Looking at Shi Ying's serious expression, these juniors of the Shi family finally understood their current situation, and finally understood that the Shi family had no capital for them to continue their arrogance.
Looking at the grandchildren with disbelieving expressions on their faces and the old wife with a surprised expression on their faces, Quartz sighed.
It's good to let them know the current situation of someone's family early, so that they can work hard.
After a while, when the Shi family and others came to their senses, Shi Ying turned her eyes seriously to her little granddaughter.
He looked at his little granddaughter, sighed, and then continued: "Liying, you must seize the opportunity to take down Zhang Yu. The chance for our Shi family to rise again depends on him."
Seeing the hopeful expressions of the family, Shi Liying nodded vigorously.
He said loudly: "Grandpa, don't worry, Zhang Yu is the one in my palm, and I won't let him escape."
Shi Liying said while grabbing her palms.
After listening to her little granddaughter's words, Quartz's eyes instantly became kind.
He gently patted his granddaughter on the shoulder and praised her: "I knew you could do it. If you need anything, just ask your grandma."
Zhang Yu, who was eating at this time, suddenly felt a chill on his back and sneezed.
"Xiaoyu, do you have a cold?" Zhang Guifang asked quickly after hearing Zhang Yu's sneezing.
"No, I'm in good health. Someone must have been talking about me just now." Zhang Yu shook his head and tried to ignore the chill on his back just now.
Zhang Guifang was still a little worried. She quickly put down the bowl, came to Zhang Yu, covered his forehead with her hand, and tested the temperature.
After feeling no longer hot, I breathed a sigh of relief.
But he still warned me: "You must drink the ginger soup in the pot after eating."
Although he didn't like the taste of ginger soup, Zhang Yu nodded honestly when he saw his sister-in-law's worried look.
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And I promised that I would finish the ginger soup.
After Zhang Yu finished his meal, he drank the ginger soup conscientiously under the watchful eyes of Zhang Guifang and was then allowed to go out.
Zhang Yu turned his attention to the place where the fire broke out last night.
The original pile of firewood was completely burned, and although the small shed he built behind him to store firewood had not been completely burned, it was already shaky and in danger of collapsing at any time.
Zhang Yu also drove away a few children who wanted to explore inside.
Zhang Yu's two favorite windows were almost completely burned.
The entire wall was darkened by the fire.
After Zhang Yu pushed the door open and entered, he discovered that although it looked scary from the outside, the condition inside the house was relatively good.
It was just dirty because it was smoked once.
Fortunately, someone discovered it early yesterday and put out the fire relatively promptly, so nothing happened in the house.
Otherwise, the house he had just repaired not long ago and was just used to living in would be gone.
At this time, Zhao Feng came to him, patted his shoulder and comforted him, "I see that the fire has not reached the house. After these two days, I will find someone to repair it.
When the time comes, paint the inside and outside of the house again, and it will look like new again.”
In order to show that he was fine, Zhang Yu responded with a smile: "I will go to the carpenter then to see if he has any other good wood, and then he can build a door and two windows for me."
After saying that, he shook his head and looked at the door, and continued with a playful smile: "I have to say, this door is really strong."
Looking at Zhang Yu's smiling face, Zhao Feng knew that what happened yesterday had no impact on him.
He also smiled and said: "Okay, if the carpenter doesn't have good wood, I will find it for you.
Don't tell me, I really know where to find good wood."
Zhang Yu became excited when he mentioned this, and asked hurriedly: "Brother, tell me what kind of good wood they are."
Although the flow rate of his secret space is relatively fast, the time since he obtained it is still too short.
Although it has many trees planted inside, the trees are not too old.
What's more, there is no expensive wood in it.
Therefore, he was very interested in the good wood that Zhao Feng proposed.
He only had to think about buying two sets of furniture while the good wood was still available at a price he could afford.
When he gets older, he can pretend that he doesn't take it seriously and brag in front of the younger generation.
When the time comes, when faced with the envy of those younger generations, he can pretend to be indifferent, wave his hands, and say calmly: "It's not about money, I just like it."
Just thinking about that scene makes Zhang Yu very excited.
"I'm not sure yet. I'll show you in person some other time and let you make your choice."
"Then it's agreed, brother, you must take me there another day."
Zhang Yu also knew that in this situation, neither his uncle nor Zhao Feng would let him go out immediately.
But it doesn't matter. With Zhao Feng's promise, he will be able to go sooner or later.
Now he could only pray silently in his heart that those pieces of wood must be kept for him.
Never let someone with a sharp eye cut off his beard.
Seeing Zhang Yu's expression, Zhao Feng, who understood what he was thinking, smiled and shook his head, and then said seriously: "Don't worry, no one will rob you."
Even if someone robs it, his friend may not sell it.
At this time of year, it’s not enough to buy food. There’s no one left to buy furniture.
Besides, if you really meet someone who breaks furniture, they won't be willing to spend extra money to use the wood.
After receiving Zhao Feng's assurance, Zhang Yu returned to the room that his sister-in-law had temporarily prepared for him and prepared to sleep.
Lying in bed, Zhang Yu reviewed his recent memories and thought about who wanted his life?
He remembered that he had not offended anyone.
Even if he offends people in places he doesn't know about, it will definitely not be the kind that offends people to death.
At most, it's just a little stir-fry for him.
It really wouldn't cost him his life.
The only person who really offended was the owner of the bag of "big yellow croaker" I picked up two days ago.
But he was very sure that those people must not have discovered him.
Or maybe someone discovered it when he sent the account book.
That's not right. He gave the account book directly to his uncle that day, and it was impossible for his uncle to tell him.
As for the other people, regardless of whether his uncle kept it a secret from him or not, even if he didn't keep it a secret, he knew all the people in the meeting that day.
They were all elders who watched him grow up, and Director Wu was his father's old comrade-in-arms. It was too late to protect her, so how could he tell him out.
Then this is not the case.
Zhang Yu crossed out this matter in his mind.
What else can there be besides this?
Could it be that Uncle Zhao really guessed it right?
