My own father is so generous?
Yu Li, standing next to him, wasn't as excited as Yan Jiecheng.
After she married into the family, although Yan Bugui wasn't as stingy as before, his nature remained the same. She didn't believe that her father-in-law would give away money for nothing.
“There are two options,” Yan Bugui said, adjusting his glasses. “First, I’ll give you the money, and you’ll pay me interest every month. Whether you make a profit or a loss, you’ll get your principal plus interest; you can’t skimp on that.”
"Secondly, I'll give you money, which will be considered my investment. You need to prepare a business plan for the old man, outlining how much money you have and what you plan to do. He'll evaluate it, decide how much money you want, and how many shares you want. We'll discuss it, and if there are no problems, we'll sign and agree."
"No, Dad, it can't be that bad, can it? A hundred years from now you'll still be..." Yan Jiecheng was stopped by Yu Li before he could finish speaking.
That's not how you say it!
Isn't this just wishing Yan Bugui to die?
Yan Bugui didn't mind; he was used to it. He said, "Outside, I know many people are making money. This is indeed a good time to make money."
"Then, Father, why don't you support me? When I become rich, I can take good care of you." Yan Jiecheng was getting impatient.
"I haven't finished speaking yet, why are you in such a hurry?" Yan Bugui pushed up his glasses: "You guys tell me first, what are you planning to do?"
“We plan to set up a small stall, buy some extra fabric from Yu Li’s factory, make some things, and sell them here,” Yan Jiecheng said immediately.
"What about the work in your factory?" Yan Bugui asked.
“Of course we’ll keep doing it,” Yan Jiecheng said matter-of-factly. “We plan to go out and sell at night; a lot of people do it. Many people in Yu Li’s workplace are getting good prices from selling them.”
“Like this…” Yan Bugui nodded, then rummaged through his pocket and pulled out ten large black ten bills, which he handed to Yan Jiecheng.
Yan Jiecheng was stunned: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"
"I've lent it to you, no need to calculate interest. Just bring it back when you make money." Yan Bugui didn't care.
"No, Dad, why have you become so generous?" Yan Jiecheng was completely stunned. He looked Yan Bugui up and down, sensing something was wrong. He turned around and went to find his mother, calling out as he went, "Mom, come quick! Dad has been possessed by something evil!"
Yu Li: ...
Yan Bugui: ...
The old man rolled his eyes and shifted to a more comfortable position.
After a while, Aunt San rushed over. Seeing Yan Bugui's appearance, she looked at Yan Jiecheng with some confusion: "There's nothing wrong with this."
"It's still alright?! Mom, it's Dad, it's him!" Yan Jiecheng waved the large black ten in his hand: "He gave me money, and so much of it! He can't be our dad!"
Hearing Yan Jiecheng say that, the third aunt rolled her eyes as well: "Go away, it's all because of your dad. He wouldn't even look at your stuff. Are you staying for lunch?"
"No, Dad, have you struck it rich?" Yan Jiecheng asked curiously.
“I didn’t make a fortune. I just took a job and earn a few dozen yuan a month. You said you were going to start a small business, and I thought you were planning to do something big. But this is all? Setting up a small stall doesn’t cost much, so I won’t charge you interest. It’s pointless.” Yan Bugui waved his hand. Ever since he got a job from Qinjiacun, the old man has become much more generous.
Enjoying a little wine and occasionally indulging in a small meal of meat.
In the past, even if Qin Family Village offered him a lot of money, he wouldn't have done this.
However, the canteen in Qin Family Village was simply too good for him. It served meat and vegetables every day, and the food was so delicious that the old man finally realized that he was getting on in years and if he didn't eat now, it would be too late! Besides, his monthly salary plus his pension was enough to live on.
The third aunt had been stingy her whole life, but after the third uncle's advice and some reflection, she realized that he was right; she couldn't let her life just pass by like that.
And so, he too is enjoying the good life with his third uncle.
“Third Uncle, Yan Jiecheng, Yu Li, what are you all doing here?” Qin Huairu happened to walk in.
She spent the night at Wang Shouren's place, and it was an extremely turbulent night. She was tossing and turning all night, and it wasn't until late morning that she finally calmed down and slowly got out of bed. Just before noon, she came over to deliver money to her third uncle.
"Huai Ru, what brings you here!" The Third Uncle, who had been leisurely just moments before, immediately jumped up.
"Oh, I had something to do today and came to town. Perfect timing, I'll bring you this month's salary." Qin Huairu didn't waste any words, took out Uncle San's pay slip from her bosom, and handed him an envelope: "Take a look, and if there are no problems, please sign it for me."
The third uncle took it.
Upon looking at it, I was stunned.
Yan Jiecheng was curious and came over to take a look. When he saw it, he was dumbfounded: "No...no...no, Dad, did you go to commit murder and arson?"
"Go away, go away, go away!" The Third Uncle was brought back to his senses by Yan Jiecheng's noise. He looked at Qin Huairu: "Huairu, the Third Uncle is also a cultured man. Aren't you giving me too much? You don't need to take special care of me..."
Qin Huairu smiled and said, "Third Uncle, that's right, that's the number. The people you taught sold quite a lot of goods. The prices were all pretty good, so you deserve it. Just accept it. If you're sure there's no problem, then I'll be going now. I have other things to do."
"No, no, no... please stop!" Yan Jiecheng blocked Qin Huairu's path.
"Sister Qin, Sister Qin... Look, we're neighbors too. What kind of work does my dad do? Can I do some of it too?" Yan Jiecheng asked with a fawning smile.
Yu Li was somewhat dissatisfied when she heard Yan Jiecheng's words, but she secretly glanced at her father-in-law's pay slip.
Okay, no complaints anymore, that's to be expected. If I were in that situation, I would have done the same.
"Go away, don't make things difficult for them. Huai Ru, look, it's already noon. Why don't you come to my house for a meal?" Yan Bugui slapped Yan Jiecheng away impatiently.
Who asks for favors like that? There's no manners at all.
How could he not want his son to have a good life?
So, after thinking it over, he decided to have a serious talk with Qin Huairu.
Qin Huairu thought for a moment and nodded: "That's fine. I'm going to the department store to buy some things to take back later, and I still have some time. I hope I won't bother you?"
"No bothering you, no bothering you. You have no idea how much of a shock I had when I went to your village. Now, our family's meals are pretty good." Yan Bugui chatted happily with Qin Huairu about everyday life.
Yan Jiecheng wanted to say something more, but Yu Li stopped him and shook her head at him.
"Wife, this..."
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