"Also, sister-in-law." Zhao Weipeng continued: "My nephew in your family can hunt. He brought bells to Dayong's family, Sister Sun's family, and her family. Yes, you two have a good relationship, but

Other people will be angry when they see it. After that, if you bring these families together to eat meat every day, others will be even more unhappy if they see you."

"Yes!" Zhao Youcai answered at this time and said, "It's just that the skin and eyes are swollen with anger."

"This is normal." Zhao Weipeng said: "When I first got up, the people in our village had strong opinions on me. The bare-butted baby I grew up with looked at me and ignored me."

When the three of them were talking, Zhao Jun did not interrupt. He knew that with the rapid development of China's economy, this kind of thing was rare in the city. But it was the same in the countryside until twenty or thirty years later.

If a person goes to work in the city, earns money, and drives a car worth more than 100,000 yuan back to the village, most of the villagers will praise him.

But if someone goes to the city, makes a fortune, and drives a million-dollar luxury car back to the village, the villagers will rarely hear anything nice about him.

This is reality, this is Chi LL’s hatred of the rich.

"Brother, what happened next?" Zhao Youcai asked Zhao Weipeng curiously.

"Later." Zhao Weipeng twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "My dad said these are all villagers and asked me to help them make money. After that, I will make money."

With that said, Zhao Weipeng pointed back at the Zhao bowl rack and said: "The cod fish we are going to eat today is the one I made."

"Ouch!" The three members of the Zhao family were all shocked when they heard this, and then heard Zhao Weipeng continue: "My house is close to the sea, and these people bring up the sea food, and I collect it. After finishing more or less, every family also

Everyone is making money,”

Hearing what Zhao Weipeng said, Wang Meilan's eyes lit up and she said: "Brother, is it over?"

"It's over?" Zhao Weipeng sneered and said, "It's over, it still tastes like J8."

"Huh?" Zhao Jun and the other two were stunned when they heard this. At this time, Zhao Weipeng took out cigarettes from his pocket, took out two cigarettes and gave them to Zhao Youcai, and said: "These people, let me tell you, they don't accept your love even if they make money."

.What did they say? They said that I was exploiting them, that I relied on them to make money, and even the big money came from me."

"Oh my God!" Wang Meilan frowned and said, "Why are these people doing this?"

"That's it, sister-in-law!" Zhao Weipeng took a puff of cigarette and said: "You said it's not allowed to make people angry? Those villages nearby are not allowed to do it. Just the people in our hometown are so close to each other that they live in the same place. It's ugly to say that.

!”

"It's all the same." At this time, Zhao Jun whispered, "It would be the same in our village."

Zhao Jun had seen too many things like this in his previous life. Things as harmonious as Sun Shaoan opening a brick factory could only be seen in TV series.

"Ah..." After hearing what Zhao Jun said, Wang Meilan blinked her eyes twice and said, "Brother, at first I was thinking about leading this group of people to make money, but after listening to what you said, I didn't think so anymore."

"That's right, sister-in-law..." As soon as Zhao Weipeng spoke, he was suddenly stunned. At this time, Zhao Jun and Zhao Youcai also looked at Wang Meilan in shock.
Chapter completed!