"My mother is the one who leads this business. The fillings and sauces are all prepared by our family. Although we sell them to your cousin's wife, the business of selling dumplings alone is very good. We make more money than the snack bar."

Not being able to rest is one reason, and earning a lot of money is another reason.

Zheng Juzi didn't say much after hearing this, she just said: "That's good, health is the most important thing. Your mother is pregnant, and you also have to take the college entrance examination, if you really can't do it, just hire someone."

Tan Ying nodded, her eyes full of expectations for the future: "You always said you wanted to go to Peking University or Tsinghua University before, and I wanted to go to a university in the capital. Now you've gone to Shanghai, I don't know what university I can get into in Shanghai."

Some people are strong-willed and will do whatever they want to do, while others are easily influenced.

Zheng Juzi felt that apart from making money, he did not have any clear goals. Even if he did, it seemed that it would be easy to change due to other reasons.

After two lifetimes, it seems like I'm still just going with the flow.

This is probably the case for everyone in the world.

Zheng Juzi said: "If what you want to learn is better to go to university in the imperial capital, then it is better to go to university in the imperial capital."

Tan Ying said: "I want to study design, but I think I can learn more from you and Han Qiu."

Zheng Juzi...what she thought was just going with the flow turned out to be different.

"I am a senior in high school this year. Uncle Luo said that I should still live here and move next year after my mother gives birth." Qin Ying talked about another family matter.

"Have you decided where to move to?" Zheng Juzi asked. The staff dormitories were all built in a unified manner, and even if the factory director could only get a two-bedroom and one-living room apartment, there would definitely not be enough space for a family of five.

Qin Ying said: "Uncle Luo has bought a piece of land next to your house, the one next to Ma Xiaozhu, and plans to build a house after the New Year."

Zheng Juzi thought about it and realized that there was indeed a corner of land, but it was just the size of a corner. Only about 60 or 70 square meters could be used to build a house, and there was no way to build a yard in front. Under normal circumstances, one would not build a house in such a place.

Tan Ying smiled, with a hint of pride in her eyes: "The terrain of that place is not good, otherwise we people from other villages would not be able to get land. Fortunately, it is now Dongji Town, otherwise there is really no way to get it."

Zheng Juzi asked: "Will it be too crowded?"

Tan Ying shook her head and smiled, "The three rooms we have now are not that big but we can make do with them. The new one will have two and a half floors, which will definitely be enough for us to live in."

Zheng Juzi nodded, "Yes."

Tan Ying continued, "I heard that some college graduates go to the south to find jobs after graduation. The salary there is higher. I thought that if we go our separate ways in the future, we can always see each other during the New Year if we live close to each other."

Zheng Juzi also thinks so. There will definitely be many variables in the future, so it is good to think this way.

"But I think if you have money, you shouldn't rush to build a nice house in the village. It's more cost-effective to buy a house in a big city." Zheng Juzi was quite touched by Tan Ying's idea, but from an economic planning perspective, it would definitely be more cost-effective to buy a house in a big city if you have money at this time.

Tan Ying didn't quite understand, but she was willing to listen to Zheng Juzi. "It's okay. I'll talk to my mom first. If my mom wants to build a house there, I have money to buy a house in the city."

Although the fabric factory moved away, she did not stop designing. After a few years, she had tens of thousands of yuan in her savings account, which made her richer than her mother.

The idle chat was only for a while. Tan Ying was now in the third year of high school and must make good use of the time to review. Tan Wei and Zheng Feizhou were brought over, and together with Duan Yanbo, they formed a study group of six people.

Around the Chinese New Year, as was traditional, more and more people started setting up stalls on the cement road leading to the provincial highway in the town. Zheng Guixiang, like in previous years, set up a stall at his doorstep to sell pork.

No matter how much money his family makes, this pig farmer is not prepared to sit back and enjoy all the money.

Zheng Hanqiu thought it was a good idea. In case her sister became unreliable, her father was still there.

After the Little New Year, the weather became much colder with the wind blowing fiercely.

Outside, the vendors were bustling with people, and next door at Zheng Yinhu's house there was a hint of tension in the air.

People from the village gathered in groups of three or four in the yard of Zheng Yinhu's house, their faces full of anxiety and dissatisfaction.

Zheng Xiaohu was surrounded by the crowd and stood in the middle of the yard, his brows furrowed and his eyes filled with helplessness and anger.

"Brother Xiaohu, where's the money? When will we be paid?" a worker asked indignantly.

"We said we got it before the Little New Year, but now the Little New Year is over, where's the money?"

Zheng Xiaohu looked embarrassed and laughed dryly: "Everyone wait a moment, I'm trying to figure it out."

"Think of a solution? What solution? Did you swallow our hard-earned money?"

Zheng Xiaohu took a deep breath and said, "Don't you know who I am? Don't worry, the project payment is on the way and will arrive soon. When the time comes, I will pay you all without missing a cent."

"How many times have I said this?!" Another worker waved his hand impatiently, "Hurry up and pay us. We also want to celebrate the New Year!"

With such a loud noise happening next door, Zheng Juzi and her sister could naturally hear it.

Thinking of Second Aunt's expression that day, Zheng Juzi couldn't help but ask Mu Xiaoyun, "Mom, what happened next door?"

Mu Xiaoyun also sighed, "Your brother Xiaohu is also unlucky this year."

Zheng Juzi: "What happened?"

Mu Xiaoyun also sighed and said, "Xiaohu has made a lot of money from contracting projects in the past two years, but something happened this year. The other party only gave him a part of the project payment, and said that the rest was compensation for the land. In short, he didn't give him that much. In fact, he still made some money even though he didn't give him that much. As a result, Yuexiang's man secretly took the money to gamble, and lost most of it in just a few days."

Because we were all relatives, we were not on guard. Who knew that the man would do such a thing?

"He looked honest before, but he really became a big hit. I heard that he became addicted to gambling not long after he went to the city. He used to gamble with his own money, but now he is willing to gamble with any money."

Zheng Juzi said, "You still have some money, right? Why is there such a big commotion over there?"

After hearing this question, Mu Xiaoyun felt that it was not worth it for his nephew. "Although the remaining money is not enough, if each family gives some money and adds to their previous savings, it will always be enough to make up for the shortfall.

As a result, his brother-in-law heard that the money was not enough to pay the workers, and fearing that his share of the money would be missing, he hurriedly went to her sister without telling your brother Xiaohu to take all his share. Even if they had made money before, the gap was more than 100,000 yuan, and their family did not have that much money to pay the workers, so wouldn’t it cause trouble? "

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