Chen Shuhui is still worried, her tone is a bit bad.

Wang Jian didn't know why: "Tell me how to operate it. Maybe I can copy one."

Tian Meina knows more. She cares about her family and likes to chat with her father. She listens to Tian Lize.

However, these "robbery" and "stealing" matters have not been made public. Li Hongzao didn't know whether she asked, nor did Tian Meixin and Wang Jian knew about it.

They just heard that Chen Shuhui opened a food factory in the south and made a lot of money.

"You really can't copy it," said Tian Meina. "These machines are imported and are worth millions of dollars. Add to the cost of factories, workers and raw materials, hundreds of thousands of dollars. How can you imitate them?"

She didn't mean to mock Wang Jian. She just told the truth.

Wang Jian's smile was a little reluctant. Not to mention millions, he didn't even have a few hundred yuan. Tian Meixin only gave him 20 yuan a month.

He eats, drinks, goes out to socialize. He is ashamed of relying on others to treat him.

He needs money in a desperate situation.

"I heard that Xu Bianjiang works under your hands?" Wang Jian smiled and said to Chen Shuhui: "What do you think of me? My brother-in-law never boasts. I must be more reliable than Xu Bianjiang."

Tian Meina looked at Wang Jian. Is he a stern heart?

She looked at Tian Meixin again, and Tian Meixin sat steadily. Obviously, she knew Wang Jian’s thoughts before.

Tian Meixin secretly glanced at Chen Shuhui again. Looking at the expression on her face, he seemed to hope Chen Shuhui would agree.

The couple has obviously agreed.

Times are progressing, and they feel the gap two years later.

More and more rich people.

In the past, compared to friends and colleagues, they were nothing at all. Now they either bought a house or a car, and they spent a lot of money and did not regard it as money.

Instead, they are still bargaining for pork, which makes them look a little shabby.

Although the Tian family has money, the money is still buried underground. Chen Shuhui is the real money of the Tian family.

Well, now there is Tian Fuchuan, but only Chen Shuhui can afford Tian Fuchuan's money. Others don't even know.

In short, no matter who has money in the Tian family, the Tian family still has no money. He earned such a salary. In the past, he seemed to have a lot more than ordinary people, but in fact, he didn't have a lot. He saved tens of thousands of yuan in his life.

They were all pinched by Li Hongzao in their hands. They couldn't spit out a penny, so they were waiting to marry their two sons.

Look at Tian Meina and Tian Meixin. They have to spend their own wages and support so many children. It would be great if they can save 20 or 30 yuan a month.

Tian Meina is still very satisfied. She has food and drink, a house and a job. The children are healthy, have a relaxed, stable and happy life.

Tian Meixin doesn't think so, especially now sitting in Chen Shuhui's yard.

Although the eyes are not shining with gold, they are warm and elegant everywhere, and this elegance is made up of money.

Tian Meixin touched the teacup in her hand and suddenly asked, "Where did you buy this tea set? How much does it cost?"

Chen Shuhui looked at it and said, "I bought it in the cultural relics store. It seems to be 800 yuan."

Tian Meina and Tian Meixin both took a breath.

"It's so extravagant." You should shout.

800 yuan, her annual salary! You have to eat or drink to afford this tea set.

Tian Meixin's eyes lit up.

"I heard that the food factory is not managed by Xu Bianjiang, but your classmate?" she asked.

"Yes." Chen Shuhui nodded.

Tian Meixin smiled. If Xu Bianjiang was the decision, she would not dare to make a decision.

"I know your brother-in-law best." She raised her head and said to Chen Shuhui: "He is very careful and serious. He can speak and manage employees. I think he is very suitable for business.

"You know, no one is more reliable than their relatives. A classmate... Why don't you let your brother-in-law be the deputy factory director? Please help you see?"

Tian Meina frowned and wanted to find a deputy factory manager right away? Is it too big?

But Wang Jian knew that it might be fine to be the deputy factory director.

She didn't say anything, looking at Chen Shuhui.
Chapter completed!