Manrou sisters are thinking now.

They don’t know how long the drunkard father can last as he gets better. They don’t care anymore. What they care about is the happiness and hard-won comfort at this moment.

In the car home, Ding Peng smiled and said, "I looked at Cailin staring at my phone for a long time today. Are you making any tricks?"

Ding Cailin laughed and said, "Dad, can we change our phones?"

Ding Peng shook his head decisively and said, "No, I am a new Huawei p30. Do you really think your dad doesn't know anything?"

Ding Cailin's little face collapsed and he said depressedly: "You don't go out often, why do you use such a good phone?"

"I like it, can't I watch TV with me? I can also watch the headlines."

"Hey~ Dad, you're so advanced now? You know both Douyin and Toutiao."

"Nonsense, I also know that the second-dimensional Bilabila.com can only live a wonderful tomorrow by following the footsteps of technology. Is your dad just an old antique in your eyes?"

Ding Man softened Ding Ding and Ding Dang all laughed.

Ding Cailin still persevered and said: "But you don't need such a good phone. My phone can also read the headlines and watch Douyin to browse the Bela Bila.com."

As he said that, Ding Cailin took out his pink cell phone.

When Ding Peng saw it, he shook his head even more. Just kidding, a man in his forties took a pink cell phone. Isn’t it normal for me?

"Okay, okay, don't change it. I'll buy one for each of you tomorrow." In the end, there was no way, Ding Peng said.

Now he is not short of money at all. He originally fooled Zhao Fuqiang to pay off 900,000 yuan and helped Ding Cailin pay off 300,000 yuan in his hand, but now he has received 200,000 yuan in vain. The more than 800,000 yuan in his hand is just a month's expense, and it's enough to turn around.

"Long live my dad!" Ding Cailin raised his hands excitedly and cheered when he heard that the drunkard's dad was going to buy a cell phone for him.

Ding Man and Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding were also very excited, but the three of them were much more implicit.

After the matter of the mobile phone was confirmed in the car, Ding Peng asked Ding Cailin a very serious question.

"Cailin, you don't have to go back to the bar. Do you have any plans in the future?"

Faced with this question, Ding Cailin really doesn't know how to answer it.

If it were the past, her goal was to make a lot of money, then buy a big villa and take all her sisters and sisters to live with her.

But now she found that she didn't have to worry about this matter at all. If the drunkard father was really that awesome, he would be able to complete this matter, and it would be many years ahead of him.

"My...Dad, I was actually planning to open a clothing store. I knew that I was not as good as my education and couldn't do too high-end jobs. I could only do a small business. But I was too young and trusted others too much, and I was cheated by others." Ding Cailin said a little embarrassedly.

Ding Peng said: "Do you like clothing design?"

"Uh-huh."

Ding Cailin nodded quickly and said, "Actually, when I was very young, I wanted to be a fashion designer. At that time, I saw my sister and my sister wearing rags every day, so I thought that one day they would have to wear new clothes, so I paid special attention to the clothing. In fact, I was not afraid of you scolding me. I made some money outside, but I asked me to learn fashion design, ahem."

Ding Peng looked at Ding Cailin and found that she was not lying, so he said, "Since you like it, let's open a clothing store. If you have also learned clothing design, you will sell your own clothes and your own brand. Maybe you can become a fashion designer in the future."

"ah?"

Ding Cailin was stunned and looked at Ding Peng for a long time before saying, "Dad, you're not kidding, are you?"

Ding Peng smiled and said, "Do you think I'm joking? With hundreds of thousands of investments, do you think my money is all blown by the strong wind?"

"But...but...but I haven't done business, what should I do if I lose money?" Ding Cailin said guiltily.

Ding Peng smiled and said, "If you pay, you will pay it. Just think that my father invests in funds. If you invest in technology, you will be counted as the two of us."

"Don't hit me if you lose all your money."

"How is it possible? If you lose all your money, you can earn it back." Ding Peng said seriously.

But the serious expression failed to maintain for two seconds, and I couldn't help laughing first.

Ding Cailin waved his little fist and said, "Dad."

"Um."

"I love you so much."

"You said it the second time today."

"I still have to say three lives and three lives."

"You're so flattering, there's no technical content at all."

"whee."

In fact, Ding Peng has considered it for a long time today. After all, it requires a lot of investment, and I don’t know if it can be successful.

But he really doesn't want Ding Cailin to go out and mess around again. This daughter looks not old now, but she grows up very quickly. In a blink of an eye, some of them become parents.

Youth is just a few years, and you can leave a deep mark, which is a memory of your life.

If you can't keep it, it's like a white horse passing through the stream without any trace.

Ding Peng didn’t know what he would be like in the future, so since he had the capital now and his second daughter was also interested in clothing, he was lucky to do it. What if it succeeded?

No one can tell this.

"Dad, are you serious?" Ding Manrou asked carefully.

Ding Peng teased Ding Li and nodded, "It's true. We'll go out for a walk tomorrow, see where there is a suitable store, and then rent it down and we'll open a store."

"How much start-up capital do you give?" Ding Cailin asked quickly.

Ding Peng thought for a while and said, "Is 500,000 enough?"

Ding Cailin: "..."

The second daughter stopped talking, but looked at Ding Manrou and her two sisters.

At this moment, she suddenly had the urge to cry, and she still wanted to lie in the arms of the drunkard's father and cry. The louder the cry, the better.

Only she knows it is really difficult for her.

In the past, she went to sell wine for her sisters, and she went to drink with those with big belly. She even forced her smile when touched by other people's obesity and big hands.

She cried in the dark, crying for God's injustice.

She also cried when she was helpless, trying to wash away her fragile strength.

She even secretly envied others on the night when there was no one, envious of others' happiness and happiness.

Until this moment when her happiness came, her fragile and strong heart shook for a moment, and a gap appeared, which was a gap opened by the drunkard's father. The river that guided her thoughts slowly overflowed the embankment of her heart and slowly became a flood.

"Dad, what have you done?! If you had been one-tenth of this earlier, we sisters wouldn't have been like this!" Ding Cailin suddenly cried, threw himself into Ding Peng's arms and cried loudly, asking miserably.

Ding Peng was caught off guard by Ding Cailin, but after coming to his senses, he gently patted Ding Cailin on the back and said, "You are still young, I am not old either. This time... is just right."
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