Speaking of this, Huang Zhong got off the couch, went to the suitcase and found a box. He opened it and it was full of silver notes.

Huang Zhong said: "In recent years, every time the Qing girl works in a job, she will give me a share of the money. She said she is filial to me, because she can achieve success with me;

But the real situation is that when she did something, I followed her and gave her advice. But when she really developed things, it was up to her, and I didn’t even understand what a redox reaction was;

I can't even calculate the result of multiplying two triple digits!

This year, just because I went again, she calculated the dividends for glass and cement to me again! These dividends are available every year, and now, look at them, a full box!

The girl Qing told me that people must have money to accompany you, so that you won’t panic when encountering anything. So no matter how bad the business is, no matter how deep the crisis is, she will be paid to you by one day!

To be honest, I have selfish intentions, I am not good at managing, and none of you brothers can be good at it;

Your mother has left, and without your mother's care, I will leave too. With our family's wealth, it is probably not enough for you three brothers to last;

So I took these dividends with shamelessness, thinking that if you still know how to be motivated and do things steadily, you won’t be able to use the money and I will pay it back to the Qing Yat before I die;

If you really don’t have a good fortune, then wait for the day I don’t have it. No matter how unreliable you are, as long as you have money, you can live a decent life..."

Huang Laosan stared at the silver bill box, his eyes staring like a copper bell, but he couldn't shoot lightning-like shrewdness because he was already confused!

Is there really anyone in the world who gives money to others for nothing? I’m afraid they aren’t fools?

"Pu!" Qian Qianzi closed again, and Huang Zhong said: "I now find that I was wrong. I really can't tell which end is kissing and which end is alienated;

Why do I use the money I have to fill in the desires of those I am estranged from? Hum!"

Huang Laosan: "...Dad, no, I'm not, I'm..."

Huang Zhong: "Okay! Don't bother with me. I don't say I can see those people, but I just don't see them! I can tell the difference between the distance and the distance!"

There is a kind of person who doesn’t seem to have a fast mind and can’t hear high emotional intelligence when speaking, but one thing is: he is urgency and wisdom.

This is a kind of talent, a kind of talent.

Huang Laosan is such a talented and talented person. After a moment of tongue-twisting, Huang Laosan immediately sorted out his thoughts: "Dad, why don't you understand yet?

I mean, Chu Qing doesn’t know the distance, the relatives and distances, and the priorities. If she understands it, would she offend people everywhere?

Look, she is a newcomer to Ganzhou and has to open a salt farm, so she cannot deal with the people and minds in this place?

Otherwise, she is so rich that the officials will not be allowed to take care of her? She will not be allowed to stumbling everywhere? Then she will not be able to complete the task and she will have no place to cry!

But look at her, she will offend anyone she sees, and she will not even give face to her relatives. You say, she is not stupid!

Even if someone doesn't deal with her explicitly, secretly gossips, or writes her book, can she bear it?"

It turns out that it is wrong to say that Huang Laosan is unfilial.

Look, at least he is sure to touch his father's temper. Old Huang Zhong is completely dissatisfied now, but instead thinks about Chu Qing's situation.

After a while, Huang Zhong's expression became firm: "It's okay! When I impeached her and rebelled, wasn't Qing's girl okay?

If these people really dare to make trouble, let them do it!

I'll go and inquire about what the situation is. If someone really dares to be unfavorable to the Qing girl, I will first study them!

Although I have retired, I understand the relationship. The sea salt field is something the emperor is concerned about. Who dares to make a fool of themselves for the Qing girl out of nothing? I immediately impeach him and hinder the construction of the salt field!"

Huang Laosan: "...it's worthy of being you!"

Immediately, Huang Laosan's eyes lit up: "Dad, what do you mean is to go to see his second uncle's in-laws?"

Huang Zhong: "Who said I want to see them?"

Huang Laosan: "Didn't you just say you want to inquire about the situation?"

Huang Zhong: "Only those who complain first are the evil people, I can find out what they can do!"

Huang Laosan: “…”

Huang Zhong put on his outer shirt and did not combed his hair that was rubbed due to the nap. He picked up Qianqian and raised his legs and walked out of the house. Huang Laosan followed happily: "Dad, you have bad legs and feet, I'll hold you for your help!"

Huang Zhong, who was about to cross the threshold, stopped and looked up at his third son: "You are not good at your legs, but your whole family is not good at your legs!"

Huang Laosan: "!!!"

Huang Zhong walked steadily across the threshold and walked out, saying as if he was talking to himself: "Oh, my legs and feet are not good. If it were the girl Qing, she would have been supporting someone with bad legs and feet, but not the things in the hands of someone with bad legs and feet..."

Huang Laosan: “…”

"Master, do you want to get a car?" the groom came over and asked.

When he was away, he was light and the groom was carrying many tasks alone. In addition to being responsible for the carriage and horse, he also had to act as a choreographer.

"Well, get a cart and go to the sea salt field!" Huang Zhong responded.

It was already afternoon, and even if it was about to leave, it would take until after dinner to get there. Huang Laosan reluctantly glanced at the money box in his father's hand, and then turned to the room decisively.

Put the snacks on the plate into the food box. Before the lid was covered, I ran out: "Dad, wait for me, I'll bring you some snacks to avoid hunger on the road!"

Then he rushed onto the carriage with a sincere smile: "Dad, it's all your favorite snacks!"

From now on, from now on, Huang Laosan made up his mind that he would be more filial to his father than that girl.

When Chu Qing saw Huang Zhong, it was already dusk, and he was a little surprised and heartbroken.

The summer is long and hot, and the carriage is even more stuffy. Old Huang Zhong's messy hair is soaked with sweat, and strands are stuck to his face, as if adding more wrinkles.

"Old Huang, why are you here so late? Have you eaten?" Chu Qing held Huang Zhong's elbow to support him.

"Girl Qing, give me a drink first!" Huang Zhong said, his voice hoarse.

Chu Qing looked at him, and Chu Zhuang beside him immediately ran back, and then returned in a moment, a pot of sour plum soup and cup in his hand.

Huang Zhong did not take the cup, picked up the porcelain pot and poured it into his mouth. After a while, his neck was soaked with the sprinkled soup, he stopped.

After wiping his mouth and "ha" happily, Huang Zhong felt that he was alive again: "Baby! Bunny! I will bring you some dry snacks without water. I will be thirsty. I'll be thirsty? Unfilial things!"

Huang Laosan, who was following behind with a money box in his arms: "...Dad, at least give him some face."

Huang Zhong grabbed the money box, hugged it himself, and then followed Chu Qing and left, with his steps much more neat.
Chapter completed!