A coquettish and book-worn man lives by a rough man

An Mingjiang was obviously fascinated by the face soap business.

A smile appeared on Lao Jiu's face and he stood up to leave.

When Lao Jiu left, An Dongyang walked in: "Father, the face soap business is really profitable, wouldn't it be better if it was in our own hands."

An Mingjiang's face darkened: "Nonsense."

"Don't look at what time you are now and what our status is. If someone knows that we are involved in the business, do you want to eat peanuts?"

He can turn a blind eye to the matter of the black market, but he must not get involved in it. Once it gets involved, the An family will not be far from perishing.

Seeing An Dongyang's indifferent attitude, An Mingjiang felt a severe headache, couldn't help but put down his teacup, and spoke earnestly.

"I found you a job as a teacher at the commune school. You work hard first. As long as you make some achievements, I will promote you."

"It's different now. We used to settle down without any scruples, but now the situation above is becoming more and more tense. It's a good thing for us to hide here."

"You don't cause trouble for me recently. When you get to the school, you must be serious, otherwise, I really don't care about you."

Although he is the second-in-command in Qingshan County and has some power, his son is not living up to expectations at all. He spent a lot of effort to send him to the school in the commune below Qingshan County.

It is a key inspection target in the county. As long as you make some contribution, you can be transferred to the county to serve.

He had found several jobs for An Dongyang before, but this kid kept making mistakes, so he couldn't cover it up too much, after all, there was Zhang Tianming on top of him!
An Dongyang lacked interest. He didn't think much of the teacher's job at all, but if he didn't work, he could only go to the countryside. He didn't want to farm, so he could only reluctantly agree.

"I see."

An Dongyang still looked like he didn't care.

An Mingjiang was also tired, so he asked An Dongyang to leave.

He watched his son leave and was so angry that he held on to the table. This son was really incompetent.

Speaking of Lu Yuanbin, when he came to the Qingshan Brigade, he smelled the fragrance coming from the yard before he got close, and Lu Yuanbin's eyes lit up.

He came just in time to catch up with his brother Leng's house for lunch.

Other families don't have the habit of having lunch, but Gu Jiaojiao is used to making lunch. Today at noon, she stewed a hare, steamed a pot of sauerkraut and pork buns, and finally had a fish soup.

The soup is milky white and fragrant, Tian Niu and Xiao Yang's saliva is about to flow out.

As soon as Gu Jiaojiao served the food, there was a knock on the courtyard door. What annoyed Leng Yuan the most was that others would look for him while eating, so he immediately went out with a sullen face.

The food cools down quickly in winter, and the fish soup will not taste good if it is not drunk while it is hot.

Leng Yuan walked to the door, opened it, and when he saw it was Lu Yuanbin, he raised his hand to lock the door.

Lu Yuanbin quickly stretched an arm in.

"Brother Leng, I have something important to ask you."

Leng Yuan glanced at him and saw that he seemed to really have something to do, so he turned and left. Lu Yuanbin opened the door without warning and pushed his bicycle in.

When Gu Jiaojiao saw Lu Yuanbin coming, she poured an extra bowl of soup.

"Yuan Bin, let's eat together!"

Lu Yuanbin rubbed his hands: "Then I'm sorry."

After finishing speaking, he washed his hands and rushed into the kitchen in a hurry.

Looking at the delicacies on the table, Lu Yuanbin was really envious of his brother Leng. The sister-in-law he married was really delicious. Although he didn't come here often, every time he ate delicious food, he could savor it for several days. (end of this chapter)