Hu Wenhai found that he was still too naive, he was really too naive.

At the Hu family meeting, with the strong support of Hu Shiwu and Xiao Yeqin, the dominance of US$1.5 million was granted to Hu Wenhai with full authority. Hu Jiefang did not get the right to use the RMB 4.2 million. Xiao Yeqin resisted the opposition and had a bank passbook handled in the name of Hu Wenhai. Before Hu Wenhai got married, the money could not be moved except for interest.

Although Hu Jiefang complained for a whole day, as a father who has dignity and always hopes to establish the dignity of his father in front of his son, he cannot do anything to force Hu Wenhai's wife book.

Although everything is going so smoothly, it seems that Hu Wenhai’s plans for many years can take this opportunity to unfold a magnificent picture.

However, reality told him, boy, you are still too sweet.

Yes, Hu Wenhai was crying at this time, and I was still too sweet!

"Oh, isn't this Wenhai's nephew? I'm your Uncle Bai Siwen, don't you remember me? Just eight years ago, our family was separated from yours at that time!"

"Oh, why are you polite? What are you going to do? Come on, where is the uncle who will send you there?"

With a small strap and a big back, she has a shiny leather shoes. This dress looks like Gong Hanlin. A stranger who calls himself Bai Siwen suddenly rushed out of the alley next to Hu Wenhai's house.

"Wenhai, I am your Aunt Huang, do you still remember me?" Without waiting for Bai Siwen to approach Hu Wenhai, a mountain of meat ran wildly from the shade of the tree in the other direction: "Hey, it doesn't matter if you don't remember me, then you still remember our Erya, the one who danced rubber bands with you when you were a child!"

"Hey, Wen Hai, you have grown up so old in a blink of an eye. I still remember that when you were a child, you said you were going to marry our Erya when you grew up!"

Mom, Hu Wenhai couldn't remember who this woman was, but when he talked about Huang Erya, he immediately remembered it. When he was a child, the king of children in his family was a girl, but his violence index was comparable to that of Fat Tiger...

"Go, go, where do you all come out?" A motorcycle suddenly stopped in front of the gate of Hu Wenhai's house. The driver took off his helmet and blocked it left and right, and beat Bai Siwen and Huang Erya's mother to a scream, then stood on the motorcycle and laughed: "Wenhai, come and see it for my uncle. If you don't see each other, you seem to have grown taller again!"

"Uncle, it's you!" Hu Wenhai ran back to his yard and couldn't help shouting: "Mom, I'm here, you're here!"

"Haha, what is Wenhai doing? They are all family, you are too dissatisfied!" Hu Wenhai's old uncle laughed and hung his helmet on the motorcycle, and was about to go up and push the door of Hu Wenhai's house.

Suddenly the gate of the courtyard opened from inside, Xiao Yeqin held a broom and whipped it out: "Xiao Bailang, you still have the door of our house. Last time you made your mother so angry that you almost fell into a state of discomfort. As a result, you haven't even been to the hospital once. Are you a son? Today, there are me or you or me!"

After saying that, he hit him like a broom and a meteor.

...

Hu Wenhai sat dejectedly in his yard, silently looking at the blue sky in early autumn. It is said that life is precious and love is more expensive. For freedom, both can be abandoned. At this moment, he hated his reckless behavior and actually made himself lose the most important freedom.

Now outside the gate of the Old Hu family, there are seven or eight relatives who can openly raise the five-dress relationship. What are the neighbors from 57 or 8 years ago, classmates from more than ten years ago, salespersons from the street grain store that have worked for more than 20 years ago, and even an old lady claims to be Hu Shiwu's mistress outside...

Hu Shiwu couldn't help but burst into tears. He couldn't even clear the grievance even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

And the only common goal of these people gather here is to borrow money.

Your old Hu family holds a huge sum of nearly 10 million yuan in their hands. Can't you help neighbors and neighbors?

Some people are a little conscientious, at least they know how to show their attention and plan to use some water grinding skills. However, after being rejected, some people simply started to curse outside Lao Hu's house.

These days, there is almost no quiet time around the Hu family's house. Even Hu Jiefang had to be careful when going to and from get off work, and could not say that he would throw rotten eggs, glass shards and the like at the door.

Really, if you want to say that smelly shit and urine are not as powerful as rotten eggs, it can’t even remove the smell of that thing with water!

If Hu Jiefang dares to ride his car out directly, he will wait for the glass outside to tie the tires!

Even the old man Hu Shiwu didn't go out to play chess anymore. I heard that several old ladies claimed that he deceived others' feelings when he was young.

However, no one among these people dared to cause trouble for Xiao Yeqin.

Humph, Xiao Yeqin even said that his own brother would beat him up, let alone these rogues who were looking for trouble.

Since Xiao Yeqin almost poured a pot of boiling water on the street by several shrews who were overestimating their abilities, she chased her out of five hundred meters with a rolling pin, the street fighting on this street was born.

The envoy of the street cleansing is Xiao Yeqin, wherever she appears, it will bring peace.

The source of all this is the 1.5 million US dollars and 4.2 million RMB that Hu Wenhai now has.

"Okay, there is no one outside, Wenhai, please clean up quickly." Hu Jiefang leaned on his own wall, carefully observed the situation outside, and then quietly informed Hu Wenhai of the enemy situation.

It's five o'clock in the morning, and the September morning is already a little cool, but this represents the taste of freedom for Hu Wenhai.

Yes, before I knew it, Hu Wenhai's last summer vacation in high school had passed, and the first semester of his third year was ushered in.

Today is the first day of the first semester of senior high school. In order to avoid those "debt-related" old men, Hu Wenhai had to get up early in advance.

Then, before dawning, he quietly left his own gate and rushed towards the school.

When the sun had just emerged from the horizon, Hu Wenhai had already arrived at the school. There was no future high-rise buildings that stood everywhere in this era. The city's horizon seemed particularly wide among the bungalows.

"Huh, Hu Wenhai?"

Hu Wenhai suddenly shivered when he heard his name. There was no way. Any time someone called him during this period, there would be no good things and had already formed a conditioned reflex.

He locked the bicycle, then turned around and saw the person calling him, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's the squad leader, why did you come so early?"

"Didn't you come early?" The squad leader Feng Hongqi carried his schoolbag on his back. The 18-year-old girl did not wear any makeup, but she was still beautiful and charming.

"Hey, I have a hidden secret!" Hu Wenhai looked like he couldn't describe it, which made Feng Hongqi laugh a little.

"I heard that you are a millionaire now, a big capitalist!" Feng Hongqi must be well-informed as the squad leader, and Hu Wenhai never thought he could hide it from him.

However, Feng Hongqi is still a student after all, and he is somewhat persistent in his heart. It's okay, but when facing classmates who suddenly become millionaires, he can't look humble.

Whether it is a secondary school second or childish, Hu Wenhai doesn't have to worry about being looked at by others in school again after hiring these secondary school second or childish blessings. Well, at least the school in the 1980s was still like this.

In high schools in the 1980s, millions of dollars were not as wealth as test scores. Don’t forget that their generation of students were truly cultivated according to the goal of successors of the ruling class. Who is the student who can go to high school who is not confident in themselves? In the hearts of these young people, who is inferior to whom in personality?

Feng Hongqi teased Hu Wenhai, and when he saw him laughing and crying, he couldn't help laughing.

"Why, is it not easy to be a millionaire?"

"More than that, it's hell!" Hu Wenhai wailed.

As time goes into the third year of high school, any student who is ambitious to take the college entrance examination will begin to strictly demand himself. Although it is the first day of school, there are many students who come to school to study in the morning at five or six o'clock.

When the classmates came in and saw Hu Wenhai, they naturally couldn't help but whispering to each other, but finally no one came to disturb him.

Hu Wenhai took out his notebook and started writing and drawing as if no one was around. After a long time, he saw that he had no reaction and the classmates became bored, so he went back to his own business.

The morning time always passes very quickly. When the whole class is already playing, the class teacher Xiao Huaidan walked into the classroom on time.

However, she did not walk to the podium directly, but scanned the classroom and her eyes fell on the class leader Feng Hongqi.

"Feng Hongqi, come out with me."

Xiao Huaidan's call did not attract any attention from the students. The class teacher summoned the class monitor to the corridor to talk about things. It was really normal and it was not worth the students' waste of energy to pay attention to.

However, after a moment, a fierce quarrel suddenly came from the corridor. Then Feng Hongqi pushed open the classroom door with a bang, ran back to his seat, and cried whimperingly on the desk.

"Student Feng Hongqi, you must understand the good intentions of the school." Xiao Huaidan frowned and walked in, stood at Feng Hongqi's desk, and encouraged and patiently advised: "You are already in the third year of high school, and your academic performance is the best in our school. If you delay one semester of going abroad at this time, it may affect your final score for the university entrance exam. Is this worth it?"

Feng Hongqi raised his head stubbornly, wiped his eyes that were already crying red, and bit his lip and said, "Teacher Xiao, I only know that I got the first place in the English test in the whole school. I had already notified that I was going abroad, why did I suddenly change me? Do you know that all the relatives in our family know that I was going to the United States, and I was even ready for my suitcase!"
Chapter completed!