Is the amount of information so large?

First, Ma County and Mu Qing grew up together and have a very good relationship, but now they value Mu Qing and Zhan Luer so much, they are afraid that it is more because of Zhan Jianguo.

Second, Ma County is divorced, otherwise Zhan Lu'er would not have made such a joke as big or small.

Third, this Ma County probably has some meaning to Mu Qing.

Chen Meng narrowed his eyes and thought about his thoughts. If he didn't make good use of such a good opportunity, he would be sorry for this ape dung.

"Well, Xiaolu, don't joke about your Uncle Ma. I'm so embarrassed." Ma Guobang's old face turned red and he secretly glanced at Mu Qing.

The latter is also watching him.

Suddenly.

Both of them blushed.

Zhan Lu'er giggled and laughed. Mu Qing was so angry that she knocked her head, "Damn girl, she's about to get married, and she's still so unpredictable."

OK!!

This made Zhan Luer blush again, and secretly glanced at Chen Meng. Seeing his face appearing faintly in the storm of smoke, it looked particularly cold, and I couldn't help but bump into my heart a few times.

All three of them blushed, but Chen Meng was thinking about his own thoughts.

For a moment, the atmosphere was a little dull.

Just then.

The waiter served the dishes.

Very rich.

There is a bottle of red wine and a bottle of white wine on the table.

Four people sat down.

There are no rules, they are all casual.

Have a few glasses of wine.

Mu Qing began the standard process of mother-in-law interrogating her son-in-law, "Xiao Chen, where is your family? Who else is there in the family? What job do you do now?"

"Mom, what do you ask about these things?" Zhan Lu'er was unhappy, but her heart was so nervous. Her mother had despised Chen Meng. If Chen Meng said the wrong thing again, she would be even more despised.

"I am from Chenjiagou Village. My parents are alive at home, and there is also a little girl, both farmers. I am currently setting up stalls in the county town to do some small business." Chen Meng said with a smile.

"The whole family is a farmer?" Mu Qing frowned.

"What's wrong with the farmers? Mom, you look down on farmers. Thinking about the past, my grandparents were not both farmers. Besides, Chen Meng is very committed now. He earns no less money from setting up a stall and doing business. Moreover, Yunhe Restaurant has one-fifth of his shares. In addition, I also opened a store with him, and it is still renovating it." Zhan Luer was afraid that his mother would not look down on Chen Meng, so she quickly told all of Chen Meng's advantages.

oh?

Now, Mu Qing looked at Chen Meng with admiration.

Even Ma Guobang said with a smile, "It is right for young people to come out to make a living. It doesn't mean that there is no way out for farming. After all, the development prospects are not great and there will be no future in the future."

"Yes, how much money can you make at home farming? Or do you need to make money when doing business?" Mu Qing nodded.

"I think you're wrong." Chen Meng put down his chopsticks and said.

Um?

The three people were shocked by one sentence.

Especially Zhan Lu'er, he kicked Chen Meng repeatedly under the table, trying to tell him not to talk nonsense. Uncle Ma is the head of a county after all. If he doesn't say anything else, at least his theoretical level is very high. How can he be compared with a farmer?

"What are you always kicking me? My aunt said, I like real people, but I won't let me say anything if I have something to do?" Chen Meng frowned.

Teng!!

Zhanlu'er's face was blushing and bleeding, hoping to bite this bastard to death. She usually has such a high EQ, how could she have such a low EQ? It must have been intentional.

Mu Qing looked at Ma Guobang, wondering why Xiao Lu fell in love with such a naughty young man...

"Well, then tell me, why are the words between Mu Qing and I wrong?" Ma Guobang said lightly.

"Although you and aunt say differently, they both highlight a core concept, that is, only when you make money and get rich can you be considered promising. I don't agree with this sentence," Chen Meng said.

"What's wrong with this?" Even Zhanlu'er was attracted by Chen Meng's rebuttal.

"A few years ago, the great man once said that work is not divided into high or low, but the division of labor in revolution is different. When he was a child, the teacher taught us that when we saw farmers calling farmers uncles, how many children still call them like this? Older people call them fellow villagers, comrades, younger people now call them masters, rudes, and even rural people, mud legs... After a few good days, it seems that they have forgotten that during the difficult times, who tightened their belts and planted the food that feeds so many people across the country. Can you say that these farming people are just unpromising?" Chen Meng asked sharply.

Well?

All three of them were silent.

In a state of confusion.

Or Ma Guobang reacted quickly and frowned, "You are distorting what I mean. What I mean by prospect refers to the contribution value to society."

He did mean this. After all, if the head of a county looks down on the farmers, then there will be problems with his thoughts.

"Then just talk about the size of the contribution to society. At present, is there a large number of peasant classes in our country or a wealthy class in the working class? It is obvious that there are many peasant classes. It is undeniable that entrepreneurs like Uncle Zhan have undoubtedly made great contributions to society. Including Shenzhen, Shanghai Stock Exchange, Jiangsu and Zhejiang, many excellent entrepreneurs have supported my country's industrial manufacturing and become major taxpayers, but their factories have to hire people, right? Ninety percent of the current working class in our country are transformed from farmers, and the construction of cities also requires a large number of migrant workers... It is no exaggeration to say, what is less of the contribution of farmers in food, clothing, housing and transportation?"

Chen Meng said excitedly, his mouth was dry and his tongue was dry.

With a stretch of his hand, Xuan Luer immediately handed the tea.

Tsk!!

This attitude is completely like a little fan.

Oops, am I over-pretentious?

In fact, Chen Meng's original intention was to spit it randomly so that Mu Qing and Ma Guobang hated him.

But the current situation seems counterproductive.

"It seems to make some sense to hear you say this, but you cannot deny that the value created by the peasant class with the largest number is not as good as the wealthy class with a very small number. In comparison, it is natural that the peasant class has made less contribution to society." Ma Guobang said.

A short time to get along.

Chen Meng felt that Ma Guobang's thoughts were open-minded, and even he thought so, it was no wonder that gradually society became a standard for judging whether a person had a future.

"Anyway, I think that one cannot simply judge whether one's prosper is based on the high or low of one's work and the amount of money. I think that as long as a person loves the country, respects his parents, cares for others, does not cause trouble to the country, does not burden his family, works diligently and is down-to-earth, he is the greatest prosper." Chen Meng said.

"Then why don't you farm at home and have to go out to do business? You still think that doing business makes money quickly and can get respect from others." Ma Guobang asked back.

"Well, the whole environment is like this. I am a little slight and I can't turn it around, so I can only go with the flow. Then again, if I hadn't come out to do business, I wouldn't know a beautiful woman like Miss Zhan. If I were still farming in the countryside, I'm afraid Miss Zhan wouldn't even look at me." Chen Meng scratched his head and said.

The three of them smiled at each sentence.

"You boy, you speak really." Ma Guobang couldn't help but change his impression of Chen Meng.
Chapter completed!