The old man said, "Uncle Second knows that you have a good relationship with Secretary Qi. I have hit a wall with me and want to go to the city to find you directly."

Chen Huayao sneered and said, "He also knows the pain of begging others on his back?"

The old man gently patted the table with his palm and said, "Your second uncle whispered a few times and begged me, but I was angry. I thought about it. I can't kiss my brothers anymore. Brothers always quarrel and disagree, so I can't let outsiders laugh at it. If he goes to the city to find you, you can say to Secretary Qi if you can. This will save him from bothering me from time to time."

"Since Dad said that, I can help you. If Secretary Qi can't get through, then I can't do anything."

The old man nodded slightly.

After finishing the one-fifth of the things, my mother was satisfied and planned to keep the rest for a while. She slowly enjoyed it for the rest of the days. Finally, she remembered to cook for Mr. Chen Xunhe. The dishes were not very particular, including fried eggs with tomatoes, stir-fried beef with celery, wolfberry soup, steamed mandarin fish and shallots with tofu, and a simple four dishes and one soup.

The mother knew that her son had a large sausage, and each dish was cooked in a very sufficient quantity, and all five large basins were filled. Especially the son's favorite beef, which was a full 2 ​​kilograms of ingredients, divided into two pots to make sure the beef was fresh and delicious. These dishes were enough for seven or eight people.

As usual, the old man would drink two glasses of wine. Xiangjing's specialty small pot rice wine has an alcohol content of only 22 degrees and is mellow and delicious. If you drink two pounds of wine, you won't get drunk even if you drink two pounds.

Chen Huayao picked up a slice of the tenderest part of the mandarin fish for his mother, and then picked up a slice of the old man's favorite fish bladder, and smiled and said, "Dad, mom, eat." The mother looked at her son lovingly and picked up a slice of beef for him. Then Chen Huayao held the rice bowl piled high and ate it in her mouth.

The old man drank and poured it himself, knocked the vegetable pot with chopsticks, and said, "Ayao, look at your mother's housework every day and her hair turned white early. It's time to marry a wife and go home to share the burden for her. I don't have much requirements, like Swift, like Michelle Reis, or like Marilyn Monroe, I can barely make do with it."

Every time the whole family eats, the old man always strongly asks his son to think about asking for his wife. This topic is cliché. Since Chen Huayao was eighteen years old, I have no idea how many times he has said it repeatedly.

Chen Huayao's cold sweat on his forehead was flowing more happily than the Huangguoshu Waterfall, and he said to himself: "It's lighter to say that, all the people mentioned are world-class goddesses. If your son has this strength, it's better to be a full-time Cowherd and make money faster." He hummed and said, "Well, um, I will study it carefully."

The old man said, "Well, last time you brought back a high-end suit and said it was given by the female boss? How is that woman? How old is her surname? What is her name? Where is her family? How many brothers and sisters are there in the family? What is the name of the company? How tall is it? Are there any photos for parents to check out first?"

Chen Huayao sweated more. The suit was given by Xu Wanlu, and he wanted to brag for a while. Unexpectedly, the old man was obsessed with it and had to describe it according to Sister Wan: "The surname is Xu, the boss of Fengdi Company in Xiangbei District, Xiang, is 26 years old this year, 1.67 meters tall. A brother died of illness two years ago. There is no photo, but he looks very beautiful."

The mother said, "Oh, that's older than Ayao, and it doesn't seem to be suitable."

The old man ignored it and took a sip of wine and said, "Age, identity and appearance are not very important. What is important is filial piety! You can see everywhere first and don't let others down. No matter what, I will bring it back during the Chinese New Year, otherwise I will never forgive you!"

The family of three was chatting, and someone was knocking on the door.

Chen Huayao only said that the neighbor came to visit the door and opened the door with slippers.

The person who came was wearing an old gray suit, a box of apples in his left hand and a bag of pears in his right hand.

Chen Huayao was shocked and said, "Uncle Second, why are you here?"

This person is Chen Huayao's second uncle Chen Zhijuan. Seeing this, she smiled and said, "Ah, Xiaoyao is also going home on holiday? She is having dinner! The second uncle is just about to come and see your dad."

"Oh, yes, yes." Chen Huayao took the pear and apple from his second uncle and said, "Here you come, you are so polite. I'm so embarrassed to bring such a cheap gift." I don't know if he deliberately said the value and the cheap.

"Haha, there's nothing but nothing. Bring a few fruits for your dad to taste." Uncle Er rubbed his hands and smiled honestly.

The old man heard it in the room and immediately snorted hard.

Chen Zhijuan followed his nephew into the living room and shouted: "Brother, sister-in-law!"

The mother stood up and said, "Oh, it's my second uncle. Let's have a meal together. I'll get you a pair of bowls and chopsticks."

Chen Zhijuan smiled and stood up next to Chen Xunhe, picked up the wine pot and filled his glass, and said, "Brother, I'm in good health recently. Being able to drink alcohol means that I have a good appetite and are getting healthier."

The old man said with a stern face: "I can't die anyway!" He shouted to the kitchen: "Get more cups."

After three rounds of drinking, Chen Zhijuan was aware of the situation and knew that she was not popular in this room. She said many funny jokes, and occasionally added some compliments to her elder brother and sister-in-law, which greatly activated the atmosphere on the scene.

After drinking half a pound of rice wine, the old man finally calmed down a lot. He picked up a piece of beef and put it into his mouth, and asked, "Second, what's the difficulty in your farm?"

Chen Zhijuan hurriedly said, "It's nothing, nothing, a little bit of a small matter. Come on, brother, drink, drink, I'll toast you a glass."

The old man sipped his wine glass hard, and the wine splashed everywhere: "If you have something to say, don't beat around the bush. I know your personality and you don't come to the door without any difficulties. Although you refused to lend money to you back then, I have never remembered such trivial matters, and I will never mention the scandal of you refusing to borrow money to others. After all, it's past, I'm not caring about it for a long time, and you don't have to worry about it. Tell me, there are still some things you want to borrow from me, tens of thousands? One hundred thousand or eighty thousand?"

It seems that Chen Huayao has deeply inherited the old man's character: he likes to slap people in the face, and he still needs to make a crackle.

Chen Zhijuan's old face turned red and white, and she whispered: "Brother, you know I don't mean that..."

The old man said, "Don't you give me face? If you want money, I have it. Ayao, carry out the box in my room." The old man originally just blew around, and there was no box, so his son naturally had something to do to continue.

Unexpectedly, Chen Huayao took out four stacks of new banknotes from his pocket and slapped them on the table. Each stack of 10,000 yuan was a total of 40,000 yuan, all of which were newly withdrawn from the bank. He said lightly: "Since the second uncle is so difficult, I will take out the New Year's Day extra fee I paid for by the unit."

The old man's eyes were almost straight: You kid are really rich! You hurriedly wink at your son. I just want to scare your second uncle.

Fortunately, the second uncle really didn't have the intention to borrow money, so he didn't take much attention to the pile of money. He was ridiculed by the father and son, but he was not angry. He changed to a sincere tone and said, "Brother, in fact, your brother and I have been wrong for so many years. The third brother was angry when he saw Xiaoyao being admitted to university, so he deliberately went to me to say strange things and told me not to lend you money. At that time, I was also obsessed with it, and somehow believed his evil."

The old man waved his hand and said, "What's the matter in the past? I heard that the resort villa cannot approve it. Ayao has a good relationship with Secretary Qi Jinchuan of the Municipal Government. I asked him to go back to Xiangjing and talk to Secretary Qi, and try to make sure this matter is settled."

"Really?" Uncle Er was so grateful that he kept shaking his fingers holding the wine glass, and slowly told his experience to the father and son.

In the past six months, Chen Zhijuan has invested all his funds in order to prepare for a tourist resort. In addition, the farm management is poor and the capital turnover is almost dragged down.

His villa was located in Toad Mountain, on the back of Hongyun Village. It has an elegant environment and beautiful scenery. At that time, two partners were invited to jointly invest, and started construction while conducting approval. He successively invested more than 4 million yuan in Chinese currency to pave roads, level the ground, build hotels and restaurants. The approval was delayed, and the two partners successively withdrew their investments, leaving Chen Zhijuan to support it alone, which was even more difficult.

At this time, Chen Zhijuan gradually learned that the boss Han of the Panlong Resort Villa in the neighboring town was afraid that after the villa was built, he had been maliciously suppressing him. Boss Han was rich and it was said that a big family supported him and said hello casually, and the relevant departments also gave him a slight slight face. How can Chen Zhijuan, a local rich man who has nothing to do with the backstage?

Later, Boss Han sent someone to buy it at a low price, only 2 million yuan. Uncle Er invested 4 million yuan in advance and afterwards, of course he refused to agree. Boss Han was bullying people more and more, and even found a group of gangsters to smash it, forcing him to beg for mercy.

The second uncle, who was originally full of energy, was already in a state of great anxiety and was in great pain and regretful.

"Boss Han? What's your name?" Chen Huayao lit a cigarette and beat the table with his fingers rhythmically. Although the second uncle is not very good, it is not the turn of outsiders to bully him!

The second uncle said: "You call him Han Runsheng, he is from the Han family. His brother Han Runtian is a domineering person in Xiangjing. A Yao knows him?"

"Han family?" Chen Huayao felt aroused in his heart. Is this Han family a member of the Wei family? Decades ago, a woman in the Han family married someone from the Wei family as a wife. Later, the man became one of the members of the Wei family's Presbyterian Church, and the Han family became more developed and was considered a vassal family of the Wei family. Han Runtian should be the nephew of the old lady Wei.

When the old man heard that it seemed to be involved in Xiang Jing's forces that were not easy to mess with, he hurriedly said, "Second, my Ayao only knows Secretary Qi. If his place is not good, then I really have nothing to help you."

Chen Zhijuan smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, now Boss Han wants to get rid of me and dominate the resort tourism market in the surrounding areas of Xiangjing. Secretary Qi is a celebrity with Mayor Wen. As long as he says a few good words in the middle, I will be content to barely recover the cost."

Chen Huayao said: "Dad, our Chen family cannot let outsiders ride on their heads and shit. This matter cannot be concluded."

Chen Zhijuan was both surprised and happy: "Ayao, do you have a way?"

Chen Huayao smiled faintly and said, "There is no way, let's talk about it." He pushed the 40,000 yuan of banknotes to the old man and said, "Dad, this is the bonus issued by the neighborhood committee at the end of the year, and I'm useless. You can buy some good-looking clothes for your mother."

The old man vaguely heard some of his son’s deeds in the town. He knew that he had something to avoid him, so he stood up and greeted his wife: “Let’s go for a walk in the park outside and leave them to discuss it yourself.”

When the old man closed the door, Chen Huayao said in the second uncle's expectant and anxious eyes: "If you ask Boss Han to come over, you will agree to all his conditions. I want to see him."
Chapter completed!