Tai Jizong also rarely offered suggestions. "Dad, please buy me a set of carpentry tools. During the slack season, I can go out and do odd jobs to earn some extra money. It's also time to renovate our house."
Tai Jiye, however, was afraid that his father would forget him, so he shouted, "Dad, the years have been bad, and there's no rush to repair the house. Give me half of this money as capital, and I'll go south and try my luck. I promise to earn double the money back for you."
Old Master Tai was not polite either. He picked up his pipe and hit each of his sons one by one.
The three Tai Jizu brothers all held their heads in pain and dared not cry out.
Zhuzhu sat in her grandfather's arms, smiling with her little white teeth, and four words were clearly written on her little cheeks: gloating!
Tai Jizu was not angry either. He reached out and rubbed his daughter's soft hair.
"You useless bastards! The geese haven't even come back yet, and you're already arguing about whether to roast or stew it!" The old man glared at his sons and instructed them, "Wait until the ice sculpture business is done, then go home and discuss this."
Yang Lihua guessed that the old man still wanted to find a wife for his youngest son, so she quickly responded with a smile, "Okay, Dad, I'll keep this money for now."
"Keep it to yourself. All these guys at home combined are not as reliable as you. Don't pay attention to them. If anyone dares to make trouble, just ask me to deal with them." The old man supported his daughter-in-law and gave her the "imperial sword" without hesitation.
Tai Jizu and the others smiled foolishly, but they were not angry.
Tai Yonglu and Tai Yongning were rarely naughty. One helped to pack the silver and the other helped to collect the account books.
Liu Dongniang couldn't help but praise, "These two boys have been traveling with the third brother for a few days, and they have become much more stable."
Tai Yongyue immediately said, "Mom, I will definitely learn writing and arithmetic well in the future, and then follow my third uncle to do business."
"Me too," Tai Yonglu followed suit, not to be outdone, and shouted, "I'm not going to be lazy anymore. I want to make a lot of money."
Old Master Tai rolled his eyes in anger and pinched his youngest son hard.
A good child, instead of thinking about studying and becoming an official, he became obsessed with money.
In the final analysis, it was the youngest son’s fault for being unreliable and leading the children astray!
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