"That's right." Everyone felt that what Wang Juan said was right.

They were all street workers, often going out to do business and chat with people. They complained a lot about Zhao Liang, who had just come out and was plotting about his brother's wife's family's work.

Zhao Liang, who had dressed up and looked respectable, was happily going to Zhou's house. Yesterday, he called Uncle Zhou and told him that he would visit him today.

When Uncle Zhou saw Zhao Liang, his expression completely drooped. If Zhao Liang got into trouble this time, his family might be implicated.

Fortunately, Uncle Zhou did not promote Zhao Liang, but he was also attacked to some extent. The reason was that if he had married a wife other than Zhou Hong, no one would have given him face.

Fortunately, Zhou Hong's husband knew that this matter had nothing to do with the Zhou family, and he helped from behind. Otherwise, his family might not be able to get over this hurdle this time.

The man passed the test, but his son was unlucky. He had just become the secretary of the district secretary, but because of this incident, he was transferred to another job.

On the surface it was a horizontal transfer, but in fact their statuses were incomparable. One was the secretary of a powerful secretary who was at the peak of his career and would sooner or later work in the government.

One is to work as a deputy section chief in a certain unit in the district, which is an inconspicuous unit. It is really difficult to get promoted in this life.

Unless there is someone willing to help behind the scenes, Zhou Hong needs her man, but she has been asked to help with all the big and small things at home. He has already become impatient, but he feels guilty towards Zhou Hong.

Now that Zhou Hong's name is no longer very useful, they just hope that Zhou Hong can give birth to a smart boy safely. If it's a daughter, it won't be good enough.

Zhao Liang didn't take Uncle Zhou's unhappy expression to heart. If everything went smoothly, they would not be relatives in the future.

"Uncle," Zhao Liang said, smiling as he greeted Uncle Zhou, but the bad words he said were not polite at all, "I don't have a job now."

"That's also your problem." Uncle Zhou knew that Zhao Liang came to visit him for work or for money.

I didn't expect that he would be so rude and make Uncle Zhou, who has always been popular, very angry.

"Yes, I admit that I was greedy and I went too far, but is it really all my fault?"

Zhao Liang took out a notebook from his pocket and handed it to Uncle Zhou, "I think you should take a look at this, Uncle."

Uncle Zhou picked up the notebook in confusion. After opening it and seeing the contents, his expression suddenly changed. "You, you..."

Uncle Zhou was so angry that he was about to tear up the notebook. He knew that Zhao Liang was a tough guy, but he didn't expect that he had been prepared for it.

"Uncle, tear it up, it's really okay, tear it up."

"I have copied this several times."

"I know you might say I wrote it nonsense, that's okay."

"You can ask your niece Zhou Hong if she has these things."

"No one wants to come to this, but there is no other way. As the eldest uncle, you should know something about the speed at which Zhou Hong spends money."

"If I spent all the money, I should bear all the responsibility and consequences. I can't deny it."

"But the key point is that I didn't spend much money. The bulk of the money was spent on Zhou Hong."

"If she is really my daughter-in-law, I would spend the money without any hesitation. It is my problem."

"But I think you, uncle, know the relationship between Zhou Hong and me best."

"There's no rush, uncle. I can wait."