Bian Seventeen drove back to the village, just entered the village and saw a group of children gathered in the bushes at the root of the wall, busy turning over stones and pulling grass or something, he was curious but he was used to it, the children in the village changed their ways to play, can they still toss out any flowers.

But when he saw that Bian Rui and the others were also like children, he couldn't help it.

"Hey, hey, old man, what did I say you were doing?"

Stopping the car, Bian Seventeen asked the old man Bian Ruiwu.

The old man straightened his waist, stretched out his hand and beat his waist, and saw that it was Bian Seventeen who replied with a smile: "We are catching fighting insects."

"Hey, I said old man, how old are you, why are you still like a child, catching fighting insects" Bian Seventeen didn't know what to say about these people.

"Uncle Seventeen is good" The little girl moved a small stone at this time, and found that there were no insects underneath, so she said hello to Bian Seventeen.

Bian Seventeen asked the little girl, "Have you caught a good worm?"

"No, my dad didn't catch it either, but Grandpa Yan caught a good one and defeated Grandpa Wu's one......."

The little girl was very chatty, but Bian Seventeen listened very attentively.

"Wait a minute, Uncle Seventeen will catch the most powerful one for you, they can't catch the one!" Bian Seventeen said confidently.

Old Man Yan was a little unhappy, and said to Bian Seventeen: "I'm not afraid of the wind and flashing my tongue, my worm has killed five generals now."

The big general is the name they gave to the insect, anyway, when they catch the big insect, it's either the long-haired general or the iron-clad general, and the name is vulgar.

Bian Seventeen's tone was not cowardly at all: "That's because you didn't touch me, I never lost when I caught insects when I was a child, if you don't believe me, you can ask Bian Rui, he can win me otherwise, but on this fighting insects, he has the face to say this?"

Bian Rui listened to it and laughed.

Old Man Yan smiled: "It's really fake, it's the same as the truth, don't be slapped in the face when the time comes?"

"You wait, let's start tomorrow at the latest," Bian Seventeen said.

Old Man Yan said: "A gentleman's word!"

"Whip the horse quickly," Bian Seventeen responded.

After chatting about the fighting insects, Bian Seventeen waved at Bian Rui and then pushed open the car door here, and said to Bian Rui: "Little Nineteen, Little Nineteen, don't play here, get in the car and I'll tell you something."

Bian Rui patted the mud on his hands, walked to the creek first, reached out and washed his hands, and then sat in his cousin's car.

"Closing the Door"

Bian Rui casually closed the door, and then smiled at Bian Seventeen: "It's still so mysterious."

Before the words fell, Bian Seventeen sent an envelope, which was full of money at a glance.

Bian Rui took the envelope curiously, and looked inside to see that there were two stacks of money, the kind with seals in 10,000.

"I said Brother Seventeen, what does this mean?" Bian Rui took the envelope in his hand and waved it, asking curiously.

Bian 17 said: "This is a dividend for you."

"This is not the end of the year and it's not a holiday, what's the red share? Besides, I haven't done business with you either, so why should I take your dividends?" Bian Rui asked.

Bian 17 said: "Our brothers settle accounts, this vegetable business can't be so good without you, who knows who I am Bian 17 among those rich people in Mingzhu? People think that you are 19 not my 17, so you have to earn this money no matter what, and the company also has 20% of your dry shares, and you are not too ......."

"Brother, what you said is not right......" Bian Rui didn't expect his cousin to give him shares, he really didn't mean it, if he really wanted money, Bian Rui had too many methods.

Bian Qiqi raised his hand: "You listen to my brother, let's make this matter clear, don't think these two are too ......."

Bian Rui smiled bitterly when he heard it: "Brother, I'm not too little, I don't have the idea of making money at all."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, you take this thing, and wait for the New Year when my brother gives you a bigger red," Bian Seventeen said.

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help Bian Rui's words, and directly stretched out his hand and pushed Bian Rui under the car: "Okay, the matter is over, you hurry down, I still have something to do here."

Bian Rui was very helpless, and after being pushed out of the car by his cousin, he returned to his parents' house with the envelope, and when he entered the yard, he found his mother and grandmother weaving silk strings in the yard, so he reached out and handed the envelope to his mother.

"What is this?"

Bian Rui's mother wiped her hands on the apron, took the envelope, opened it, looked up and saw that it was 20,000 yuan, so she looked at her son with an inquiring face.

Bian Rui said again: "I can't help it, Brother Seventeen has to push me a few times and didn't push it away, so I'll just bring it to you."

"These little seventeen people are very exquisite," Bian Rui's mother smiled.

Hearing her son's explanation, Bian Rui's mother knew that the money could be taken, so she pinched the envelope and went into the house to collect the money.

Bian Rui squatted beside his grandmother and watched her handle the silk.

"Milk, I said that you don't have to do this work at such an old age, how tired it is, wouldn't it be nice to enjoy life?" Bian Rui said.

Bian Rui's grandmother stretched out her hand and took the silk in her hand and gently came to Bian Rui's head: "You kid, grandma can still move, don't you do anything, besides, the words passed down by the old generation, this old man can't do anything for a few days, are you disgusted with grandma?"

When Bian Rui heard this, he immediately waved his hand again and again: "Where do I dare to have such an idea, I'm not afraid that you will be tired."

"If you really want me to be tired, hurry up and have a result with Teacher Yan, it's best to give me another great-grandson, so that you have both children and daughters, and I can close my eyes even if I die......."

"Look at what you said" Bian Rui was speechless, and now he can't wait to slap himself twice, what are you doing when you mention this, there's nothing to say, right?

"Milk, when will your batch of silk be good?" Bian Rui changed the subject.

"Yo, that's early, I and your second grandmother made the blue string, and you don't know that you don't know that you will get the white string in the middle of next year, and it will come out in two and a half months." You help Zhang Luo, now everyone has no bottom in their hearts, for fear that what they make will not be sold."

When Bian Rui heard this, he said: Is there anything else going on?

So he opened his mouth and asked, "Milk, then you tell me."

Hearing what his grandmother said, Bian Rui realized that the old lady and the little daughter-in-law who made silk now have no doubts about the blue strings, because not only are there few strings, but they have not seen the strings so far, and a small half of them have been sold, if it were not for control, they would have been ordered out long ago. But there is no bottom in everyone's hearts for Bai Xian, so far it is a hundred orders, and even the cost of raw materials is not enough for a hundred orders, let alone pay everyone.

In fact, not only the old ladies and daughters-in-law in the village, but Fu Qingxu, as the agent, has no spectrum, he is just willing to take this risk, because only in this way can he win the general agency of Bianjia Village, but in his heart he really said how much confidence he has in the people of Bianjia Village, that is nonsense. He just thinks that the people in Bianjia Village are very trustworthy now, at least they shouldn't deliberately cheat him.

"Milk, you talk to the big guys, tell them about this, as long as everyone grasps the quality and makes qualified things, there is nothing that can't be sold" Bian Rui is quite confident.

Bian Rui's confidence comes from the people who are learning the piano now, and now the guqin market can consume these white silks, not to mention that they can also be made into other strings, which is nothing more than a matter of earning more and earning less.

Bian Rui's grandmother snorted at her grandson after hearing this.

At this time, Bian Rui's mother came out after hiding the money, and saw her son and mother-in-law chatting happily, so she asked: "What are you talking about? By the way, son, when will Teacher Yan return to the village? Soon, the primary school in the village will start soon, why hasn't she come back?"

Bian Rui said: "She still has a lot of things, it is estimated that she can't come back at the beginning of the school year, and she asked for leave from school, except for six hours of classes a week, the rest of the time she has to stay at Mingzhu to rehearse and prepare for the premiere in November."

"When can't you dance, do you have to go to Mingzhu to dance? Is our place not big enough or not spacious enough, I said you are really, why don't you object to it, young people have to be together to have a relationship, if the two places have been separated for a long time, no matter how solid the feelings are, they can't stand the ......" Bian Rui's mother nagged.

Bian Rui only felt that he was a head or two, and after listening to his mother's words, he stood up directly: "I forgot that there is still something to do, Mom, grandma, I'm going."

After speaking, he didn't wait for the two old men to say anything, he just spread his feet and ran outside, and his mother and grandmother shouted behind him without stopping him.

Running outside, Bian Rui patted his chest and gasped twice: "Ouch, this day has passed."

Bian Rui actually knows what the old man is worried about, in their opinion, if their grandson can become with Teacher Yan, it will be the best result, when the time comes to give them a grandson and great-grandson, they will feel that their lives are complete, although they love the little girl, but it does not mean that they do not have a grandson plot in their hearts.

Not to mention the two of them, a group of people who are now sixty years old and going up are not looking forward to having a grandchild even if they have a single daughter in their own family, but now everyone has less idea of passing on the ancestry, but the matter of getting married and having a baby has always occupied a very important position in the hearts of the older generation.

Like in the past, the two old people would turn around and urge Bian Rui to have a second child or something, and Bian Rui didn't mention it after the divorce, but now the two of them saw that Bian Rui and Yan Lan saw that this matter was about to be completed, and the heat in their hearts suddenly rose.

They understand that even if Yan Lan hurts the little girl, she will not give birth to a child of her own, which has nothing to do with whether it hurts the little girl or not, and whether or not to have children in China is not only related to the two husbands and wives, but also related to the two big families, don't Yan Lan's parents want to hug their own grandson?

Therefore, now the two old ladies began to discuss when they saw that no one was around, or they imagined that in the future, their grandchildren would be complete, and the two old men would be able to see the little grandson, and the little great-grandson would fall