Chapter 390 The rescue plan of the inferior old man
"Why do I feel that you are so resentful?" Zhang Dabiao was extremely embarrassed.
"What do you think? You little bastard, did you say anything to Han Ronggui? Why won't he let me work now?"
"Uh..." Zhang Dabiao's face twitched, but he didn't dare to lie in the face of Lao Li's unforgiving eyes. He could only smile with embarrassment, "Uncle, you said you did something better when we had no money before.
Just do something, now that you have money, I can support you and my aunt even if you don't make money, wouldn't it be nice to enjoy the happiness at home?"
"What a fart." Li Changsheng snorted angrily. He was truly proud of Zhang Dabiao's changes.
But the problem is, he is who he is, and he has been working for his whole life, and suddenly he is not allowed to do it. How can he accept it?
Some people may say, aren't you, Lao Li, a bitch?
But don't forget, Lao Li is an honest farmer. He works for a day and gets paid for a day, and the money he gets is solid.
Although there is nothing lacking in the family now, Zhang Dabiao secretly pays the electricity bill, and always gives his Aunt Li money from time to time, but Lao Li just can't accept it, and feels that this man's responsibilities have been replaced by others.
Anyway, Zhang Dabiao couldn't understand what this felt like.
And he, Old Li, couldn't explain it, but Li Changsheng could understand why he felt this way.
There is no fertility.
Yes, he, Li Changsheng, is not as good as those old homeless people in the village who only have daughters.
I feel that I can't hold my head high in front of the villagers. Now that I have lost my job and point to Zhang Dabiao every day, won't the villagers look down on him even more?
Of course, if a psychiatrist were here, he would definitely be able to accurately say that his current state of mind is inferiority complex.
"Uncle, this work requires strength, doesn't it count as work when you supervise the work here?" Zhang Dabiao smiled bitterly.
"And don't worry, your role will be great in the future. You will be needed to supervise work everywhere. I am thinking about building a workshop in the company, and I can't trust others. I will have to ask you to go there then.
Supervisor." Zhang Dabiao said.
"Build another workshop?" Hearing this, Li Changsheng suddenly became interested.
People are like this sometimes, maybe just a word of attention can rekindle a dead heart.
"Yes, our vegetables are all sold in the mall. Brother Shen Yue has set up a big counter for us. People in the city are lazy, aren't they? So we need to choose to wash them and pack them, so that people can
Just go back and cut it up and fry it.”
At the end of the day, Zhang Dabiao said, "Of course, give us more money."
"It would be nice to give you more money!" Li Changsheng giggled, "They say you are smart, but I can see that you are indeed quite smart."
"But I'm afraid I can't supervise your work in this workshop. We don't understand that stuff either. If you want to talk about a five-room tile-roofed house, I can show you how to build it. It's like the option you mentioned.
I think you'd better ask for help from someone who specializes in washing the workshop, so as not to spend a lot of money and end up with something totally different," Li Changsheng said.
Zhang Dabiao nodded, it seemed to make sense.
"Anyway, there will be a lot of work waiting for you in the future. Just be the supervisor. It's not like I won't pay you." In fact, he just didn't want to see Li Changsheng so tired, and he really wanted to train him into a village.
To put it bluntly, being a supervisor now means letting him get used to it first. If he really becomes the village chief in the future, he won't need to be a cat's feet.
"Let's build your pig house first. By the way, you haven't been home for a few days. Can we go back and have some drinks today?" Li Changsheng said.
Hearing this, Zhang Dabiao had a tangled look on his face, "Uncle Li, if you had told me earlier, I would not agree to go to Sister Manhe's place to eat dumplings."
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Changsheng's face suddenly turned into that of an old donkey at the entrance of the village, "Da Biao, I'm not telling you, why are you always running to a widow when you have nothing to do? Tell you, kid, within ten miles of this place
Hachimura, no matter how rich you are, once your reputation becomes notorious, it will be difficult to find a serious wife."
Li Changsheng looked like he hated iron, and wished he could give them a big mouth.
Zhang Dabiao was completely confused. He thought to himself, "Why don't I just eat a dumpling?"
But soon he understood what Li Changsheng meant, and couldn't help but feel dumbfounded, "Uncle, what are you talking about? I am a serious visitor. Sister Manhe invited Qin Lanlan to dinner today, and asked me to come and accompany him, just to accompany him!"
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"Ah? Oh! Please Doctor Qin, you brat, you didn't tell me earlier." After hearing this, Li Changsheng's face turned into the old chrysanthemum that Aunt Li kept under the window sill, bright and pleated.
"Well, I'll get some new clothes when I get home later. Your Aunt Li went to the market to buy a new bottle of toilet water and spread it all over her body. It will make it smell good and leave a good impression on Dr. Qin."
"Yeah, yeah, I listen to you, I listen to you." Zhang Dabiao was completely speechless, but he had to listen to the elder's scolding, and even if he didn't want to listen, he didn't dare to show it to his face.
Li Changsheng also heard some rumors about Zhang Dabiao and Qin Lanlan. He originally thought they were just being passed around for fun, but after listening to what Zhang Dabiao said, he felt that they were not groundless.
But after watching Zhang Dabiao leave, Li Changsheng couldn't sit still anymore. He got on his motorcycle and hurried home to talk to his wife about the matter. After all, Zhang Dabiao and Yurou from the third family had gone on a blind date, so what happened?
If you recruit Qin Lanlan, wouldn't that mean you're in love with someone else?
So there must be an explanation for this matter. Of course, he must be towards Dabiao. If possible, he would prefer Qin Lanlan to be his wife Zhang Dabiao.
First of all, Qin Lanlan is a city dweller and well-educated.
Secondly, I am tall...
In this town of Jinshan, where height is considered the most beautiful thing, someone as petite and cute as Liu Yurou really doesn't have much competition.
Of course, Zhang Dabiao didn't know what Li Changsheng had silently done for him. He had already arrived at Qin Lanlan's clinic on his beloved electric tricycle.
However, the door was locked at this time. Zhang Dabiao quickly took out his mobile phone and called out. Only then did he know that the lover had already passed by early.
When I arrived at Liu Manhe's house, I heard a burst of chatter as soon as I entered the house. Zhang Dabiao opened the curtain and said, "Hey, isn't it easy? Lanlan's dumpling making can score ninety-nine points!"
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"Why not a hundred?" Qin Lanlan glanced at Zhang Dabiao angrily, shaking her little hands, and a dumpling full of pleats was formed.
"One more point, I'm afraid you'll be proud!" Zhang Dabiao smiled, rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kang, "Come on, come on, I'm here to help you!"
"Ganggungun, have you washed your hands? Hurry up and add the pot. I don't need you here." Qin Lanlan still had the same high attitude on his face.
Of course, she is the only one who dares to talk to Zhang Dabiao like this now. Who else is not polite when they meet her?
In this regard, Zhang Dabiao had no complaints at all. After all, he was still the same young man as before, without any change!