Chapter 373

After talking to Du Xianyang on the phone, Han Chao said hello to Duan Hui, and then went home directly by motorcycle.

Back home, Han Chao was afraid of going alone, so he called his good friend, Chang Meng.

Let's talk about Chang Meng. His name is Meng, and he is also very fierce. He is not about one meter six or five tall, but his muscles don't like doing anything else. He likes to exercise.

At about 1:00 p.m., Han Chao and Chang Meng each had a watermelon knife, and then rode an old Suzuki motorcycle to kill the iron tower village.

"Brother, if you don't do a good job as a security guard, what are you doing in the countryside with others when you're free?" Chang Meng in the back of the car opened his mouth and breathed into it.

"It's not my fucking business. Our bar owner asked me to help..." Han Chao shouted with a red face and a very loud voice.

"What's the lineup opposite?" Chang Meng shouted.

"I don't know..."

"Shit, you don't fucking know the people across the street. What are we going to do!!" Chang Meng was speechless.

"I have to prove myself to our boss, or I have to be a fucking security guard all my life..." Han Chao explained back.

"I don't know what you're trying to prove all day. Isn't it good to be an honest security guard? Don't I earn a lot of money for barbecue every day..." Chang Meng replied with a little citizen.

"Shit, Stephen Chow didn't say that if people don't have a dream, what's the difference between salted fish and salted fish!!" Han Chao was a little anxious about Chang Meng's failure to understand his dream.

"Brother, don't dreams are all for rich people? You can't fill your fucking stomach. What are you qualified to mention dreams..." Chang Meng blinked, and JB shouted philosophically.

Hearing this, Han Chao was silent for a while, then changed the topic and asked in a low voice, "how are you developing with that object? When will you get married?"

"Marry a fart. His mother despises me for being short and wants to ask for an extra 50000 yuan gift money. My father doesn't want to give it, and then he divides it..." Chang sighed and said sadly.

"You two have been well for such a long time because of 50000 yuan?" Han Chao replied a little unbelievably.

"How much time can you do? If the money is not in place, everything is useless..." Chang Meng's reaction is not very excited. Maybe these things have been seen through for a long time, and there will be no sadness if he has seen through.

"Shit, your feelings are really worthless, just 50000..." Han Chao said with a helpless face.

"It's not because of the 50000 yuan. Even if my father pays the 50000 yuan, his mother must have other requirements. People like us get married, in fact, it's not our marriage. I think it's purely his mother's parents' marriage. My father has to find what he wants me to find, and he has to find what his mother wants him to find..." Chang Meng felt sad.

"Hehe, also, such a marriage is meaningless. Do you miss him? It's like spending money to buy a daughter-in-law..." Han Chao shook his head with a smile.

"Isn't it all like this now? Although it's not arranged by parents, it's not bad. It's almost the same as feudal superstition at that time, but we have more rights to choose. However, the scope of choice is still the scope drawn by your parents. If you really want to find love, it's all the rich people who have nothing to do..."

"Shit, I find that you can't say a word without a rich man? Why? The poor without money can't do anything!!" Han Chao shouted with disapproval after listening to Chang Meng's words.

"The poor can't do anything, but what he can do is controlled by others..."

"Why should the poor be controlled by others?" Han Chao was stunned and asked.

"You think, why do I have to listen to my father when I find my daughter-in-law?"

"Why?"

"Because my father bought my house for me, and my father paid for my wedding money. Even the barbecue shop I make money in the future is opened by my father, so I have no right to speak. If I have money, don't I look for what I fucking want!!"

Han Chao was directly put out by Chang Meng's two words, because he seemed to find no reason to refute Chang Meng. What Chang Meng said really makes sense in today's society. Without money, you have no freedom, because you have to go to work.

Without money, you are not qualified to talk about dreams. For a man, you can't even support three people. If you shout every day that you have dreams, others will only think you are a psychopath.

Similarly, without money, you have no right to pursue love. Women want to find a better husband and make their future life better. This is not material. I think this is the right that other girls should have.

In the animal world, male animals rely on duels to obtain the right to mate, while female animals will choose relatively powerful spouses to get more food and better protection for their next generation. This is the most primitive nature of human and animals.

When I say this, some people may think that animals don't understand love and people understand love, but today's society really doesn't have so much love and depends more on it.

A man doesn't have to stand at an angle that makes women look up, but his shoulders must be strong enough. At least when a woman cries, she can have a place to lean on. Someone can tell her, don't cry, and me!!

"I think there is still love in this world..." Han Chao held his words for a long time.

"... brother, love must be, and we can often see it, but the premise is that you have to meet a girl who can share weal and woe with you, but with your face, I think it takes a little effort. If you find a blind person or something, I think I can have a little hope..." Chang Meng said with a little collapse.

"Stop talking. In fact, I know that you are jealous of me..." Han Chao said seriously.

"... shit, brother, you look like a monkey's ass. I can envy you. What the fuck do you think?"

"You don't care whether you blush or not. At least I'm tall..." Han Chao replied with great pride.

"... fuck!! I'm not fucking low!!"

"No, why do the girls' parents care that you want 50000 yuan more?"

"Han Chao, pay attention to your fucking words!! people don't say short!!"

"You are really short..."

"Shit!!"

Han Chao and Chang Meng rode to the factory gate of Du Xianyang's friend's house while talking. As expected, two Jinbei vans stopped at the gate.