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

Zhang Guixiang was relieved when she saw Wu Guangxu leave, and quickly grabbed Liu Yueya and looked at it again and again, "Daughter, that kid didn't do anything to you, did he?"

Liu Yueya looked at her nervous look a little funny, "Mother, it's nothing, he just came to ask if he could help."

Zhang Guixiang became nervous again when she heard this, it's over, the girl must be targeted by that bastard, otherwise why would she be so kind to help?

"Girl, let's go home quickly, don't go to the mountains in the future, mother go pick the mountain corn roots!"

After Zhang Guixiang finished speaking, she took Liu Yueya and walked home quickly, wishing she could get home in just one step.

Liu Yueya felt that she was not strong enough to carry a heavy basket, but now she was dragged by Zhang Guixiang to trot for a while, and she felt even more out of breath.

"Oh, mother, please slow down!"

Zhang Guixiang saw that her daughter was running out of breath and the sweat was coming out of her head. Looking back, Wu Guangxu had already disappeared, so she took a couple of breaths, tugged on her sleeves and gave Liu Yueya wiped off her sweat.

"Ya'er, remember to stay away from that kid in the future!"

"Got it, mother!" Liu Yueya responded casually, she didn't want to get close to that man at first.

I always feel that no matter how young and down-to-earth the future boss is, she cannot control it.

What she wants is a married life in which they are inseparable, and she won't take the opportunity to hold on to her just because she knows that the other party will be a rich man in the future.

The two mothers went back to the yard, poured out the roots of the corn in the basket and dried them in the yard.

The strength of the two people is indeed stronger, and the two back baskets are estimated to weigh almost thirty catties when they are poured out.

Liu Yueya calculated in her heart that if a catty was dried, there would be only about three or four taels left. The pharmacy in the town should exchange for [-] cents for a catty of dried mountain corn roots, and ten catties would be four yuan.

The two mothers worked hard together for a few days, and if they saved about 20 catties, they could go to the town to sell it once.

The mountain corn roots are not everywhere in the mountains and plains, and it takes a long time for the two of them to pick the two baskets.

So only go out once a day.

In the evening Liu Yueya asked Zhang Guixiang to continue weaving baskets.

This time she asked Zhang Guixiang to weave the basket with lace.

I drew a few more pictures for Zhang Guixiang to compile.

Although Liu Yueya didn't have much talent for drawing, Zhang Guixiang could still understand the general appearance, and with Liu Yueya's explanation, her skillful hands were no problem at all.

Although she didn't know why her daughter asked her to weave these impractical little baskets and bottles, but she said that she could exchange money, so she had to work hard to weave her so as not to disappoint her.

On the third day after Wu Guangxu came back from the mountain, Li Hongsheng brought He Haibin to look for him.

They drove into the village in a car, and there was quite a commotion in the village for a while.

The people in the village saw the son who moved from the village to the town a few years ago, and the car was parked outside the courtyard of Wu's house. They all guessed that the son must have developed, because of his brother Wu Guangxu. up, wanting to help him.

Wu Guangxu doesn't care what the villagers think, what he cares about now is what his father thinks.

Wu Guangxu was chopping firewood in the yard when his son entered the yard. When he saw him coming in, he stood up immediately, brushed off the wood shavings from his body, and pointed out the yard calmly, "Go out and talk!"

Standing beside the car, He Haibin rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction, what are you dragging?

They don't even tell them to sit in the house when they arrive at the door. It's really rural people who don't understand the rules!

Wu Guangxu just glanced at He Haibin indifferently, without making a sound.

There was also an old man who came with them, seven or eighty years old, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

A pair of eagle eyes under the lens are sharp and shrewd.

The old man didn't have any special reaction, but looked Wu Guangxu up and down with sharp eyes.

"Sit over there!" Wu Guangxu led several people under a big tree outside the courtyard. There were several big rocks under the tree for people to sit on.

He Haibin curled his lips at the big stone, and Li Hongsheng quickly took out a handkerchief from his pocket and put it on the big stone, saying flatteringly, "Brother Bin, sit down!"

He Haibin glanced at the handkerchief on the stone in distaste, but sat down to save face.

Li Hongsheng stepped forward and pulled Wu Guangxu in front of He Haibin and the old man, "Brother Bin, Mr. Song, this is my good brother that I mentioned to you. Brother Xu, his full name is Wu Guangxu!"

After speaking, he turned back, "Brother Xu, this is Elder Song and Brother Bin."

Wu Guangxu nodded slightly at the two of them, showing no intention of flattering him at all, and He Haibin felt a little uncomfortable.

Is he the boss?It turned out to be such an attitude to condescend to come to him to talk about things!

"I heard that you want to cooperate with me? Do you still want to score [-]%?!" He Haibin asked with a sneer on his face.

"Yes, there are gold diggers I have to find myself. In addition, you must go through a full set of legal procedures. The contract, gold mining license and other procedures must be complete!" Wu Guangxu's tone was firm, and he didn't care about his disdain. care.

He Haibin waved his hand, "You don't have to worry about the formalities. I'm a good and law-abiding citizen. This is definitely no problem! What I want to know is why do you want to split [-]/[-] with me? A good gold head can get you [-]% a month at most. Five hundred peaks is sky-high, but tell me, why do you want to be so tall?"

Wu Guangxu curled his lips into a smile, "Just because Master Jin Wu, the former gold digger, is my real grandfather!"

He Haibin was confused after hearing this, "What are you looking for? Master Jin Wu? Are you famous?"

After he finished speaking, he involuntarily turned his eyes to Elder Song beside him.

When Song Laoyi heard the word "Jin Wuye", his eyes immediately stared, his eyes were burning hot, "Young man, you...you said Jin Wuye is your real grandfather?!"

Wu Guangxu smiled lightly and nodded, "Yes, my grandfather Jin Wuye, Wu Chengzu!"

After hearing this, Elder Song clapped his hands on the armrest of the wheelchair a little excitedly, as if he wanted to stand up, He Haibin quickly stood up and supported him, "Oh, my lord, don't get excited, sit still!"

Helping Elder Song to sit down, he asked a little bit unwillingly, "What is the origin of this Jin Wu Lord?"

A smile suddenly appeared on Mr. Song's face, with memories in his eyes, "It's a long story. Many of the people who came from the east of the Guandong made their living from panning for gold, and the most famous gold handle was Jin Wu. Grandpa.

Later, after liberation, Lord Jin Wu became the most powerful gold digger in the Xiangyang Gold Mine!It is said that in those years when he was a gold panning master, a huge piece of dog's head gold was dug up in the Xiangyang Gold Mine, which was passed down as a good story for a while!No one can match it now!It's a pity, heaven is jealous of talents..."

When Song Lao said this, he looked regretful and kept shaking his head.