Rebirth In the College Entrance Examination: Making a Fortune with a Rough Man

  Chapter 148 148 Gamble

  The old man waved his hands again and again: "No, no, daughter-in-law, dad didn't pay attention to granddaughter-in-law's money, he doesn't spend money, what kind of card is he, how can he ask for money for a phone call, don't worry, I don't want a penny."

   "Really?" Wang Xinfeng looked suspicious: "You won't be lying to me, right? You'll pay with your own money later. Did you hide your money? Believe it or not, I'll talk to my mother-in-law."

The old man was really anxious: "No, really not, daughter-in-law, don't talk nonsense in front of your mother-in-law, she is angry. I really don't want money. If you don't believe me, ask Bao Can, this elm-headed man can't lie. Little Baozi, you Say, don’t you spend money?”

   "What kind of person is I? It costs money to install a phone. Isn't this a slap in the face, isn't it?"

  Bao Can's mouth twitched: "Yes, no money, don't worry Comrade Wang, the old man's cards are very big."

  It’s three big characters, and Bao Can came out from the back of the tooth socket. It’s really hard for him to say such shameless words.

  The old man doesn't feel ashamed. He has a thick skin and proudly puffed out his chest. Do you hear that, his old face is very good.

  Wang Xinfeng believed it, but he couldn't get used to the old man's stern look.

   "Okay, look at how promising you are, how important you are, it's worth showing off. Zhizhi, tell me, how can we install the phone? How about installing it in your room, so it will be convenient for you to make calls in the future?"

  Yuzhi couldn't laugh or cry, how could the phone be installed in her bedroom.

   "Mom, no need, I don't have much time to use the phone, so let's put it in the living room, it's convenient to answer the phone."

   "Okay, listen to my Zhizhi, and make it a big living room, Brother Bao, just watch over it, don't let the old guy interfere, he doesn't know anything, he's everywhere."

  Bao Can glanced at the way the old man dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak out, and couldn't help but want to laugh. He felt that all the anger he had received from the old man in the past few decades had all dissipated.

   "Okay, don't worry, I will definitely not let Elder Sang interfere."

  The old man snorted angrily, turned around and sat beside him.

  Wang Xinfeng also snorted, too lazy to talk to the old man.

  Yuzhi couldn't laugh or cry, they were all old children.

   Went to the kitchen and brought some pastries out to satisfy the old man’s gluttony, and also gave some workers a taste, and then went back to the backyard.

  After the phone was installed, the old lady who was still a bit disgusted held the phone and chatted with her old sister Zheng Jinhua, who is the old lady of the Gao family in the county seat, for more than an hour.

   Everyone listened silently, not daring to remind the old lady how much the phone bill cost, lest the old lady be so distressed that she couldn't sleep.

  The old lady still wanted to call Aunt Niu, Granny Zhou and the others, but they had to go to the brigade to answer the phone. The loudspeaker was so loud that the whole world could hear it. It was too ostentatious and inconvenient, so she gave up.

  In the evening, Sang Dazhuang brought back news that Yumeng managed to get Meng Chao's daughter-in-law away, and succeeded in becoming Mrs. Meng.

  Yu Zhi was shocked for a long time, the plot seemed to have completely deviated from the original track.

  Yumeng's step, doesn't it mean that she is in a panic?

   "What does she want to do?"

  Sang Dazhuang shook his head: "I don't know for now."

Wang Xinfeng sneered: "Such a little bitch, no matter what she does, she is doing some shady things. There are a lot of tricks, and she squeezed away the real wife in a few days. After all, that man is not What a good deal."

  Yu Zhi nodded, she was still a little apprehensive towards Yu Meng, after all, she was also a reborn person, so I believe Yu Meng would not compromise and accept her fate so easily.

   "No matter what, Da Zhuang, find someone to watch over, don't relax, and Hu Xiaoqin has to be fast, the longer it takes, the harder it is to prove the child's origin."

  Sang Dazhuang nodded: "Don't worry, Hu Xiaoqin is very cooperative when Brother Li went to the prison in person. I believe there is news, but the time is short. She has to wait until it becomes clear before acting."

"That's good."

  Yuzhi doesn't want to leave stains on her family, and doesn't want to be a person who has no bottom line for her own self-interest.

  So for Hu Xiaoqin, she didn't use ulterior means, but just lobbied, so that she would use her child to gain freedom and seek revenge from Yumeng.

   When the time comes, Sang Dazhuang and his party will help.

  Hu Xiaoqin hated Duan Guokui, and hated Yu Meng even more. Li Gan didn't say anything, so she agreed.

   Even grateful.

  A prison disaster made Hu Xiaoqin completely understand that it is not as powerful as being attached to anyone.

  She used to want to squeeze Yu Meng away and cling to Duan Guokui.

  But Duan Guokui ruthlessly kicked him away and used him as an abandoned child.

   Looking back now, I find it ridiculous.

  No one knows what she suffered inside, what she suffered was given by Yu Meng and Duan Guokui.

  One wanted to use her to vent her anger, and the other was afraid that she would go out to do bad things, so they did not hesitate to use any means to make her die in the prison.

  Thanks to her fate, otherwise the corpses would all be rotten.

  So she hates, even if Li Gan doesn't go to her, she will take revenge after she comes out.

  With the help of others, the plan can be advanced, so why not do it.

   It’s just that she is pregnant with a child, so what’s the difficulty?

  After experiencing these things, Hu Xiaoqin has completely transformed. She is no longer the idiot who came from the countryside and knew nothing.

  The next day, Saturday.

  Master Sang and Mr. Mo lost their bet on being dogs as scheduled.

  For the sake of strength, the old man asked the whole family to act.

  The old lady was not happy to let Yuzhi suffer with her, so she disagreed.

  But Yuzhi also wanted to go and have a look, so she persuaded the old lady to agree.

  Agreed to agreed, the old lady felt that Yuzhi didn't want the old man to lose face, so she wronged herself to go, so she didn't have a good look at the old man, and started cursing early in the morning.

  The old man was wronged and did not dare to complain, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

  At seven o'clock in the morning, the family packed up their bags and took a car to the base in the suburbs.

  Papa Sang, as the supreme leader, is the first step to prepare.

   After all, the bet between the two old men is considered a private matter. He has to make it official and make it into a discussion and exchange.

  People in the base are free to sign up to participate, which is also an opportunity to test themselves and strengthen their studies. Knowing that this is organized by the two Taishan Beidou, everyone is quite motivated, and many people participated.

  When I arrived at the base at eight o'clock, I was waiting at the gate seriously.

  Seeing Lao Sang's car, he ran over with a serious smile: "Old chief, madam, the chief specially asked me to pick you up, let's go in. The car can't drive in, so I can only trouble everyone to walk."

  Mr. Sang just wanted to show off his grandchildren. It would be better not to take a car: "OK, let's go."

   With a big wave of his hand, the old man walked in with his hands behind his back, taking a figure-of-eight step, and walked in with arrogance.

  With his body, even those who have never met him can guess who he is.

  The base held an exchange meeting today, and everyone was in high spirits.

  Especially when I learned that many old seniors that I didn't usually see were coming, I waited with 120,000 points of energy.

  Finally saw me, and each of them shouted excitedly and eagerly: "Hello, old chief."

  Master Sang was very satisfied with the mental outlook of these people, and nodded along the way: "Not bad, good, have momentum, keep it up."

  Everyone was elated when they heard it, and their pride radiated from the inside out, and they stood on guard with a sense of pride.

  Wang Xinfeng rolled his eyes, at this moment, the old man looked like a ostentatious peacock.

   "I'm getting old, I don't know who loves to show off so much."

  Yu Zhi held the old lady's hand, affected by the passionate atmosphere inside, very excited.

   "Grandpa is very powerful, everyone adores and respects him."

Wang Xinfeng pursed his lips: "Let these people see the old man's food and his stomach, and see if they can still worship him. Who can make such an old man, let's see if those who are daughters-in-law can respect them. Yes. My old lady has a strong ability to bear it, otherwise she would spit out half a bowl of blood every day."

  Yu Zhi pursed her lips and smiled, not easy to answer the old lady's words.

  I want my daughter-in-law, granddaughter-in-law, grandson, and great-grandson to look at my majestic old man, and when I hear my daughter-in-law muttering, I suddenly feel guilty.

  The straight back is bent a little bit. I don’t blame him for eating too much. It’s passed down from the old Sang’s family. What can he do.

  This problem, even the little great-grandson who looks like a grandma can't escape, I'm afraid it can't be saved.

   Afraid of starvation, the old man could only accept his daughter-in-law's disgust with a three-point low imposing manner.

  The three fathers and sons who also eat a lot behind him usually reduce their sense of existence at this time, so as not to annoy the old lady.

  The old lady can only mutter about the old man, and can't do anything else.

   But for them, the old lady can do it, especially Sang Dazhuang, he is always the one who gets hurt the most.

  Mulberry leaf has big and small bags hanging on her body, all of which are edible elm branches, and her small mouth keeps stuffing jerky into it.

   poked her brother: "We have to find a way to make money quickly. People at home who take money back will be scolded. I'm afraid we won't be able to enjoy free food for long."

  Especially after the old lady was able to earn money by herself, she was even more confident. She didn't care about the salary that the three big men of the Sang family got back.

  Because the old lady can raise a daughter-in-law by herself, she doesn’t need to rely on others, and she can’t wait to drive out all the oil bottles in the house, and just the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law live a happy life.

  Mulberry gritted her teeth, and took two steps away from his sister, quietly looking at the jerky in her hand: "You eat less of grandma's dried meat, dried sweet potatoes, and various snacks, and we can last for two more years."

  Sang Ye directly stuffed a handful of jerky into her mouth, her cheeks were swollen, like a hamster: "I don't, Mom gave it to me, grandma dare not say anything."

  Mulberry snorted: "Naive."

  Sang Ye snorted coldly: "I'm jealous."

  The family walked inside muttering in low voices, and many people ran over to say hello to the old man on the way, and at the same time secretly poked and looked at the people in Lao Sang's family.

  Among them, there are many spies from other forces who want to see how the descendants of Lao Sang's family have just come back.

  This is also the original intention of the old man. Instead of letting those people hang around in Huangjiao Hutong if they have nothing to do, they should find something to do every few days and test Lao Sang's house.

   It’s better to take the initiative to show that as long as their fists are hard enough, these people dare not stretch out their hands casually, and they can live a clean life for a few days.

  The old man is very confident, and he is not worried at all about the embarrassment of Sang Dazhuang and his son. As members of Lao Sang's family, there is no weak one.

   What's more, these days, he has been fighting with his three grandchildren at home every day. He has a clear understanding of the details of Sang Dazhuang, father and son.

  Today, the old man is very excited.

  Those who said that Lao Sang’s family was dead and waited to see their jokes will be severely beaten in the face today.

  Don't look at Mr. Sang and Mr. Sang who usually don't care, they seem to have nothing to worry about.

  But after hearing these words, how could he not feel sad and angry.

   If they say they haven’t, they don’t want it, and they can still be calm.

  But they have owned it before, and they still cherish and love it very much. After losing it, how can they not feel uncomfortable, every time they listen to it, it hurts like digging out their hearts.

  Those people couldn’t hurt their father and son in other ways, so they deliberately exposed their scars, stabbed them again and again, and saw their father and son dripping with blood, so they could enjoy themselves freely.

  In the past, Lao Sang’s family did have no successors, and they had no way to refute it, so they just let it go.

  But now, they want to use the facts to slap those people hard and avenge them for all these years.

   They Lao Sang's family has queens, and none of them are inferior to the queens cultivated by those big aristocratic families with great efforts.

   After walking for a while, I saw Father Sang rushing out to meet him.

  Papa Sang was nicknamed the black-faced Hades in the army. He had a black face anytime, anywhere, no matter if the opponent was a leader or a comrade-in-arms.

  That voice never restrained, it was so loud that it could burst people's eardrums.

   Tempered and irritable, he yelled when he disagreed with each other, making people dizzy.

  Only occasionally when I yell at the old man, the voice will be two points weaker, but it also makes people hear tinnitus.

  Looking at the man striding forward, what he knew was that he came out to meet his family, but what he didn’t know, he thought he was here for a group fight.

  With a dark face and a fierce aura, he doesn't look like a good stubble.

  The people around were about to sympathize with the newly recognized Sang family, when they saw the charming little girl put down her burden, and ran towards the black-faced man like a cheerful little bee.

  Everyone couldn't help giving the little girl a thumbs up, such a fierce person dares to pounce, capable person.

   "Grandpa, the leaves are here."

  Papa Sang's **** face was bright in spring, his smile was like black bean curd dregs, the fierceness on his **** face was scattered, and his eyes were especially hot.

  Bending down to catch the little girl who rushed over, holding her in her arms: "Oh, grandpa's little boy, I miss grandpa to death."

  Sang Ye put her arms around Papa Sang's neck, and rubbed obediently: "Ye Zi misses grandpa too."

  What a harmonious and warm picture, everyone sighed infinitely after seeing it. Sure enough, people are partial.

   In front of them is the King of Hades, and in front of their little granddaughter is their grandpa.

  The dark-faced Hades also have times when their faces are not black, because they have shallow knowledge.

   That's right, who made the little granddaughter so cute and cute, the grandpa who shouted out, it's bone-crushing to hear.

   Wang Xinfeng almost snapped his mouth, and was so startled by Sang Ye's operation that he didn't recover for a long time. The old lady once thought that the granddaughter she had raised for ten years was possessed by a ghost.

  Sang Ye, that nasty thing, when did she learn to be sticky? It made her toothache.

   "Xiao Mo, it's okay to add a few more test papers for your sister, what are you learning." The good sister Ye Zi's momentum has been ruined.

  Mulberry hooked her lips, in a good mood: "Good."

  Sang Ye felt a chill down her spine, always feeling that someone was trying to harm her.

  Sang Dazhuang silently picked up the bag that Sang Ye had put down, it was all his wife's stuff inside: "Two more." Let's see if the little punk dares to put it casually next time.

  Mulberry is in a better mood: "Okay."