But Qin Huairu’s thoughts are somewhat similar to Banggen’s. Why is it that Xu Dongqing has the final say on this matter? Why didn’t he ask their opinions?

"You're right."

When the mountains and rivers are gone, she doesn't want to give up easily even if it's just a straw. What's more, this is not a simple straw at all, but a life of fine clothing and good food.

"Yeah."

Bangge swallowed greedily. What he saw was not just the immediate benefits. He was imagining a life of extravagance and extravagance in the future, as long as Qin Huairu could drag Xu Dongqing into the water.

Everything will go according to his plan.

What past relationship?

Not worth a penny.

That was just a trick to deceive children. He really didn't believe it. Xu Dongqing was so indifferent that she could ignore Qin Huairu losing everything and just begging on the street like him.

Baylor House!

Xu Dongqing looked at the newly decorated decorations and the old neighbors around him. He only informed a few familiar friends. As for his business partners, he did not inform them.

Simple and hassle-free

Don't cause trouble to others.

In Tongluogu Alley, we are all neighbors who have lived together for decades. If any of our ancestors have not yet developed, under the noses of the old guns in the capital, those who pretend to be big-tailed wolves will only be laughed at behind their backs.

Eat and drink enough.

By the way, he left cursing.

Therefore, Xu Dongqing did not support the grand and glamorous wedding that Liu Lan and Yu Haitang wanted. He was just a humble citizen of later generations, and he really had no illusions about having a prestigious wedding.

There is no idle traffic.

A dignitary, a business tycoon.

In the eyes of Xu Dongqing, they are just ordinary businessmen who are full of the smell of copper and exchange interests. If Xu Zhang also becomes one of them, will he be disappointed?

Men have worked hard all their lives.

Could it be that it was just to watch them compliment him at the banquet, but secretly he was thinking about how to plunder his family property?

Not many people want to be the second child for a thousand years.

In a room as big as a palm, sitting in a room closer to the back, not affected by the noise in the front yard, Xu Dongqing sat alone on a mahogany carved table and chair, drinking tea quietly.

Longjing tea!

Produced in the Longjing Village area of ​​​​West Lake, it has a history of more than 1,200 years. Longjing tea is emerald green in color, rich in aroma, mellow and refreshing, and shaped like a bird's tongue. It has the four characteristics of "green color, rich fragrance, sweet taste, and beautiful shape"

Unparalleled characteristics.

A thousand pieces of gold is not too much.

The so-called Longjing that appears on the market is just powdered tea leaves, or tea leaves from neighboring villages. How much can you get out of a thousand acres of fertile land?

The sunlight shining through the crack in the door reminded him that it was getting late.

But he didn't go out.

Instead, he was thinking about his own gains and losses. From a commoner in the mountains in later generations, he seized the opportunity and became a millionaire. With the development of science and technology, it will not be long before.

He may also become a person of the twentieth century.

But the only bad thing was that he couldn't find his way home. He also secretly looked for the small mountain village before. The people were still the same, but things were different.

I can’t help but be filled with emotion.

He can only continue to stay in this era, living a simple and unpretentious life, without needing to look at anyone's face, as for the few old people in the courtyard.

Everyone is getting older.

"Dongqing, don't you go to the front yard to have a look?" Liu Lan stood next to Xu Dongqing and held him in her arms. They had been in love for more than 20 years, and she also understood the reason why Xu Dongqing didn't go to the front yard.

One.

Qin Jingru and Xu Damao are back.

After communicating with them, there was nothing we could do about Qin Huairu and Banggeng. Now that we are in a civilized society, it is impossible not to let them in.

Who doesn’t have a few relatives who are bad at it?

People are poor and unruly.

It seems that everyone owes them family.

That is to say, Ms. Jia Zhang passed away a few years ago. If she had lived to this day, she would have been carried to the scene by Banggeng. On the surface, she was well fed, but secretly she was criticizing Sang and Huai.

Just making fun of you.

Let’s talk about the faults of Qin Jingru’s family in detail, and finally there will be a bleak and unpleasant experience. She will make anyone unhappy who makes the old godly woman unhappy.

"People from outside are coming, why don't you go to the front yard and take a look?"

Liu Lan spoke softly into Xu Dongqing's ear.

"Not going."

The words have not yet finished.

After a while, they heard some noise outside. Xu Dongqing and Liu Lan knew that there might have been a noise outside.

"What the hell."

Xu Dongqing suppressed the anger in his heart and looked at Banggeng who broke in, and Qin Huairu behind him. They were a pair of gangsters, and he didn't see Shazhu coming to make trouble.

But I saw this pair of crouching dragon and phoenix chicks.

This is really testing his bottom line.

"Dongqing, we're here to have dinner at the wine table, why haven't we even prepared a stool?" Banggan said rogue.

A gangster spirit.

That is to say, if you act like this around people you are close to, if you were an outsider, you might have been beaten out of the door with a stick.

"Do you think I can't lift the knife?"

A look.

Liu Lan closed the door to the backyard. The front yard and the middle yard were where things were done, and the backyard was the bedrooms of their family, looking at the sound of Qin Huairu crying.

A head full of white hair.

Just don’t pretend to be a pure white lotus.

People also have requirements for good looks, okay?

"Void!"

"Don't be so loud. I'm not deaf. When God closes a door, he will definitely open a window for me, and you, Xu Dongqing, are my window."

BangGeng is on crutches.

He stood up from the skateboard and walked comically towards the mahogany chair made by Xu Dongqing step by step.

"If you sell good furniture, you'll get a lot of it."

"Mom, look, this is the man you love. He is eating and drinking outside and living a life of fine clothes and fine food. How could you ever think that our family is still eating steamed buns at home?"

Xu Dongqing impatiently took the purple clay pot worth a thousand or eight hundred dollars and used it as a dart to hit Banggan's forehead.

Bang!

You don’t have to look at it, how can Bangge’s funny actions withstand Xu Dongqing’s hateful blow?

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Banggeng, who was leaning against the mahogany furniture, was instantly scratched by the fragments of the purple clay pot. His eyes were covered with blood, and Banggeng seemed unaware.

I wiped it with my dirty cuff, exposed my eyes, and rubbed the scar on my forehead.

Unhappy: "This is how you treat your nephew."

"It is unkind to be rich."

Banggan sat opposite Xu Dongqing playfully, picked up another teacup from the table, and held it in his hand.

"Brother Holly, this teapot of yours is worth thousands of gold. Don't you feel aggrieved that it was wasted in the hands of a scoundrel like me?"

"I don't want much. One-tenth of your net worth can be considered as compensation for my mother's years of washing and cooking for you."

You also know how to be subtle when speaking.

The scandal of how Qin Huairu tried to please Xu Dongqing and wanted to get some money from him to support the family was not exposed, just to save Qin Huairu's face.

Xu Dongqing was not angry.

On scheming.

Even with Bangge's clumsy tricks, if he wanted to make Xu Dongqing give in, he really didn't think highly of him. Even if he added ten Qin Huairu, it wouldn't be enough for him to take a look.

Arrogant and domineering.
To be continued...