Yang Huiying was a little impatient. "There's no phone where Hengfei lives, and the bank doesn't allow private lines. How are you going to call?"

"Then I'll go to the store with you. Hengfei knows I'm arriving today and he will definitely call your store." Fang's mother said.

Yang Huiying did not refuse, but put forward a condition, "You can go, but if anyone asks, you can't say you are my mother-in-law, you can only say that I hired a cleaner to clean up the garbage."

Fang's mother's face turned pale, and she cursed with spit flying, "Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning for saying this? I'm your mother-in-law, how can I become a garbage collector?"

Yang Huiying had a cold face and did not leave any room for negotiation.

"Don't yell at me here. I'm no longer the incompetent person you used to be. If you're not happy with my decision, you can just ask Hengfei to divorce me. If you don't want a divorce, you have to do what I say."

When she heard about the divorce, Fang's mother's anger immediately subsided.

If they get divorced, the daughter-in-law's huge income and these clothing stores will have nothing to do with her family anymore.

After thinking for a while, Fang's mother quickly made up her mind.

Said with a straight face.

"You can let me do what you say. You can't let your mother and your brother and sister-in-law run all the branches you opened. Your father and I will help you manage the store."

Yang Huiying felt that her mother-in-law was just dreaming. "I have said before on the phone that the shop is a partnership between me and my friends, not just mine."

"My mom and her family came here to work and get paid. You and dad are old, so you can only do garbage collection work. After deducting food and drink, you can only get 5 yuan a month at most."

Fang's mother glared at him, "What can you do with 5 yuan in Beijing? Are you treating me and your father like workhorses?"

Yang Huiying glanced at her and said, "At your age, what else can you do besides cleaning up the garbage?"

Fang's mother remained silent. After thinking it over, she still felt that it was better to stay in her hometown. She wanted to build a small house at home. How comfortable would it be to live there?

I work so hard here, but I don't even make as much as I would by farming. Isn't it just asking for trouble to come here?

Thinking of this, he immediately changed his mind, but said it very nicely.

"Forget it. Your father and I are old. If we get hurt here, it will only cause trouble for you. It's better for us to farm at home."

Yang Huiying had anticipated this result. Even if her mother-in-law insisted on coming, she was not worried. It was a good deal to hire two cheap nannies for 5 yuan.

The two went to the store together. Yang Huiying kept directing Fang's mother to do things, sweeping the floor, wiping the table, and never letting her have a moment to rest.

Fang's mother was so angry but she held it back. She felt that the money here was not money at all. A piece of clothing cost dozens of yuan, and customers just gave it as they asked.

It was not until six o'clock in the evening that Yang Huiying felt hungry and wanted to eat, so she asked Fang's mother to look after the store at home.

As soon as Yang Huiying walked out of the store, Fang's mother searched the cash drawer, but found it was locked. Just as she was trying to unlock it, the phone on the table suddenly rang.

Fang's mother was startled. She answered the phone and only breathed a sigh of relief when she heard her son's voice.

Can't wait to report.

"Your wife does run a clothing store here. She sold several pieces of clothing in the afternoon and earned at least three or four hundred yuan. At the end of the month, she must have made tens of thousands of yuan, right? Building a building for our family only makes two or three thousand yuan. She only needs to sell clothes for ten days or so."

Fang Hengfei didn't expect that Yang Huiying would make so much money by opening a clothing store. His palms were sweaty with excitement, but he kept belittling her.

"No matter how much money you make from speculative business, it is not something that can be presented to the public."

"The money she makes is not pure income. She has to deduct the capital and rent. The rent in Beijing is expensive, so there is not much money left every month."

Fang's mother didn't think so. "No matter how expensive the rent is, you can still make three to five thousand a month, right? Your father and I work hard on the farm for a year, but we can't make as much as she makes in a day."

Her mind was clearer than ever before. "Hengfei, don't be stupid. No matter what, you must catch Huiying and can't let her dump you. Whenever you have a vacation, come to Beijing. It's best to make her pregnant. With a child, she will be willing to live a down-to-earth life with you."

Fang Hengfei was very suspicious. He thought his mother might have discovered something. His face suddenly turned gloomy and he asked while gritting his teeth.

"Mom, did Huiying do something to let me down?"

Fang's mother glanced at the door and saw that Yang Huiying had not returned yet, so she dared to complain.

"Now that Huiying has made money, she has an extremely bad temper. She doesn't even care about me as her mother-in-law. She even hid her marriage from the public and said that I was a garbage collector..."

After making all kinds of complaints, he tried to persuade her earnestly, "I think her heart has wandered wild. If you don't keep a close eye on her, you will break up sooner or later. You should try to coax her now. Even if you break up, you must let her build our house first, and then you can get more money from her."

"No matter how successful she is in Beijing, as long as she spends all the money she earns on our family, we should treat her as a farmhand who helps us work, like our cattle and horses. Let her do whatever she wants outside. Anyway, she won't lose a bit of money if she sleeps with others, and you can still do whatever you want to her when she comes home."

Fang Hengfei had always been suspicious that Yang Huiying had done something to wrong him, but after being enlightened by his mother, he suddenly understood.

His salary is not high, but thanks to the subsidy from Yang Huiying, he is able to live a comfortable life now and has also moved to a place with a better environment.

If they really get divorced, his salary won't be enough to spend.

The divorce also affected his career.

Yang Huiying runs a clothing store in Jing City. If she really does something to let him down, as long as her family keeps it secret, no one in the village will know.

Knowing that his mother was a nagging person, he gave her such instructions with concern.

"Mom, when you go back home, don't tell anyone about what happened here. If anyone asks, just say that Huiying and her family opened a store here. Don't say anything else."

Knowing that her son had figured it out, Fang's mother curled her lips and smiled.

"I'm old now, and I know what I should and shouldn't say. Don't worry about me. Just coax your wife and get her to make more money. It would be best if she could send you all the money she earns from selling clothes every day."

As she was speaking, she saw Yang Huiying coming back from outside with a few big white steamed buns in her hand. Fang's mother quickly shut up.

She was also hungry and was drooling as she looked at the steamed buns.

"Huiying, come over and have a chat with Hengfei."

Yang Huiying casually put the steamed bun on the table and answered the phone.

"Mom has told you about my situation, right? My business is getting better and better. If you come here, we can open two more branches next year. Your salary will be much higher than your salary at the bank. The money you earn is not enough for you to spend, and you have to look at other people's faces. Why bother?"

Fang Hengfei has always looked down on people who do business, and he thinks they are just profiteering.

Hearing Yang Huiying belittling his work, his face, which had just improved a little, turned gloomy again, but he resisted the urge to lose his temper and instead spoke patiently.

"My salary is not high but it is very stable. I can be promoted to become the president of a bank or something. Your business over there is helped by your mother and brother. It doesn't matter if I go or not. If you are really too busy, you can ask your parents to help as well."

Yang Huiying looked at Fang's mother wolfing down a steamed bun, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Said into the phone.

"Okay, if you don't want to come, forget it. I won't force you."

Fang Hengfei said tentatively, "Why don't you open two more stores in Haicheng, so that I can help look after them."

The store is in Haicheng, so he can get money from the store at any time.

Of course Yang Huiying knew Fang Hengfei's plan and evaded the question.

"Let's talk about it later!"

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