It can be regarded as a genetic attribute inherited by biology, and all parents who maintain their children are quite grinning and fierce.

Zhang Meixi's mother, Mrs. Zhang, is still quite satisfied with her daughter's two close-fitting big girls, the peaches are delicate and fiery, and her aesthetics are somewhat the same. The apricots are honest, and the daughter is naturally more assured to put a simple one around.

But Mrs. Zhang found a frightening thing, and Uncle Zhang also paid too much attention to his daughter's two girls. In the morning, the rain outside was no longer pouring down, but it was still pouring down. Zhang Meixi insisted on going to Ping'an School, and Apricot stood at the door, changing her into rain boots, wearing a raincoat, and an umbrella.

The third young master of the Zhou family drove the Ford car to the bottom of the steps of the main building of the Zhang Mansion, and the uncle of the Zhang family reached out and grabbed the arm of the apricot, and took a step back, the apricot was wearing a short-sleeved cheongsam, and was grabbed by the uncle of the Zhang family, and the pink and tender arm suddenly fell into it.

Such a blatant skin-to-skin blind date, Mrs. Zhang, who saw it, was shocked. Uncle Zhang also rubbed his hand on the long shirt, as if he was reminiscing about the girl's body fragrance. Said with a smile:

"I'll send the eldest lady to work!"

Uncle Zhang walked out of the door and took the place of Young Master Wednesday's driver. With such rain, it was wet everywhere, the car was easy to skid, and there were places with deep water on the road, Zhang Meixi naturally disagreed, but the uncle of the Zhang family was very persistent, and she had to "obey her parents as the most important expression of filial piety." ”

Uncle Zhang sent his daughter to Ping'an School, sat in the office, and energetically checked all kinds of checks for his daughter. Not long ago, he was still planning to serve Mr. Shandong, and make a filial dog-legged little brother before and after the saddle for Mr. Shandong. If this is changed to the workplace, it is also an inspirational story!

Uncle Zhang has a very big shortcoming. It's because of the hard work that I can't ask for it, and I have a great psychological fear of taking a concubine. Forcing him to go to the concubine's bed was more frightening and resisting than forcing him to eat raw meat.

But as the largest landlord in Ping'an County. Uncle Zhang is still more competent in other aspects, not smuggling, in terms of succession to the throne, he can be regarded as a king who guards the city.

Uncle Zhang is relatively proficient in the knowledge of farming and accounting. In terms of accounts, I have also learned the most advanced lending methods. So after following Mr. Shandong as a junior brother, uh, I said it wrong, after following Mr. Shandong to be the emperor. He quickly took over Mr. Shandong's accounts.

The accounts were originally managed by Apricot, and there were also a few account rooms brought by Shandong, and Apricots saw that Uncle Zhang wanted to manage the accounts, and what dare to say anything there, naturally he had to give it to him.

These two people not only sat together in Zhang Meixi's office to rummage through the accounts, but went home in the evening. still went to the study together, head to head to study the ledger.

Mrs. Zhang wanted to learn from the ancients husband and wife, the fairy couple, so she went to the study with two cups of hot coffee on a tray and gave it to her husband to drink.

This is really shameless, the personal girl of his daughter-in-law, he can actually get his hands on it.

But they are two husbands and wives. In the past ten years, I have a habit of sleeping in separate rooms most of the time. At night, Uncle Zhang slept in the study, Mrs. Zhang had a headache, and tossed her husband in the middle of the night. Let him serve the sick before his bed.

"I'm so sleepy, I have to settle accounts!"

"They are only a little older, you bother, you obviously don't have me in your heart, I'm sick and dead!"

“……”

Uncle Zhang has something to hide from his wife, so naturally he can't explain it clearly. So, having said that, the fortress is the easiest to attack from the inside, and the damage bonus from the attack of relatives is 500 points more.

Zhang Meixi's account problem, the workload is also extremely large and complicated, and the uncle of the Zhang family is greedy, and he has to figure it out one by one. was tossed by his wife all night, and had to settle accounts during the day, and when he finally counted the total, Uncle Zhang's eyes were blurry, Arabic numerals, which were originally crickets, and he found that he couldn't count them anyway, whether it was eight numbers or nine numbers. I counted it several times, and the more I counted, the more chaotic it became.

Zhang Meixi persuaded his father:

"A person's ability is always limited, modern society, requires division of labor and cooperation, you are always suspicious of others, it is not good."

Zhang Meixi wants to use the human resources of the Zhang family, and every messenger is a person she trusts. She reported to her parents the identity of Mr. Shandong, also in order to maximize the use of the Zhang family's servants. The old Zhang family's previous habits were also very relieved of those who listened to the servants, and the people of the Zhou family had a century-old friendship. This time, Uncle Zhang's brain couldn't turn around, and it was not pleasing to anyone.

Even the two young masters of the Zhou family, who are almost as close to and beloved as half a son, can have murderous intent in his heart when he looks at it now. Don't look at the fact that Uncle Zhang has lived for more than 30 years, and it is the first time he has encountered such an incident, and he is a little enchanted.

A hundred years later, there is a common disease called death from overwork, Uncle Zhang stayed up for two days in a row, although he did not die of overwork, but he was a little dizzy, he couldn't stand it, the two people he trusted the most were naturally his daughter and father.

Uncle Zhang sent twelve urgent telegrams back to Ping'an's hometown, asking Mr. Shandong's father's father to come out of the mountain.

It has been raining for days in Shanghai, the streets have turned into small lakes, and some urchins have even begun to play on the streets in wooden basins, and in Shandong, there has been a great drought since spring.

When Zhang Meixi's mother and daughter sent a telegram urging the Zhang family to go to Shanghai, the old lady of the Zhang family was still enlightened, he said:

"You just have to go to Shanghai, don't worry, my bones are still hard! I can see it. ”

Mrs. Zhang is confident, she has food in her hands, and she is not panicked, no matter what, if the sea grain road is smooth, Ping'an County will be able to keep it safe.

The result was to lose a granddaughter first, and then a daughter-in-law left, and the son was also sent away, and he didn't stop, and even sent telegrams one after another to let his old bones go to Shanghai.

Old lady Zhang sighed:

"This son and daughter, it's all debts, and I don't know what kind of mess they are making about, my old bones, I'm going to go on a trip."

Uncle Zhang naturally would not talk about Mr. Shandong's affairs in the telegram, but only told his father to come to Shanghai to preside over the overall situation.

So Mrs. Zhang, packed her bags and set off, starting from the drought-stricken Ping'an County in Shandong, to Qingdao to take the fastest sea boat, and plunged headlong into the stormy Shanghai Beach.

All the honors of yesterday have become distant memories. I have spent half my life diligently, and tonight I am again in the wind and rain. I can't go with the flow, for the sake of my loved ones. No matter how hard it is, you have to be strong, just for those who look forward to it. If the heart is in a dream, there is still true love between heaven and earth, depending on success or failure, life is heroic, and the old lady of the Zhang family shows his style.

…… (To be continued.) )