Chen Jianghe disagreed with his statement: "Da Guang, Lin Yueneng brought you to the sock factory and handed you the purchasing channel. He is already helping you. Is it appropriate for you to say that to him behind his back?"

"What's inappropriate? Brother, you are now the head of the design department of the sock factory. Even if he doesn't give me the sales channel to Yiwu, sooner or later he won't be able to hide it."

What this said... does make sense, but just because it makes sense doesn't mean it can be said.

"Great light..."

"Brother, I know what you want to say, but you don't know that as soon as you leave, Lin Yue will become a great person. Who in the village will not praise him? Grandma Zhang, who is in her 90s, and Chen Erniu, who has been a bachelor for half his life.

Even the mute grandson who can't speak gave a thumbs up when someone mentioned his name. Humph, why don't you just give out a few kilograms of meat and a few kilograms of oil to the villagers during the holidays? What kind of big-tailed wolf can he pretend to be?

of."

Chen Jianghe did the math and found that there were more than 80 households in the village. According to Chen Daguang, the meat and oil alone cost several hundred yuan.

"Great light..."

"My mother engaged in cooperative promotion of carpets and asked women to help her make money. He asked my father and Uncle Jin Huo and Uncle Jin Rui to collect bicycles in the countryside, renovate them and sell them to others at a high price. How much money did we make for him? He took

Isn't it right to give money to everyone? Earn everyone's money and then give everyone benefits to gain fame, bah!" Chen Daguang became more and more angry as he spoke, and the more he spoke, the more unwilling he was: "Brother, you know why he agreed to bring me socks

Factory? It's Qiaogu. Qiaogu went to beg him, saying that I had nothing to do at home and that I was giving up on myself. She begged him to give me a chance. I had nothing to do at home and was looked down upon by others. It wasn't because of him. If he hadn't given Qiu

Yingjie had the idea to let Luo Yuzhu be the middleman in the barley trade. Will I become a useless trash in the villagers' mouths? He is the culprit of all this. Why should I thank him? I won't thank him, he did these things

...because he owes me."

"Da Guang! It's wrong for you to say that." Chen Jianghe was advising him from the side, but it seemed to have no effect. In the end, he simply stopped trying and let him talk, just in case he vented his anger.
Chapter completed!