The brothers still didn't understand, and they all cast grateful glances at Liao Fugui.

Liao Fugui looked confused. Did I say this?

But when he saw the grateful eyes of 15 little brothers, Liao Fugui couldn't help but raise his head and chest out and accept it calmly.

Can you still remember what I said wrong? Impossible. I must have drank too much today and my brain was short-circuited.

You see, as soon as Brother Ding reminded me, I immediately remembered it!

"After Lao Liao finished speaking, I didn't know what to say.

Yes, I can just walk away and go to my university. Maybe I can have a romantic encounter and have a romantic love on the university campus.

But when I think about the trust and expectations my brothers have for me, I suddenly feel that I am very selfish."

Li Weidong stared at his nephew in shock, who am I and where am I?

Who is this person? Where did he come from?

Suddenly it feels so strange...

But many brothers' eye circles were red, and Biaozi even wiped his face hard.

Ding Zhiyuan paused and said affectionately: "So I changed my mind and decided not to leave. I couldn't bear to leave my brothers!"

The brothers were shocked and said anxiously: "Brother Yuan, you can go to college as soon as you should, we are waiting for you!"

Seeing that his brothers were so reasonable and considerate of himself, Ding Zhiyuan was deeply moved. He nodded vigorously and said: "Brothers are right, I have to go to college!"

This turning point was a bit sharp and almost broke the waists of the brothers.

Ding Zhiyuan did not give his brothers a chance to think wildly, and immediately said: "Science and technology are the primary productive forces. Only by going to college can we better arm ourselves and improve our abilities.

Only in the future can we fight better with our brothers and grow together!"

Bang bang bang...

Liao Fugui took the lead in applauding, and the timing was just right, neither abrupt nor hindering.

Ding Zhiyuan gave Lao Liao an appreciative look and pressed down with his left hand, indicating to the brothers that they were almost done and there was no need to be so enthusiastic.

Unexpectedly, the brothers were so obedient that they actually stopped.

Alas, brothers can’t do it this time...

"Brothers, please believe that although I will not be here for most of the next four years, I will never forget my brothers.

I made an agreement with Lao Liao that our workshop will be renovated in a while, and next year, or the year after next at the latest, we will build a new factory!"

Bang bang bang...

This time there was no need for Liao Fugui to take the lead, the brothers took the initiative to applaud.

Ding Zhiyuan saw light, hope and yearning for a better life in the eyes of his brothers.

He secretly made up his mind to prevent his brothers from following the path of the farmer grandfather and farmer uncle. There was always light and hope in his eyes!

After all, when the brothers are better, he, the eldest brother, can do better.

"I also told Lao Liao that after the workshop is renovated, we will develop a new product line!

Here I can clearly tell my brothers that in terms of market stability and profit margins, the new product outshines soda!

Brothers, do you believe me?"

The brothers said in unison: "Believe it!"

"Brother Yuan, I'm stupid, but I'm sure of one thing. If you follow Brother Yuan, you can make money and eat meat!"

Hey, you are so stupid to talk back, well, you can put more burden on this brother in the future!

Not to be outdone, the other brothers all agreed: "Yes, follow Brother Yuan, you will have meat to eat and money to make!"

"There are beautiful girls sleeping!" I don't know which young SP howled, but it expressed the common aspirations of the brothers.

"There will be money, and there will be meat. Girls, from now on I will let you show off!"

"Thank you, Brother Yuan!"

"Okay!" Ding Zhiyuan waved his left hand forcefully down, "Since the brothers trust me so much, then I, Ding Zhiyuan, will never let down the trust of the brothers.

Come, brothers, let us drink this cup, and wish that our career is like the sun at eight or nine in the morning, full of vigor, prosperity, and prosperity!"

The brothers stood up and raised their glasses together: "Thriving! Well done!"

The meal lasted until almost three o'clock in the afternoon.

At the entrance of the hotel, send the brothers off one by one.

When the last person left, Ding Zhiyuan could no longer hold on and hung directly on Li Weidong.

"Old Liao, help me!" Li Weidong was almost knocked down by Ding Zhiyuan and quickly called Liao Fugui to come over and help.

Liao Fugui also drank a lot today, but his drinking experience on the battlefield is not comparable to that of Ding Zhiyuan, a young man.

The two shouted and moved Ding Zhiyuan to the tractor together.

Liao Fugui panted and said: "Oh, it's so heavy."

Li Weidong said with a sad face: "I'm miserable. I have to be scolded by my eldest sister when I go home!"

Liao Fugui asked curiously: "Are you really his uncle? Is he really your nephew?"

Li Weidong's mouth twitched and said angrily: "Isn't it like that?"

"Haha..." Liao Fugui smiled and said nothing, thinking that the other way around was more or less the same, "That's right."

As he spoke, he took out an envelope from his pocket, slapped it on Li Weidong's hand, and whispered: "This is a congratulatory gift for your uncle..., ah, no, nephew.

There were so many people just now that it was difficult to take it out. I will give it to Brother Ding when he wakes up."

Li Weidong pushed the envelope with his fingers. It was quite thick. He nodded and said, "Sure, I guess he will wake up at night. I will give it to him then."

When he got home, as expected, Li Weidong was scolded by Li Chunmei and slapped several times on the back.

Seeing her son's face flushed from drinking and lying on the kang breathing heavily, Li Chunmei felt heartbroken.

I wanted to vent my anger on Li Weidong later, but unexpectedly this little brat ran away.

In the middle of the night, Ding Zhiyuan got up to pee in a daze. When he came back, he saw Li Chunmei waiting for him at the door of the room.

"Mom, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Li Chunmei looked him up and down and asked: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable? Are you hungry? Can I cook you a bowl of noodles?"

"If you don't want to eat, don't eat." Ding Zhiyuan still felt a burning sensation in his stomach, "I'm thirsty."

Li Chunmei quickly poured him a tea jar of boiled water, put it on the edge of the kang, and told him: "Wait until it cools down before drinking. If you want to drink water at night, just call me."

"Mom..." Ding Zhiyuan suddenly didn't want to go to school. Anyway, he had more than 200,000 yuan on hand. Even if he didn't go to college, he could stay at home and run a small business with his mother.

"What's wrong?" Li Chunmei stopped and touched his forehead, "Where do you feel bad?"

"Nothing." Ding Zhiyuan turned his head to the side subconsciously, "Mom, I'm sleepy, go to bed early."

"Call me if you need anything." Li Chunmei said worriedly before closing the door, "By the way, your uncle came over in the evening and left you an envelope, saying it was from Lao Liao, and put it under your pillow."<

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"Mother..." Ding Zhiyuan opened his mouth and swallowed the words back.

He knew that if he dared to say that he would not go to college, even if Li Chunmei loved him no matter how much she loved him, she would inevitably give him an impressive lesson with a stick with a rolling pin.

"It's the beginning of autumn and it's cold at night. You should cover yourself up so you don't catch a cold."

Li Chunmei hummed, closed the door in a hurry, and quickly wiped her eyes when she turned around.

Hearing the sound of footsteps disappearing, Ding Zhiyuan threw himself onto the kang.

Forget it, for my mother’s sake, I have to go to this school.

After being in a daze for a while, I suddenly remembered Li Chunmei's words, reached under the pillow and took out an envelope.

As soon as he opened the envelope, there was a crash and a pile of money was thrown into his face.

Damn it, it’s the first time in my life that I’ve been hit with money in the face. This feels really good!

It would be better if all these 50-yuan RMB were exchanged for hundred-yuan bills.

After a rough count, it was a total of five thousand.

Alas, Lao Liao, Lao Liao, there is really no need for this to happen between us brothers. I, Ding Zhiyuan, am not the kind of person who needs money to maintain relationships.

However, this is Brother Liao’s intention after all. If I don’t want it, brother, I won’t give you face.
Chapter completed!