"When the money is divided at the end of the year, you will find that building three rooms is not a problem at all, provided that you do not give the money to your family."
Jiang Li has four brothers, and he is the second oldest. Of course, he has to give all his earnings to his family.
Jiang Li only knew that working in a brick and tile factory would definitely earn more money than farming, but he had no idea how much more.
It seemed like Wan Feng had said a lot, almost enough to build a house.
"What should I do if my family wants it?"
"You should confidently tell your family that I want to marry a wife and build a house myself. If your family agrees to build a house for you, then you can pay them. If your family doesn't agree, then you don't have to pay."
This seems a bit unkind of me. Isn't this provoking family conflicts?
But as long as my aunt gets married and moves away from that family, it seems that this little immorality is nothing.
How happy it would be for the couple to live their own lives separately.
If I am not a good nephew, you will be a complete loser.
Jiang Li's eyes rolled around, and it was obvious that the flames in his heart were fanned.
An hour later, Wan Feng saw Xia Qiulong and jumped out of the car.
"Who of you opens first? Not bad, isn't it?"
Xia Qiulong patted his chest and said, "Of course, if you are the eldest brother, you have to open the business first. Otherwise, how can you lead your brothers?"
This is like a train kissing - it's gone off the track. Xia Qiulong's image is far different from the first person Wan Feng had in mind who sold electronic watches.
He thought the first one should be Liu He or Lu Wu.
"You? Why do I feel like the world is ending? I really don't believe you sold it. How did you sell it?"
"Hey, I sold my first digital watch to your godfather."
Damn it! Ginger is spicy when it’s old, vinegar is sour when it’s old. I still think that the older I am, the more experienced I am. Xia Qiulong actually wanted to sell himself to Zhou Bingde. This alone makes him a veteran.
As soon as Xia Qiulong appeared, Zhou Bingde and Wan Feng believed it without even a doubt.
"How much did you sell it to him?"
"Forty, that's based on courtesy, otherwise the lowest would be forty-five."
After all, he is the one who has practiced the market with his wife, so his starting point in life is different.
"Who sold the second piece?"
Xia Qiulong patted his chest again and smiled triumphantly.
If he had heard Li Lifen's song "Proud Smile", he would probably sing it out loud now.
"You again?" Wan Feng could no longer hide his surprise.
"You didn't sell them at the same time?"
"Hehe, brother, you're really smart. I was sold for sex once. I'm a section chief in the same construction company as your godfather."
Wan Feng snapped his fingers: "Give me the capital!"
Xia Qiulong took out a handful of money from his pocket, counted out three ten-yuan bills and handed them to Wan Feng, but wanted to take it back halfway through.
Chapter 279: The Betrayal Mouse >4
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