Zhao Xiaoyu covered her face and said, "Grandpa's hands are shaking like Parkinson's disease. Dad, please stop talking." She was afraid that she would have to call a doctor again after such a good winter.
"My third son, if you win, remember to call me so that I can share in the joy and be proud. Our Zhao family's ancestral graves will be filled with smoke, and two of our three sons will be educated. It's an honor."
Zhao Dayong, the only one who didn’t go to school, became autistic.
Old Man Zhao: ...
I finally understand where the third brother's blind self-confidence comes from.
"Oh, that's too much. Aren't we talking about the third brother selling candy?" Old man Zhao brought the topic back to the topic that had gone off topic and wanted to talk about what had happened to the third brother.
"Third brother, I have an idea that you would like to hear. It is a way for both you and me to make money."
"Oh? Boss, tell Daddy about it!"
"I don't want to listen. I'm not interested!"
Old Man Zhao and Zhao Dashu spoke in the same voice but different words.
"Asshole, your elder brother has studied more than you and his brain works faster than yours, listen to what's going on?"
Zhao Dashu sneered, "You're pretty quick. Knowing that my parents love meat dumplings, they brought some vegetables here. This is the first time I've heard that you can make meat dumplings with just cabbage. Big brother, you've really opened my eyes."
Son of a bitch! Zhao Dawen's face started shaking again with anger. Oh no, could it be that he was really sick? He pinched his trembling face with his hands.
"Just say whatever you want to say. I'll give you a chance. Don't tell your parents that I won't let you say a word."
Zhao Dawen: ...Oh my God, please send some thunder to take away this evil creature, I beg you!
Zhao Dawen wanted to slap Zhao Dashu in the face, but he had to hold it in for now because he still wanted to make money with his stuff.
"Third brother, hand over the recipe for making maltose from brown sugar. We will cooperate with Master Qian. He has many connections and shops, and he is also Ru's beloved husband. Family members will definitely not cheat family members. We will split the money 50-50 after the sale. What do you think?"
Zhao Dashu wanted to smash his eldest brother's head to see what was in his head. "Brother, aren't you ashamed to say this? Family? Whose family are you? Your daughter was sold to the Qian family. She is a slave and the Qian family is a bitch. How can you have the nerve to talk to them?
Brother, I advise you not to hurt me. You know I have people behind me, including those in the city. If something goes wrong, it’s hard to say who the Qian family will push out to take the blame.
Also, you have robbed the livelihood of the entire village. Will you ever return to the Zhao family? Will we still be able to worship our ancestors? Do you think people will be willing to let you enter the ancestral temple in a few years? You don't have to wait for years, just speak up now and see if they will tear you to pieces. ”
"You threaten me?"
"I'm not threatening you. You can try. I will never cooperate with you, and I will never cooperate with the Qian family. Brother, instead of plotting against me here, you might as well think about your own daughter's future." Zhao Dashu admires his stupid brother to death. The Qian family is a den of wolves that eat people without spitting blood. Isn't it courting death to conspire with wolves?
"What happened to Ruxin?" Wang stopped pretending to be dead, "Third brother, do you know something? Tell my sister-in-law quickly, what happened to Ruxin?"
Zhao Dashu lowered his head and kept his mouth tightly shut. He was so anxious, so anxious that he just wouldn't say anything.
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