"What?"

Ding Qiusheng was immediately annoyed when he heard that Wang Weidong was a second-hand commodity.

He is just such a girl. She usually holds it in her mouth for fear of melting, and holds it in her hand for fear of falling.

As far as Ding Qiunan's conditions are concerned, I don't know how many young men with excellent conditions are rushing to propose marriage.

Isn’t it just that the conditions are a bit better! What’s more...

Well, it's really amazing.

Among young people of this generation, Wang Weidong's achievements are very rare.

After hearing that his sister was looking for a partner yesterday, Ding Qiusheng went around asking about his future brother-in-law.

I happened to meet Dazhuang and Tong Zhi at the gate of the machinery factory who were coming back to collect their wages.

Dazhuang likes to brag and can only believe half of what he says.

But Tong Zhi was an upright and honest man, and he also praised Wang Weidong as one of the few in heaven and no one on earth.

Listening to the two men showing off Wang Weidong's achievements like a double act, a sentence came to Ding Qiushan's mind: The gap between people is sometimes bigger than the gap between people and dogs.

Ding Qiusheng was three or four years older than Wang Weidong, and he felt that he had spent more than 20 years living like a dog.

At that time, apart from being upset, I also thought it would be great to find such an excellent brother-in-law.

Now he finally understood why Tong Zhi seemed hesitant to speak when he said that Ding Qiunan was having an affair with Wang Weidong.

I'm afraid it's because Wang Weidong is a second-married man.

When Mother Ding saw her son startled, she couldn't help but push him, "Qiu Sheng, please say something!"

Before Ding Qiusheng could speak, Father Ding's voice came from the side.

"What are you talking about? What else is there to say? Just say no. It's not like my Lao Ding's daughter can't get married, so why should she find a second marriage?"

As soon as these words came out, Ding Qiunan, who had been shy before, suddenly no longer cared about being shy, "Dad, you promised well last night! How come you suddenly don't keep your words?"

Father Ding stiffened his neck, "I agreed, but you never told me that he was getting married for the second time. If you had known, how could I have agreed? In short, don't even think about it!"

Ding Qiunan stamped his foot, "You, you are going too far!"

"I'm doing this for your own good!"

How could Ding Qiunan listen? He sobbed softly and ran away.

Seeing this, Ding's mother slapped Ding's father angrily, and then hurriedly chased after him to comfort Ding Qiunan.

Father Ding looked away from his wife's back with a stern look on his face. He knew that he might not be able to escape being taught a lesson tonight, and he suddenly felt a little depressed.

It's fun to show off for a while, but the crematorium will be there afterwards, that's what it's like.

The person with the highest status in the Ding family has never been Ding's father. That is to say, when it comes to marriage, he can show his prestige by virtue of his father's status. Usually he ranks third at most.

As he was about to be unlucky, Ding's father felt that he should find his place elsewhere.

For example, find someone with a lower status than yourself to bully you!

Father Ding immediately looked around for his son, and when he turned his head, he discovered that the boy was looking through the things Yan Bugui had sent him, with exclamations coming from his mouth from time to time.

"You brat, what are you doing?"

Ding Qiusheng said without raising his head, "Dad, come here and take a look!"

After hearing this, Father Ding walked over, looked into the burden, and was stunned.

Moutai!

There are one bottle, two bottles, three bottles... a total of six bottles of Maotai in the red package!

hiss...

These drinks are enough to cover his two months’ salary!

Just seeing the wine bottle, Ding's father felt like his alcohol bug had been aroused.

Among the gifts, Moutai is just the beginning, and the rest of the gifts are all high-quality.

The thermos, basin, and spittoon are all first-class hard goods.

When he saw the three pieces of lansilin cloth, Ding's whole body went numb.

When the son of the deputy director of a machinery factory got married, he wanted to ask someone to buy five feet of blue silk cloth to make bed sheets.

Wang Weidong actually made three horses in one shot.

This is not a door-to-door marriage proposal. It is clearly just to show off your wealth and connections.

In the past, there were no matchmakers who came directly to propose marriage with gifts, but the gifts they delivered were not worth one percent of what they are now.

Is this the so-called hundred-fold betrothal gift?

Only then did Ding's father feel that he had indeed underestimated Wang Weidong.

Ding Qiusheng was also shocked by this generous gesture, and he thought more deeply than Ding's father thought.

Tong Zhi said that the superiors had given those rewards to Wang Weidong.

But it was only such a small amount of money. He must have spent a lot when he got married to the Lou family.

These things in front of me have probably exhausted all Wang Weidong's savings.

Money cannot represent everything, but from these gifts, Ding Qiusheng still felt something called sincerity.

Then he remembered Ding Qiunan's resolute attitude.

My sister knows that since she was a child, as long as it is something that Ding Qiunan believes in, Jiu Niu will not be able to pull her back.

Now she identified Wang Weidong, and judging from her appearance, she was probably Wang Weidong's person.

I'm afraid I can't handle this matter.

Thinking of this, Ding Qiusheng sighed secretly and said, "Dad, how about we call Wang Weidong over to our house for a meal and have a good chat with him?"

Father Ding looked at his son displeased and said, "Why, these gifts have bought you off?

Although our Lao Ding family is not rich, we still have some backbone.

Do you want me to marry my daughter to him with these gifts?

no way!"

Ding Qiusheng smiled bitterly, "Dad, you misunderstood me, how could I sacrifice my sister for this benefit?

But you have to consider Qiunan’s feelings, right?

You can tell what her attitude is. If you really try to stop her, something might happen.

And there’s something I didn’t have time to tell you.”

"What's up?"

Ding Qiusheng looked at his father's face and said cautiously, "When I came back today, Deputy Director Zhang asked me to give you a message. Starting tomorrow, you will be temporarily seconded to the 11th workshop of the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill, where Wang Weidong is the supervisor.

That workshop.”

Upon hearing this, Ding's father suddenly froze in the cold wind.

Are you asking him to attack Wang Weidong?

What a joke!

Father Ding immediately asked his son to reject Deputy Director Zhang.

An eighth-level worker has the pride of an eighth-level worker. If he doesn't want to go, no one can force him.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Ding Qiusheng said something faintly before he could say it.

"Comrade Ding Boren and Deputy Factory Director Zhang also said that this order was issued directly from above. If you don't want to be seconded, don't do it."

"..."

Only then did the eighth-level blacksmith Ding Boren realize that there was still someone who could command him, and that person's name was Guo Guo.

He snorted coldly in his heart, Wang Weidong, your methods are quite clever!

....

While the Ding family father and son were discussing their future son-in-law, Yan Bugui, who left the Ding family, got into trouble.

Chaoyang Police Station, interrogation room.

"Name?"

"Yanbugui!"

"gender?"

"???"

Yan Bugui looked confused. Isn't it obvious whether he was a boy or a girl?

The police comrade sitting opposite seemed to know what he was thinking, and said directly: "Who can see it in this way? Don't you want to have rough-looking female comrades?"
To be continued...