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Chapter 680 Whose Chicken Can't Lay Eggs?

Although shocked and envious, I am not jealous, but helping to be happy.

This is the simplicity of rural people.

The eyes of the whole family changed when they looked at the snot child. This is not a Taoist boy, this is a golden boy.

"If you can pass this movie, there will be three movies later, at least three movies. At least two movies can be filmed by Shuanzi. In the future, Shuanzi can take the path of actors. I have a studio myself, so I can sign it with me."

"Six hundred thousand?"

"Well, it may take two years to shoot. The children's scenes are slow."

"It's okay to shoot for ten years."

"Puff, uncle, if you have been photographed for ten years, you won't have to take pictures. Then who else will you show it after the filming?"

"I, that's what I mean. This guy is amazing. Do you really want the old man?"

Everyone in the room laughed.

"Uncle, if you can really act, go to the capital. You should be able to find roles. Anyway, you will definitely earn more than you can earn from farming here."

The old man thought about it and shook his head: "Forget it, it's not that material. If you have this good thing for your third and fourth uncles to think about it, I don't need it. Your elder brother and second brother are doing well, and your family is not bad."

Both his sons are officers, and they live a worry-free life, and their daughter is even more powerful. They married themselves to Ruer City. Although they are not rich, they also have houses and cars.

His son and daughter wanted to take his old couple out and he never left and couldn't bear to leave this place.

Now he and his aunt just plant some land in front of and behind the house and eat by themselves. They rent out large pieces of land. Life is not tiring or hard. The son and daughter give money every year, basically save it and have no place to spend it.

Relatively speaking, Zhang Yanming's third uncle only has one child, which is the most difficult thing. Uncle San is honest and has no skills. He just farms and goes to the county town to do odd jobs during the winter.

"I didn't have that trick." Uncle San laughed, not moved at all. The rural people are honest and know what material they are. They also know what they are.

"When Yanwu finishes the college entrance examination next year, you can go to Ruer to work. Go with Aunt San. I have a factory there. You can help me guard the gate. It is better than farming, and you are not tired. You can eat, stay and have a dormitory and canteen, which is free."

"Let the fourth brother go, his little soldier is still young."

"Third uncle, my dad can make money more than you, so you don't have to take care of him." Zhang Yanbing obviously had his butt crooked.

"Our fourth uncle, wait until Yanbing finishes the exam. I will make arrangements after Yanbing finishes the exam, but I can't fall behind." Zhang Yanming took over the conversation and made arrangements.

My father’s brothers, just like myself and my elder brother, are real family members. They may be gone in two generations of relatives, but that is the future.

Now that my family is living well, I must arrange it and help. This is a matter of duty.

But helping requires finding the right opportunity and excuse, otherwise it will become a charity, and then you will do bad things with kindness. Maybe your father and brothers will become alienated from the family in the future.

Just like the New Year is coming soon, I will buy meat and vegetables worth a few hundred yuan and share them. This is the filial piety of the younger generation. The uncle and uncle will not think too much, and will be happy.

But if the family throws 10,000 yuan: take it to celebrate the New Year.

Then it becomes a condescending show of pretentiousness. If you don’t drive you away on the spot, you’re considered family affection. You must be extremely uncomfortable and unhappy. You won’t want money.

So why is emotional intelligence important? It can be happy to achieve the goal.

My family has moved to the capital for more than a year. My brother, a few married uncles have gone there. I know what happened to my family, but I have never opened my mouth or reached out. That's enough.

If you really want to have a relative who wants to come over to fight Qiufeng every day and get something for nothing, it will be easier. If you give some money, you won’t get in contact.

"You guys, just be more filial to your parents. When you have time, come back and take a look. If you don't have time, you'll be busy. It's pretty good here. Now you have food, drink, and clothing, and you don't lack anything.

In the future, Xiao Wu Xiaobing and others will become older, and you can just reach out to your friends. After all, you are in the city and have a wide vision and a wide face. This is not comparable."

"Don't worry, this uncle, what you should do will definitely be done. Now you guys are all healthy and happy. There will definitely be no problems in our family in the future. Just wait and hold your grandson."

"That's pretty good. We'll wait for that day." The old man was happy and asked someone to touch him with a wine cup. Everyone drank one together.

Zhang Xiaole had just slept warmly on the kang, but now she woke up, and she shouted with her little hands dancing and her little head tilted to look for someone.

"The child is awake." Aunt Fourth saw it first: "This child is so pure and doesn't cry. Yanbing opened his eyes and howled when he was a child, and he couldn't let it go at that time."

Tang Jing got up and fiddled with her son, looked at her and changed her diapers, and poured some light sugar water and hugged her and drank it.

"You guys, this child is all the opposite. The eldest is the youngest. Yan Hui must be able to leave, right? Why didn't he bring him here?"

"It's not OK. I can take a few steps with my support. My mother-in-law doesn't let her go. She has been carrying her since she was a child. She doesn't let go and dare not hug her."

"Did your father-in-law follow you?"

"Well, her two girls, and her sister-in-law is still young. I must support her. She has got her eldest daughter. We have to be responsible."

"That's what you should do. Where are you working now? Still at your original unit?" Uncle San asked.

"No, I was transferred to the province last year. Under my Aunt Sun's hands, I went to the Construction Department for the New Year. My Aunt Sun arranged it for me."

"Which Aunt Sun?"

"My second brother, mother-in-law, Sun Jiamin, you should know each other, right? They are classmates with my mother."

"I know you, I haven't seen you for many years, and you just sound like you are an official in the city. Is that her girl?" Uncle Fourth turned his head and looked at Sun Hongye in the North Kang.

"Well, Aunt Sun has only one child, so my second brother will definitely have to support her in the future."

"That's not what it should be." The old man drank one by himself, and he felt very happy.

"Have Sun Jiamin gone to the province? What a senior official?"

"At the same level as our mayor, we are in charge of investment promotion."

Zhang Yanhui laughed: "It's over, do you know? My second brother is the largest investor in our province. His mother-in-law's job is to pay money from his pocket to carry out construction for the province."

"Nothing nonsense." Zhang Yanjun glared at Zhang Yanhui.

"What are your family afraid of?" Zhang Yanhui's face was pink and a little floating. Today I was drinking homemade sorghum wine from the countryside, which was a bit choking.

"Yanming has made a lot of money in recent years. He is very capable, but he didn't see at all. How much money does he have now?" The old man asked casually.

"It's okay, I'm better luck and earn a little bit. Anyway, I'll have enough money at home." Zhang Yanming responded vaguely.

"Last year, the second child invested 200 billion yuan in our province, which is not considered a real estate project. Now, when I go to the province, I will directly welcome you. I borrowed all of this."

The table suddenly became quiet, and the woman on the other side felt something was wrong and she calmed down. She turned her head and looked here.

"Jiahui, Xiaohui has drunk too much, you can get him some quenching wine." Zhang Yanming reached out to grab Zhang Yanhui's wine cup.

I use a small cup for drinking in rural areas, seven cents of cups. It doesn’t seem much, but I just have half a pound of wine. In fact, it tastes even more scary than a 4 or 2 cups.

"It's a bit high." Zhang Yanjun nodded: "I usually drink thirty-seven degrees, but this wine is about 60 degrees, right? It's almost alcohol."
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