Yuan Zhao came back and saw her sitting on the stool angrily, holding a spoon for soup in her hand.

He hurriedly asked: "What's wrong? The school matter hasn't been resolved yet, okay?"

"The school has been fine for a long time. It's just a matter of my hometown. Your grandma and grandpa are living at home. The factory they were involved in is going to close down and can't continue to operate." Ruan Tang repeated Wang Bing's words angrily.

Yuan Zhao was also very angry.

"Eat first, I'll call my parents later."

In my hometown, we usually have dinner late, and we don’t bring food to cook until dark.

So after dinner, I made a call. I was having dinner over there.

Wang Ru brought the leftover stew from the morning to the two old men. He and the boss ate some pickles and drank two bowls of porridge.

Old Man Wang feels that he has lived a proud and proud life these days. He has realized his dream when he was young. He points fingers at others and feels that he is several years younger.

"Guangzhi, did you tell that female employee this afternoon? She won't come to work tomorrow. Anyone who dares to contradict the boss would have been killed with a cane in ancient times. Their behavior will never be tolerated. It will encourage them to Majestic.”

Yuan Guangzhi has endured it for several days. Is there any way he can do it? He still knows his father-in-law very well. If you make him uncomfortable and dissatisfied, he may go to the street and make trouble, which will make the whole village laugh. .

"Dad, there is nothing wrong with her?" When Yuan Guangzhi wanted to marry Wang Ru, the other sons-in-law didn't need to change their words, but they asked him to change his words, so he followed Wang Ru and called him dad.

The old man's eyes widened: "How come you're right? That bag contains four taels. That scale is too high. It's half a catty. They are all like her. One bag is one tael more. There were so many bags produced that day. It's much more." How many taels is it? Didn’t the factory lose money?"

"I asked them to raise the scale high. This is responsible for customers and good for the reputation of the factory."

"It's okay for you to be tall, but you are too tall."

Yuan Guangzhi didn't say anything. This problem was already booked long ago. He would rather suffer some losses than let the customers suffer.

The old man was still muttering, and Yuan Guangzhi put away the dishes.

"Don't leave. Did you hear what I said? You won't be able to impress the customer even if you weigh one ounce more. People will think you weighed the wrong one."

Grandma also echoed: "Listen to your father. Your father has lived for most of his life and has eaten more salt than you have eaten noodles."

Yuan Guangzhi threw down the bowl and chopsticks and simply went out. He couldn't refute, so he could just refuse silently.

Wang Ru was very angry when she saw that the head of the house was angry. She knew that the head of the house had endured it for several days.

She threw the bowl on the table with a bang and looked at her parents angrily.

Grandpa was startled: "What are you doing?"

"Mom and dad, let's make it clear today that you don't want to get involved in the factory's problems in the future. You'd better not cross the gate of the factory. If this continues and the boss doesn't agree with you living here, there's nothing I can do about it, so we'll just pack up and leave. Let’s go back to your old house and I’ll serve you for three months.”

"What do you mean?" The old man patted the table.

"I think back then, he was very poor and had nothing, not even a place to live. I also promised to marry my daughter to him. His ancestors burned high incense, and he owed our family. We are old, let alone live in your house. It’s been three months, and even if we’ve been living here, it’s okay, and he doesn’t have the nerve to kick us out.”

Wang Ru snorted, her father was really a bully, that is to say, he spoke so arrogantly in her home, but he would never dare to speak like this in his younger sister's home.

In the final analysis, I am still too weak.

"Mom and dad, what happened back then? You can't distort it just by saying this. The betrothal gift he gave you was a lot of money. As for getting married and not having a place to live, you can only live in an adobe house. That's where I live. I'm willing to do it, it has nothing to do with you."

"We're not doing it for your own good. Are your wings strong? Are your lives going well? You didn't talk to your parents like this before."

"Just think that my wings are stiff. After all, this is my home and I have the final say. If you are unhappy, you can move out."

She didn't want her daughter-in-law and the factory that her family had put so much effort and hard work to build to be destroyed by them.

She felt that her filial duty had been fulfilled.

"You." The old man smashed the bowl in his hand on the ground. The second daughter was the kindest and had the best temper. She wouldn't say anything back and she would endure it silently. This was the first time she spoke with such a strong tone. He really couldn't accept what he said.

Wang Ru was startled.

Looking at the debris on the ground in a daze.

The old lady hurriedly advised: "Why are you so angry? Why can't you talk about something properly? For example, apologize to your father. Your tone of voice is too strong. How can you talk to your father like this?"

Wang Ru remained silent.

Then the phone rang.

Wang Ru then moved and went to answer the phone.

"Mom, it's me." It was Yuan Zhao's voice.

Her son's voice was always calm and magnetic, which gradually calmed her heart.

"Yuan Zhao, what's the matter?"

"I heard that there was something wrong with the factory at home? Is it true? Did grandpa do something he shouldn't have done?"

Wang Ru deliberately pulled the microphone farther away, and the sound inside flowed out, and the old couple could hear it even if their ears were closed.

"Yeah, your grandpa can't sit still and insists on taking care of the workers in the factory. This won't cause trouble."

Yuan Zhao said calmly: "Let me say a few words to him."

Wang Ru handed over the microphone.

The old man answered the phone: "Hey, Yuan Zhao, don't worry about things at home. Just concentrate on your research. I will take care of the workers in the factory for you. Such a small thing actually alarmed you. Who complained? Yeah? Is it that Wang Bing? I just don’t understand. Why does my factory let an outsider who is incompetent to be the deputy director? Isn’t it just to communicate with people, eat and drink? Your uncle and Wang Dong can do that Huh? Call them both back from the city."

If Yuan Zhao wasn't well-educated, he would have rolled his eyes like Ruan Tang.

He was not embarrassed by his grandfather's intimacy and gave up the draft he had made before. He followed his wishes. Instead, he calmly narrated in an extremely indifferent tone: "Grandpa, this factory belongs to Ruan Tang."

"What do you mean? Who said it belongs to Ruan Tang? Your parents are in charge of it. Why does it belong to her? She doesn't care."

"She established this, and it was her name that was registered in the county. Didn't I tell you about this?"

"Isn't what's hers yours? We are all one family, why are we so clearly divided?"

"What should be divided must be divided. Since the factory belongs to Ruan Tang, everything must be listened to by her, including my parents. If someone goes against her, then she is qualified to call the police to interfere with the management of the factory. The person was arrested based on the crime.”

"What do you mean? You want to arrest me? Am I your grandfather? I have been so good to you since you were a child, just to let you listen to your wife and deal with me? You little brat? You, if you are here, I will beat you You can't die." The old man was excited.

His grandson, whom he was most proud of, actually went against him. He was so confused by Ruan Tang, a vixen.

They don’t know how to follow their elders anymore.

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