420. Trual

When Wang Qian and Ming Yuan heard this, they couldn't help shaking their heads. What kind of people are they? Their family is rich, but it is also a sin to hear that they are rich. At the beginning, they were trying to make the old two families rich, but they ignored them.

Wang Zhenhe's sneered came from the room, "Yes, you are my brother and my mother, but second brother, if I remember correctly, when I asked my eldest brother's family to raise pigs, did I also tell you this? You are reluctant to pay for anything else to complain about. You see that the eldest brother's family It's not too late to raise pigs. What does my factory have to do with you?

Did you pay a penny or do you contribute? Don't tell me about those things when you were a child. Why don't you remember that I almost vomited blood when you built a house?

Han Cui curled her lips when she heard this, "Lao 2, what you said is wrong. Isn't it right to help her own brother build a house? Your second brother also went to help when building a house in your house. Why are you talking about this?

Wang Zhenhe took a look at Wang Zhenjiang and said, "Second brother, it's true that you came to help me build a house, but your house was built by me and my eldest brother. Only the carpenter's work is to ask for help, and the rest is done by my eldest brother and me. You can't deny this, can

Wang Zhenjiang really has nothing to say about this matter. His younger brother almost lost half his life for his house. No matter how selfish he is, he can't erase this, because the boss is next to him, and he is very clear about this matter.

"Third brother, the second brother knows this. I've always been very grateful to you, but today we're talking about your opening a factory. Don't talk about this. You can't take us to open a factory with us. Among other things, we can always go to work, and I didn't say anything else."

Wang Zhenhe patiently continued to explain, "Second brother, I'm not alone in this factory, and there are several partners. We all agreed at the beginning that if we don't get the family members into the factory, they will abide by it. Will they change it when they arrive here? Besides, it's not as convenient to work in the city at home. Where do you live and what to do when you eat? Have you thought about it?

Wang Zhenjiang said unconvincedly, "Lao San, if you don't want us to go there, just tell the truth. Everyone's children can go there. Why can't we go? We will live wherever they live."

"Yes, Lao San, you are a little biased. Your eldest brother's children can go there. Why can't your second brother go there? They are all brothers. It's also good to help you grow long-eyed. Your own brother can't hurt you, can you?"

The couple went into battle together. No matter how clever Wang Zhenhe was, he had no choice but to take the oil and salt of the couple.

Zhu Qiyu in the room also said with a crying voice, "Lao San, no matter what's wrong with your mother, I'm still your mother. I'm always the mother who gave birth to you and raised you. Look, you've made a fortune. Tell me, your mother, what can I have to do? I've said ."

Hearing this, Mingyuan couldn't help it. He kicked them away and stepped in one step.

"Oh, why is this a sweet meeting? Oh, okay, milk, didn't you always give birth to my father? Then how did you do it to our family? I still remember when your son was criticized on the stage, it seemed that someone pulled his grandfather to don't let him talk. Oh, I still remember that my sister was almost stabbed to death by you with a needle, and my mother seems to have almost died in your hands, right?

Tutsk, milk, you are really great. You have done anything to your own son and grandson. I really doubt whether my father is your own son. Alas, some people don't remember to fight. It seems that we have broken off our relationship with you two years ago. My father only gives it to you. Pension fee, you can't keep the rest with us, but then again, milk, if you treat us as relatives, you just want to eat the dragon meat in the sky. Your grandson, I also want to find a way to get it for you to eat, but it's a pity..."

Mingyuan looked at Zhu Qiyu with some disdain,

"Milk, it's a pity that you are the least worthy person."

Zhu Qiyu was robbed by Ming Yuan. He stared angrily, and the cursed unconsciously said, "You little son, it's the opposite. I'm talking to my son. There's no place for you to interrupt. Hurry up and leave me."

Zhu Qiyu is still as domineering and selfish as before. Wang Qian also felt harsh when she listened. At least the little brother is the grandson of the Wang family, and he is still a promising grandson. The old woman treats her like this, let alone her and her sister.

When he lifted his leg into the house, no one ignored it and said directly to Wang Zhenhe, "Dad, I have finished my meal. Go home for dinner quickly. By the way, uncle, if you want to get rich, we will firmly support you. However, I advise you not to worry about the things in the factory. There are thousands of roads to Do it. Dad, let's go home."

She directly pulled Wang Zhenhe without looking at the others and went out. Mingyuan pulled Minggui and followed him.

Wang Zhenhe sighed, "Oh, I'll do something unnecessary today. What are you doing here? Isn't it making trouble for yourself? What kind of people are these? It's up to me if I don't make money. It's really not a thing."

Looking at Wang Zhenhe's dejected look, Wang Qian couldn't help smiling, "Dad, you are really the same. What kind of people are they? You don't know them in a day or two. You are angry just for their words. It's really not worth it. You have to practice in the future when you are old If you don't change your face and can't breathe, you will be perfect.

Wang Zhenhe didn't know the teasing of his little daughter. He always felt that he had made a fortune. He didn't pull out his second brother. He felt a little guilty, but after today's incident, he was speechless about the two couple.

Looking at the way her son came back, Zhang Lan knew that there must be nothing good. It seemed that she was angry at that end. Although she knew it would be like this, she couldn't say anything at this time.

"We're all back. Let's eat. Adults are not hungry and children should be hungry. Minggui, come on, go to dinner with your aunt."

The little guy obediently followed Zhang Lan, scratched Zhang Lan's palm with his little hand, and whispered, "Three mother, the third uncle seems to be angry."

Zhang Lan touched her little nephew's head with a smile.

"It's okay. We should eat. I'll let my brother take a shower with you later. I've already boiled the water."

When he went to bed at night, Wang Zhenhe told his wife what had happened.

"Zhonghe, there are some things, and it is inevitable that they are jealous, but they only see that we make money. Who knows how much we have paid? When we suffer outside, who saw it? You, you can't stand to be angry with them.

It's not that you don't know those people in your family. Your mother must be what Huang Youcai said. In the future, I guess she will still make trouble. You are also a little prepared. It's not that we don't care about the elderly, but if it goes on like this, no one can stand Second brother's family, we can help if we can find a way to help.

However, as the old saying goes, emergency can't save the poor. Your second brother and his wife are not poor yet. They may not be as poor as us, but they are no worse than the people in our village, and even much better than other families. It is true that our family has the efforts of our husband and wife to get to this day, but Don't forget that it's Qianqian, the child, who plays a key role. Think about all the ideas that the child came up with. You can talk to Qianqian tomorrow, and we will help him for the last time. It's up to them whether they are willing to contribute or not.

Wang Zhenhe nodded, "Ok, we'll help him this time. I pointed out the way to them. The rest are willing to do it, but it has nothing to do with us. Wife, I'm wondering if we can move to the city in the future to save so many things around."

Zhang Lan sighed. She also wanted to move away, but she was reluctant to leave the house here and the mountains and rivers here. After walking so many places, she was still reluctant to leave the house.

"Zanhe, let's talk about this later. There are too many memories of us here. The children were all born in this place, and we also started from here little by little. I can't give up too many things. However, there will be few opportunities for us to come back in the future. We will keep the house. When we get old, we will come back to live. Let's leave the house in the capital for the children when we get old.

The next day, Wang Zhenhe asked his daughter for advice. Wang Qian really couldn't do anything about her father. "Dad, you said, alas, yes, I'll give you an idea. I don't care about it in the future. It's up to them whether they can do it well or not. I think it's better Yes, this doesn't need much effort. Spend some capital to buy goods and sell it around us. It is estimated that there should be no problem with the food and drink money in a year. As for the big money, it depends on whether they are willing to work hard. If my second uncle is diligent enough, he can also push it to various markets to sell it.

When Wang Zhenhe had an idea and planned to find Wang Zhenjiang, he had already walked into their house at this time.

Han Cui and his wife also discussed it last night. They have to rely on the third family to make money. It's easy to rely on the big tree to enjoy the cool. There is such a rich brother. They are stupid and wriggling with others. Well, after thinking about it, the couple quickly ran over.

Wang Qian and others saw Wang Zhenjiang and his wife running over early in the morning. They couldn't help shaking their heads. Mingyuan shook their heads and said, "Alas, the old man often said that the rich have distant relatives in the deep mountains, and the poor is unknown in the downtown. How long has it been since our second uncle came to our house It's so far away that I can't remember it.

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