After entering the house, Zhou Fugui complained to Zhou Bingqiang: "Big brother, didn't I tell you not to tell anyone? Did you tell the second brother about the life story of the third brother?"
"Dad, I didn't mean to say that. I accidentally let it slip. The second child knows that you picked up the third child on the roadside." Zhou Bingqiang touched his nose and said.
Zhou Bingqiang didn't let the secret slip at all. Instead, he told it to Zhou Bingxing on purpose after losing a fight with Zhou Bingchen.
Otherwise, why would Zhou Bingxing help him every time there was a fight?
Zhou Fugui breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, the boss knew his limits and didn't blurt out everything.
"Listen to me, both of you. Zhou Bingchen is your biological brother. Don't let anything slip in the future." Zhou Fugui instructed.
"Dad, the third child was picked up on the roadside. You and mom raised him. Now that he has become successful, he should be grateful to you for the rest of his life. How can we make him repay you if we don't tell him?" Zhou Bingxing pulled a long face, looking a little unhappy.
"You'll die if I tell you, are you still going to say it?" Zhou Fugui slapped Zhou Bingxing in anger and muttered, "Repay a favor, repay a favor. When you lose your life, what's the point of asking others to repay you?"
"Dad, if you don't tell the third brother the truth, do you have to share your gold bars with him in the future?" Zhou Bingxing was still thinking about Zhou Fugui's gold bars.
"Those things are not mine. Someone asked me to keep them for them. Second brother, can you be more promising? If you want money, go and earn it yourself. Don't always stare at the little money in your father's pocket." Zhou Fugui's face darkened.
"Dad, I also want to make money. It's a pity that your job was given to Zhou Meimei. I work myself to death in the production team all year round. Apart from food rations, I can only make a few dollars a year!" Zhou Bingxing said, and started to bring up old accounts again.
"I can give my job to anyone I want. You have enough food and clothes at home, why do you need so much money?" Zhou Fugui was angry.
"Dad, I just think you are being so unfair. I don't care, when you divide the gold bars, I must get more than Zhou Meimei." Zhou Bingxing tried hard to gain benefits for himself.
"I told you those things are not mine, not mine. Didn't you hear me? You've been thinking about dividing them up all day long. If you're not afraid of death, just spend them." Zhou Fugui became angry again.
Zhou Bingxing curled his lips and stopped talking, but he was very unconvinced in his heart.
Who would be so stupid as to give their gold bars to someone else for safekeeping?
If it’s not yours, whose else could it be?
"Dad, do we really have gold bars at home? I thought my second brother was talking nonsense!" Zhou Bingqiang's face looked a little unhappy.
Zhou Bingqiang is the eldest son.
After Zhou Bingqiang turned 18, Zhou Fugui would consult Zhou Bingqiang whenever there was any major event at home.
But now, Zhou Bingxing knew that Zhou Fugui had gold bars, but Zhou Bingqiang didn't know.
Zhou Bingqiang's heart was filled with a sense of loss.
"I just brought it back the day before yesterday. There are only about ten of them in total. Someone really asked me to keep them for safekeeping, so you two better not let anything slip." Zhou Fugui felt a little guilty.
The jar containing the gold bars belonged to Zhou Dazhui's mother Tian Shanhua.
However, the jar was not kept by Tian Shanhua and Zhou Fugui. Instead, Zhou Fugui spent more than ten years slowly investigating and searching for it, and it was only recently found by him.
The day before yesterday, Zhou Fugui found an opportunity and secretly took the jar back.
Late at night, Zhou Fugui buried the jar in the backyard without carefully looking at what was in the jar.
Now, Zhou Fugui just hopes that Tian Shanhua won’t notice that the jar is missing in a short time.
Otherwise, Zhou Fugui would not be able to withstand Tian Shanhua's anger.
Zhou Fugui had no choice but to touch Tian Shanhua's capital.
In recent days, Zhou Fugui's heart was filled with a sense of urgency, and he felt that danger was gradually approaching him.
Zhou Fugui had this feeling before.
Zhou Fugui escaped death several times relying on this feeling.
Zhou Fugui wanted to escape with the gold bars and start a new life somewhere else.
Zhou Fugui didn't expect that when he buried a jar, he was seen by Zhou Bingxing.
In order to prevent Zhou Bingchen from getting a share of the gold bars, Zhou Bingxing actually started a family division today.
"Dad, how about...let's divide the family as my second brother said!" When Zhou Bingqiang heard Zhou Fugui admit with his own mouth that he had more than a dozen gold bars, his eyes lit up and he agreed to divide the family.
Zhou Bingqiang was also tempted by such a huge sum of wealth.
"Boss, do you also think it's a good idea to split up the family?" Zhou Fugui glanced at Zhou Bingqiang, feeling a little disappointed.
Zhou Fugui originally thought that his eldest son was the most like him.
After Zhou Fugui settled down, he sent a letter to his eldest son, asking him to find an opportunity to live with him.
Now it seems that the eldest son is also short-sighted.
Such a son is destined to be a burden, and Zhou Fugui would never keep a burden around him.
"Dad, you decide! I have no objection whatsoever." Zhou Bingqiang changed his words after hearing Zhou Fugui's wrong tone.
"Okay, let's split up." Zhou Fugui finally made up his mind.
Since his sons all wanted to divide the family property, Zhou Fugui was too lazy to suppress them.
Anyway, once the opportunity comes, Zhou Fugui will run away.
How his sons would live in the future was not something Zhou Fugui considered.
Let’s talk about Zhou Bingchen.
After Zhou Bingchen went out, he went directly to the brigade headquarters to find Zhou Dazhui.
"Bingchen, come sit down, come sit down, it's been more than a year since you came back, right?" Zhou Dazhu was very enthusiastic, offering his seat and making tea.
"Captain, there's no need to make tea. I just had a bowl of frangipani at home and I'm still full! I can't drink it even if you make it. Don't waste your good tea." Zhou Bingchen hurriedly declined.
Thanks to the dream, Zhou Bingchen felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Zhou Dazhu making tea.
In the dream, Zhou Bingchen drank a cup of tea at Zhou Dazhui's house and was "drug-induced".
Zhou Bingchen now doesn't dare to drink even a sip of the tea made by Zhou Dazhu.
"Bingchen, you have a good eye. My tea is indeed good tea, tea from the mountains, and it's very fragrant! Please try it." Zhou Dazhu enthusiastically placed the brewed tea in front of Zhou Bingchen.
"Thank you, I'll drink it later." Zhou Bingchen had no choice but to thank him.
"Bingchen, you're not at home talking to your dad. Do you have something to talk to me about?" Zhou Dazhu asked.
"Captain, I do have something to do. My permission to accompany the troops has been approved. This time, I plan to pick up Zhenzhu and our two children to join the army, and I need a certificate from the brigade." Zhou Bingchen said sincerely.
Before inviting Zhou Dazhui to his home, Zhou Bingchen planned to take care of his own affairs first.
"Oh my, joining the army is a great joy! Bingchen, have you been promoted recently?" Zhou Dazhu said with a smile.
"I'm ashamed! I've been in the army for more than ten years, and I'm still a small company commander." Zhou Bingchen would definitely not tell the truth.
It’s better to say that you are the company commander!
The monthly allowance was 28 yuan, and Zhou Bingchen sent 20 yuan home every month. Even if others wanted to complain, they couldn't find a reason.
"Being able to bring your wife and children with you to join the army is a real talent," Zhou Dazhui boasted.
Zhou Bingchen smiled and said nothing.
The more you talk, the more mistakes you make. It is better to talk less in front of people you are not familiar with.
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