Low rent does exist, but that's because the city didn't have enough funds when it was building the third-generation small commodity market. In order to help Qiu Yingjie tide over the difficulties, Lin Yue borrowed a sum of money from Chang Xiyun without asking the market for interest.

It's just a five-year agreement, and you just have to pay it back at that time.

County Magistrate Xie was very embarrassed, so he asked Qiu Yingjie to designate the three best stalls in return for his help.

The poor people in the city couldn't spare the money to build a small commodity market, and it was difficult to publicize this matter to the outside world. So gossip spread, and Qiu Yingjie opened the door for Lin Yue to use his power to counterattack.

The three best stalls were rented to Chen Yulian at low rent.

Chen Jinzhu was about to complain that Chen Jianghe couldn't manage his wife, when a loud voice came from outside.

"Auntie, auntie..."

Chen Hong glanced outside and stood up: "It's Uncle Jin Tu."

It can be seen that he is very excited.

Hu Li also stood up and walked into the yard with her eldest son.

Lin Yue did not move, looking at the suit and leather shoes with a half-smile. Chen Jintu, holding a mobile phone in his left hand and two Chinese cigarettes in his right hand, walked into the main room.

"Hey, how about dinner? It's a coincidence that I came here."

The old lady took the paper towel Chen Yulian handed her and wiped her mouth: "Have you eaten? Do you want to eat some together?"

"I ate. I just ate in the city with Daguang." Chen Jintu took the chair that Chen Hong kindly handed over and sat down next to the old lady.

At this time, Chen Daguang's voice came from the courtyard: "Grandma, Uncle Zhuzhu..."

"It's Daguang." Chen Jintu said: "Your aisle is too narrow and the car can't drive in. He went to park in front. I came over first without waiting for him. By the way, aunt, I bought this for you. I know

Hello, this is the Zhonghua brand... People in the north call it Huazi, and it is the best cigarette."

While talking, he patted the two Chinese cigarettes placed on the bedside table with a generous look on his face.

At this time, Chen Daguang was also welcomed into the main room by Chen Hong. He was holding a banana and dragon fruit in his left hand, two bottles of wine in his right hand, and a crystal sword known as the sharp sword.

"Aunt, Aunt Yulian, this is the fruit I bought for you. Uncle Zhuzhu, this Jian Nanchun is a famous brand in Sichuan wine. I bought it specially to honor you."

As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face. While Chen Jinzhu was saying polite words that cost him money, he took the wine and fruit with both hands and put them behind his back.

At this time, Hu Li walked out of the room with tea and handed it to Chen Daguang with a fawning smile.

"Da Guang, my aunt heard that you made a fortune, so she got into the car and drove around. Are all the people coming and going from the south...Hong Kong?"

"Auntie, this is not really a fortune. I just made a couple of bucks. They are just small amounts of money. They are not worth mentioning. They are not worth mentioning." His words were modest and polite, but they matched his face and the brilliance in his eyes.

, he looks like a well-established upstart.

"Auntie, I also heard that the people who hang out with you in the village also make a lot of money. They say they don't have to do anything. They can earn 20,000 to 30,000 yuan by approving a note and reselling it. Is it true?"

"Of course it's true, Auntie, let me tell you, in this day and age, what do you rely on to make money? It's not luck or brains, it's connections. As long as you have connections, hey, you can make a lot of money."

When Hu Li heard this, she quickly struck while the iron was hot and sought an opportunity for her eldest son: "Dagang, if you have a way to make money, help Chen Hong too. The monthly salary from the post office is not enough for him to spend."

Chen Jintu also said beside him: "Hu Li, you have found the right person. Let Chen Hong work with Daguang. This is much better than earning a dead salary. Didn't you hear what everyone in the village said? This is called three years.

If you don’t open, you will have to wait for three years if you open, hahahaha…”

The old guy was smiling from ear to ear, content and happy, as if he was the one making a lot of money.

Even the eldest nephew of Chen Yulian's family has to follow Chen Daguang to make money. Is there any better explanation of their family's status in Chenjiacun than this?

Chen Jinzhu had a gloomy face and said nothing. For the sake of the two bottles of wine, he did not retort.

According to the ranking of the village committee, when Chen Jinshui came down, his successor should be Chen Jintu. However, because of Lin Yue's excuse, Chen Jintu failed to succeed. The person who became the deputy mayor and became the regular official was Chen Jinzhu, and this matter has become a

Chen Jintu's heart ailment, in the past few years, he has avoided village committee meetings whenever he could. Pretending to be sick is a normal operation. He could just tell you that I don't like you and don't support your work.

The situation has changed in the past two years, because Chen Daguang, who was criticized by the villagers for a long time because of Luo Yuzhu's money and ran away, and who said that he failed to achieve anything but failed more than failed, has become rich and can be brothers with the leaders of Shanghai's big companies.

With such an income of 20,000 yuan, Chen Jintu is more valuable than his father and his son, and he is extremely bullish.

Chen Yulian couldn't stay idle, so Lin Yue set up three stalls for her to sell shoes, hats, bedding and small household appliances. He also asked Chen Daguang to rent two stalls selling southern goods, such as gas stoves, tape recorders, BP machines and so on.

, in his words, this stall must be the most advanced and fashionable in the market.

"Don't worry, Auntie, I will definitely help Chen Hong make a lot of money." Chen Daguang said, "Chen Ping, what do you think? You can also hang out with me. I will ensure that you are popular, drink spicy food, sleep with Simmons, and go in and out for five days."

Star hotel.”

Chen Ping glanced at his cousin who had been silent and allowed them to brag: "Brother Daguang, maybe the Simmons bed you sleep on was made by our furniture factory."

"Are you kidding? How can a five-star hotel use the stuff from your small furniture factory? You think it's a small hotel with five or six beds in a room."

"..."

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Chen Ping simply shut up and stopped talking.

In the past few years, he has traveled to many places with Xiao Dongfeng's eldest son, Xiao Hang, and the most valuable experience he has learned is to talk less and think more, do more. He has also seen people like Chen Daguang who speak incoherently. This kind of boss

Well, he is the best braggart. Let alone long-term cooperation, it is unknown whether he can get paid for selling things to him.

Hu Li kept poking out her youngest son with her eyes. Since this guy became Xiao Dongfeng's apprentice, he no longer handed over the money. He said he kept it, and asked him how much he had. The answer was no, but he refused to give an accurate number. Three

He ran out every day and didn't say what he had done when he came back. Whenever he had time, he went to the market to look after Chen Yulian's stall. She saw this scene and was angry in her heart. She couldn't understand what Lin Yue was giving him.

What kind of ecstasy soup did you actually draw a clear line with your mother and eldest brother?

"Jin Tu, are you here to see Auntie this time? What's the matter?" The old lady was full, but she didn't take the after-dinner cigarette that Chen Jintu handed her. She folded her hands and said "quit", which made the old boy

Confused.

"Auntie, it's like this. Didn't Daguang and Qiaogu never have a wedding after they got married? Brother Jinshui didn't agree to it before, so that's no problem. Daguang is incompetent and not as good as chicken feathers. We accepted it, but it's different now.

We are rich now. When we come back this time, we just want to organize a wedding in a grand way. The whole village will be lively and lively. I went to Brother Jinshui about this, but he still refused to let go. What do you mean...

…Isn’t it okay to not see the children?”

This is still a glorified version of the story. In fact, Chen Jinshui not only refused to let go, but also poured a pot of chicken feces on their big run. Because this scene was too embarrassing, it naturally could not be talked about.

Lin Yue said: "So you came here with a bunch of gifts and you want grandma to come forward to do Chen Jinshui's work?"

Chen Jintu nodded and said: "No matter how stubborn Brother Jinshui is, if his aunt steps in, he still has to give him some face."

"That's true."

Lin Yue knew what he was thinking. The old lady was one of the few remaining old people in the older generation. When Chen Jinshui saw him, he had to respectfully call her aunt.

If his wife leaves, Chen Jinshui will have to mourn her.

If she goes to do Chen Jinshui's job, she will be able to do it nine times out of ten. What's more, Chen Jinshui in the TV series is not very insistent. At most, he gave Chen Daguang a bad look at the wedding. After all, Chen Jianghe has married Luo Yuzhu, and Chen Daguang is also married to Qiao Gu.

After so many years, what can he do if he is not willing to accept it?

"Okay, I agreed on behalf of grandma."

Chen Jintu glanced at the old lady and was overjoyed when he saw she had no objection.

Chen Daguang was also very happy: "Lin Yue, you tricked me last time, but it doesn't matter. I miss you because you are young and ignorant. I don't take it to heart. I heard that you don't have a girlfriend, right? You wait for me and Qiao Gu.

The wedding is over, how about I introduce you to a leader's daughter, who will be no worse than the daughter of the Yang Group?"

"The leader's daughter? Haha, I accepted it with kindness." Lin Yue said: "I agreed to help not because of your face. In the past few years, my mother has been setting up a stall in the market and I am studying abroad. It is Qiaogu who comes to greet me every three days.

Old lady, if this were not the case, do you think that with my temper, I would care less about your business?"

Chen Daguang's face looked a little ugly, and he scolded him over and over in his heart for being dishonest.

"Ah, yes, yes, Aunt Qiao is a good wife." Chen Jintu quickly stepped forward to smooth things over: "Since Auntie agreed to help, Daguang and I will go home and wait for Xin'er."

After saying that, he stood up to say goodbye and dragged his son out.

Hu Li quickly took Liu Hong to see him off, and Chen Jinzhu was also pulled into the yard by her to watch the nouveau riche father and son leave.

"What are you dragging? Isn't it the little assistant next to Jinli? What is an assistant? He serves tea, buys tickets and makes reservations. It seems so high-end. The boss can earn 20,000 or 30,000 yuan for me by approving a note. What about him? Jinli can give him

How much does he charge? How much can his mother earn by selling goods in the small commodity market for a year?" Chen Daguang complained as soon as he came out of the alley. He came back this time determined to show off in front of Chen Jinzhu and Chen Yulian, so he

Because Chen Jinshui wouldn't let Qiaogu meet him, the father and son came to the old lady with gifts to beg her to come out, and they had to listen to Lin Yue's lectures. Is this happy? Is it satisfying? Of course not!

"Daguang, please be patient. After all, you are asking for help from others. When Chen Jinshui relents and agrees to arrange a replacement wedding for you and Qiao Gu, we will invite all the young and old men from Chenjiacun to Yiwu Hotel to open their eyes.

Look at those big boss friends of yours, inviting County Magistrate Xie to be the witness, isn’t it better than anything else?”

"Dad, you are right. They looked down on me before, but now I will show them that Chen Jianghe lost the director of the sock factory and married a widowed man. Lin Yue, the toad, failed to eat swan meat.

Only I, Chen Daguang, the most inconspicuous one, managed the most decent wedding in the history of Chenjia Village. I want everyone in the village to remember how Qiaogu and I held weddings in the future."

"Yes, let them be jealous and enthusiastic."

In the past, he, Chen Jintu, could not compare with Chen Jinshui, and then he was beaten by Chen Jinzhu. Now... it is finally his turn to feel proud.

"Daguang, you have to keep working hard, earn more money, and build a small western-style building for our house. I just want to be better than them in every aspect."

Chen Daguang patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, dad, no matter who you are, a college student or a director of a sock factory. I, Chen Daguang, must be a hundred times better than them."

Chen Jintu liked to hear this: "Hey, good son, good son."

The father and son got into the car one after the other and left like dogs.

…

The old lady didn't break her promise and went to the small courtyard where Chen Jinshui raised chickens early the next morning. After all, it was Lin Yue who agreed. She liked her grandson very much.
To be continued...