Siheyuan: Five mouths waiting for food at the beginning

"Dad, don't always think about suppressing Uncle Xu. Don't we have generation names or something like that?"

Sha Zhu said, "What the hell is a generation name? That old bastard never told me that. Rain and I both made it rain, so who knows what's next? How about you just say my grandson's name is He Wenwu? Is that okay?"

"Okay, you've been thinking about it for a year. If I say no, will you agree? Let's just call it He Wenwu. At least he's acceptable, not He Damao or something like that."

Sha Zhu smiled and said, "How about your nickname be Damao?"

"Dad, my dear dad, please don't say that. He Damao is so ugly. You came up with the full name, but let me come up with the nickname. Otherwise, as a father, I will get nothing."

"Okay, I'll leave the nickname to you."

"My name is He Dong, which has the character '冬' in it. My wife's name has the character '春夏' in it, but it lacks the character '秋'. How about making it '春夏秋冬'? How about calling our son '小秋'?"

"He Wenwu, Xiaoqiu, it's OK."

The birth of his grandson alleviated all the pain caused by He Hua. Sha Zhu couldn't stop smiling every day when looking at his grandson. During his daughter-in-law's confinement period, he never stopped providing her with chicken, duck, fish and meat.

In the blink of an eye, it was New Year's Eve. The Spring Festival of 90 was on January 1th. An Huan and He Hua had been on holiday and had never shown up, including not attending the New Year's Eve party.

On January 1, the day of New Year's Eve, the Zhao family gathered together again. The second uncle called in advance and said that he would not come back this year and would spend the New Year with his son.

Zhao Shanhe guessed that his second uncle would settle there in the future, after all, his two sons were there.

"Shanhe, is there still no news about An Huan?" asked the third uncle.

"Uncle San, it's a good day, let's be happy and not mention that bastard."

Aunt Chen was also thinking about An Huan. After all, she was the one who took care of her grandson when he was a child. It was just that An Huan had indeed gone too far.

Zhao Shanhe shifted the topic to Gao Xiaoqin. Daya's parents-in-law passed away early, so she celebrated the New Year with them every year. "Xiaoqin, I heard from your second uncle that your company is doing well this year. You can't even sell enough products this year. Why do you look so unhappy?"

"Uncle, there really aren't enough to sell, but most of them were bought by my second and third uncles, and they were consumed internally. I can't see any changes in the market."

Zhao Shanhu said, "Xiaoqin, it's not that your second uncle is helping you on purpose. You know that sugar is in short supply before the Chinese New Year, so it's a good opportunity to give benefits to the people in the company. There are tens of thousands of people in several companies combined, but each person only gets a little. Your production is still not increased."

"Uncle, I've just started, so it's not easy to increase production. The main raw materials are limited. But I've found a good supplier now, and I'll definitely increase production next year."

"My uncle also suggested that we develop more new products. I have already found a university to cooperate with. It is too expensive to build a research institute now. I think it is better to cooperate with the university. Teachers and students can have extra income, and I can also develop new products. The cost is much lower."

Zhao Shanhe said to Daya, "Sister, I told you that Xiaoqin is fine. You see, everything is planned in an orderly manner. She is a perfect fit for business."

"She has the talent to do business. The accountant and the deputy manager are both from the group company. You helped her plan the company, big brother. But in the end, it's you, second brother, who pays for the products."

"Sister, don't deny Xiaoqin. This idea and formula have grown to a large scale in just half a year. It's all Xiaoqin's credit. She deserves recognition."

An Tong also said, "It's my aunt. My cousin is much better than me and An Song. We dare not start a business. My cousin is already very strong to be able to do this."

"I hope she has less power and finds someone to marry sooner. She will be 23 next year. In two years, she will be an old maid and won't be able to get married. If she runs a company, what kind of man can control her? I'm afraid she won't be able to get married in the future."

Xiaoqin retorted, "Mom, I'll only be 22 after the Chinese New Year. Many of my classmates who are taking the postgraduate entrance exams are still unmarried. Besides, women can hold up half the sky. Who says women can't do business? If I can't get married, then I can't get married. I can still live well on my own."

Daya said, "Just be stubborn. I can't control you anymore. Just don't regret it in the future."

Shanhai said, "Sister, I think you are just worrying about nothing. My niece is so beautiful, smart, and capable, how could she not get married? Do you believe that there is a reinforced company of men chasing after my niece?"

"Third uncle, you're going too far. Keep a low profile. There are indeed people pursuing me, at most one platoon rank, but I don't even look at them."

Xiaoqin and Shanhai's singing and dancing made the eldest brother laugh, and Daya didn't say anything.

Zhao Shanhu said, "Brother, do you still remember the man I told you about cooperating with us, Mou Zhongqi?"

How could Zhao Shanhe say he didn't know? He was the earliest legendary figure, and his ideas were wild and unrestrained. That thing still happened. "You want to talk about the thing that happened some time ago?"

"Well, this guy is really amazing. He actually succeeded in exchanging canned food for an airplane."

Uncle San asked, "What canned food can be exchanged for a plane?"

Zhao Shanhu explained, "Uncle San, you don't know that Mou Qizhong used our country's canned food worth millions to exchange for Russia's aircraft worth hundreds of millions."

"Is this person so powerful?"

Zhao Shanhe commented, "It's not an exaggeration to say that he is a god. This move has everything going for him. It's the only one of its kind, but I'm afraid no one will be able to do it before or in the future."

"But this person has wild ideas and a bold personality. He loves to be in the spotlight. This kind of person can easily offend others. I'm afraid that the ending won't be good."

Shan Hu also agreed, "Brother, I think so too. I have also discovered over the years that you should be low-key when doing business. This circle cannot tolerate people like Mou Zonghong."

"Everyone wants to take a bite of the fat meat. It's not enough to have ability, you also need political resources, otherwise others will take advantage of you. That's why I say there must be someone in the next generation who goes into politics. Some of them died, some retired, and people's hearts have slowly changed."

"If there is no one left in the Zhao family in the court in the future, they should decisively hand over their wealth. Shen Wansan has already proved that even if one is as rich as a country, it is not enough."

Zhao Shanhe just stopped there. The younger generation has too little exposure to these things and it is too early to talk about these things now. They will understand after experiencing more.

An Tong and An Song are both fathers now, and Daniu and Erniu are also married, so more and more people come together to drink, and they drink until dark before going home.

An Huan and He Hua were in the rental house, and they also cooked a lot of dishes. They were eating, but they didn't talk. They were both too lonely.