Outside the village, a foreigner and a guy who was very familiar to Zhang Shengli walked into Yuelong Villa.
Zhu Hanjie, the guy who suffered losses at Yuelong Villa, is Zhu Yao's father.
Zhang Shengli's spiritual thoughts swept over him, and a smile appeared on his lips.
"You should go back first. The foreigner is here again, and he has brought a lobbyist with him."
When Zhang Shengli said this, he looked at Xie Fugui: "If you don't go back, I guess Yaoyao won't be able to handle it."
Xie Fugui was stunned. Although he didn't understand how Zhang Shengli knew, he still nodded.
"Yuanbao will stay with you for now and let him play with Xiaodie. I'll go back and take a look."
The old classmate glanced at Zhang Shengli, then at Xie Fugui: "It's so late, I should go back. It's been taking so long to pick up the kids from school, and I won't be able to go back peacefully."
Zhang Shengli laughed loudly: "If the school has a school bus and you don't let him sit on it, he has to pick it up himself. Who's to blame?"
"School bus? If you take the school bus, you have to wait until he gets to the senior class. When he shows up, you have to pick it up yourself." The old classmate retorted.
"Is there any other way to explain this?"
"There is nothing to say. It was my mother-in-law who said that there is nothing we can do about small classes and that children cannot adapt. Self-care can help children experience the love of their parents. Where do you think this is? Where does this fallacy come from?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the two sisters Tang Rou, who were still washing dishes in the kitchen, suddenly started laughing.
They don't know if it's wrong or not, but many people think this way now.
At least there are many people in their school like this.
Now that everyone has a car at home, it is not too troublesome to pick it up by yourself. As long as you spare some time, it is not too troublesome.
The old classmate took his son and left with satisfaction, not forgetting to say a few words before leaving.
"Shengli, sometimes you have to make money when you should, no matter what the good intentions or bad intentions, money is better than anything else."
Zhang Shengli knew that the other party was talking about foreigners coming to buy fruits.
He didn't explain, just smiled and nodded.
When he got home, he saw Tang Rou looking at him with a smile, touching her nose: "What's wrong?"
"No, I just think your old classmate is more interesting. He obviously wants to come to you for treatment, but he has to cause so many things."
Zhang Shengli laughed loudly: "He can't save face, he has always been like this."
Having said this, he chuckled and said, "I'm going to the village committee to see if Yaoyao's shameless father is here. If I don't go, I'm afraid of causing trouble."
Xie Rou hummed, then frowned: "Be careful what you say. No matter what you say, he is Yaoyao's father, and he can be regarded as an elder."
"What kind of father is this? I dare say that his visit this time will definitely be profitable. If not, I will just turn my head off and drink wine."
Tang Rou rolled her eyes: "Gungun, what nonsense are you talking about."
………
At this time, the village committee.
Zhu Yao sat in the office, looking at the two people in front of her, frowning.
Several times she wanted to call for help, but she held back.
We are both fathers, but we are very different from Qin Ruoxue.
Qin Ruoxue's father was very kind to his daughter. He always responded to her requests, and even if she didn't ask for anything, he would find a way to come and help.
But if there is no benefit to this person, he will never think of himself.
Sometimes even if you think about it, it is never a good thing.
It was the same this time. As soon as he came to the village committee, he tried his best to call everyone away and then negotiated business with himself.
Even though he has made it clear that business matters have nothing to do with him, he still refuses to listen.
"Yao Yao, who are you selling this fruit to? What's wrong with choosing the one with a higher price?"
Zhu Hanjie kept persuading, seeming very anxious to conclude the business at hand.
"I have already said that this matter is not my business. There is no point in talking to me. If you want to find it, go to Brother Fugui. This matter is now his business."
"Brother Fugui, that fat man? He is one of the leaders of the village, right? Doesn't he have any rights in this fruit business?"
After a long period of persuasion, Zhu Hanjie saw that it was of no use, and now he became anxious.
"A girl from a big girl's family spends all day with these men, and has a rich brother at her mouth. Do you still want to show off?"
Zhu Yao also didn't expect that her father would fall out at the slightest sign of falling out, without any warning.
"You..." Zhu Yao suddenly stood up.
Looking at his father, he felt very bad.
"Yao Yao, dad has never asked you for anything. Do you still want to refuse me for such a small thing?" Zhu Hanjie's face didn't look good either.
If he hadn't been forced to do so, he would not have come to Yuelong Villa in such a humble manner.
The temptation given by the other party was really too great, and he had no reason to refuse at all.
"I can't control this matter!" Zhu Yao still shook her head: "No matter what you say, even if you say it to the extreme, this matter is not my responsibility. Sorry, I have something else to do, so I won't entertain you."
"Zhu Yao!"
Zhu Hanjie slapped his hand on the table, stood up and looked at his daughter.
"Tell me, what do you need to do before you agree?"
Zhu Yao took a deep breath and suddenly turned her gaze to the window.
She was very tired. From the moment she first saw her father, she thought about the outcome.
I just still have a little fantasy,
Unexpectedly, the other party was still so shameless.
He kept saying that he was here to find his daughter, but what happened when he got here?
He starts with nice words, but when things don't work out, he immediately falls out.
"Dad, you have changed. You have been blinded by money. I don't want to talk to you about this now, and I can't."
With that said, Zhu Yao was about to leave the office.
If you don't leave, I'll leave. Is that okay?
However, Zhu Hanjie grabbed her and said, "Yao Yao, this matter concerns the Zhu family. As long as we seize this opportunity, our Zhu family..."
"That's your Zhu family, what does it have to do with me?"
"How do you talk?"
"That's what I say. If you don't like hearing it, you can leave!"
After saying that, Zhu Yao left the office and looked at the fat man standing at the door: "Brother Fugui."
Xie Fugui nodded: "Go to Shengli, they don't dare to go to the fairy garden."
After saying that, Xie Fugui walked into the office with a big belly.
"Oh! You can't make a deal and you're here to bully me?"
As Xie Fugui said this, he took out a pack of cigarettes and started smoking.
In an office and when entertaining guests, smoking without asking the guests is a very impolite behavior.
But Xie Fugui did it on purpose.
I just stood at the door for a while, although I didn't hear much information.
But this was the first time he had seen his father insult his daughter.
Just say it, and you have to involve yourself.
Fortunately, no one heard this. What if it reached his wife's ears?
So at this moment, he felt that what Zhang Shengli did was very good. If you have money, you just don’t want to make it. What’s wrong if you don’t do your business?
Xie Fugui just leaned on the chair in the office and crossed his legs.
"Business has gone bad, there's nothing to talk about."
"Xie Fugui, these words..."
"roll!"
Zhu Hanjie was slightly startled: "I'm here to find my daughter..."
"Go home and look for your daughter. Don't come to our Yuelong Villa."