It starts with the production team driving the big truck

Chapter 1705 What Wind Brings You Here?
Speaking of Lao Cai's performance in recent times, it's just like Wang Erxiao letting cattle herd him - he's not pushing them in the right direction!

First, he wrote poems and published a collection of poems, which disgusted all the people in the city. Then, he did all kinds of weird things, such as working as a contractor for building construction and demolition projects, and took more than 30 houses from his father-in-law, and then sold them to make a lot of money. Now, this guy has at least 80 million yuan on hand!
The commission from the three machines in the meat processing plant alone amounted to 300,000 yuan!
It's almost August now. After this year, he will go to work for the CPPCC. By then, even if he wants to, he won't be able to get so much!

How does the saying go: Power that is not used expires!

Sun Jianping had a hunch that this guy might be going crazy for the last time?

He won't set his sights on me, will he?

Hard to say!

However, Sun Jianping still decided to take his family and children to have a look. On the one hand, to let the children be influenced and develop some artistic cells, and on the other hand, to see what Old Cai was up to!

His idea was made up. When the play was officially staged, he would drive the carriage, take his wife and children, and head straight to Hecheng!

The black horse pulled the carriage forward happily. Qian Huijun was wearing a very beautiful blue dress today, which matched her extraordinary appearance with a little makeup. Even when she was sitting in the carriage, passers-by kept turning their heads.

"Hey, brother, am I dressed too cool today?" Qian Huijun looked shy.

"Of course not. Didn't you see that the horse was struggling to pull the cart?" Sun Jianping chuckled. "How do you describe it with an idiom?"

"How do you describe what?"

"This is called 'Unbearable Woman!'"

"Screw you!"

Qian Huijun chuckled and pinched his arm. The eldest child curled his lips and said, "Mom and Dad are so childish!"

"Yes, yes, we are both childish, you should be more mature, okay?"

"Of course, I don't even play such childish tricks!" The eldest brother picked up the old cat and gave it a kiss, "My uncle cat said..."

"Wait, your uncle cat can talk now?"

"Yeah, is it cat language or English?"

"Yes, what language? Did you pass the test?"

"Let me hear what you have to say!"

The boss and the old cat were so angry that they howled like crazy!

The black horse was very fast, and it was not dark when they arrived in Hecheng. Sun Jianping found his father-in-law's temporary office and tied the black horse to the door. Cao Chungui saw it, laughed and walked over, hugged Sun Jianping's neck, and asked, "What brings you here?"

When Sun Jianping heard this, his eyes were covered!
Is this how you say hello?
Why does it sound so weird?

"Brother, where are my dad and the others?"

"Ah, those old men are pouring wine on the turtle in the house!"

what?
Adults and children looked at each other in bewilderment!

When did the old man develop this hobby?

Getting a pet!

When he pushed the door open and took a look, he realized that the so-called "pouring wine for the turtle" actually meant that a few old men were sitting at the table with cups and plates arranged, inviting Leader Cai's brother-in-law and a few others to drink!

I thought it was some kind of bastard... "Jianping is here!"

Qian Guozheng, Lao Cao, Zhang Ziyi, Lao Yao, Jiang Mingqi and others stood up when they saw the five of them coming. Little Potato ran to Zhang Ziyi and hugged his thighs, "Grandpa, when are you going to take me hunting?"

"Haha, I'll take you there after I'm done with this!"

The eldest ran to Qian Guozheng and said, "Grandpa, you haven't been home for thirteen days. I miss you so much!"

"Grandpa misses you too!"

The third child ran to Lao Cao, raised his little face, and said, "Grandpa, give me a hug!"

Yes, everyone is hurt!
The couple looked at each other.

There were five tickets, just enough for each of the five old men. After saying goodbye to Leader Cai’s relatives, they excitedly led them straight to the Workers’ Cultural Palace to appreciate the so-called high art.

Secretary Fang's whole family was also there. Zhang Futian and Wang Yue'e, Xie Lanlan and Zhang Fucai were all sitting together, chattering about something. When they saw Sun Jianping's family coming, they waved to them enthusiastically and asked them to come over and sit down. As for Old Cai, he also attended with his young wife Zhai Xiaojuan. Zhai Xiaojuan had given birth to his baby son last month. Old Cai, who was almost childless, was so grateful that he burst into tears and recited a poem for his newborn son!
"My son, you have awakened from your trance, washed away all the dust, and come to the world to see the endless beauty..."

His little baby was so nauseous that he kept vomiting while feeding!

"Jianping is here!"

Secretary Fang stood up and shook hands with him. "By the way, did your father reply to the letter?"

"I'll give him a call tomorrow to ask. This matter can't be rushed."

Secretary Fang frowned and said, "You are not in a hurry!"
"Sit down, sit down!"

He shook his head with a distressed look on his face. It was so difficult to get things done!

Can't the leader take some time out of his busy schedule to receive people?
The stage play began. It was adapted from "The Eternal Wave". Sun Jianping had never had any interest in this so-called art. His eyes fell on Lao Cai's family of three.

Old Cai stared at the beautiful woman dancing on the stage until the crying of the child in Zhai Xiaojuan's arms awakened him, then he lowered his head to take a look.

Secretary Fang held his son's hand, and while reading the story, he whispered to the child the background. The two brothers Zhang Fucai and Futian were arm in arm, playing and fighting. Wang Yue'e and his wife were chatting quietly, laughing as they talked, but no one knew what they were laughing at...

The eldest sister held her uncle cat and sat next to her grandfather. The old cat had never seen such amazing art before. She stared at it with wide eyes and patted the sleepy eldest sister from time to time to remind her that this was a wonderful piece! Take a look!
The father-in-law, Jiang Mingqi and Lao Yao seemed to be discussing some engineering matters and had no intention of watching the show. On the contrary, Xiao Xueyi was watching it very seriously. Her eyes were wide open, she was biting her fingers, and she almost went onto the stage!
What a play, reflecting hundreds of kinds of life!
"Brother..." Qian Huijun leaned her head on his shoulder and sighed softly, "Does it look good?"

"The stage play is not good!" Sun Jianping paused, "You are good!"

"Go away!" Qian Huijun smiled. You are such a sweet-talker, you are fooling me with sweet words every day!
"You said Seventh Aunt...it would be great if Seventh Uncle was still alive! Seventh Aunt wouldn't be so sad!"

Sun Jianping held his wife's hand and rubbed it gently. "There is no such thing as having the best of both worlds in this world. God gave Qigu a mountain of gold and silver, but took away her love. You are just like us, we have love, but no gold and silver..."

"Tsk, mountains of gold and silver are nothing, you are the best!" Qian Huijun sighed softly, "Stinky Pingzi, I am so unlucky to meet you! I was tricked into giving you my hand with your sweet words!"

"Go away, go away. That's Zhou Yu fighting Huang Gai. One is willing to fight while the other is willing to be beaten. Don't you just like me to coax you with sweet words and protect you..."

"What are you talking about!" Qian Huijun blushed and pinched him, "Let's watch the show!"

Sun Jianping blinked and pointed to the side, "Watch the show!"

Qian Huijun looked in the direction of his finger and her eyes suddenly lit up!
Leader Cai was staring straight at a beautiful girl with long hair sitting in the front row. His scorching eyes didn't care at all about Zhai Xiaojuan who was holding a child beside her!

But Zhai Xiaojuan turned a blind eye, unbuttoned her clothes to feed her child, and didn't care at all about Lao Cai's presumptuous gaze!

(End of this chapter)