Chapter 1629 I don’t have a dad like you (Part 1)

He spoke calmly, but Zheng Juan was shocked to hear it.

"What? You opened this Jishantang?"

"Yes, I drove it."

After receiving a positive answer, she wanted to say something, but when she tilted her head, she realized that she had nothing to say.

Come to think of it, when he went to the south quietly and got back a bag of money, how could this man really live in the south for several years and achieve nothing as the neighbor in the photo film said? This is what she heard so much.

She couldn't help but have a suspicion. Of course, this was nothing, because she didn't marry into the Zhou family just to get rich.

"Does that mean we don't charge for eating here?"

Well, what can he do if he is still thinking about saving money for food at this time? He is also very helpless.

"No, of course not. Have you ever seen the boss and his wife paying for a meal in their own restaurant?"

"That's good."

When Zheng Juan heard this, her whole body relaxed.

Lin Yue was thinking about a restaurant. If he told her about his business in the south, she... no, she shouldn't be touched at all. Electronics factory, clothing factory, import and export trading company, auto parts agency, construction

A team or something was too far away from her life, and it was far less impactful than the high-end hotel that opened right in front of her.

"Bingkun, you opened Jishantang, why didn't you tell dad?"

Zheng Juan thought that telling her family about this would ease the conflict between father and son.

In the TV series, Zhou Bingkun and editor Shao jointly opened a restaurant. What he earned alone was as much as the whole family. What was the result? Isn’t it because of the business that the editor begged his grandfather and grandma to get it after several twists and turns? Why is it so troublesome?

?Isn’t it just to make Zhou Zhigang happy?

So why did he talk about this? He was not Zhou Bingkun. He wanted to find a sense of presence with Zhou Zhigang, so that his father would look at him more while he was proud that the Zhou family had two college students.

"Why tell him? Tell him and let him talk everywhere? He said that the third son of his family may have lost his patience and opened a big hotel in our Jichun City. Yes, this way he will gain face, but once the neighbors know about it, they will

Chao, Guo Qing and others also said that other people came to my mother and asked her to plead with me for a job. Can I refuse? If I refuse, I will probably be resented or even turn against myself. If I don’t refuse, I will treat those who are used to eating from the big pot.

I am recruiting a restaurant, will this business be good? I am not in Jichun, and the restaurant is managed by Uncle Ding's niece. Facing my younger friends, those neighbors who are younger but may be higher than me in terms of seniority,

Does she have the nerve to reprimand them and fire them?"

Zheng Juan understood. It was indeed the truth. It was okay for both of these people to be poor or rich. However, it would be difficult for people of the same background to be rich or poor.

Lin Yue said: "Just wait a little longer. When everyone's thoughts change, it won't be too late to tell them about this."

"can you?"

"Yes, the fittest will survive, and the social environment will force people to make changes."

Dong dong dong~

At this time there was a knock on the door outside.

Lin Yue called out, and two waiters came in with beautifully designed large plates. The first dish was ground three delicacies, and the second dish was pot-wrapped pork. The portion was very large, and the aroma of the dishes filled the entire private room.

, even the two children who were playing with toys were so greedy that they went to find their mother to feed them, while the other ran back to their seats and picked up chopsticks to eat. They even asked why there were flowers in the middle of the dining table. They had never eaten outside before.

Without this, Ding Xia, who followed the waiter in, couldn't help but smile.

"If you have anything to say, go out and say it."

In order to let his wife and children have a peaceful meal, Lin Yue called Ding Xia and went outside.

Zheng Juan vaguely heard the two talking about how the other party was doing, and Ding Xia also reported a number, and then there was no sound.

She didn't pay attention and concentrated on feeding the child.

About ten minutes later, Lin Yue came in from outside, and then the waiter served the third, fourth, fifth and sixth dishes.

Five-spice beef, braised sea cucumber with green onions, braised salmon, and a bowl of deer antler soup.

Anyway, these are dishes that my family would not normally eat.

Lin Yue saw that the two children loved to eat and stopped eating after using chopsticks for a few times. He stood up and walked to the window to look at the four-story building opposite.

Zheng Juan served the child well, and when she was half full, she put down her chopsticks and walked to him: "What's wrong? You've been looking at it for so long."

"What do you think of the building diagonally opposite?"

“It’s pretty good, but a bit old.”

"I want to buy it."

"ah?"

At this time, he shook his head again: "But it's still early, Northeast... let's wait another two years."

After saying that, he turned back to look at Yueyue who had started to hiccup and Congcong whose hands were full of oil after eating and whose new clothes were stained just after putting them on: "It's getting late. Have you finished eating? Let's go home after eating."

Zheng Juan said: "I don't know if my sister-in-law's parents are gone."

Lin Yue did not respond to the question. He picked up Congcong and walked outside: "Let's go home. Look at the oil you eat and the new clothes you just bought are in such a mess. Go back and wait to be scolded by grandma."

"Mommy mommy……"

The little guy is only a week and a half old. When he sees his mother calling him mom, and when he sees his father calling him mom, he has no concept of dirty and clean.

"etc."

Zheng Juan walked to the door and stopped: "This is our hotel, can you take back the unfinished dishes?"

She has always been a woman who lives a good life. As a child picked up by an old lady selling popsicles, she has been afraid of poverty since she was a child and has become accustomed to hardship. Just now two adults and two children ordered six dishes. Her husband didn't eat much, so she just ate.

She was half full, and at least half of the dishes were left, just left on the table. She couldn't bear it.

"I'll go downstairs to find Ding Xia and ask the waiter to bring up two lunch boxes."

After saying that, she carried Congcong down and Zheng Juan waited for a while. Ding Xia went upstairs with two aluminum lunch boxes, packed them for her, then sent them to the door, put them in the front basket of the bicycle, and watched them off.

The family leaves.

…

When it was getting dark, Lin Yue drove Zheng Juan and the two children back to Guangzi Film.

Yueyue ran to the back room as soon as she got off the car and showed off the down jacket she just bought to her grandma.

Zheng Juan walked into the main room holding a net bag with a lunch box for packed dishes in one hand and a net bag with oranges in the other hand. Then she found that the atmosphere in the back room was a little strange. Zhou Zhigang was sitting on a chair without saying a word, only smoking a cigarette. Hao Dongmei and Zhou Bingyi

Standing next to him with his hands hanging down, there are various gift boxes on the kang, including a large box, including cakes, tea, wine...

"Hey, what's going on?" Zheng Juan asked when she saw Li Suhua coming out of the back room.

"not coming."

"Sister-in-law's parents didn't come?"

Zheng Juan understood, no wonder the atmosphere in the back room was so depressing.

A group of people worked hard for most of the day, cleaning the house inside and out. They didn't even take family photos. As a result, the guests stopped coming. No one would feel comfortable having this matter to blame.

"Mom, you haven't eaten yet?"

The pot was cold and there was no ashes in the stove. Needless to say, I definitely didn't have dinner either.

"Bingkun and I packed some food and came back." She put the lunch box on the table and kindly went into the room and called Zhou Zhigang: "Dad, let's have some food first."

She thought that she didn't come if she didn't come. She had to eat the food, and the dishes were all good, including fish and meat. When Ding Xia took the lunch box, she also poured half a plate of freshly cooked fried river shrimp into it, New Year's Eve dinner.

None of them were so rich, but what she couldn't understand was that her good intentions only resulted in rage.

Zhou Zhigang threw away the cigarette butt and said coldly, "Bring back the leftovers for us to eat. Who do you think we are?"

"This...Dad..."

Only then did Zheng Juan realize that things were worse than she thought.

"Don't call me dad."

"Okay, then I won't ask anymore. I'll buy it out in one go. Tell me, how much pension money do you want?" Lin Yue walked in from the outside with Congcong in his arms. He got off the bicycle just now, and the child saw fireworks being set off.

Yes, he held his hand and didn't leave. He watched the child outside for a while, but he didn't expect that Zheng Juan's good intentions would lead to such a result.

"What did you say? Tell me something more?" Zhou Zhigang suddenly stood up: "Why did I give birth to such an unfilial son like you?"

Lin Yue glanced at the gifts placed on the bed, and his eyes fell on the two boxes of tea cans wrapped with newspapers in the middle.

Well, it was exactly like in the TV series, the tea was sent back and returned.

This was a slap in the face. Even though Zhou Zhigang knew that Hao Dongmei's parents were not responsible for the incident, he still felt uncomfortable. They had worked at home all day. Not only was their work in vain, but they also made a big joke. He and Zheng Juan spent the day playing outside.

, the family changed into new clothes and had a delicious meal. Now Zheng Juan asked him to eat the leftovers that he had packed back. He believed that the head of the Zhou family, who was a sweet-talking woman with a sharp heart and a kind face but a dark heart, could make things better.

Think? I probably think Zheng Juan is humiliating him, so why not light up the firecrackers?
Chapter completed!