Before Zheng Wenjia responded, Zheng Wenlong was in a hurry to grab the words: "What are you doing in the provincial capital?" I'm going to be a factory manager. ”

"Your grandfather Zheng has opened several factories, and if you want to be the factory director, you can go to the provincial capital to be the director." Unexpectedly, Yang Hua would comfort Zheng Wenlong so much.

Zheng Wenjia almost didn't faint from anger. Let Zheng Wenlong go to Zheng Yaoguang's factory as a factory director? Isn't that going to ruin her backer?

Zheng Wenjia supported Zheng Wenlong as the director of the sugar factory because he wanted to disrupt Zheng Changyin's factory. But he did not support Zheng Wenlong to go to the provincial capital to become a factory director. In Zheng Wenjia's heart, she wants to inherit Zheng Lao's net worth in the future, how can she let Zheng Wenlong make trouble? No way! Absolutely not!

Zheng Wenjia didn't have time to say no. Zheng Wenlong clapped his hands and applauded.

"Okay, the provincial city must be much more fun than Yangwen Village, and maybe, there are many beautiful girls." As soon as he heard that he was going to the provincial capital to be a factory director, Zheng Wenlong began to swell.

"Yes, yes, so I have to let your sister speak and talk to Zheng Lao." After speaking, Yang Hua said to Zheng Wenjia with a smile.

In fact, Yang Hua was not very reluctant to leave Yangwen Village. After all, she grew up in Yangwen since she was a child, and she also married in Yangwen Village, but she was reluctant to leave.

However, today is really a shame and a big loss, and it has offended the whole village. Yang Hua had no choice but to think of leaving. She thought that when Zheng Wenlong had a chance, their family would come back to glorify their ancestors. At that time, who else will dare to look down on them?

It's just that Yang Hua didn't expect Zheng Wenjia to refuse without thinking about it. "No! I can't take you to the provincial capital. ”

Zheng Wenjia never thought of taking the Zheng family out of the provincial capital. It's a burden to carry them, and if someone accidentally finds out that she is not Zheng Yaoguang's own granddaughter, then there is nothing.

"Wen Jia, even you are disobedient, are you?" Yang Hua's anger ignited again. Zheng Changyin rebelled, and now even Zheng Wenjia is disobedient, where can she put her face as a grandmother?

Zheng Wenjia really wanted to blurt out "yes"! But she didn't. She didn't want to fall out with Yang Hua, and it wouldn't do her any good to fall out. So, she explained with a twist: "Grandma, I didn't know Mr. Zheng for a long time, and I let the family support our family?" What does Elder Zheng think? I'll definitely think I'm greedy for his money. ”

"What if Zheng Lao becomes suspicious of me and examines me carefully, and my fake thing is exposed? By that time, we will have nothing left. ”

"So, you can't make trouble now. After a hundred years of Zheng Lao, all his family business will be mine and the Zheng family. Wouldn't that be better? ”

Zheng Wenjia said the truth, and Yang Hua and Zheng Wenlong listened to it. Yang Hua was still secretly fighting in her heart, and she wanted to fight with Zheng Yaoguang for a long time. When she heard that Zheng Yaoguang's family business was all the Zheng family, Yang Hua fantasized about living in a big house and wearing gold and silver.

"Grandma, my sister is right. I will not be the factory director for the time being, and I will inherit Zheng Lao's family business! "Zheng Wenlong's bad habits and thoughts are deep-rooted, and he thinks that Zheng Wenjia's things are naturally the Zheng family's, and everything in the Zheng family is his. Therefore, Zheng Yaoguang's agriculture should also be his.

Zheng Wenjia didn't say anything, she naturally had other plans in her heart.

asked Zheng Yaoguang to take the Zheng family out of the provincial capital, and Yang Hua stopped mentioning it. thought in her heart, she would try not to go out in the future, so as not to be looked down upon by others.

Zheng Changyin is a resolute person, and as soon as the firecrackers are released, he immediately asked the villagers to fill out the registration form. After the registration is completed, the training session will be entered immediately.

The villagers have been farming for generations, and they have never touched the machine, so Zheng Changyin taught everyone hand in hand.

Zheng Changyin relied on his ability to never forget, and after watching the staff's operation, he remembered it carefully. No, she was operating the machine over and over again, demonstrating it to the villagers.

Under Zheng Changyin's tireless teaching, the villagers quickly learned to operate on their own.

"Sister—"

Zhao Yong's shouts came from behind him. Zheng Changyin looked back and saw Zhao Yong riding a bicycle in, with a large bundle of sugar cane tied to the frame.

"Sister, I've got sugar cane for you." After Zhao Yong finished laughing, he lifted the sugarcane off the frame.

Not long after, I heard Chen Shaopeng's voice again.

"Sister, I'll also bring you sugar cane." Chen Shaopeng also came on a bicycle carrying a large bundle of sugar cane.

Originally, Zhao Yong and Chen Shaopeng came together. But Zhao Yong rode fast, and Chen Shaopeng was half a beat slower.

"Okay, collect the money by the pound!" Zheng Changyin said as he patted Zhao Yong and Chen Shaopeng on the shoulder.

"No money, this is what our Zhao family gave to my sister." Zhao Yong immediately waved his hand.

"I don't take any money, I send it." Chen Shaopeng also agreed.

It turned out that Zhao Yong and Chen Shaopeng thought that they couldn't help anything, so they thought of giving their own sugarcane to Zheng Changyin. So, the two agreed on the same opinion and went to their respective fields to cut sugar cane in person, carrying large knives. After cutting the sugar cane, they agreed to send the sugar cane together.

"Are you asking me to do things against my principles?" Zheng Changyin deliberately put on a straight face and was displeased.

"We just want to ......"

Zhao Yong wanted to say that they just wanted to contribute to the sugar factory. Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Su Ren.

"You have to collect the money, and you can't break the rules. I've weighed all the sugar cane, come on, it's for you. Su Ren said as he handed money to Zhao Yong and Chen Shaopeng.

Today, the Zheng family made trouble, and Su Ren was willing to accept the position of factory director. No, immediately drive up the rights and obligations of the factory director.

Zhao Yong and Chen Shaopeng said that they would not accept the money, and the three of them were pushing back and forth.

"If you don't accept the money, don't call me a sister in the future." Zheng Changyin had to say hard words.

"Sister—"

"Sister—"

At this time, Su Ren insisted on stuffing the money into the hands of the two. As a last resort, the two still accepted the money.

The sugar mill was up and running on the first day of operation. The rumbling sound of the machine from the factory turned into bursts of music, fluttering in the sky above Yangwen Village.

In the sugar factory, the villagers were very busy. Zheng Changyin also accompanied him and worked with everyone.

Suddenly, a shout came from behind him: "Changyin, someone is looking for you." ”

The sound of the machine was noisy, but Zheng Changyin still heard it. She turned around and saw no one looking for her.

"She's waiting for you at the door." The folk spoke again.

Zheng Changyin nodded, explained his work, and walked out of the door. I saw a tall, slender woman with white hair standing outside the door, with her back to her.

"Ah, auntie, are you looking for me?" Looking at this back, Zheng Changyin didn't recognize who it was.

As soon as she heard the voice, the woman turned around. As soon as Zheng Changyin saw the woman's face, he was immediately stunned.

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