Zhang Laidie never thought that the man who had listened to her all his life would actually resist, and she became even more hysterical.
But no one will tolerate her anymore.
The man returned home and looked at the house he had rented with great difficulty. He found that he had no place to live in his old age, which was even more miserable than when he was young.
When he was reminiscing about the past, another wave of debt collectors came and completely shattered the man's good impression.
He gave the last cent in his pocket to these evil spirits, bowed and nodded to send them away, and Zhang Jidi felt disheartened.
He was fed up with cleaning up Zhang Mingyu's mess, so he simply wanted to take his youngest son and divorce Zhang Laidi. After all, his youngest son was the only one with his surname in the family, so he just needed to love him.
It makes sense to think this way, at least the bloodline is left behind.
It's better than Zhang Mingyu, the unfilial son. I have taught my younger son a lot and he has not picked up bad habits.
So he did it, regardless of other people's opinions, and chose to announce his divorce in the newspaper when he was over 50 years old.
Since the family had no permanent property and there was no need to divide it, Zhang Laidie's wife and their youngest son, who shared the same surname, left the house empty-handed without even mentioning the debt, intending to pay it back by doing odd jobs.
Just treat it as the last relationship between husband and wife.
Zhang Laidie was lying in the hospital when she heard the news. She thought it was a joke. She had been supporting her husband all these years. How could he leave her?
But reality taught Zhang Lai Di one thing: when disaster strikes, everyone runs for their own lives.
She dragged her sick body back to the rental house, and the dusty house showed that her man had really left home.
Zhang Lai Di was unwilling to accept this, and ran to the man's family like crazy to ask what was going on.
How can you divorce me after 30 years of marriage?
But her husband had made up his mind. No matter how much she pestered him, he didn't reveal anything underneath and just lived a peaceful life with his little son.
Among the four children, one daughter is married and doesn't care about family affairs, the eldest son has moved away, the second son is addicted to gambling, and the youngest son was taken away by the man she divorced.
Zhang Laidi didn't know he could be so miserable. He really became a lonely man.
She was used to relying on others, and when she was desperate, she remembered the power of her family and wanted to seek support from the clan. She wanted to sell her family's land to the elders in exchange for money for a coffin.
The son doesn't feel sorry when he sells his grandfather's land.
The elders knew clearly that it was impossible for her to decide this matter alone, so they notified the sisters Zhang Aihua and Zhang Jidi who were still in the county town.
After forty years, the three sisters sat together for the first time, and it was about the clan land.
Zhang Aihua was in very poor health, but her elder sister's posture made Zhang Laidi tremble.
I have been educated by my elder sister since I was a child, and beatings have become a conditioned reflex. How can I not be afraid?
Zhang Aihua was very disappointed with her fifth sister: "You are such a blockhead! You managed your son to this point! And you even sold off the family business! You're going to die!"
Her voice was weak, but her aura was not weak at all.
Zhang Laidi, with her neck shrunk, dared not say a word. She was not afraid of Zhang Jidi at all. She even felt that she had obtained the family property and had a strange sense of superiority in front of the former Kitchen Goddess.
Look, the property you wanted is now mine!
Times make heroes. No matter what, the Zhang family is Zhang Laidi's spoils of war.
But as soon as the eldest sister took action, Zhang Laidie immediately became a quail.
The shadow of childhood will not disappear automatically when you reach fifty years old. It will only be buried deep in your mind, and when it appears again, it will evoke painful memories of the past.
Seeing Zhang Laidi burying his head in the sand like an ostrich, Zhang Jidi shook his head helplessly: "Fifth sister, you should have disciplined Zhang Mingyu a long time ago. About that matter at the methane plant..."
Zhang Laidi perked up immediately when he heard about the old incident, his neck stiffening. "What's wrong? How dare you say that? You didn't even help my son get a job, so he wouldn't have anything to do. Why would he go gambling?!"
This train of thought is truly astonishing.
You don't have a job and you go gambling, and you blame it on your aunt?
Zhang Jidi's fist hardened, unable to suppress the primordial power in his body, and he went up to her and slapped her in the face:
"You're shameless, but I still have some! My son-in-law used his reputation as collateral to get Zhang Mingyu in, and on his first day at work, he broke a machine, delaying the factory's construction schedule by three months. Now, even my son-in-law's reputation is implicated!"
How embarrassing! In front of the factory director and so many people, Chen Wei got Zhang Mingyu in by relying on facial recognition, but he ended up beating someone on his first day at work.
Was it her fault that this guy was fired? Could it be that she instigated Zhang Mingyu to hit someone?
Zhang Aihua didn't have the strength to stand up and hit anyone, so she casually threw the tea bowl used to entertain guests at the clan elder's house at Zhang Laidie's head.
The aim was quite good, hitting the red star right in the middle and splashing tea all over Zhang Laidi.
Zhang Laidi, who was soaked, was still stubborn. "That's your fault. Your nephew's son-in-law can't get into the methane plant, and you didn't let Mingyu become his apprentice. How can you not help your relatives like this?"
She found out that Zhang Mingyu had a record in his file for fighting and it would be difficult for him to pass the political review to get into the factory, so she wanted Zhang Mingyu to learn a few tricks from Xiang Hongqi and take orders for others in private.
He also kept saying that he would give Xiang Hongqi half of the commission. Isn't that nice enough?
Zhang Jidi spat at her and said, "Go away! Who wants your good son to take a 50% cut? I'm afraid you'll tear down the steel mill!"
It's quite disgusting to say, but generally speaking, if the apprentice taught by the master does the work, even if the master did not put in any effort, the apprentice will respect the master because the master taught him the skills.
Generally speaking, the profit is split 20% and 80% respectively. The master gets 20% if he doesn't contribute any effort, and the apprentice gets 80%. If the master contributes any effort, the calculation is different.
Zhang Mingyu is better, he can even show off half of his skills!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
