Yang Fei smiled and said, "Dad, who will help them if I don't help them? Who will I help them if I don't help them? Even if they come to me, I will help them if they come to me, I will help them. There are so many people in the chamber of commerce, and I am willing to bring them to make a fortune, let alone my uncle and aunt?"

"Haha," Yang Liyuan said with emotion, "I'm worried, why are you talking about this to you? Fortunately, you have saved me face."

Yang Fei said: "Uncle San said something just now, "I'm very good at saying that one person can be enlightened, and the chickens and dogs will rise to heaven. The words are rough but not rough. This makes sense. One ridge and the field is rotten, three poor and three rich are not old. People are successful in their lives. Who can predict what will happen in the future? I am prosperous in this life, can my son still be prosperous? From a big family, everyone has money and is well developed. Helping each other is the long-term solution."

Yang Liyuan looked at his younger son with admiration: "Xiaofei, you have really grown up! You have a long-term vision, and you are not short-sighted! It turns out that he is a person who does big things."

Yang Fei said: "Uncles and aunts, although they are petty-national, their hearts are kind and diligent, and they have always got along well with our family. I will definitely take the initiative to support them. But I can't let them think that as long as I have a backer, they can do whatever they want without working hard. Once they have this idea, it will be the end of our family."

Yang Liyuan looked stern: "I heard of a thing, saying that someone who won the welfare lottery was originally a big happy event, but the couple divorced, father and son turned against each other, brothers were killed, friends were not friends, family wealth was not counted, and finally went to jail. So I often say that this money is a good thing, but you must use it right, otherwise it is more powerful than a gun, and you have to sound a sound when you hit someone. The money is killed without saying a word."

Yang Fei said: "So every time I help them, I will say that this is the last time, and I will say that the money was lent to them. I just want them to know that no matter how rich I have, it is mine. I can help them, but I can't give them money to spend unlimitedly. If I do that, it will harm them."

Yang Liyuan said: "What I feel most at ease is that your brothers are both very mature and polite. Especially your brother, even though he knows that you are so rich, he is still willing to be a little policeman."

Yang Fei said: "It's good to be a policeman. If you develop well in the future, you will become my backer if you become a leader."

Yang Liyuan looked at his son deeply and suddenly felt a strange feeling, thinking that I was born to this cub? Why are he so smarter than me?

When chatting with his son, he used to be a noble elder and spoke as a lecture. Now when chatting with his son, he has put down his posture and talked about everything in a discussion tone, because he really thinks that this son has grown up, become sensible, and handles things more attentive than ordinary adults.

In the evening, Yang Fei still returned to the Royal Garden and came to the floor. He knocked on the door opposite Jiang Ziqiang.

The one who opened the door was Jiang Ziqiang. As soon as he entered the door, Yang Fei was stunned because his living room was in a mess, and the expressions on the two people's faces were extremely unnatural. Jiang Xiaojia, who has always been well-behaved and sensible, secretly hid on one side, scared like a frightened bird, crying while wiping her tears.

Yang Fei said in surprise: "Brother Jiang, Sister Wan, what's wrong with you? The couple is fighting?"

Jiang Ziqiang waved his hand with a calm face and waved his hand hard: "It's nothing, it makes you laugh. Yang Fei, sit down."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "How can I sit here? Forget it, I'll come again another day. Xiaojia, come, you and I will go there, and I'll send you over when they're done with each other."

Jiang Xiaojia really came over, grabbed Yang Fei's hand, pouted her mouth, and snorted at her parents: "Let you make arguing enough!"

Jiang Ziqiang said awkwardly: "How do you, your child, speak?"

Yang Fei said: "By the way, Brother Jiang, I tried my best to donate the police car and raised forty-eight cars!"

"Really?" Jiang Ziqiang glanced at the haze on his face and said happily, "Forty-eight vehicles? Didn't you say thirty vehicles?"

Yang Fei said: "If you think too much, I will withdraw the extra ones."

"Don't!" Jiang Ziqiang smiled, "Of course, the more, the better. The public security system in the province is so big, and there are many units using cars! Not to mention forty-eight vehicles, 480 vehicles can be digested. Oh, look, it's really a joke. If you sit down, I'll make you tea."

Wan Aimin glared at him: "You guys chat, I'll go make tea!"

Jiang Ziqiang quickly packed up the living room and asked Yang Fei to sit down. He kept rubbing his hands and laughed: "Yang Fei, I really thank you so much. I didn't expect you to raise so many police cars in just a short time! Oh, I will report to my superiors tomorrow. On the day of donating the car, a grand ceremony must be held!"

Yang Fei said: "This time, the car is donated in the name of our Southern Chamber of Commerce."

Jiang Ziqiang said: "Yes, you must attend the donation ceremony at that time. Anyway, just highlight you and your company in the publicity!"

Yang Fei said: "Why are you quarreling? Seeing that you two have been loving and loving, why did they start arguing?"

Jiang Ziqiang yelled: "Forgot why he quarreled! In fact, it's all trivial matters."

Yang Fei said: "Why don't you continue to argue? I'll take Xiaojia over there to watch TV so that her young heart will not suffer major trauma."

Wan Aimin came out with tea and said, "Yang Fei, how can you give me a review? You have seen my younger brother Wan Haodong. He helped someone drive a truck for transportation. Now he wants to do it alone. He asked us to borrow 100,000 yuan, and he also said that we should borrow interest. Do you think this money should be borrowed?"

Yang Fei thought to himself that every family had a difficult sutra to recite, so he smiled and said, "It should be borrowed, and it should not be charged interest."

Jiang Ziqiang frowned: "I didn't say I wouldn't lend it, and I wouldn't charge him interest. The problem is, we only have this little money in total, or is it the private money that Xiaojia earned from advertising. I borrow half of it for him and leave half for emergency at home. What if there is an urgent matter in the family to use money? And I think his business is very unreliable. If you don't do it well, do you think the business is so easy?"

Wan Aimin said, "I am just such a younger brother. Who will help him if I don't help him? He borrowed money, but it's not that he didn't pay it back. When we urgently use the money, just ask him for it."

As the two talked, their voices grew louder and louder, and the struggle escalated again.

Jiang Xiaojia used two fingers to block his ears and pouted his little mouth high.

Yang Fei asked Jiang Xiaojia, "Have you done your homework?"

Jiang Xiaojia shook her head: "No."

Yang Fei said: "You take your schoolbag and go to my place to do your homework. I will talk to your parents about something."

Jiang Xiaojia said oh and picked up her schoolbag.

Yang Fei took her to his room and then returned to Jiang's house.

The quarrel between Jiang Ziqiang and Wan Aimin has risen to the point of pointing fingers and blushing.
Chapter completed!