The mayor is a little bit thick

Chapter 118 Revenge from Wang Biao! ! ! (Monthly ticket recommendation ticket subscription begging!)
Shen Hai's expression froze, and he let out a habitual utterance. Uncle Shen, who was familiar with his brother's temperament and habits, glanced at Shen Hai, who looked unhappy, and the members of the Wang family, who looked embarrassed.

Then he glanced at Shen Na who was sitting on the edge of the sofa and Wang Biao with his hands on her shoulders.

Judging from the body language and expressions of the two, he who has lived for more than 70 years can't tell that the relationship between the two is very good?

Uncle Su gave them a stern look. The third brother and his wife didn't mention this matter, so what are you talking about?

No matter what it is, you are not afraid of not being a good person, but you are afraid of not having a good mouth.

He said in a deep voice: "The elders didn't speak, how can you juniors talk too much?"

Although the voice was not very loud, it exuded a majesty.

Boss Shen and Boss Shen will be wilted all of a sudden!

Uncle Shen continued: "Life is lived by people, not money. As long as two people are in a good relationship, even simple food and drink are happy. If the relationship is not in harmony, even if they are rich in hundreds of millions, there is no happiness to speak of. I was with your aunt."

Although it was a bit off topic, everyone listened carefully and nodded from time to time.

Wang Guohua said: "Yes, when we got married at that time, we didn't have any house, just a set of luggage rolls, two wooden boxes, and a thermos and teacup, and we got married and lived. We haven't come here in 50 or [-] years, and the days are better. , unlike today's young people, who have money, but all kinds of messy things."

Speaking of this, she looked at Wang Biao and continued: "Not to mention anything else, how many of us Wang Biao are comparable to our character now? From school to now, we have never done anything out of line. Other boys go out in a mess like that, and now they earn [-] to [-] yuan a month for writing novels."

At this time, the fourth daughter-in-law of Shen Lao muttered something, although the voice was not loud, but many people heard it, "[-] to [-] yuan is a lot? Xiaona spends [-] to [-] to [-] yuan a month."

The words in the aunt's stomach were directly blocked in her throat by this muttering.

The mouth opened and closed several times, but the words behind could not be said.

Uncle Shen frowned, and looked at his fourth nephew, "Have you forgotten all the rules of the Shen family in Wenchang?"

Shen Wenchang smiled awkwardly, then looked at his wife and winked, "Listen aside, what are you talking about."

When Shen Wenchang's daughter-in-law heard the sound, her cheeks puffed up, her mouth curled up, and she stopped talking.

Seeing this, the aunt reorganized her thoughts, turned to look at Shen Hai, and asked, "Nephew of the Shen family, do you think Wang Biao is a child you two are satisfied with?"

"Satisfied." Shen Hai nodded.

Xie Chunlan also followed suit: "Of course I'm satisfied, we treat him as my own son, otherwise, can we give him 200 million for buying agricultural machinery?"

As soon as her words came out, there were exclamations of surprise.

Uncle Shen, Uncle Er and the others twitched their eyebrows

What? 200 million?This is really taking Wang Biao as his son.

It's all about this kind of love, so why talk about buildings and cars?

The second uncle and fourth uncle of the Shen family gave their son and daughter-in-law unfriendly glances.

Is it redundant?
superficial
What do you owe?

And Boss Shen, the rich second-generation and official second-generation brothers, looked at Wang Biao with a little more contempt and disdain.

A big man spends a woman's money!

Incompetent, only a little boy would do this!
Although the few people were dissatisfied, the older generation seemed to be in favor of this marriage, so they couldn't speak anymore.

Otherwise, how will we get along with each other in the future?

Shall we meet again?
Wang Biao and the others may not care, but Shen Na and the others, the most beloved little sister, they must consider!

Seeing the strange expressions in the eyes of the four Shen Wenchang brothers, Wang Biao's happy mood was suddenly overcast. He knew this kind of eyes and expressions very well. Those who looked down on him before had such eyes and expressions. Watch him and his family.

look down on me?

From now on, I must be richer than all of you combined.

After this relationship was broken, the marriage became much simpler, and the final date was set in June.

After the meeting, Wang Biao originally wanted to talk to Zhang Yong about the cooperation next year, but was summoned by An Xin to the upstairs study.

As soon as Wang Biao entered the study room, he found that the crowd was very serious. Shen Na sat in the middle of the chair with a troubled expression on her face.

On the left and right sides stood the menacing Ermei.

Which song is this?

"Who is here?" Wu Xueqing shouted.

Shen Na and the other three beauties almost laughed out loud when they heard that, what the hell?

Who will come?How about you when you were a general of the Three Kingdoms?
Just as Wang Biao was about to laugh, Wu Xue glared at him fiercely, "Be serious, and whatever you laugh, hold back!"

Xu Jiajia, who also likes to play around, turned around and picked up the Apple notebook on the table and was about to throw it on the table.

"Hey, stop, I only have that one computer!" Wang Biao was startled, and hurriedly stopped.

Xu Jiajia gave Wang Biao a blank look, "You're so stingy." She put down the computer and patted the table with her hand, "Say, who is kneeling in the hall?"

Jiang Yiyi laughed when she heard the sound, and looked at Xu Jiajia approvingly, Jiajia is still talented, whoever is kneeling down sounds so imposing.

"Well, report, grassroots Wang Biao." Wang Biao responded with fists in his arms, and cooperated. Anyway, my buddies are also playing with pens, so it's easy to say a few words that suit the situation.

Shen Na pursed her lips and smiled, this stinky pig can really mess around!

An Xin lowered her voice, "You are a big brat."

Wang Biao was taken aback, and pointed to his nose, "You call me Da Biaozi?"

"Don't interrupt." An Xin said loudly, "Tell me, isn't the snot bubble in your heart about to burst out of joy?"

Wang Biao nodded, and said strangely: "God, how do you know? I've been looking forward to it for more than 30 years. I used to compete to see other people get engaged and get married. I was so envious of me. Now it's finally the old man's turn." Brother me, of course I am happy!"

"Hmph, Da Biaozi, my sister is very responsible to tell you that you are too happy to marry our little fairy home so easily. It's just a dream. You want to get married without even asking for it?" Wu Xue said .

Wang Biao slapped his head, that's right, he hasn't proposed yet, I forgot about it, no wonder he's been single for more than 30 years, it's so boring.

Thinking of this, he bent his knees and was about to kneel to the ground.

"Hey, hey, stop, what are you doing?" Xu Jiajia shouted.

Wang Biao glanced unhappily at Xu Jiajia who was making a fuss, "What are you doing? Of course I knelt down to propose."

Really long hair but short knowledge!

"Just propose?" Xu Jiajia looked at Wang Biao with extreme disgust and contempt, "Let's not talk about diamond rings, you don't even have a single flower, besides, you Wang Dabiao is also a farmer and a great writer after all. It must be grand, and the gift must be valuable and meaningful, don’t you think?”

Wang Biao nodded again and again, "Well, you are right, you are right, it should be so, it should be so, this"

He wiped his eyes around but didn't find anything valuable, and even more beautiful, he found something that Shen Na likes. What, what kind of marriage proposal is this?

Shen Na saw Wang Biao's embarrassment and anxiety, and said, "No, it's just a formality!"

"Shut up, what form? This is a ceremony, life must have a sense of ceremony, not to mention such a big event as a marriage proposal?" Jiang Yiyi yelled at Shen Na, and said she looked at Wang Biao, "I didn't prepare a diamond ring? Yes? Don’t worry, let’s settle this matter before we get married, and let you marry our Nana, otherwise, hum, we’ll bring her back to BJ, you don’t even want to see her again, you bastard.”

On the left is a big biaozi, and another big biaozi, Wang Biao feels like he was when he tamed Qian Wangcai. Although he was upset, he didn't dare to put a fart except for nodding and bowing. He has already experienced it, it is completely unscrupulous hob meat, he really can't handle it.

"Okay, let's do this first, kneel down!"

Kneel down?

Wang Biao suddenly stared at Wu Xue with wide eyes, which was a bit presumptuous.

"What are you looking at, why don't you go out?"

Fuck!
Can't afford it!
I still can't hide?

Wang Biao left the study in despair, but he couldn't swallow the breath he had accumulated in his heart. The words and attitude of Shen's family before made him feel really uncomfortable. After being so repeatedly run on by Simei, the fire in his heart was even greater. up.

If you don't avenge this revenge, it's not Brother Biao!Simei must be taught, no, Wumei must be taught a lesson, otherwise he will really be treated as plasticine?

But, how to retaliate?
Hey!
Have it.

He turned around and went to the guest bathroom on the second floor, unplugging the self-priming pump.

Hehehe, it depends on how you go to the toilet when there is no water. Go outside and squat in the latrine. If you don’t freeze your butt off, you are considered strong.

Wang Biao walked out of the guest room with a gloomy and mean smile on his face, and happened to meet Shen Na. Shen Na looked at Wang Biao suspiciously, "Why are you smiling so strangely? Are you thinking of some bad idea?" Woolen cloth."

"Ah? No, where is it? Am I thinking about getting married next year, and I'm happy. Ah, I'll go to Brother Zhang to talk about something. You can say hello to you guys."

As he said that, he hurried downstairs. Shen Na understood him more and more, but she didn't dare to stay for a long time. If the trick was discovered, he would not be able to take revenge.

When he came downstairs, he saw that Zhang Yong's family was not in the hall, so he turned around and went to the bedroom of Zhang Yong and his wife on the first floor. He found Zhang Yong who had just returned to the room to rest, and went to the east wing together.

After a few polite greetings, Wang Biao got straight to the point: "Brother Zhang, I have something to ask you."

Zhang Yong said with a smile: "We are all brothers now, so don't be so polite, just speak up if you have something to say."

Wang Biao scratched his head, "Brother Zhang, do you think if next year I plant my own wheat, grind it into flour, and sell it to you, will it work?"

"Sell flour?" Zhang Yong muttered, "Is the steamed buns you eat at night the flour made by your family?"

"Well, every household in our village grows wheat or buys wheat to process and make noodles for themselves. How do you feel about eating those steamed buns?" Wang Biao asked.

Zhang Yong praised: "Your steamed buns are really delicious. I haven't eaten such delicious steamed buns for more than ten or twenty years. They are soft and chewy, and there is a touch of sweetness after chewing. They are better than our supermarkets. And those noodle stalls and steamed bun shops outside are much more delicious, if they are sold in BJ’s, they will definitely sell well.”

"I believe this, but I can't let my grandma and my mother go to BJ to open a steamed bun shop to sell steamed buns." Wang Biao said with a smile, "Brother Zhang, this is our own wheat, and there is a little girl diagonally across from my house." Made by a small factory."

"Really? How come this tastes so different from the noodles we eat?" Zhang Yong really didn't expect that such a small processing factory could grind out such delicious flour.

Wang Biao said: "What you eat is all from large-scale processing factories, which are ground, and some even add things to it. Small processing factories like ours are basically similar to the ancient method of grinding. Like our processed flour, the wheat has to be removed first. The shell and sundries are dusted, and then they have to be stirred with an appropriate amount of water, put in a bag and stuffed for a day or two before processing, and the appearance rate is about seven, which is why it is so delicious."

"Oh? There are so many programs here." Zhang Yong said.

"Of course, those large processing factories don't have this procedure, so the flour sold on the market is much worse than that processed by our own in rural areas. It is because the flour is good that my mother can steam such delicious steamed buns. "Wang Biao praised Wangjiatun's flour with the help of the white flour steamed buns steamed by his mother.

Zhang Yong thought for a while, and said: "I know that your flour is really good, and the noodles you make are delicious, but others don't know, this is not like black corn, even if others don't know, it is black It can arouse other people's curiosity, and they are willing to spend more than ten yuan to buy one or two ears to try it out. But this flour is different. This is the first cooperation between our supermarket and suppliers. It’s not like ordering black corn, but selling or renting a booth. Way."

"Brother Zhang, can't you sign a purchase contract here?" Wang Biao asked.

Zhang Yong shook his head, "This is really not good. This is not the same as black corn and other products. The company has regulations. If your flour sales are good in the first year, you can change the cooperation method and sign a purchase contract directly."

The two were chatting when Wang Biao's WeChat notification sounded.

He clicked on it and smiled!

"Husband, have you finished talking yet? There is no water coming out of the toilet faucet upstairs. Come and see what's going on."

Wang Biao smiled and replied, "Ah? Okay, I'll be right back."

After returning to the building with Zhang Yong, Wang Biao went up to the second floor, pretended to poke a few times, and under the gaze of Jimei's concerned eyes, he pretended to frown and said, "It's over, the water pump is broken. If so, go downstairs."

Beautiful women are clean freaks.

Jimei frowned when she heard that, there are so many people downstairs, and so many old men, they would rather suffocate to death if they are allowed to sit on the toilet they made with clean, clean and fragrant buttocks.

"Ah? So many people use it, how disgusting!"

"Yeah, what kind of water pump is this? Isn't it all tap water?"

Wang Biao rolled his eyes and said: "This is a rural area. The tap water is only supplied for one hour in the morning and evening. There is no water at other times. We can only store water in a tank and then use a self-priming pump to suck it. Now the pump is broken and there is no water. Oh, alas, the quality of this crap is really bad."

He suppressed his laugh and said, "Since you don't want to go downstairs, you can only go to the hut outside the building. If you think it smells bad, you can go to the east yard for convenience."

When Shen Na and Wu Xue heard this, their faces were instantly filled with frustration, and their hearts were about to break. It was convenient to be outdoors at minus [-] or [-] degrees. So, you must not freeze when you urinate?

An Xin, who had heard a folk legend in the Northeast, looked even worse. He had heard people say before that when going out in the Northeast in winter, he had to hit it with a stick, or he would freeze!

"Brother-in-law Biao, you, you" An Xin couldn't continue, she turned to listen to Shen Na, and muttered a few words.

Shen Na looked at An Xin curiously and doubtfully, "Is it true?"

An Xin nodded hurriedly, and said in a serious manner: "It's true!"

What is true?
Wang Biao and the other three beauties were in a daze.

"What are you talking about?" Wang Biao asked curiously.

Shen Na said hesitantly: "You find a stick and give it to us!"

"Why do you want a stick? Hit me?" Wang Biao looked at the people vigilantly.

They can do this.

"If you tell me to do it, just do it, why are you talking so much?" Shen Na stared, and the tiger's might surged out!

(End of this chapter)