"Oh, right, I thought about it and told Lao Gong that I don't need money right now, so I'll just get some antiques." When it comes to money, a little is enough. If you have too much, you can't deposit it in the bank, so what if it depreciates?
Wang Juan was relieved to let Zhao Lei handle these matters. "Just do whatever you want."
"By the way, do you know how to appreciate antiques?" Wang Juan remembered the most important thing, which was that none of them knew how to appreciate antiques.
"Someone under Lao Gong will read this, otherwise do you think I dare?"
"And this is what he mentioned, saying that he has a lot of things but too little money."
"He said he could absolutely guarantee its authenticity, and I would definitely agree." He didn't mention it before because he was worried that Old Gong would find out something.
That guy is really too perceptive, Zhao Lei doesn't want him to notice anything.
I see. Wang Juan said, "Old Gong has a big business and has a lot of antiques."
"They are all from the old times, otherwise who could be so generous." Zhao Lei felt envious when he thought of those old times.
"They have a lot of good stuff in their hands. When they bought them, they must have spent a lot of money. Now when they are sold, they are worthless." Zhao Lei sighed.
"Otherwise why would they say he is a prodigal son? It's all about fate and time." Wang Juan sighed.
"Okay, stop sighing and get to work." Wang Juan finished the last bite of food, and Zhao Lei also finished his food in big mouthfuls.
Zhao Lei washed the dishes quickly. Zhao Tiezhu was on his way to work when he saw his youngest son washing things by the sink. He glared at him in annoyance.
Here they come again. Zhao Lei was complaining in his heart, but he still greeted Zhao Tiezhu, "Dad, are you at work?"
Zhao Tiezhu nodded, and then he and Zhao Qiang and his son went to work one after the other.
Zhao Lei washed the dishes quickly, returned to the house, took Wang Juan with him, and rode his bike to work.
Zhang Cuihua watched the two of them leave in the room, with a unhappy and gloomy expression on her face.
When Zhou Hong came out of the room, she saw her expression and looked outside. As expected, she saw the backs of Zhao Lei and his wife.
She curled her lips. This mother-in-law was really petty and not good enough to her son. And now she was still thinking that Zhao Lei and his wife would be good to her. She was just dreaming.
Zhang Cuihua watched Zhao Lei and his wife leave the courtyard. She turned around and saw Zhou Hong standing behind her. She was immediately startled, "What's wrong with you? You're standing behind me."
"Can't I stand here?" Zhou Hong rolled her eyes rudely and said impatiently to Zhao Liang in the room, "Zhao Liang, can you move faster? I really don't know what you are hesitating about."
Zhao Liang was making the bed in the room. When he heard Zhou Hong's words, he rolled his eyes and whispered, "You just keep urging me all day long. You don't even know how to do some work."
Really, she seemed to be willing to work before, how come she has changed so drastically now and is not willing to work anymore?
Zhao Liang really couldn't understand why his wife's attitude changed in the blink of an eye. Was it because he pushed her too far?
After thinking about it, it seems that I have pushed her too much. What should I do? Should I not be so anxious to change my wife's personality?
But we have finally achieved some results. If we don’t keep moving forward, will we end up back in the old state?
Zhao Liang was at a loss as to what to do.
Zhou Hong saw that he hadn't made any move for a long time, and said impatiently, "Zhao Liang, how long are you going to drag on? Really, if you don't leave, I'll leave by myself."
It was really because of my attitude some time ago that he didn't know how high the sky was and how deep the earth was. Zhou Hong decided not to indulge this kid and continued to push the cart to work.
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