It starts with the production team driving the big truck

Chapter 1612 Be careful or I’ll turn against you!
Aunt Xu talked a lot and Zhang Qi's face blushed. Guiying, the daughter-in-law, seemed okay at first, but after making some money in the past few years, she became more and more arrogant. She threw the child to the Zhang family and hasn't come back to see him for a year!
"I'm telling you, Qizi, I think your eldest daughter-in-law is not a good person. You have to keep an eye on her. She might run away with a rich man someday. If she does, you won't be left alone with Fucai. "

An old lady from the Qin family of Sankeshu is living in vain. Sun Jianping smiled and said, "Aunt, look at what you said. If she runs away, let her run away. I was the one who instigated the marriage between Guiying and Fucai. I dare to make this promise. If she runs away, within three days, I will immediately find Fucai a prettier and more sensible one!"

"That's not the case. Guiying's child is quite good..." Zhang Qi smiled awkwardly. The comparison between the two daughters-in-law was like heaven and earth!
Although Yue'e has come back less frequently recently, she still buys things for home every now and then and asks Xianmin to drive them back. There are cakes, fruits, clothes, shoes and socks... the house is full of them!

Look at Liu Guiying again...

It’s not that it’s not possible, it’s really not possible!
To be honest, Aunt Zhang is a little discouraged. Now it depends on the couple's attitude. If they are living well, she might as well kick them out and let them go on their own!
If there is a war or divorce, parents won’t stop them!

I just don't know what kind of people these two little guys Fuming and Baoqing will find in the future...

While the mother is working, she is still thinking about her children. How pitiful are the love of parents in the world!

"Then I'll pack these thirty pieces first..."

Sun Jianping found a rope to gather the down vest, tied it tightly, put it into a large plastic bag, and placed it at the door, waiting for Wang Xianmin to take it away in one go the next morning.

Zhang Qi glanced outside and saw that it was her husband who had come. The big, sturdy man was standing outside, completely blocking out the setting sun that was reflected into the house!
"Uncle, you must have made a lot of money this year!" Sun Jianping laughed. Zhang Ziyi scratched his head. "It's just for show. I worked for four months and got 4,000 yuan."

"Haha, what you earn in four months is enough for people in the city to earn in two years. When will you start working after the New Year?"

"The construction will start after April, and we'll have to continue working on it then!" Zhang Ziyi patted Sun Jianping on the shoulder, "How are you? I think it's going well..."

"Don't mention it. The stall is quite big and there are many things to do. I am so busy that I have to stay at home all day. Now the food processing factory has started working again and I have to look after it every now and then."

"That's quite worrying. If it doesn't work out, let Hongbin and the others take over, and you can just stay in the back and take charge of the overall situation."

"I thought so too. It's just that at the beginning, everyone is a little nervous. Let me lead them first. Uncle, are you here to see my aunt?"

"No, no, I was just strolling around. Old Cao is making firecrackers in the south. It's winter now, and the old guy is jumping around again."

"Well, uncle, you don't know that the provincial leaders are very interested in our fireworks and firecrackers. They want to support them and make them into a characteristic industry. I have been writing a report to plan these industries these days..."

"That's right. We've been doing this for many years... Now we're making too much money. This is the beginning of a better life!"

"Haha, then let Fu Ming and Bao Qing come back after they graduate and help me!"

"No problem, if they can't squeak back, I'll break their legs!"

"This tiger thing!"

Zhang Qi listened to the faint sound coming in from outside the window, shook her head, and cursed with a smile.

"By the way, Qizi, why don't you go back to Japan to look for your relatives? Maybe you can find a few rich relatives like Xiaoqian's family, and give your family a million or eight hundred thousand. Then, won't Qing be able to enjoy a comfortable life?"

These old ladies chatted while working. Aunt Zhang shook her head and said, "We were small traders in Japan, selling fish. How could we have any rich relatives? Besides, all the dead ones are dead. We won't be able to find anyone when we go back. Why are you still thinking about them?"

"I see you enjoy eating fish."

"Haha, I'm used to it." Zhang Qi smiled and looked up to see her husband, who looked like half an iron tower, standing in front of her. Her face suddenly turned red and she lowered her head to continue cutting the thread.

"The third brother must have made a lot of money this year, selling rice and working as a foreman..." Cui Yufen glanced outside and saw Sun Jianping had already walked away.

This child is busy every day and it really works hard for him!

Aunt Cui thought secretly.

"It's not bad this year. Jianping's father-in-law is very kind. After the project is completed, he gave me an extra 200 yuan for the New Year." Zhang Ziyi laughed, "What's the use of earning more? I can't get a penny. I have to hand it all in!" "Why do you, the big gunner, still have people to fear?"

"Don't talk about me. Even that bully has to listen to his wife, doesn't he?" Zhang Ziyi raised his eyebrows, making Cui Yufen blush. "Qi Zi, keep your husband under control. If he keeps talking nonsense, I'll sew his mouth shut!"

“Hahaha!” Zhang Ziyi laughed heartily. Aunt Zhang blushed and punched him. “You! No matter how you order, you’ll spend all the money in no time!”

"That's right. I'm a spendthrift and I don't know how to spend money. So I have to let my wife help me manage it!"

"By the way, third brother, are you going after the New Year?" a gray-haired old lady asked. Zhang Ziyi hummed, "Of course you have to go. Jianping's father-in-law is doing a big business. He will start the second phase in the spring of next year. He will build three real estate projects and more than 10,000 houses. Just calculate how much he will earn!"

"Why else would they call him Qian Bancheng? I heard him say that his family used to have a silver cellar specifically for storing silver. Tell me how much money that was!"

"Then... if your daughter is so rich, why did she come to our village to work in the countryside..."

"What else... they were all confiscated, and then they put the person in the farm behind our village and locked him up for more than ten years! Do you think this is something a human would do? After that, Huihui is still an educated youth in our village, and the two of us are so far apart that we can't even see each other..."

"Oh, that's a shame!"

Everyone was filled with emotion. Aunt Cui sighed, "As the old saying goes, the more blessings a person has, the more suffering he has to endure. Don't just look at the money you make from business now. Who saw the suffering before?"

"That's true. We didn't make that much money, nor did we suffer that much..."

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The sun was setting. Zhang Ziyi and Aunt Zhang walked out of the team headquarters one after the other. As they were walking, Uncle Zhang suddenly stopped and held his wife's hand.

"What are you doing..." Aunt Zhang blushed.

"Why? I see couples in the city holding hands when they go out..."

"You're not ashamed..."

"You Japanese woman are still squeaky and timid, come on, let's hold hands and walk forward..."

"Go away and bother me... don't let the children see me!"

"Whoever wants to look can look! Don't even mention your wife, you don't look old at all, you're still so pretty!"

"It's annoying... You're so old and still haven't found a proper job!"

The old couple tugged and tugged, and finally Aunt Zhang couldn't get over Uncle Zhang, so they walked hand in hand towards the sunset, letting their shadows get longer and longer...

Early in the morning, Wang Xianmin drove a tractor, first delivering milk and then vegetables to Zhang Futian's shop. Afterwards, he carried two large bags to the Clothing Building and handed the finished down vest to Zhang Fucai.

"Brother Fucai, Brother Jianping asked me to give this to you, saying that he would sell it in your generation. I told you before I sold it!"

"Thanks for your hard work, brother!" Zhang Fucai took out a bottle of soda and handed it to him. Wang Xianmin bit open the lid and gulped down the water. "You go ahead and do your work, I'll leave!"

"Slow down on the road!"

"I know, brother!"

Liu Guiying came over and tugged at the package. "What kind of work did Sun Jianping assign you? I'm busy all day long, how can I have the time to answer him?"

"Liu Guiying, what do you mean? I'm warning you, if you say I'm capable, don't make up stories about Brother Jianping! Otherwise, be careful or I'll turn against you!"

(End of this chapter)