The god-fortune boss wears an early-dead female supporting role in the chronology

"It can be used three or four times on a single charge. With this self-defense, Ziwu will feel more at ease!"

While talking, Lao Hei's face turned dark again, obviously he had some opinions on Xiao Ziwu's distrust of him.

Qiao Muyue didn't care about Lao Hei's face. She touched the small electric shock device in surprise. She didn't expect such a high-tech to exist in this era. Now she has the urge to try it. On Lao Hei's body, Lao Hei's face turned even darker.

"See you!"

After saying that, Lao Hei jumped over the wall and left.

Qiao Muyue was a little disappointed, and then touched it fondly, and finally put the electric shock device in her pocket, so small and exquisite that she could fit it in the pocket.

"Where is Miss Yue at home?"

As soon as Qiao Muyue put away the electric shock device, she heard a warm voice. She knew it was the third grandpa without looking up.

Qiao Muyue quickly put away the documents beside her, then raised her head with a faint smile: "Third Grandpa!"

Sure enough, he saw Master Qi standing at the door, followed by the third child, who supported Qi Master's arm, lowered his head slightly, and didn't look at Qiao Muyue, as if she didn't exist.

"Are you alone at home?" Qi Ye asked again.

Qiao Muyue got up: "Yes! Mom and Dad went to the bun shop, would you like to come in for a glass of water?"

Qi Ye waved his hand and said with a smile: "No, I asked your grandfather to visit the ancestral grave!"

Qiao Muyue's expression moved slightly, and she smiled even brighter: "Then you won't be left!"

Qi Ye smiled and waved to Qiao Muyue, then asked the third child to help him leave.

To see the ancestral grave?Qiao Muyue wondered to herself, did she want to do something to the ancestor's grave?But the ancestral grave of Qiao's family is actually so-so, not some rich and powerful mansion, even if they want to do something about it, there is no need.

But Qiao Muyue didn't plan to follow, so as not to startle the snake, she went to see it later in the evening.

At the moment in the Wu family in Wujia Village, except for the absence of old man Wu, the whole family is sitting neatly. The whole family has been looking at the door, obviously waiting for old man Wu to come back.

After a few minutes, I saw old man Wu hurried in, holding a piece of paper carefully in his hand.

Wu Chuanfu and Zhang Cuilan hurriedly stood up to meet them.

"Father! Are you done?"

Wu Chuanfu asked nervously.

Zhang Cuilan quickly poured a glass of water and handed it to old man Wu: "Father! You drink water first!"

Old man Wu took the water glass, took a few sips, and then said, "It's done! The contract is signed!"

Then he took out the contract in his hand.

Wu Chuanfu's eyes lit up, and he reached out to get the contract.

Mrs. Wu, who was sitting at the door, snatched the contract with sharp eyesight and quick hands. She glanced at it and saw that it was full of messy words, which she couldn't understand at all.

"Binzi! Show me what's written on it?"

Mrs. Wu said to her eldest grandson beside her.

Wu Bin had just been released, and he had lost a lot of weight, and his face looked a little sallow. Hearing this, he went to Mrs. Wu and glanced at the words on it, and he didn't recognize half of them.

Seeing his son like this, Wu Chuanfu couldn't help feeling angry. He obviously went to high school, but he couldn't read all the words in the end, what a waste.

"Mom! Show me the contract!"

When Mrs. Wu saw her grandson like this, she knew in her heart that he didn't know him, so she could only pass it to her son.

Wu Chuanfu scanned the contents of the contract. Although Zhang Cuilan couldn't read, she read it together.

Wu Min, who has been sitting inside, doesn't care about these things at all. She doesn't care where or when the steamed stuffed bun shop opens. She just wants to make money for her family.

"Father! Why do you have to pay the rent for three years? This is 3000 yuan..."

After reading the contract, Wu Chuanfu's face turned green. The family had saved a total of several thousand over the years. After being fined by the police station, there was not much left. This time, the one-time payment of three thousand was probably borrowed.

Old man Wu had been busy for several days, but was complained by his son. He suddenly became angry, and directly smashed the cup in his hand on the table: "I have been busy with you, and I asked you to get a shop on the pedestrian street. Still dislike expensive? This is because the other party sees that I am the head of Wujia Village. If you don’t want me to risk my old face now and ask for the money back, you don’t want this shop either!”

Zhang Cuilan glared at Wu Chuanfu, then put on a smile, and said to old man Wu: "Father! That's not what we mean, but we can't get the 3000 yuan out. Chuanfu is just a little anxious. His temper has always been like this..."

After Zhang Cuilan finished speaking, she winked at her son. Wu Bin received the wink from his mother. Yesterday, his mother also said that opening a steamed stuffed bun shop makes a lot of money. Thinking that Fangfang is still waiting for him to marry, he just winked at her. Mrs. Wu said: "Grandma... talk to me..."

Facing her grandson's acting like a baby, Mrs. Wu immediately surrendered, and she pulled old man Wu a little bit: "Why are you angry at that white-eyed wolf? What evil fire are you throwing at your son?"

Old man Wu snorted coldly: "Let you treat Chuanqin better, you insist on making trouble like this, or else I will take the 3000 yuan?"

Speaking of this, Mrs. Wu and Wu Chuanfu both lowered their heads. The trouble that day was too ugly, otherwise the 3000 yuan could indeed be obtained from her.

"How about I go back and buy some things to visit my sister-in-law to ease the relationship?" Zhang Cuilan came out to make a rescue.

Old man Wu snorted coldly, ungrateful: "Don't bother with this matter, I'll think of a way, you must open the steamed stuffed bun shop opposite her now, can you go and ease the relationship?"

Zhang Cuilan's face was embarrassing, and she argued a few words in a low voice: "Isn't that the pedestrian street with the most people, where else is it open? Anyway, there are so many people, what happened to the two bun shops?"

Old man Wu didn't speak anymore. He actually had no objection to his son and daughter-in-law's decision to open this steamed stuffed bun shop, because after all, it was a profitable business, but insisting on being in the pedestrian street made him a little unhappy, so the relationship with Chuanqin would only get worse. Stiff, maybe there is no chance of easing up, Chuanqin is his secret weapon, and he can't lose it.

But what the daughter-in-law said was right, there were so many people on that street, and the two bun shops were indeed not too many.

"I don't care if you open a bun shop, but you have to do it well. One thousand of the 3000 yuan is my money in the bottom of the box, and the remaining two thousand is a loan from a credit union. In your name, remember to pay it back..."

Old man Wu said to Wu Chuanfu.

Wu Chuanfu immediately exploded: "Why use my name for the loan?"

Old man Wu was not used to Wu Chuanfu this time, he slammed the table and said, "Just do it, if you don't do it, I'll quit..."

Wu Chuanfu was frightened, Zhang Cuilan pulled her husband's clothes, and signaled him to stop talking, anyway, it was only two thousand, and when the steamed stuffed bun shop was up and running, would it be possible to earn less than two thousand?

Wu Chuanfu opened his mouth, looking at his father's fierce eyes, he could only swallow the words in his mouth.