Aunt Ding's question aroused everyone's interest. After all, in terms of human nature, no one particularly wants to see someone's family doing everything well. They always hope that other people's families can be a bit gossipy.

"I saw a fight in Tangji last night. Did Shen Yongjun get into trouble with Wenwu?"

"I saw it too. I was going to go take a look, but they left after a while."

"Haitang, isn't it because Wenwu spent money to reconcile with Shen Yongjun?

"The hatred of seizing my wife and killing my father. If the civil and military forces can give some money to solve this matter, then it means that Yongjun Yazi has no blood."

An Haitang was giving people acupuncture inside while explaining it to Ding Youcai and Jian Jun. There was noisy outside, so she didn't care that much for the time being.

Ding Youcai wanted to stop him, but An Haitang glared at him: "Listen carefully to the lecture. You two will end your internship period early and officially go to work."

"Do you want a salary increase?" Ding Youcai asked happily.

"Of course." An Haitang nodded.

Ding Youcai and Jian Jun high-fived happily, and An Haitang smiled. The two of them have made great progress. If they study hard, they will have more than one barefoot doctor's certificate in the future.

Aunt Ding gossiped at the top of her lungs for a while. When she saw no response from inside, she stuck her head in through the door and shouted: "Begonia, I still advise you, if this really happens, you can't bear it. If you endure it once, there will be a second time and a third time next time." , you just rush to wipe his butt."

Ding Youcai glared at her angrily: "Mom, why does your mouth feel like vomiting shit every day?"

An Haitang was amused by his words: "Spit it out, spit it out, how can we have fun if we don't gossip?"

Aunt Ding frowned: "You are still smiling. I am doing this for your own good. What will happen to the child in the little tea girl's belly now? You can't agree to give birth to the child, and they will fight for your property in the future. There will be no end."

The women outside agreed and unanimously persuaded An Haitang that An Xiaocha must beat Maomao. They also persuaded her not to indulge Wenwu unconditionally just because he was in good health and could make money.

Aunt Ding was even more salivating: "I can't tolerate a man, especially one who is handsome, makes money and travels all over the world. Come when you cry in the future."

While everyone was talking, Aunt Zhao pointed to the other side of the bridge and said, "Look, Shen Yongjun and An Xiaocha have come out, and so has that boss Zhu!"

Aunt Ding hurriedly ran to the side of the road to look around, watching them cross the bridge together, and then went to the open space across the road to drive the jeep out.

The car passed in front of the clinic, and the windows were closed tightly, so no one could see anyone inside.

"What did they do?"

"Who knows? Shen Yongjun can really bear it. He can even wear such a big hat."

"Shen Laopo hasn't been out recently. He's so shameless."

Aunt Ding poked her head in again and asked loudly: "Haitang, tell me, how much money did civil and military forces spend to settle this matter?"

An Haitang breathed out. She received the last patient. After paying the bill, she looked up at Aunt Ding.

Ding Youcai rolled his eyes at his mother: "Mom, you've had enough!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was almost brewing, An Haitang answered loudly: "Everyone, listen up, the child in An Xiaocha's belly has nothing to do with civil and military affairs. Our civil and military family is upright, upright, responsible for the family, and has a very upright outlook on life. Not that kind of person!"

Aunt Ding curled her lips: "But An Xiaocha said it was civil and military. Who else could it be if it wasn't civil and military?"

An Haitang didn't care anymore, took out her tape recorder, put the tape on, and turned it on to play.

An Xiaocha's voice came: The child is not Wenwu's. I said it was his child because I wanted Wenwu to compensate me for some money and to ruin your relationship. The mothers-in-law and grandmothers gathered around the door to watch the excitement suddenly became furious. Aunt Ding shouted: "Whose child does this belong to?"

Ding Youcai scolded her: "You are so lenient. If you are curious, go and investigate on your own. Anyway, they have admitted it themselves and it is not Brother Wenwu's. She said this just to extort money, slander Brother Wenwu, and want me to The relationship between Master and Brother Wenwu has broken down!"

"How shameless!"

"She was conceived at the training school, right? Who did she hook up with?"

"Haitang, how did you think of a way to get her to admit it?"

An Haitang put away the recorder and said loudly: "No matter what method I use to get her to admit it, she admitted it with her own mouth anyway. Don't discuss this matter anymore, and don't say what happened to my husband. My husband is the best in the world." 's husband."

Aunt Ding curled her lips again: "Tsk, tsk, that depends on the future. You know the power from a distance."

"Let's just be a few steps apart. Take your time and take a look. I promise you won't be disappointed."

Taking advantage of the crowd, she changed the subject and said loudly with a mimeographed leaflet: "Everyone must support us. The opening of the garment factory can solve the employment problems of most women in the village. I will also solve the supporting children's management problems. I will wait for the cause If it gets bigger, there will be more jobs for gay men, and they will be able to find jobs nearby in the factory. Also, when I am successful in this matter, I plan to ask Wenwu to bring out a group of drivers to start transportation as soon as possible."

"Okay! Haitang, I, this old woman, can arrange a job of cleaning and cooking."

"Haitang, my son has also returned from the army. He can drive and will go on long-distance runs with the civil and military forces."

"Haitang, my daughter-in-law can sew and is quick at work. I will also come to your place to report."

An Haitang agreed and took a small notebook to write down everything.

Aunt Ding read the flyer carefully. Her old house was near the brick factory and downstream of the river. She clapped her hands and said, "Don't worry, the leather factory will never be able to run as long as I, Wang Lanzhi, are here!" "

Ding Youcai stuck his head out and said, "Mom, you're so good at crying, making trouble, and hanging yourself."

"Hahaha--"

"If you have money, you really know how to tell jokes."

An Haitang smiled and said, "Aunt Ding, your son can do it."

Aunt Ding went in, knocked him twice, and cursed: "I didn't give birth to this thing of yours, it was picked up from the river!"

While everyone was joking, the village party secretary came over. After saying hello to everyone, he pulled An Haitang into the back room and said, "The township chief called. This matter is not easy to handle."

"What did he say?" An Haitang asked.

The village party secretary said: “We require the village to focus on attracting investment, and we must not discourage entrepreneurs who come to invest in the village.”

An Haitang took a sip: "Can't we start our own business in the village? Do we want this bullshit entrepreneur to destroy our home?"

The village party secretary sighed, sat down, took the tea made by Jian Jun, shook his head and said, "It's difficult to handle. Even if we go further now, I'm afraid we will still be stuck with this sentence."

An Haitang comforted him: "Don't worry, I will go to the township head in person tomorrow. It doesn't matter whether I have a house with a brick factory or not. I can always open the factory, but our village must not be destroyed by this kind of three-dimensional brick factory that does not meet environmental standards." No corporate damage will affect future generations!" (End of this chapter)

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