Super Working Man

Qian Zhenkun scolded: "Xiaomin, why don't you discuss it with me in advance? We're ready. You know your mother's temper."

"Dad, I was afraid my mother wouldn't agree, so I made my own decision."

"Dad has been working with his mother these two days. Your mother has let go. Now look, it makes your mother angry again."

"It's all my brother's fault." Qian Zhimin pouted and glanced at Qian Zhihao on the sofa. "If my brother didn't swear and shut up, he wouldn't fight."

Qian Zhihao watched TV in high spirits and didn't hear what she said. If he heard it, he might quarrel again.

Qian Duoduo also glanced at Qian Zhihao and said suspiciously, "this smelly boy, why do you keep calling me a smelly pig farmer?"

"It's me. I said you're a professional pig farmer in your hometown. You're very capable."

"Ah..." Qian Duoduo looked at his father and had to smile bitterly.

I didn't expect to become a professional pig farmer out of thin air.

Of course, raising pigs is also a small plan in the happy village in the future. The food, vegetables, chickens, ducks, pigs and fish in the happy village should be self-sufficient.

Qian Zhenkun said apologetically, "Duoduo, I'm sorry. Your aunt Zhu has this temper. Don't take it to heart."

Qian Duoduo smiled and said, "Dad, it's okay. I'm here mainly to see you. I'm relieved to see that you're doing well."

Qian Zhenkun patted him on the shoulder. "Let's go and talk in the study."

"Dad, since aunt Zhu and Zhihao are angry with me, I'll go back. I'll go back to sister Hong's house as usual."

"It's all here. You must at least have dinner before you leave."

"No, if I were here, everyone would have no appetite and could not eat well."

Qian Zhimin took Qian Duoduo's hand: "brother, just stay. My mother is hard spoken and soft hearted. I'll coax her later. She won't be angry."

Qian Duoduo touched her head: "Xiaomin, your mother's anger can't disappear for a while. I stay. Everyone is in a bad mood. I'd better come back after my aunt's anger with Zhihao disappears. Anyway, I live in sister Hong's house. It's very convenient."

Qian Zhimin had to nod.

Qian Zhenkun was very concerned and said, "Duoduo, sister Hong, is their family good to you?"

"Very good."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true." Qian Duoduo is very serious.

Qian Zhimin said, "Dad, sister Hong has a son who recognizes my brother as a father. Their family is really good to my brother. I just went to their house. I heard that my brother is going back to our house. They may not go back. They are very reluctant."

"That's good, that's good." Qian Zhenkun nodded at ease.

"Dad, I'll go back first."

"Duoduo, go and say hello to your aunt."

Qian Duoduo nodded and went to the kitchen. He saw Zhu Fengxian cutting vegetables on the desk and said, "aunt Zhu, I'm sorry about the past. I'll apologize to you again."

Zhu Fengxian looked up at him. She didn't speak, her face was expressionless, and continued to cut vegetables.

"Aunt Zhu, you are busy. I'm leaving."

Zhu Fengxian didn't swear. Qian Duoduo was very comforted. He turned and left the kitchen, walked to his father, said hello and walked to the gate.

As for Qian Zhihao, I ignored him.

"Brother, I'll see you off."

Qian Zhimin followed him.

Brother and sister went to the door, and Qian Duoduo opened the door.

Qian Zhimin apologized and said, "brother, I'm sorry to have made you go in vain."

Qian Duoduo smiled and patted her on the shoulder. "Silly girl, what are you talking about? I saw my father. I didn't run in vain. Tomorrow is Sunday and next Monday I'll go to school to see you."

Qian Zhimin nodded.

"I'm gone and obedient at home." Qian Duoduo was about to go out when he suddenly remembered, "by the way, Xiaomin, I came to your house this time and brought some small gifts to you. Each of you will have one, and I'll give it to you. You can help me hand it over to my aunt."

Then he took out several gold bars from his ass pocket and put them in Qian Zhimin's hand.

Qian Zhimin looked at four yellow hard strips. They were heavy in his hands. He didn't know what it was. He was very confused and said, "brother, what is this?"

What a silly girl. I don't even know this.

Qian Duoduo said with a smile, "this is a good thing. In short, each of you four has one. Well, I'll go."

Qian Duoduo went out of the door and strode to the elevator.

"Brother, you walk slowly and drive carefully."

Qian Zhimin sent out the door and saw Qian Duoduo enter the elevator room. Then he went back to the room, closed the door, held four gold bars, walked to the living room, looked as he walked, and said to himself: "what is this, there are words on it, Daqing... What... There is also a carved dragon here... It seems to be a dragon..."

Not to mention that Qian Zhimin can't recognize gold bars, it is estimated that more than 90% of people in the country can't recognize gold bars. Who has seen real gold bars.

Qian Zhenkun sat beside Qian Zhihao and said patiently, "Zhihao, how can you say that your brother is a stinky pig farmer, your brother is a pig farmer, not an ordinary farmer."

Qian Zhihao turned his white eyed egg: "it sounds good to be a pig farmer. It's hard to say, it's a stinky pig farmer."

"You still have to talk nonsense. It's not like words." Qian Zhenkun turned his face again, grabbed the remote control board and turned off the TV.

"Dad, I want to watch F1. How can you turn off the TV?"

"Listen to me. Don't look."

"I don't want to listen. I'll watch it online."

Qian Zhi stood up angrily.

"Stop!" Qian Zhenkun also stood up and took out the authority of his parents. "If you were me today, I would break your dog leg!"

Seeing that his father was really angry, Qian Zhihao had to stand in place and shout to the kitchen, "Mom, my father bullied me."

His mother is his backer.

Hearing her son's cry, Zhu Fengxian ran out angrily, still holding a kitchen knife in her hand: "Qian Zhenkun, what are you doing to my son?"

At this time, Qian Zhimin also walked into the living room: "Dad, mom, brother, brother duo, give each of us a small gift."

Qian Zhihao glanced: "cut, a smelly... Pig farmers, what good gifts do you have? It's not rare."

Qian Zhenkun glared at his son and saw his wife standing next to him. He still endured and didn't swear. He turned to his daughter and said, "Xiaomin, what gifts did you give us?"

"Dad, you see, it's strange." Qian Zhimin handed a gold bar to his father.

Qian Zhenkun first saw that it was a yellow thing. He didn't care. It was heavy in his hand. When he looked carefully, the words "Qing treasury" were written on the front, and a lifelike carved dragon was written on the back, with the words "twelve years of Qianlong's 23rd year" signed below.