Eighty Little Spicy Daughter-in-law: My boss has a gold mine

"I didn't see the foreign style, so I just looked old!" Guo Yuhua thought the jeans were not pleasing to the eye, but his son carried them all the way back, so he couldn't dislike them too much, and hurt his son's heart.

In the evening, after the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law tried on the jeans one after another, one screamed and the other came out with a dark face.

The one who screamed was Tian Xiaoyue, and the one with dark face was Guo Yuhua.

"Second boy, the mother of such cow pants can't go out the door!"

What kind of thing is this, once she puts on her old face, she can't bear it anymore, the two buttocks are so tight, and the waist of the cat is still showing the buttocks, it looks like it is not serious, if it is worn out, those old women in the village will not think her Stunned?

Wu Shanquan pursed his lips and was dissatisfied, "Mother, you are staying in the village. Look at the ones in Huacheng, and everyone who is fashionable wears jeans! I will wait for my sister-in-law to come out, she is young and I will definitely fall in love with you!"

Before Tian Xiaoyue came out, the boss, Wu Shanjun, rushed out of the house and threw his jeans at him, "What did you buy for your sister-in-law? Can you wear it out the door? Nonsense!"

Wu Shanquan curled his lips, "You guys are so old-fashioned, I don't appreciate how beautiful it is! Little sister, let her see it and she will like it!"

"Your little sister went to your second aunt's house, come back tomorrow!" Guo Yuhua looked at that cowboy and worried, isn't this a waste of money?

"Mother, you don't have to worry, if you don't like me, I'll sell it in the city, I have a brother who dumps clothes, let him sell them!" Wu Shanquan felt sorry for money when he saw his mother.

Guo Yuhua looked at his bag curiously, "What did you buy for Xiu'er?"

Wu Shanquan blushed and covered the bag all of a sudden, "Don't look at it, you won't like it!"

Guo Yuhua gave him a blank look. They don't like it, but are you sure Wu Wenxiu likes him?

Wu Shanquan took out two more denim jackets, one for Wu Shanjun and one for his father, "I bought this for you two, denim! It's really denim, strong and durable, just right for spring!"

Wu Shanquan's father, Wu Baogen, has been sitting on a chair smoking a cigarette, looking at him coldly and refusing to pick up his jeans.

"Tell me what you think about going to Flower City!" Wu Baogen wanted to see what his second son was up to.

When Wu Shanquan heard this, he quickly stood up and put his hands behind his back, "Father, mother, let me tell you, this time I went to the old man in Huacheng to experience it. First of all, the small shop of our family needs to be improved. It can no longer be like it is now. If it’s sold like this, it needs to be changed into a supermarket! Do you know what a supermarket is? It’s very popular in Huacheng and Shenzhen City now! There must also be a complete range of these things sold in the canteen!”

The family of four stared at Wu Shanquan, not understanding what supermarket he was talking about.

Wu Shanquan wiped his face, and suddenly felt a sense of condescension, "I'll explain this to you slowly! Let me show you this..."

Wu Shanquan took out a video tape projector and a stack of video tapes from his bag.

"See? I'm waiting to go to the village chief's house tomorrow morning and discuss with him about renting the empty house in our brigade headquarters. I want to set up a video studio in our village!"

After Wu Shanquan finished speaking, he looked at the eight eyes staring at him and took a deep breath, "Video halls are popular in Huacheng and Shenzhen now, do you know what a video hall is? It's like a small movie theater! I The most popular movies in Xiangjiang are all brought back, which are much better than the movies in the cinema!"

Wu Baogen snuffed out the dry tobacco, and said blankly, "Just tell me how much money you want to make!"

"Father, you don't support me in starting a business! Now that I have changed my mind and want to do something, my family should support me, right? Don't worry, I will pay back the money! Including the money I took when I left!"

Wu Baogen stood up slowly and picked up the feather duster next to him to greet him.

"When you left, your mother took so much money for you, and you still have no money to buy a bus ticket. You have the face to say that? You are a prodigal, the small shop can't make enough money for you! You put the money They are all used to buy these things, right?!"

Wu Shanquan yelled while hiding, "Dad, Dad, listen to me, what I said is true, I am not a prodigal, I will show you a video later!"

Guo Yuhua hurriedly stepped forward to stop Wu Baogen, "My son's father, I think the second child might be able to do it! You forgot that he was the one who came up with the idea of ​​the canteen!"

Wu Baogen raised his hand and paused, let alone the canteen was really the idea of ​​this brat.

Not long after the reform and opening up, he went to the city and came back and told them to open this canteen.

But he came up with the idea, and he didn't do any work, but he was credited for it.

"Father, I'll play one for you, you have a look!" Wu Shanquan saw that his father had put his hands down, and hurried to the TV, connected the video projector, and stuffed a video tape into it.

It is the movie "Ghosts Fighting Ghosts" produced by Xiangjiang two years ago, a Mandarin ghost movie.

Guo Yuhua and Tian Xiaoyue didn't dare to look at it after watching it for a while.

As a result, Wu Baogen and Wu Shanjun almost got into the TV.

The one in his house is a 21-inch black and white TV, although it will show black and white movies, but both of them are attracted.

Wu Shanquan saw that his father was fascinated by watching it, so he knew it was a good thing, and hurriedly came over to flatter him and said, "Father, look at our TV, which is black and white, at the brigade headquarters..."

"Don't talk! I can't even hear what's inside!" Wu Baogen dismissed his second son like a fly.

Guo Yuhua patted Wu Shanquan on the shoulder to signal him to go out and talk.

"Second brother, what do you really want to call it?"

"Entrepreneurship!"

"Well, mother will support you one more time. If you fail this time, the family will really have no money for you to toss about. This is all the money mother saved for you to marry a daughter-in-law."

Wu Shanquan patted his chest confidently, "Mum, trust me, I will succeed this time, the video hall I mentioned doesn't even exist in Jiangcheng City now, and when we open it, not only our village, but also other villages can be attracted! At that time, it will also drive the business of our canteen to improve! I can earn back the money for marrying a daughter-in-law myself!"

Guo Yuhua looked at him and still didn't believe it, but his favorite second son finally wanted to start a business down-to-earth, so he had to support it.

"You didn't have any money left from the money your mother gave you when you went to Huacheng?"

Wu Shanquan curled his lips, "There's nothing left! It's not enough. I sang songs in the bar for several days, and that's enough!"

"What? You still make money by singing? Just those songs that sound like howling wolves you sang at the entrance of the village in summer?!" Guo Yuhua wondered why he didn't believe it!

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The author says:

Post the third shift first, there is still a chapter to be rushed, which needs to be fixed, if it can’t be posted tonight, it will be posted tomorrow