Chapter 75: Unable to Maintain

Everyone was dozing off when something funny happened. Especially this kind of risqué jokes, which were exaggerated and not enough to just listen to, and one could not wait to tear them apart and dig out the details.

Until the end of the shift, everyone in the workshop was very excited.

Dai Qing took over her shift as usual, then went home to wash up and sleep.

In the afternoon, she was awakened by a knock on the door. She got up to open it and found an elderly couple in their sixties standing at the door.

"It's really Xiaoqing. Looks like I'm in the right place." The old man who spoke first looked at Dai Qing and introduced her with a smile, "I wonder if you still remember me. We met at the opening ceremony of Lao Zhang Hotel."

"Remember, you are Uncle Wang." The old man Wang Fuxiang who sat in the main seat with her once went to sea with Zhang Shunfu to run seafood, and he was quite good at it.

Dai Qing looked at him forcing a smile, and quickly let him into the yard and poured him a cup of chrysanthemum tea.

"It's hot, drink some water and rest for a while. We can talk slowly if we have anything to say. There's no rush. I'll go wash my face first."

The old man's cheeks were red and blue, and his lips were pale, signs of a stroke.

"Oh, no hurry." Wang Fuxiang sat under the grape trellis, looking around the courtyard. The old lady next to him frowned and looked at him, "You're talking about this little girl. Is she reliable?"

"Don't talk nonsense. When you come to someone else's territory, you should obey their orders and don't say anything unpleasant. What else do you have to worry about with the person introduced by Lao Zhang?"

Wang Fuxiang glared at him, took a sip of tea, and looked at the bamboos by the wall. "Miss Xiaoqing is a person who knows how to live. Look at how well she has tidied up the yard. It's a comfort to look at."

Old Lady Wang nodded. "She is indeed quite neat. A little girl can manage her life in an orderly manner. She is obviously a well-behaved person."

Dai Qing washed up, tied her hair into a bun, put on a loose cotton skirt, and walked out of the yard.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting. What do you want to ask?"

Wang Fuxiang immediately sat up straight and hesitated for a moment, "In recent years, my family's finances have not been going well. I would like to ask the master for help and guidance."

Dai Qing looked at his face and found that the lower part of his face controls his old age, and the Dige is related to a person's wealth. It should be facing the nose, tip of the nose, cheeks, and lips, and it should also be in harmony with the Tiancang, then he will be rich and worry-free.

But his warehouse and basement were sunken and dark, a sign that his property had been depleted.

Although his face is dull, his facial features are good, and he is also broad-minded and hardworking. The problem lies in his children's palace.

The House of Children shows a son with messy texture. The son will have a difficult future and a mediocre mind. No matter how hard he tries, he will only spend money without gaining anything.

"Uncle Wang is old and has limited physical strength. Some things cannot be forced, so it's better to let go."

Dai Qing looked at him and gave him some advice softly.

"You have already created a family business for your children and grandchildren, and you have done your best. As for whether your children and grandchildren can keep it, don't force it."

"What does Xiaoqing mean?" Wang Fuxiang looked at her nervously, hoping that she could explain it more clearly?

"Uncle Wang worked hard to start his business, and he must have wanted his son to make it big in the beginning. But your son's qualifications are mediocre. If he relies on your connections to seek stability, he will not be rich, but he will be well-off. But he is destined to be unstable. To put it bluntly, he is too ambitious, has lofty ambitions, and lacks ability."

Dai Qing looked at the gloomy eyes of the old couple and sighed. Everyone has his own destiny and it cannot be forced.

Their family was destined to go downhill. As the saying goes, a virtuous wife brings few troubles to her husband, but their son happened to marry a shrewish woman, and when the two met, it made things even worse.