Zhao Shanhe felt that he was influenced by the sky-high housing prices in the future, which was why he traveled through time and space and tried desperately to buy a house.

Moreover, my family has also been influenced by me. The second daughter followed me and bought several houses in the past few years. The same goes for the eldest and second daughters. They buy houses when they have money.

I realize now that after my business has grown, I will be able to afford any kind of house, and I can buy as many as I want. It’s just like what Jack Ma said, in the eyes of rich people, houses are just numbers.

"Uncle San, you should keep it. It's not as easy for you to make money as it is for me. You have many sons and grandchildren, so leave it to them in the future."

"Shanhe, if you don't accept Uncle San, he will be angry. You have made Uncle San's family live a good life. If Uncle San is still greedy, is he still a human being?"

"Uncle San, this is too polite. You are the elder, and it is the duty of the younger generation to respect the elders. Let's not talk about this house. I don't want it. If it gets out, how will people see me?"

You said that I, Zhao Shanhe, am so rich, but I still asked my uncle for a house. Isn't this scolding me?"

"I volunteered,"

"Uncle San, others don't see it that way. Okay, put it away quickly. We still have to burn paper for Dad."

"Mountains and Rivers"

"Really, Uncle San, let's just do this. You know I really don't need any. I have more than enough money to buy a set for each of my sons now."

"That's right, Uncle San, eldest brother really doesn't need any. He has bought several sets before. You can see that the business is thriving now, so he won't need any more in the future." Shanhu also advised.

"Okay then, if that's the case, I'll move out and renovate the house for you. That should be fine, right?"

"No need. It's too troublesome to move here and there. I'll give the house to Uncle San."

"Shanhe, if that's the case for you, then I'll go back to my hometown in Shandong."

"Uncle San, let's talk about this later. It's getting late. Let's go burn paper for Dad first."

The group arrived at the cemetery. Zhao Shanhe and his companions cleared the weeds, which were not much. They placed the offerings on the cemetery and burned paper.

"Dad, Shanhu, Shanhai and I came here today to tell you the location of your new home, so that you won't be unable to find it when you return.

Your sons have become successful now. In order to provide a better environment for your grandchildren, we have to leave the house you bought.

But don't worry, you bought the house, we didn't sell it, we will come to see it often in the future, it will be our ancestral home in the old city."

"Brother, you gave birth to several good children. You took care of me when I was a child, but I didn't expect that I couldn't help them when I was old. Instead, thanks to my nephew, they all have great prospects. You can rest in peace in heaven."

"Do you still remember the childhood..." Uncle San began to talk nonstop, all about the childhood stories of him and Zhao Shanhe's father.

Aunt Chen cried her heart out every time she came, and this time was no exception. She leaned against the tombstone and started talking, crying as she spoke.

After waiting for the paper to burn out, Zhao Shanhe and his companions were ready to leave, but unexpectedly a military vehicle arrived.

"Brother, it looks like my second uncle's car."

"Well, I asked Jingru to tell Second Aunt, and Second Aunt said to wait until Second Uncle comes back. I thought Second Uncle was too busy to come."

Soon the car stopped, and not only my second uncle came, but also my second aunt and the old lady.

"Grandma, Uncle and Aunt, you are here."

The old lady walked straight to the tombstone and touched the photo on it. "My son, you left too early. I didn't even get to see you for the last time."

"I don't know how the old lady found out about this, but she insisted on coming. I couldn't persuade her to stop. She's so old, and I'm afraid she'll be too sad and get hurt."

"yes"

"You guys have finished burning it, right? Then I'll burn some more for Big Brother."

After waiting for grandma and second uncle to finish burning paper, the old lady returned to the city smoothly with the help of second aunt. Maybe the old lady had experienced a lot, so nothing happened.

This time, Zhao Shanhu was not stingy. He thought that they were all going to move out and didn't know when they could go back, so he invited everyone in the compound.

It's everyone in the compound, not just one person from each family, but the whole family comes.

At noon, we invited guests to a restaurant called Sihai near the courtyard, where eight or nine tables were set up.

"Shanhu is doing this with dignity. He is a real man of our city." The third uncle gave Zhao Shanhu a thumbs up.

It was Zhao Shanhu and Zhao Shanhai who moved, it was Zhao Shanhu who invited the people, so naturally it was Zhao Shanhu who praised them.

"Look at other restaurants, they are different, even the presentation of the dishes is so exquisite, it looks delicious."

"Look at those waitresses, each one is so pretty. The scream just now made my bones go soft." The men were discussing which waitress was prettier.

The woman danced and said, "What a slut, flirting with someone, look at the clothes she's wearing, the crotch is up to her thighs, she has no shame at all."

"You know nothing, that's called a cheongsam, it's so beautiful. I heard from my boyfriend that waiters make 200 yuan a month."

"Aunt Jia, how much do you think the monthly salary is? Two hundred. My God, our family can't even make two hundred a month."

"Two hundred is nothing. My Huaihua and Xiaodang are teachers for these waiters. They make five hundred a month."

"Aunt Jia, what about your boss Bang Geng? He's the general manager now, how much does he make? It should be around 800, right?"

"Eight hundred, who are you looking down on? Shazhu, a cook, earns more than two thousand, but my Banggeng is the general manager. Do you know what a general manager is?"

It's almost like the director of a steel mill. All the restaurants of Sihai Company are under his management. Shazhu, including the sons of the second and third uncles, are all under the management of my Banggeng. "

"How much money do you make?"

Jia Zhang held up three fingers. Now that her family had moved out, she was no longer worried about others.

"My goodness, my family can't even make that much money in a year. No wonder your family can afford to buy a house."

The third aunt said sarcastically, "It's because you are relatives of Zhao Shanhe's family. Otherwise, Banggeng is a thief. He can't even earn thirty, let alone three thousand."

The second aunt also felt uncomfortable when she heard it.

Jia Zhang was still smiling and said, "You are envious, right? Who told you that you are not relatives? Your son also benefited from the Zhao family. You can't eat the grapes and say they are sour.

Your sons all work for my Bang Geng. Don’t offend me or I’ll let Bang Geng make things difficult for your sons.”

Jia Zhang's words made the second and third aunts so angry that they wanted to eat Jia Zhang, but just as Jia Zhang said, their sons were under Bang Geng's control.

"What's wrong with Shanhu? You looked unhappy after chatting with the third uncle for a while."

"Brother, do you know how shameless Uncle Three is? He asked if we could lend him the house after we moved out."

If we don’t lend him money, it means we are rich now and look down on him. We were so nice to him when our father was alive, but now that we are rich, we don’t recognize him anymore.”

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