[178] Dare to speak ill of me behind my back, I'm not tired of you
"Hey, brother, sister-in-law, why are you back so early??"
When Nini replied to Han Qingjun, Han Shiyi, Liu Xinxin, Liu Tiantian and Lin Huan came back with a basket of green vegetables and three baskets of green grass and wild vegetables.
Hearing Han Shiyi and the others' words, Han Qingjun nodded first, then pointed to the three baskets of green grass, waved to Han Shiyi and the others, and signaled them to take the green grass and cut it for him.
After Han Shiyi and the others put down the grass, Han Qingjun continued to cut the grass there and said with a wry smile, "I don't know who told me about the charity thing I want to go down to do today. When we went to the Sichuan woman's house, many people in the family came over to join in the fun, which made us very embarrassed at the time.
After that, in order for everyone to be unlucky, I promised to the people in the family that after I finished charity, I could sit with everyone to discuss how I should come and go to help the poorest people in the family. They all agreed at that time, but when my elder brother and I finished charity and went to the ancestral hall, they all said that I shouldn’t be that and that.
To be honest, I was so angry that I turned around and left. I knew why I was so angry, because my second brother, third brother, Junlong, Junhui, Junyuan, your Han Shiyi's family are all inside, and I said that the most fierce thing I said belongs to you families. Really, if my second brother and others had taken their family away in time, I would have really got angry..."
Hearing that his family was also inside, Han Shiyi immediately looked at Han Qingjun with an apology and asked, "Brother, my parents are honest and shouldn't say anything bad about you, maybe they were taken to make up for the numbers..."
Originally, he didn't plan to get angry, but as Han Qingjun was talking, he suddenly couldn't help but get angry; "Your parents didn't say anything. They probably were dragged to join in the fun just like you said, and I was not angry because I was told by them. What I was angry is the person I helped the most, and it was also the person who said I was the most cruel.
To be fair, do you think you make less money for me when you work and make money? This time you paid your salary, except for Brother and Junyuan, two people who had paid hundreds of thousands of salary in advance, you all paid nearly 300,000 yuan.
In more than half a month, I have allocated more than 300,000 yuan for you. I dare to ask if you go to another place and find another boss. Will anyone give you so much money? But I have been so kind to you, but why do I get not praise or thanks, but every sentence should not be said, why?”
It was a coincidence that Han Lengjun happened to take his son Yuntian and Nini, who was driving the peacock, came back. At the same time, they unfortunately finished listening to Han Qingjun's words.
After walking in front of him, Han Lengjun immediately kicked Yuntian in the butt, and then said to him angrily, "Why are you still standing there? If you do something wrong, you will have to bear the consequences. Wasn't you very awesome when you said bad things about your eighth uncle? Why do you know you are scared now??"
"Uncle Eight, I just talk..."
Han Qingjun, who had anger in his eyes, not only did Han Lengjun and the others dare not get close, but Meng Xiaoqiao and Nini wanted to run away a little, so Yun Tian, who was glaring at him, was frightened by his eyes and started to stutter a little.
"Come up and do things!" Han Qingjun ignored what Yun Tian said, and directly put away his anger, then turned around and looked at Han Lengjun and said.
Seeing that Han Qingjun had no intention of getting angry with him, Han Lengjun nodded after kicking Yuntian again and said, "Well, this kid is too idle at home, so he is so idle that he starts to gossip around like his mother, so he takes him up to do some coolies to make him sober..."
"Xiao Qiao, get a contract for Yuntian, take the contract for work, and don't take the contract for artists, it's the contract for 4,500 a month." After hearing Han Lengjun's answer, Han Qingjun still did not look at Yuntian in person, but turned around and looked at Meng Xiaoqiao and asked her to get the contract.
The artist’s contract is in the live broadcast room, and there is a contract for working at home.
So Meng Xiaoqiao, who heard Han Qingjun's words, put down Nini's clothes, got up and went back to the house to take out a contract and a pen for Han Qingjun.
After reaching out to take the contract and pen that Meng Xiaoqiao took out, Han Qingjun directly handed them to Han Lengjun and said, "Give it to him, this is his contract!!"
"Hold it, this is the contract your eighth uncle gave you. Hurry up and sign your name on it. I'm still mute. I don't know how to say thank you?" After reaching out to take the contract, Han Lengjun cursed and handed the contract to Yuntian.
Yuntian, who was kicked again, immediately felt like he wanted to resist his father Han Lengjun.
But he was a little afraid to resist because he was afraid of being beaten.
But if he didn't resist, he would feel that he was too cowardly.
And he didn't know what he was thinking, he just wanted to show it in front of Han Qingjun.
But just as he was hesitating whether to resist and show it, Han Qingjun's cold and murderous look came over again, and then he was so scared that he immediately picked up the pen and signed his name on the contract.
After reaching out and taking the contract and handing it to Meng Xiaoqiao, Han Qingjun pointed at Yuntian and said to Han Lengxu who walked out of the house. "Brother, you can practice singing in the morning. Let Yuntian take over your wilderness, and let him open up the land in the future..."
"There is another one here, and there is another one here. You can arrange it for Lao Ba. A big man doesn't learn how to make money, but he actually learns how to gossip about others..." As soon as Han Qingjun finished speaking, Han Lengbing happened to walk back with his son Yun Puai and some food for children.
After hearing Han Lengbing's words and looking at who he brought back, Han Qingjun nodded to Meng Xiaoqiao and signaled her to get another contract, then looked at Eleven and said, "After Eleven, you can concentrate on practicing singing and dancing, and let Yun Puppet take over your work."
"Uncle Eight, can you ignore the villain's life today??" Compared to Yuntian being scared by Han Qingjun, Yun Puppet is just as villainous as his name. He went straight to try his best to please Han Qingjun.
"You are my nephew, how could I care about you? But Uncle Eight still can't find any time to arrange you, so you two will temporarily go and open up the land for your uncles and uncles. Then when I'm not so busy, I will slowly start to arrange you."
Chapter completed!