"Tell me, what happened?"
Situ Ming stood ramrod straight like a well-behaved student, saying, "I can pay off my debt by washing dishes."
Um?
The old lady's eyelids drooped. She had been living a comfortable life these past few years and didn't look old at all. On the contrary, she had become increasingly shrewd.
"Okay, you ordered four dishes and a soup, all of them meat... How about this, based on the current hourly wage, you'd need to wash dishes for ten days, so I'll provide you with two meals."
"Can!"
The boy agreed without hesitation.
When Zhao Zhe, the young master, walked into the kitchen yawning, intending to grab something to eat, he was horrified to find his future brother-in-law squatting by a wall of plates several meters high, sometimes gazing at the sky, sometimes pausing to wash dishes.
hiss--
His brother-in-law is a really awesome guy!
Washing dishes?
"Grandma! Grandma! Sister Erya, where's Grandma?"
After cleaning the table, Fatty Er Ya, panting, pointed upstairs and said, "Grandma's doing the accounts!"
Zhao Zhe ran upstairs, pushed open the door, and saw the old lady sitting calmly, checking the accounts, the abacus clicking rhythmically.
Zhao Zhe, with his hands in his pockets, sat down behind the old lady. "Grandma, aren't there too many receipts? Can you manage them all?"
Upon hearing this, the old lady rolled her eyes at him, "Ha, why don't you help me?"
Zhao Zhe thought, "Grandma, how about I put it on the computer for you and make it into a spreadsheet, you see..."
"Stop, I'm too old, I don't know how to use that thing."
Zhao Zhe's eyes darted around. "Shall I recommend someone to you?"
"Who is it? First of all, please don't use it if you're not familiar with it."
“That’s right!” Zhao Zhe said. “Grandma, the guy washing dishes in our backyard is my sister’s classmate. Why is he washing dishes in our backyard?”
Has my brother-in-law changed his strategy?
Why did they change their strategy and start washing dishes?
I don't understand!
"Hmph! Looking at this handsome young man, can you believe he ate and dashed?"
What?
Are you kidding me?
"real?"
The old lady deftly moved the abacus beads, "Hmm."
Thinking of something, the old lady shook her head and sighed, "Young people these days just love to show off, dress smartly, and their pockets are emptier than their faces. They don't know how to manage a household. What will become of them in the future?"
Zhao Zhe blinked his sapphire blue eyes, "Grandma, you can't blame him for this. His background is incredibly powerful; I'm afraid it would scare you if I told you!"
“His maternal grandfather used to be a commander, and he owns his own company, which is the most profitable real estate company! One house represents all our assets, and he's also a top student!”
Seeing his future brother-in-law's image in the old lady's eyes plummet, Zhao Zhe quickly tried to salvage the situation. His brother-in-law had promised him five thousand, and he couldn't let it fall through.
The old lady opened her eyes wide. "What? Really?"
Zhao Zhe nodded affirmatively.
Then he picked up an apple from the table next to him and started munching on it. After the old lady had almost digested it, he dropped another bombshell.
Do you know why he became poor again?
The old lady shifted her position, getting closer to her eldest grandson, and asked, "Why?"
Zhao Zhe threw the fruit pit into the trash can after finishing the fruit and said slowly, "He gave the whole company and all its assets to my sister, everything!"
Even though the old lady was shrewd, she couldn't understand the meaning of those words.
What does it mean to "give everything to the little sun"?
Little Sun is the successor to Master Pu in Haishi. Master Pu is a gangster boss, a real scoundrel!
Upon thinking about this, her first reaction was that her granddaughter was abusing her power to oppress the masses.
His eyes suddenly sharpened, and he slammed his hand on the table. "Good heavens! This is outrageous!"
That bully is so arrogant, I'll beat her to a pulp!
And then... that was it.
The old lady ran off in a flurry.
suffer?
Zhao Zhe scratched his head. What's wrong with his grandma?
Zhao Xiaoyue was still half asleep, sunlight streaming through the window into the room. She smacked her lips and exclaimed, "Wow, old man!"
In her dream, an old immortal with a white beard was giving Zhao Xiaoyue a huge peach, saying that eating it would make her an immortal. She was drooling when suddenly, the old immortal turned into her grandmother.
The old lady's face was ashen. With a single swipe of the feather duster, the tender, juicy peach was reduced to shreds.
Zhao Xiaoyue jolted awake, startled by the terrifying image of her grandmother in her dream.
Opening her drowsy eyes, she saw the old woman from her dream, her face ashen, standing beside her with a feather duster, staring at her menacingly.
What's going on?
"Grandma... Ouch!!"
The old lady spoke quickly, and with a flick of her feather duster, she struck Mr. Zhao on the buttocks, eliciting a loud and high-pitched scream that pierced the sky.
Zhao Xiaoyue jumped up and ran around covering her bottom at the fastest speed she had ever seen, while the old lady chased after her and beat her bottom at the fastest speed she had ever seen.
He kept cursing as he walked.
"You brat, you've lost your bearings after just one trip out?"
"Don't you know your own last name?"
"Don't you know who your own mother is?"
"Don't you know your place? Don't you know we live in a society governed by the rule of law?"
"What's wrong?"
"You want to fly to the sky? Too bad the sky is too high for you to reach!"
"Would you like to go for a spin in the sea a few more times?"
"Hey, too bad the Dragon King doesn't want you!"
"I'll teach you to bully others! I'll teach you to bully others!"
"If I don't beat you to death today, I'm not Cao Guifen!"
"Don't run! Stop right there!"
"You think I can't do anything to you just by going around the stone mill?"
"dream!"
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