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Chapter 178 The grievances of the Zhang and Dong families

"Da, I don't want a quilt anymore. This quilt is enough." Zhang Junping thought his father was here to give him a quilt, so he stood up from the bed.

Zhang Junping wasn't lying. The quilt he was covering now used ten kilograms of cotton, which was enough for one quilt.

"We haven't seen each other for almost a year. Today I will sleep with you so that we can have a good time together." Zhang's father said with an embarrassed smile.

"Da, you weren't kicked out by my mother, were you?" Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"You brat, what are you talking about? I just want to have sex with you. You went to Beijing to go to school for a year. When you first went there, you wrote a letter saying that you missed home. As a result, during the summer vacation, you were nowhere to be seen.

"Yes." My father scolded him with a bit of irritation.

"Okay, I want to talk to Da too." Since he was his biological father, he had to save some face. Zhang Junping took the quilt with a smile and helped spread it.

The bed in the West House is a 1.5-meter double bed. This bed was originally prepared for when grandparents came to live here.

Of course, it is not for grandparents, but for parents.

My grandparents came to sleep in the east room, and my parents moved to the west room.

"Pingzi, do you think that furniture factory is really reliable?" Since he said he wanted to have sex with his son, Zhang Yingyao naturally had to work hard to find a topic.

"If our Zhang family handles it ourselves, that's okay! But if the village handles it, you can figure it out yourself."

"Alas, Dong Fengshan is a bit too conceited."

"Is he too narrow-minded? He is too narrow-minded.

Da, don’t say you didn’t see what his purpose was in causing trouble today.”

"Youda, I have been a production captain for more than ten years, and I still can't see this?

This old guy just sees me being too pushy and feels uncomfortable, so he wants to hit you to hit me."

"Da, it's not as simple as you think. Of course, maybe I'm overthinking it.

Think about it for yourself, is there anyone in the Dong family who hopes to be admitted to college or technical secondary school next year?"

"How is that possible? Unless the sun comes out from the west!

It's not that I look down on the Dong family, they just don't have that kind of fate. If they can just graduate from junior high school, they are considered highly educated." Speaking of this, Zhang Yingyao said with a look of disdain.

"What about our Zhang family?"

"In our Zhang family, the second child should have no problem taking the college entrance examination this year. He is smarter than you..."

"..." Zhang Junping didn't want to chat with his father anymore.

What does it mean?

The second child is smarter than me, and I can get into college, so there will definitely be no problem for the second child.

Of course, there was a special reason for Zhang Junping's admission to the university, and Yang Mingde was working hard behind the scenes.

"And your third uncle's sister is planning to take the technical secondary school entrance examination this year, and she has always ranked first in her studies.

And Jun Min, your second uncle from the UK, is doing well in studies and will be admitted to college next year." Speaking of studies, my father started talking and counted how many people in the Zhang family could be admitted to college or technical secondary school.

The Zhang family has always claimed to be a scholarly family and looked down upon the Dong family.

In fact, as far as Zhang Junping's memory is concerned, the most powerful scholar among the Zhang family's ancestors, the sixth great-grandfather, was awarded the title of scholar.

However, it is undeniable that the Zhang family has always regarded themselves as a family of scholars and a scholarly family. Even in the most difficult times, they must study and become literate.

I just don’t know if it’s because of bad Feng Shui, but my ancestors have always produced talented people.

The Dong family are smugglers of salt, a group of desperadoes.

In fact, even earlier, Jiahe Village was the territory of the Zhang family, and the entire village had only one surname.

Later, a prodigal son came out and sold part of the land in the village to a man named Dong.

Since then, the Zhang family has been fighting with the Dong family for hundreds of years.

The Dong family is a desperado selling smuggled salt, and the Zhang family is an heir of poetry and calligraphy. They have a good relationship with the county magistrate and have their own escort team. Therefore, although the Zhang family was at a disadvantage at first, the Dong family wanted to destroy the Zhang family.

impossible.

Once a private salt dealer is on duty, he naturally wants to live a stable life. As time goes by, the two families gradually become evenly matched, and neither one can do anything to the other.

We can only live without contact until old age.

After liberation, relations slowly eased under government regulation.

"Seeing that our Zhang family is in such a big limelight and you continue to stimulate him, I would be willing to do it if it were me."

"How did I provoke him?" the father retorted without confidence.

"No?" Zhang Junping asked with a smile.

"..."

"Think about it, our Zhang family has a college student like me, and now I am leading the villagers to make money.

Although there are two Dong family members and one Yang family family, the largest number is our Zhang family. After the Chinese New Year, I will take people to Beijing. Needless to say, your study class also has a large number of Zhang family members.

In a few years, the Dong family will be overwhelmed by our Zhang family."

"so……"

"That's why Dong Fengshan came up with this vicious idea. If my mother hadn't hit him and made the matter bigger.

In the end, it will at least put a thorn in the hearts of the whole village. You will definitely have no chance in next year's general election.

To make matters worse, our family was forced to lose a foothold in the village.

Perhaps, not being able to establish a foothold in Jiahe Village is fine for our family, but it is a heavy blow to the entire Zhang family.

Maybe the Zhang family's hearts will be broken up because of this, and they will never be as united as before."

"I didn't expect Dong Fengshan to come up with such a vicious idea. I was almost deceived by him." His father said bitterly.

"Vicious Da, don't forget, our two families have killed people before. It was only after liberation that we managed to maintain peace due to pressure from the government.

Not to mention, a few years ago, how many times did the Dong family have troubles by taking advantage of such opportunities? Have you forgotten?

If our Zhang family hadn't been united, many people in our Zhang family would have been tortured to death by them.

There is no such thing as evil or evil in a matter of family life and death." Zhang Junping analyzed in a low voice.

"Well, what you said makes sense.

Therefore, it is not reliable to run a furniture factory in a village."

"Maybe it can be prosperous for two years, but once you make money, you see, all kinds of bullshit will happen."

"Actually, today's incident was all thanks to you stimulating Dong Fengshan and irritating him so much that he did such an ill-advised thing.

Otherwise, he can slowly let go, and finally use the opinions of the whole village to force me. That would be called passive.

Some Zhang family members who don’t know the truth will side with him.”

"Yeah!" Father nodded, lost in thought.

“Da, actually you don’t have to open a furniture factory to make money.

There are many ways to make money now. As long as you have the courage and dare to do it, it will not be a problem to make a household worth 10,000 yuan a year." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"Can you create a household worth 10,000 yuan a year?" my father asked in disbelief.

"A household worth ten thousand yuan is a modest statement."


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