Reborn and refused to support his younger brother Mo, but was chased by his ex-wife and sister

Chapter 10

Li Haiyan was completely stunned.

Her face was burning with pain, and she had no idea that her husband would actually hit her.

He Dayong said: "Dad, I really don't know about this. If I knew, I would definitely not allow Haiyan to take the pork without permission."

Li Haiyan was always a fierce boss, but after being beaten like this by He Dayong, she exploded!

He Fangmin didn't expect He Dayong to slap him in the face. Now he was about to be angry, but he had no way to be angry, so he said: "Okay, okay, you are the one selling the meat anyway, Haiyan can help you." It’s normal to take the meat first, then just sell the meat and get the money back to me.”

He Fangmin was also stepping down for Li Haiyan.

This scene made Lu Shanhe very angry.

If it was He Hui who stole the meat, He Fangmin would never be so frivolous. He would definitely say that He Hui was useless in front of everyone, and others would fan the flames.

Lu Shanhe strengthened his determination to separate the family. What else could such a big family do?

"He Dayong, you damn guy! How dare you hit me!" Little did she know that Li Haiyan didn't appreciate it at all, and she couldn't appreciate it either. After all, she only had more than ten kilograms of pork here, and the other 100 kilograms were definitely not hers. take.

Ask her to find more than 100 kilograms of pork and sell it to He Fangmin for money. Where can she find it?

"I admit that these more than ten kilograms of pork were indeed taken by me. Zhang Lihua and I agreed that each person would only take fifteen kilograms. I really don't know where the other pork is! He Dayong, you bastard, how dare you Hit me and see if I don’t kill you.”

Li Haiyan couldn't bear this kind of anger, so she swung the broom at He Dayong's head.

Lu Meiqi's stomach almost hurt, and she finally couldn't help laughing.

Seeing the smoky crowd, He Fangmin shouted: "Okay! Okay! Everyone, please be quiet!"

He Fangmin said angrily: "I'm not dead yet!"

"Dazhi, you two were also involved?" He Fangmin asked He Dazhi.

Normally, a father-in-law would not scold his daughter-in-law and could only discipline his son.

Zhang Lihua didn't wait for He Dazhi to speak, and said anxiously: "I only took fifteen kilograms. My sister-in-law asked me to take it. We agreed that each person would have fifteen kilograms. I didn't tell He Hui, and you couldn't see it even if I took it." come out."

"Zhang Lihua, you bastard, why did you bite me back?"

Now it's better, Zhang Lihua and Li Haiyan are biting each other, and Lu Shanhe has also lost interest. Anyway, pork has become Rashomon and will never be found.

He took Lu Meiqi's hand and went back to the room to teach Lu Meiqi to read the "Dream of Red Mansions" comic strip.

Lu Meiqi read the comic book carefully. The little girl's grades were very good. Lu Shanhe made up his mind to let his sister go to college.

The sun shines through the window, creating a golden halo on Lu Meiqi's face.

Lu Shanhe felt a little panicked. It would be impossible to just rely on the more than 100 yuan in his bag. He had to seize the trend of the times and make more money as soon as possible.

He stood up, looked out the window at the villagers planting rice in the farmland in the distance, and had an idea in his mind.

In this era, the commune movement had just ended, but the rigid thinking of people for decades would not be lifted for a while.

Farmers still feel that they should farm honestly and sell a little grain every year, while urban residents feel that they should work in factories and have stable jobs.

It seems that without the collective, no one can afford to eat.

In the mid-to-late 80s, speculation gradually decoupled from politics, and the state turned a blind eye to the private pricing and sales of surplus products of state-owned enterprises.

The biggest hot spots are self-employed people and business owners. At this time, you can make much more money by selling breakfast at the school gate or factory gate than you can earn through hard work in the factory.

At the end of the 90s, with the reform and opening up and more frequent contacts with foreign countries, people's living standards have greatly improved. The biggest craziness is to do business overseas, buy and sell, or set up factories and introduce overseas equipment for processing and manufacturing.

Thinking of all this, Lu Shanhe felt excited.

Seizing opportunities is often more critical than learning a certain skill.

At this time, Jiangcheng County Bus Station.

Su Wanqing and Hu Juan arrived here early, and Su Haisheng was waiting.

After not seeing Su Haisheng for decades, Hu Juan specially dressed up and put on what she thought was beautiful clothes.

Su Wanqing was a little nervous.

When my father left, I was still young and had no memory at all.

The impression of his father is only limited to photos or Hu Juan's description.

Su Wanqing just knew that her father was handsome and talented.

"Qingqing, do you think my skirt looks good?" As the arrival time of the shuttle bus approached, Hu Juan began to get nervous.

"Also, do you think my hairstyle looks good?"

Hu Juan wore lipstick and blush for the first time today, and she felt very awkward.

"Oh, Mom, you look great already."

Su Wanqing just said this. In fact, women in rural areas do farm work every day. They get up early and stay late at night. It is sunny and windy. When they get older, their faces are covered with the accumulation of time. How can they look good?

"By the way, what factory did your dad say he was going to when he came to the county this time?"

Su Wanqing replied: "It's a food factory."

Hu Juan couldn't help complaining and said: "I won't arrange you to go to the food factory. I have to let you go to the textile factory. I don't know what I think."

Su Wanqing explained to Su Haisheng: "Isn't this to avoid suspicion? I can't be in the factory and my daughter is in the same factory."

Hu Juan nodded and said, "That makes sense."

Soon, the two saw the shuttle bus from Jiangzhou City to Jiangcheng County arriving.

A middle-aged man wearing a white shirt and tie walked down with luggage.

Hu Juan recognized Su Haisheng at a glance.

Hu Juan's eyes suddenly turned red. After so many years, the feelings of her youth were still buried in her heart.

"Is this my dad?" The blood relationship made Hou Su Wanqing happy for a while.

Su Haisheng is still very handsome, plus he works in the city and doesn't work in the fields all day like farmers, so he looks much younger.

On the contrary, Hu Juan seemed to be the mother of Su Hai, not his ex-wife.

Hu Juan stood where she was, not daring to move forward.

Su Wanqing quickly said: "Mom, let's go!"

After Su Wanqing's persuasion, Hu Juan made up her mind and stepped forward.

But at this moment, two more women came out from behind Su Haisheng.

One of them had her hair tied up and was wearing a long dark red cheongsam. She was dazzling and completely different from the green and gray-blue women in Doliang work clothes around her. She seemed to be incompatible with this environment.

There is also a little girl who is much younger than Su Wanqing. She has braids and a yellow floral skirt. She looks lively and cute. This skirt looks like the latest style in the city.

As soon as the girl got off the car, she looked around and said to Su Haisheng, "Dad, this is Jiangcheng County, where will we live in the future?"

The middle-aged woman chuckled and said, "Jingyu, be more reserved."

In front of everyone, Su Haisheng wiped the sweat from the middle-aged woman's forehead with the square towel he carried with him, looking very affectionate.

Hu Juan's whole body froze.