The first thing that objected was not someone else, but Sun Zhiwen.

"Daughter, your father won't succeed! It really won't succeed!"

Compared to truck drivers making money, Sun Zhiwen knows that truck drivers are more miserable.

Not to mention how irritating the long distance is, he would be robbed for some locations, so he didn't want to do it.

Sun Simiao ignored her father's fear.

"Uncle Cheng, I'll ask you for this matter! My father is just too lazy!"

Cheng Weimin looked at Sun Zhiwen who kept waving his hands and nodded.

He likes the character of a little girl. Besides, a big man, I don’t know how to seize such a good opportunity.

I don’t know that big truck drivers now have a salary of 80 x 90 a month, which is higher than ordinary people’s salary.

In addition, long-distance drivers add some private goods, the extra income is a big sum.

Sun Zhiwen was so angry that he couldn't refute it.

Is this daughter his nemesis?

Why don’t you think he is good?

"I can't drive!"

Sun Zhiwen said something.

Sun Simiao didn't care at all:

"Dad, it's okay. I will tell my grandma that you didn't learn to get a truck before your brother was born, so you would cut off all your money."

This move is too cruel.

Although I had no money before the family was separated, my mother would give him 80 cents in private at that time.

Now that the family is separated, the head of his family cannot make the decision.

He patted his face and slapped it a few times.

Let you be the most evil!

What should I do if I give my daughter money?

Now it's OK!

The majesty of the head of the family is completely gone, and now he is still facing the servitude of being enslaved by his own daughter.

The expression was extremely smelly.

"Dad, don't be so frustrated. It's not all bad things. After all, I'm your biological daughter!"

Sun Simiao pulled the arms of his father.

"I don't have as cruel daughter as you!"

snort!

He was still angry.

Sun Simiao took out a bag of soft China.

This thing is expensive, and the key is that it can't be bought in the county.

"Dad, as long as you learn, how about getting a pack of this kind of cigarette per month?"

My eyes are about to shine green.

This is soft China.

That was what the leaders drew.

Swallowing, wanting.

Compared to delicious food, this thing is the face of men.

If there is such a pack of cigarettes, those kids will not listen to him obediently in the future?

Sun Zhiwen reached out to grab it.

Sun Simiao threw it directly to Cheng Weimin.

"Uncle Cheng, please help me keep it. If my father doesn't learn this, I will be filial to you!"

Cheng Weimin also cooperated and agreed!

This smoke must have been intentional by the little fat girl, but he was also jealous of this soft China.

After all, he is unwilling to buy it.

Sun Zhiwen's eyes were about to pop out.

The cigarette flew?

Pointing to his daughter, his fingers were trembling very hard.

"Don't be angry, Dad, as long as you get the truck driver certificate, I will respect you a pack every month. This is what you want from Brother Yutian, and it is not sold outside. You can see clearly, and there are two special words written on it!"

Still thinking it was not exciting enough, Sun Simiao took out a pack and pointed at the white stickers specially provided on it and said.

In other words, this cigarette is not the soft China sold outside.

Sun Zhiwen was swaying between torture and face.

"Or why don't you smell it first?"

Sun Simiao tore open the packaging mercilessly, popped up and swayed under Sun Zhiwen's nose.

No more run away now.

"You give this pack of cigarettes to your father, and your father will learn!"

Isn’t it just to endure hardships!

What's the difficulty of driving?

Look at the driver in front of you who can play on the same wheel.

Sun Zhiwen just felt it was fun to watch the truck's steering wheel.

Sun Simiao, who always deserves some sweetness, is not pretentious.

He stuffed the opened cigarette directly to his father.

This matter is done.

My father's money-making career has finally begun.

Who is next?

Sun Simiao looked out the window, thinking about her mother who was determined to return to the city.

That's still a problem.

How can I stop my mother from thinking about it?

Now I have to go back and start from my grandma.

With the plan, Sun Simiao felt much more at ease.

It took more than ten hours to drive from Kyoto to Sunjia Village, Yaman Province, and it was already midnight when I got home.

Ma Dalan took her granddaughter back to the house with heartache, feeling all kinds of distress.

I saw my son who was smiling like a fool again while holding a box of cigarettes, and I was so angry that I was so angry.

After arranging a room for Cheng Weimin and the others to live in, Ma Dalan took her granddaughter to the bedroom.

"Niu Niu, what did you do in Kyoto?"

After leaving suddenly, the person who came to pick up Sun Simiao couldn't explain clearly. Ma Dalan's heart had never fallen to the ground.

Now seeing his granddaughter, how could Ma Dalan not ask?

Sun Simiao briefly said what happened recently.

Sun Shenguo did not light a cigarette, but smelled a soft China that his granddaughter respected.

Compared to his son's bags, Sun Simiao directly respected his grandfather ten packs.

"Niu Niu, no one can say this in the future. That kind of thing is too mysterious and it is hard to say nonsense!"

Although Sun Shenguo was a supporter of the new government, he still believed in some things.

Thanks to Ma Dalan, a master who has the protection of the Bodhisattva.

"Grandpa, I know that I didn't say that at that time, and I might not be able to come back!"

Sun Shenguo believes this.

Is it easy to be someone who can achieve that position?

I guess they also knew that Sun Simiao's words were nonsense, but things were good things and they also had effects.
To be continued...