Song Family, in the living room banquet—

For Song Taigong and his two sons, this dinner is not as simple as a New Year greeting in the general sense.

Whether Songjia Village can expand its land and build a factory, let the Song family and the entire village embark on the road to becoming rich depends on this meal.

Because subconsciously, Song Taigong and others looked down on Song Haiming and his son, and were even more skeptical about Song Zhichao, believing that he was not a big shot, at most he was just a worker who had lost his luck and was praised by Zhao Jinbao. Therefore, from the beginning, Song Taigong and others' thoughts and hopes were not on Song Zhichao, but on Zhao Jinbao next to Song Zhichao.

Soon, after three rounds, the dishes were five flavors.

Seeing that his two sons Song Jianguo and Song Jianjun frequently winked at him, Song Taigong nodded, meaning that I understood and would start immediately.

Song Taigong personally picked up the white porcelain wine pot with a long-necked crane, poured Zhao Jinbao a glass of local white wine, then picked up the wine glass, toasted and said, "Boss Zhao, old man, I am almost 89 years old this year, and I don't know how long I can live. To be honest, I have lived enough of this life and I am content at this age - the only thing I can't let go is the young and old of Songjia Village. They are not sensible and can only focus on farming. Many people have never left Nandu in their entire lives."

"Now, the reform and opening up, everyone is getting rich together, but we, a remote country, have no choice but to make a fortune by farming alone. Only by responding to the central government's call, implementing national policies, and boldly establishing factories is a good way out."

"But it's not that easy to run a factory. We have also talked about it just now. You said that it is feasible to start a toy factory. We can do it in this place, manpower and material resources, but with this fund and sales channels... we really have no choice!"

After saying that, Song Taigong took the lead in drying a glass of wine.

Zhao Jinbao looked at Song Taigong, then looked at the two Song brothers and others staring at him, and wanted to brag, patted his chest and said that this was included in me, but looked at Song Zhichao and immediately said, "Taigong, your idea is good, but you asked someone for the wrong place."

Song Taigong: "..."

Zhao Jinbao pointed at Song Zhichao and said, "No, such a big God of Wealth is in front of you. If you don't ask for it, you come to ask me, a little devil. Isn't this putting the cart before the horse?"

Song Taigong and others: "..."

I couldn't help but look at Song Zhichao, who was still drinking by himself.

To be honest, Song Zhichao was too lazy to pay attention to these people. They did not have any relationship with him if they made a fortune or became rich. They just waited for the meal and left with their father Song Haiming.

Song Taigong originally thought that Song Zhichao would take the initiative to say a word or two at this time, but Song Zhichao did not even react at all, and he felt a little unhappy.

Song Taigong turned his head and said to Zhao Jinbao: "Boss Zhao, don't refuse anymore. We all know that you are a powerful man and do business in Pan Yu. You can do such a small thing by stretching your fingers - why bother shirking others? Do you look down on us?"

Zhao Jinbao was speechless. I really don’t believe it. I insisted on catching me as a Bodhisattva. You really don’t go to worship the Bodhisattva. I had no choice but to smile bitterly, "I didn’t joke with you. You really asked for the wrong person in this kind of thing. Mr. Song is the famous God of Wealth in Pan Yu. You don’t ask him, but come to pray to me. You really worship the wrong god."

After hearing what Zhao Jinbao said, Song Taigong and others said: "..."

Unable to help, they looked at the leisurely and contented Song Zhichao together.

Song Zhichao finally spoke at this time, "Sorry, I'll go to the bathroom."

Song Taigong and others: "..."

Toilet?

Just a thatched cottage, and a bathroom!

I think this kid is so good at pretending.

...

Song Zhichao left the dining table and went to find the nearby bathroom.

But there are not so many bathrooms in this countryside. There is one in the yard, but it has been occupied by people. I don’t know how long it will take to come out.

Helplessly, Song Zhichao had to go outside to find other toilets.

After walking around for several times, I finally found a wooden door-doored hut not far away.

Song Zhichao walked over and knocked on the door. Seeing that no one said anything, he opened the door and suddenly felt a sense of difficulty.

Song Zhichao covered his nose and just entered the cottage. Before he could close the door, he felt someone suddenly open the door and then break in.

Song Zhichao was about to speak, but he saw clearly the person who came. He had a pretty blushing face and tall figure, but he was not who Tian Xiaoli was.

"Xiaoli, why is it you? This is..." Song Zhichao was about to finish his words, but Tian Xiaoli suddenly hugged his neck like a snake, hugged him tightly, wrapped it around him, and kissed Song Zhichao's lips fiercely.

Song Zhichao: “…”

...

I don't know how long it took.

Song Zhichao, who had recovered his sanity, then pushed Tian Xiaoli away and asked, "What are you doing?"

Tian Xiaoli cried, crying.

Song Zhichao was afraid that there would be someone outside, so he would not argue at that time, so he hurriedly covered her mouth and said, "Why are you crying?"

Tian Xiaoli raised her head and looked at Song Zhichao with tears in her eyes.

Song Zhichao let go of his hand.

Tian Xiaoli said emotionally: "We can never go back, right?"

Song Zhichao: “…”

I was amused, "Are you memorizing the lyrics?"

Tian Xiaoli: “…”

Some doubt that they are not charming enough.

Song Zhichao sang softly: "We can never go back, right?

It's about to make you feel regretful and suffer for love

Your heart can't go back, right?

Can't blame anyone

At most, I can only shed tears…”

Tian Xiaoli: “…”

I didn't know that this was a classic song by Zhang Xinzhe. I thought it was edited by Song Zhichao, so I couldn't help but say, "I didn't expect that you sing so well - Achao, I really like you!" After that, I hooked Song Zhichao's neck and kissed him wildly.

Song Zhichao was awake at this time, and this kind of place was really not suitable for doing this kind of thing, so he pushed Tian Xiaoli away and said, "Don't pretend - what's wrong?"

Tian Xiaoli: “…”

He giggled, "I can't hide it from you - I've seen through it, A Chao, you have really changed a lot."

"Don't talk nonsense, just say anything." Song Zhichao disgusted with this woman a little.

Tian Xiaoli tucked her messed hair and pulled it behind her ears. Then she looked at Song Zhichao with her tempting eyes and said, "I don't have any requirements. I just hope you can give me some face and Zhao Jinbao some face. I know that I am not worthy of you now, and even if I go to bed with you, it will make you feel disgusted, so I only have one request, don't tell these people about us!" After saying that, her beautiful eyes looked at Song Zhichao with watery eyes.

Taking retreat as advance, it is obvious that Song Zhichao is not obedient.

For Tian Xiaoli, since she has become a bad woman, she will be bad to the end - as a man, and she doesn't care about fishy things, so she doesn't care about her. Moreover, she thinks she is extremely familiar with Song Zhichao and can touch his seven-inch.

Song Zhichao smiled and said, "If you don't say it, I will do this."

Tian Xiaoli: “…”

I suspected that I had heard it wrong. It seemed that when she and Song Zhichao were in love, Song Zhichao loved her so much that she was even more obedient.

Looking at Tian Xiaoli staring at her, Song Zhichao gently approached her and whispered in her ear: "Because I don't even have any interest in you!"

Tian Xiaoli: “…”
Chapter completed!