Chapter 47: My Wife is a Black Market Dealer

In the small courtyard on the east side.

Tang Hua was sitting on a long bench, crossing his legs and shaking with joy.

Holding the pig's trotter in one hand and the wine glass in the other, he acted strangely, imitating the way rich people sway when drinking.

There was bright red wine in the goblet, and next to it was a half-empty bottle of red wine.

This was after he made money and in order to celebrate this big deal, he made up his mind and bought it from a customer for 58 yuan.

Zhao Sihai, who was notified early in the morning and specially asked for leave to come here to wait for the opportunity, listened to the grunting sound and tapped the table with a disdainful finger, "Brother, pay attention to your image."

"Hey, what are you paying attention to? It's just you and me here, Lao Si, why don't you have some? I have to say, this stuff tastes pretty good, no wonder those foreigners like to drink it."

Zhao Sihai glanced at him sideways, ignored him and continued reading.

He asked Tang Hua to help collect these books, most of which were related to machinery.

Tang Hua glanced at them, clicked his tongue and shook his head, "I don't know what's the point of these things. I think you'd better work with me. Although the factory is a stable job, you will definitely earn more than we do in a few decades."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but glance at the canvas bag next to him.

There were bundles and bundles of money in there.

If he also had such a sum of money, he could do nothing in his next life and live a happy life just lying in bed.

So, this money is really a valuable thing.

Zhao Sihai paused when he heard this. He pursed his lips and remained silent for a few seconds. He then raised his head and asked, "Brother, have you ever considered stopping?"

Tang Hua paused and looked up at him.

Their eyes met and the room suddenly became silent.

After a while, Tang Hua sighed, put down the pig's trotter and the wine glass, took a cigarette and put it in his mouth, squinted his eyes and said nothing.

Zhao Sihai knew that he couldn't bear to let it go.

He sighed, "Brother, wealth and honor are achieved through risk."

Tang Hua exhaled a puff of cigarette, was silent for a long while, and then sighed deeply, "Old Four, I know what you are worried about. Don't worry, I will listen to you. This time you make the decision. If you say we can continue, then we will make another investment, at least give more money to the brothers. If not, we will stop."

Zhao Sihai was a little surprised when he heard that, but then he realized that he was not just being perfunctory, so he nodded with relief.

"OK."

Just as the two finished talking, there was a knock on the gate.

Tang Hua, who had picked up the wine glass and wanted to continue his life of luxury, immediately jumped up.

"Here she comes, here she comes, Old Four, she's here."

"Brother, don't get excited, stay calm, and then give Xiaozhi who is waiting outside a look."

Xiang Zhigao was also a little excited. He took a few deep breaths before calming himself down. He reached out to unbolt the door and opened it.

The woman standing outside the door is the one who made it.

But now in his eyes, the other party is just a real God of Wealth.

He pinched his thigh secretly, then invited the person in with a forced smile.

In fact, he wanted to give a friendly and kind smile.

This time, it really opened their eyes.

There were more than ten brothers, and apart from the eldest brother who took the biggest share, the rest each got more than two thousand.

If you come a few more times, you will get rich.

Bai Ruoqiao glanced at him indifferently, took a step with his long legs, entered the yard, and then followed people to the main room.

Before she even entered the door, Tang Hua came to greet her.

"Oh, Xiaozhi, you're here. It's a great honor for our humble home. Come in and sit down. Xiaozhi, hurry up and serve the wine and dishes."

“Hey!”

"No need. Where's the money?" Bai Ruoqiao went straight to the point.

Tang Hua didn't mind her coldness, because this man was their God of Wealth.

"The money has been prepared, and I guarantee that the distribution will be correct. Please come in."

He stepped aside, bent down and made what he thought was a very gentlemanly invitation gesture.

But he is tall and strong, and it looks weird when he does this action.

When he moved aside, Bai Ruoqiao was able to see the other people in the room.

And the person inside was also turning his head to look at her.

When their eyes met, Bai Ruoqiao's pupils shrank suddenly, and his brain went blank in an instant as if struck by lightning.

Why is Zhao Sihai here?

how so?

Is he going to start the black market again?