A hundred dollars a day, which is more expensive than staying in a hotel in the city.

If Qi Lei lives here for three or five years, Song Jiacai will be able to get rid of poverty and become rich!

Song Jiacai's eyes lit up with joy, and he hurriedly smiled: "Brother Lei, how can I ask for your money? But if you make money, just give me a little, and I can live happily." Hey...... We're brothers, so you can just watch it anyway. ”

"Fart, what kind of brother are you and me? Zhenhua is my brother!" Qi Lei glared at Song Jiacai, and waved his hand again: "Go, call Zhenhua here, and say that I will let him come and have a drink." This guy is poor, when he goes home, I'm afraid he won't be able to eat or drink in his mouth, alas......"

"Okay, okay, I'll call. ”

Song Jiacai nodded and agreed, turned around, but scolded Qi Lei in his heart: If it weren't for Lao Tzu's kindness to take you in, you would be homeless, and you would be bragging!

Zhenhua was having dinner at this time, holding a bowl and sitting alone outside the door.

Yilan also held a bowl and hid in her bedroom to eat.

Zhao Chenghai and his wife sat at the table of the Eight Immortals to eat, and they were silent.

The atmosphere was depressing.

Song Jiacai walked over quickly and smiled at Zhenhua: "Zhenhua, Qi Lei is eating at my house, and I asked you to go and have two drinks." ”

When Zhao Chenghai heard this, he hurriedly put down his job and walked out of the door, waved his hand: "You go and tell Qi Lei about your family wealth, and let him not look for Zhenhua in the future!"

Zhenhua was also going to refuse, but when he saw his father's arbitrary and arrogant appearance, he was unhappy, and turned around and said, "Dad, I'm such a big person, what do you do, don't rush to make decisions for me, okay?"

"Lao Tzu made a decision for you, what, do you dare to turn the sky upside down? Let me tell you, if you dare to go to Qi Lei for a drink, I will break your legs!" Zhao Chenghai yelled at his son.

Zhenhua shook his head and waved his hand to Song Jiacai: "Jiacai, go back, what you see and hear, just tell Qi Lei truthfully." ”

If it was in the past, Zhenhua would definitely compete with his father, and he would run away, but he would go to Qi Lei for a drink. But now, Zhenhua has to endure it, who let himself make a big mistake and enter the class room? Moreover, Yilan has not forgiven himself, at this time, everything is not appropriate!

"Okay, okay, I'll go back and talk to Qi Lei. Song Jiacai smiled, turned around and went home, walked to the entrance of the village, but looked back at the light in front of Zhenhua's house, shook his head and said: "Alas, no wonder Qi Lei said that Zhenhua is pitiful, it turns out that he is really pitiful." Thirty-year-old immortal Lao Tzu, big spirit, big spirit!"

Qi Lei stood on the threshing floor of Song Rengui's house, waiting for Zhenhua.

Song Jiacai walked over, shook his head and said, "Brother Lei, you are right, Zhenhua is so pitiful, his father won't let him come, he doesn't dare to let a fart go!"

"If you don't come, don't come, let's drink. Qi Lei sighed and turned back to the house.

Song Rengui served the food and beckoned Tieqiao to come out to eat.

Tieqiao hides in the house all day, rarely goes out, and rarely even comes to the hall, only when he is eating.

Seeing Qi Lei, Tieqiao turned a blind eye, and just drank and ate food by himself.

Qi Lei sighed, looked at Tieqiao and said, "Tieqiao, don't be like this, be happy." Within two years at most, I will pay for you to build a few houses so that you can live a good life...... Every time you keep a straight face and don't speak, I don't feel happy. Alas, in fact, you can't blame me, I brought you to see Song Jiacai that day, and you nodded yourself......"

Tieqiao glared at Qi Lei, and drank again.

Song Jiacai hurriedly rounded the field: "Brother Lei, don't care about her, this thing is just underwhelmed, and she won't be beaten for three days!"

"If you dare to hit the iron bridge, I will chop off your hand!" Qi Lei glared and drank a glass of wine.

"I'm just talking. Song Jiacai laughed and drank with Qi Lei.

Lao Mazi also accompanied Qi Lei, respectfully.

Just now, Qi Lei said that he wanted to build a house for them, which made Lao Mazi very excited. He knew that Qi Lei was righteous, and he felt guilty about Tieqiao, maybe he would make a lot of money in the future, and he would really use the money to build a house for the Song family.

After a few glasses of wine, Song Jiacai came to inquire about Qi Lei's glorious battle this time.

Qi Lei came to the spirit, his eyebrows fluttered, he added oil and vinegar, and said the beating of Gao Qingchun vividly.

Lao Mazi nodded again and again when he heard this: "Qi Lei, you and Zhenhua are really powerful, the people in the village say that you two are the real heroes ......of Dongwan Village! And Zhenhua, such a polite scholar, I didn't expect to be so righteous and ruthless."

Song Jiacai answered and sneered: "It's a pity, Zhenhua's father is even more powerful, and he manages Zhenhua obediently." Zhenhua is also pitiful, and his father has to nod his father for a big fart. No wonder people say that the thirty-year-old immortal is not spiritual. I think, as long as Zhao Chenghai is alive, Zhenhua will not want to live spiritually in this life!"

Qi Lei frowned: "Thirty-year-old immortal Lao Tzu...... Who said that?"

Song Rengui said with a smile: "This is our local ancient saying, but it's not a family wealth nonsense." When the son is older, he will be in charge, but Lao Tzu is not dead, he always presses his son, and of course his son is not energetic. If you reach the age of thirty, you are still pressed by Lao Tzu, and your son can't make decisions about everything, but he will be even more aggrieved. You listen to the drum book, those princes are going to rebel and seize the throne, why? It's not because they were suppressed by Lao Tzu and they are not spiritual!"

Qi Lei thought about it and felt that there was some truth. Zhenhua was indeed suppressed by his old man, and his spirit was not up. My father died early, but he can make his own decisions and don't care about other people's opinions.

But this sentence ...... Cursing my father to death is really against filial piety!

If anyone said this and was heard by the old master, it was estimated that he would be beaten with a cane.

Song Jiacai grinned and said: "If Zhenhua wants to really get up, he will have to wait until his old man dies." ”

Qi Lei sneered: "No wonder you are so energetic, it turns out that your father died early!"

"That's right, I don't even know what my father looks like!" Song Jiacai grinned.

Song Rengui hurriedly interrupted and accompanied the wine with a wine glass.

Qi Lei was in prison for a few days, and was scolded by his mother and Zhuang Xiaodie, and he was even more saddened by Xiulian's death, and he was in a particularly bad mood.

Song Rengui saw that Qi Lei's eyes were wrong and he spoke with a big tongue, so he said: "Qi Lei, don't drink, eat some food and press wine, and go to bed early." ”

Qi Lei looked at the time, staggered to his feet, and said, "I'll go find Zhenhua first, and then come back to sleep later, you keep the door for me." ”

Song Jiacai kindly reminded: "Brother Lei, Daddy Zhenhua is losing his temper, you beware of him scolding you." ”

"Don't be afraid, Zhenhua's father is my father, it doesn't matter if you scold me a few words!" Qi Lei waved his hand, got on the road drunk, and walked towards Zhenhua's house, singing Lu Opera as he walked:

"A sword is bright and bright, and it comes out of the Yin'an Treasure Palace...... Kong Ming used a plan to cross the river, and Su Qin said that he would go through the Six Nations Gang. Liulang wants to behead Yang Zongbao, and Zongbao will not leave Mujiazhuang...... Clever words and four words, this book is out of the "Upper Theory", ah~~~~~ long live the army to steal cattle, and hundreds of civil and military officials climb over the wall...... The father-in-law took his daughter-in-law's hand, and the son broke Lao Tzu's head...... The king is not the king, the minister is not the minister, the father is not the father, and the son is not the son...... The four words of the monarch and the minister, father and son, this book is from the "Lower Commentary", ah~~~~~"

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