Chapter 396, the opportunity has come!

It was like a lively movie scene was suddenly turned off. Fang Yixing was still drinking, Zhao Chengcheng was still smiling, Fang Hao was still chewing the bone in his mouth, and Fang Yixin and Fang Yiling were still chatting about everyday things.

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But the noise at the dinner table suddenly stopped, and there was a moment of silence.

Fang Yixing frowned slightly, and Fang Huwei's slightly dark complexion looked even worse.

Fang Huwei had very little contact with this son-in-law, but the pride in the third son-in-law's bones could be felt thousands of miles away.

He is a very traditional man at heart, but he is very open-minded when it comes to his children's emotional issues. As long as you like it, I will like it with you.

When my daughter brought Zhou Fan to visit her home for the first time, she behaved well. The young man was handsome, polite and smart. Although he always had a sense of arrogance when chatting, wasn't that how young people should behave?

Later, with the guidance of his father, Zhou Fan's position became higher and higher, and he received more and more compliments, and his self-confidence expanded even more. This was true in front of outsiders, and also in front of his own family. This made Mr. Fang Huwei displeased.

Already.

Fang Huweihu stared at Zhou Fan and said, "I think it's good to be a teacher. Teaching and educating people will make a difference. Cultivating talents for the country is a great and great thing. Fang Yan's work is not something you need to worry about."

Fang Huwei put down his chopsticks and said, "You guys can eat. I'll go back to the room to rest first. I'm old and can't sit still anymore."

When they heard that their father was going back to their room, Fang Yixin and Fang Yiling quickly got up and pushed the old man back to the backyard.

Zhou Fan's proposal was opposed by his father-in-law, and he felt a little unhappy. He said, "It's not that I want to say that our father is against him. The thinking of the older generation has to change. Think about it, what kind of era are these?

Really? Teaching and educating people to cultivate talents for the country is indeed a good thing. However, you have to consider your own children, right?"

"Fang Yan is not young anymore. How much money can he make as a teacher in one month's salary? How many years of salary can he buy a house in Huacheng or Yanjing? If he doesn't have a house, what will Fang Yan do if he falls in love and gets married in the future? How many years of salary can he buy a house in Huacheng or Yanjing? If he doesn't have a house, what will he do if he falls in love and gets married?

The girl was brought to this ---- village? When the girl came and saw that this village was so remote, she was scared to run away?"

"Why is this village so bad? Ordinary girls can't get in yet." Zhao Chengcheng sneered again and again.

"Integrity, I didn't say that this village is not good - but young girls nowadays are willing to live in the city. Who can stand the coldness of this village? They will feel fresh after living in this village for three or two days. If

Living here for a year and a half, how can you drive people crazy? Even if Fang Yan takes her with him when he goes to work in Huacheng, he still has to buy a house in Huacheng, right?"

"How do you know Fang Yan can't afford a house? If you are a teacher, you can't afford a house?" Fang Hao asked.

Fang Yan was worried that the three men would quarrel at the wine table, so he quickly stood up to smooth things over, smiled and raised his glass and said: "What my brother-in-law said makes sense, and he is also thinking about me - come on, let me toast the three uncles.

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Zhou Fan raised his glass and clinked it with Fang Yan's, and said, "I treat you as my nephew, so I tell you the truth. If I were a child from another family, would I need to say this? You should think carefully about what I say.

If so, our bank will invest over 100 million yuan to establish a financial services company in Mingzhu next year. If you are interested, I will arrange for you to join this service company. Whether it is future or income, it will definitely be better than being a teacher. It will take several years.

With my qualifications and achievements, I can even get you an apartment in Mingzhu----"

"Thank you, brother-in-law, I will consider it carefully." Fang Yan smiled and nodded.

Only then was Zhou Fan satisfied, and he looked at Fang Hao and Zhao Chengcheng and said, "You can't always stay in this village. How promising can this village be? Yi Jing also told me that this village used to be

There have been many great people. But how many years ago was that? Hundreds of years ago, right? We can’t always cling to the glory of our ancestors, we still have to look forward, right?”

Zhao Chengcheng was trembling with anger and said deliberately: "We want to go out, but our brother-in-law must arrange a way for us."

Zhou Fan sensed the hostility in Zhao Chengcheng's words, so he naturally did not want to really help him, and said: "I will arrange it for you when there is a suitable opportunity."

The meal ended a bit unhappily. Zhou Fan returned to the room where he and Fang Yiqing lived, lay on the bed and said, "I think your family is hostile to me."

"Why are you hostile?" Fang Yiqing asked casually while packing his luggage.

"When the numerology came, I fell down twice. I can see that the boy really suffered a loss at the hands of Fang Yan, otherwise he wouldn't be so excited----and your dad, I said to arrange a meeting for Fang Yan

He looked at me as if he wanted to eat me for a job. I had good intentions, wasn't it? If it were someone else, I wouldn't have to worry about it."

Fang Yijing stopped what she was doing, sat by the bed and said to her husband warmly: "Zhou Fan, Yanziwu is a very special place. The people here are naturally prouder than others -----"

Zhou Fan sneered and said: "A bunch of bumpkins from a poor country who have never seen the world, what can they be proud of?"

Fang Yuqing sighed softly.

She tried to discuss this issue with her husband countless times, but every time she was pushed back by such mocking words.

Yes, Yanziwu has been silent for a hundred years, but the glory and spirit of our ancestors still exist, and the villagers here have been silently guarding this country and its people with their loyalty and lives.

They have shed blood for this country, they have sacrificed their lives for this country, and they have pride and arrogance.

No matter who you are, you should be more tolerant of such a group, allow them to be proud, accept their arrogance, and make them feel that they are respected.

However, the husband only believed what he saw with his own eyes. The mountain village he saw was so remote, the houses he saw were so old, the village roads he saw were so dilapidated, and the young people he saw huddled in the village catching chickens and dogs doing nothing -

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Even his son Zhou Mingli despised Yanziwu and felt that the village where his mother was born was too poor. She had always wanted to bring her husband and son into the village and let them beat with the pulse of Yanziwu.

Now it seems that this wish is really difficult to realize.

"Zhou Fan, you should put aside your prejudices, look at it with clear eyes, and think about it with a rational mind. Yanziwu is really a place worth being proud of-----"

Before Fang Yijing finished speaking, the sound of her husband's sleeping snoring could be heard.

At six o'clock in the morning, Fang Yan had already washed up and got up and went to the yard to practice kung fu. After returning home, he couldn't neglect kung fu. Grandpa didn't care about anything else, but he was very strict about this area.

Fang Yan had just walked a circle of plum blossom steps, and Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan also walked over in casual clothes.

The three of them said hello with their eyes and then started walking.

After a while, Fang Mengying and Fang Mengxiang also came out. Every New Year's Eve, the eldest aunt and the second aunt's family would move into the old house, so Fang Mengying and Fang Mengxiang also had to practice with Fang Yan.

Fang Hao and Zhao Chengcheng also have to practice kung fu, but they go to Fang's martial arts hall to practice kung fu and won't be with these juniors.

Zhou Mingli also got up, wearing a thick down jacket and holding an iPad in his hand.

Seeing Fang Yan leading a group of people to stand, he just curled his lips and started to open his iPad to play the game. The sound of the game was turned on very loudly, which caused a lot of noise to these practitioners.

"Can you please turn off the sound?" Fang Mengxiang was the least determined. When he heard the battle sounds coming from the game, his attention began to be drawn away.

"What does it have to do with you if I play my games?" Zhou Mingli naturally would not listen to a child.

"Do you believe I will beat you?" Fang Mengxiang said angrily. For Fang Mengxiang, Zhou Mingli, who could not even walk steadily, was no match for him at all.

"Fang Mengxiang." Fang Yan stood still and said to Fang Mengxiang: "Be quiet and calm. Treat these noises as your obstacles - only by overcoming these obstacles can you become like your father.

master."

Fang Mengxiang admired Fang Yan very much. After listening to Fang Yan's words, she said: "I don't want to be a master like my father, I want to be a master like brother Fang Yan----"

"Okay." Fang Yan nodded with a smile. It feels good to have a die-hard fan at home. "Then practice hard and don't be disturbed by the noise from the outside world."

"Yes. I will." Fang Mengxiang closed his eyes and stood attentively. Sure enough, he was no longer troubled by external forces.

Zhou Mingli sneered and said, "I can only deceive the children."

Zhou Fan drank too much last night and got up late today.

After washing up, he didn't want to stay with the Fang family, so he got up and went for a walk in the village. When he reached the entrance of the village, he saw rows of cars driving towards the village.

There are cars coming to such a remote and rundown village?

When he saw those license plate numbers, he couldn't help but his heart beat faster, and his face was filled with disbelief. He rubbed his eyes and looked again. The car was not wrong, and the license plate number was also correct.

One of the cars had a license plate number that belonged to his boss. He had seen the boss from a distance yesterday when he went to the Yanjing Hotel to pay New Year greetings to his immediate boss. Why did he come to this poor village?

"Did that leader also walk out of this village?" Thinking of this possibility, Zhou Fan's heart beat violently.

The opportunity has come!

Zhou Fan followed the convoy and ran towards the village. He met an old man who picked up dung, pointed at the cars and asked: "Sir, which cars belong to whose family?"
Chapter completed!