Chapter 37: You Little Cub
Zhang Yuan naturally couldn't let Cui Muqing entertain him, so he finally had to compromise and choose a three-star hotel, and he estimated that he would be seven or eight hundred rich after six dishes and one soup.
However, after the meal was served, Qin Wangshu said another bottle of red wine, and Zhang Yuan hesitated when he heard it: "Don't drink, you are all girls, what should I do if I get drunk?" ”
"How can you get drunk with red wine, and if you don't drink too much, just order a bottle, Mu Qing came all the way to see me, and Siqi had dinner with us for the first time, so he must drink a little bit." Qin Wangshu said.
"Are you reluctant, reluctant to let me pay, Wangshu, you can order as you like." Cui Muqing couldn't stand it anymore and said directly.
Yu Siqi looked curious, she felt that the relationship between Qin Wangshu and Zhang Yuan was strange, and in her opinion, Zhang Yuan's medical skills were so good, he should not be short of money.
Qin Wangshu still knew that taking care of Zhang Yuan's face, he didn't give Cui Muqing a chance to pay, but picked and chosen, and finally picked a bottle of red wine for 2,000, which was already very cheap in her opinion, but she didn't know that this bottle of wine cost Zhang Yuan two-thirds of his wealth.
After a meal, it cost a total of two thousand eight hundred and three, Zhang Yuan kept two Red Bulls, and took out the change to scrape together enough numbers to pay the bill.
Just when Zhang Yuan accompanied the four women to press the road, Zhang Jianming found Wang Kun and said sneakily: "Kun, don't you really want those antiques?" ”
Hearing this, Wang Kun put down the information in his hand and looked at Zhang Jianming seriously: "Jianming, Zhang Yuan said, those things can't be touched, don't you believe his words?" ”
"I believe that I still know Zhang Yuan's character, and it is impossible for him to swallow those antiques alone behind our backs, but aren't you impressed? Those antiques, even if I don't know the goods, I know that they are worth a lot of money, if we sell those antiques, maybe three generations of our children and grandchildren will eat and drink without worry, and when the money arrives, we will divide it equally with Zhang Yuan. Zhang Jianming said.
"If you have money, you have to spend it." Wang Kun sneered, "Zhang Yuan has obtained the true biography of his grandfather, who is his grandfather?" In his early years, he was a famous inverted fighter, and later retired to the rivers and lakes, and he was also the most famous feng shui gentleman in our ten miles and eight towns! Even Zhang Yuan didn't dare to touch it, if you touch it, it's looking for death! ”
"Not that exaggerated, right?" Hearing Wang Kun say this, Zhang Jianming couldn't help but shrink his neck, and most of his courage disappeared in an instant.
"Is it that exaggerated, don't you know? Is this a joke? Do you think Zhang Yuan doesn't want money? Wang Kun questioned repeatedly, then sighed again, got up and patted Zhang Jianming's shoulder, "Jianming, people, you can be greedy, but you can still be greedy and whether you should be greedy, I advise you to take care of it, we will run the factory well, with the current situation of the factory, we will definitely not be short of money in the future, and we have to thank Zhang Yuan for the feng shui check of the factory." ”
Hearing this, Zhang Jianming immediately nodded seriously, since the opening of the garment factory, business is booming, no matter what they do, they are very smooth, to say that there is no feng shui here because he doesn't believe it.
Thinking of this, Zhang Jianming completely dispelled the idea of robbing the tomb, got up and went back to his office to work overtime, but he knew that a large number of priceless antiques were there but could not be moved, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost.
"Dad, what's the matter?" Not long after Zhang Jianming sat down, his son Zhang Hua walked in, Zhang Hua is now also working in the factory, but did not give any management position, but started as a front-line production worker.
Zhang Jianming did not doubt his son, so he told the matter, and finally waved his hand and said: "Okay, I'm just complaining, you go back to work overtime, remember to work hard, as long as you do a good job, you can't be treated badly, don't blame me for not being affectionate, this factory is not my own decision!" ”
"Got it, Dad, you don't know who I am, I never bother to do lazy or unenterprising bastard things!" Zhang Hua laughed, pointed to a dumpling on the table, and slipped out of the office.
Then, he went to give Wang Kun a dumpling for supper, and then his eyes rolled and he asked the supervisor for leave and left the factory.
He returned home and got a flashlight and shovel, and then rode a motorcycle to the hill where Zhang Yuan and the others had gone, and spent several hours digging several tombs, and finally dug up the tomb of Gu Feng.
When those dazzling antiques came into view, his eyes were blood-red, his breathing became short, and finally he laughed, laughing and reading, send, send, this time.
On the first day of October of the lunar calendar, the Cold Water Festival, commonly known as the October Dynasty, is the day of tomb sweeping.
The customs of Zhangjia Village are different from other places, in addition to the tomb sweeping on the Qingming Festival, the October Dynasty will also sweep the tomb, and it is very grand.
Zhang Yuan took Tongtong, Wang Kun and Zhang Jianming to drive a seven-seater business vehicle in the factory back to their hometown together.
Wang Kun's family of four is here, but Zhang Jianming is alone.
"Jianming, it's not that there is a shortage of cars, there is still an official car in the factory, no matter how bad it is, I still have a broken van over there, why don't you bring your family with you?" Wang Kun asked curiously.
"Ah Hua is sick, in the hospital, his mother accompanies me, so I have to go back alone." Zhang Jianming said.
"Ah Hua is sick? Are you seriously ill? You don't even say anything so important! Wang Kun suddenly said with a straight face.
"It's heavy, it's not heavy, it's not heavy, it doesn't seem to be life-threatening at the moment, but, alas, now the hospital can't give a cause, I'm planning to wait for the grave sweep to come back and send Ahua to the provincial hospital." Zhang Jianming said worriedly.
When he got home that night, he found that his son Zhang Hua had a high fever and fell ill, and then he found those antiques in Zhang Hua's backpack, thinking of what Zhang Yuan said, he was so frightened that he buried all those antiques that night, but Zhang Hua's condition not only did not improve, but became more and more intense, very strange.
However, he didn't dare to tell Zhang Yuan, he was a timid person, Zhang Yuan had clearly told him not to touch those antiques, let alone pass them on, and now where did he still have the face to ask Zhang Yuan for help?
Besides, he didn't think that Zhang Yuan could handle this matter, in his opinion, if Zhang Yuan could solve it, how could Zhang Yuan not move those antiques?
"Ah Hua is sick?" Zhang Yuan, who was accompanying Tongtong to enjoy the scenery outside the window, suddenly turned his head and said with concern.
"It's okay, nothing serious." When Zhang Jianming said this, his eyes were dodgy, and he didn't dare to look at Zhang Yuan.
"Uncle Jianming, are you hiding something from me?" Zhang Yuan frowned.
"No, no, it's just that there have been a lot of things in the factory in the past few days, I'm worried, and I'm afraid that if you don't do well, you will lose money, so I don't want to go." Zhang Jianming said smartly.
"Trouble in the factory?" Zhang Yuan looked at Wang Kun.
"Fortunately, it can't be smooth sailing in business, it's normal to have a little difficulty or something, you don't have to worry, we will take care of it." Wang Kun said.
He didn't think about this point in feng shui, after all, no matter how good feng shui is, it is impossible to make the business of the garment factory soar all the way like a rocket, and it is common to have a little bumps and bumps, of course, there have been more bumps and bumps in the past few days, which makes the two of them anxious.
"Hmm." Zhang Yuan nodded, then stopped talking, and continued to accompany Tongtong to look at the scenery outside the window.
It is impossible for him to manage the garment factory, since he has to delegate power to Wang Kun and Zhang Jianming, some things still have to be solved by themselves, so that they can grow up quickly.
When they arrived in Zhangjia Village, the three families went back to their respective homes, and although Wang Kun was not surnamed Zhang, his parents were also buried here.
In Zhangjia Village, Zhang Yuan actually has no home, when the house was washed away by the flood, after he buried his parents, he took Tongtong to the city to find Zhang Guo, and since then he has not come back because of financial difficulties.
So Zhang Yuan directly carried the incense, paper money, food, tobacco and alcohol bought from the county, and took Tongtong up the mountain to worship his grandparents, parents and parents.
After the worship, he took Tongtong to Zhang Jianming's house to spend the night, which Zhang Jianming took the initiative to mention before.
However, Zhang Yuan already has the idea of making money to go back to his hometown to build a house, in his hometown, there is no place to settle down of his own, it is unreasonable, and his parents in the spirit of heaven definitely do not want this.
The next day, the Zhang family went to worship Gongzu together, Gongzu means to lay the ancestors of the grandfather level, and in the afternoon, the Zhang family chartered a floor in the best restaurant in the county, and set up thirty-two tables.
Before the flood, forty or fifty tables were set up casually, and many people in the Zhang family were washed away by the flood.
"Old lady, why do you let such a junior do it here, it's not convenient to talk about anything." It was Zhang Mei who spoke, she was Zhang Jianming's eldest sister, the son-in-law recruited by the door, with a strong personality, and the door-to-door son-in-law was not less beaten and scolded by her.
The oldest in the Zhang family is Zhang Jianming's grandfather, Zhang Yuan's great-grandfather has five brothers, and now four are gone, and there is one left.
Zhang Yuan's head is thin and has always been an only child, so there are only two people left, Zhang Yuan and Tongtong.
The old lady felt sorry for the two of them, so she called them to the main table.
"There's nothing inconvenient, we're having a family dinner, don't talk to the leader, you're not a leader, what's not to say in front of Zhang Yuan?" The old lady said unhappily.
"Yes, Zhang Yuan and their branches are left with him and Tongtong, we should take care of them." Zhang Jianming echoed and said, he is now living with Zhang Yuan.
"It's not that important." Zhang Mei didn't dare to fight against the old lady, laughed embarrassedly, and then said, "It's our family Zhang Ye who came back from being a soldier, and I want to ask the old lady to send a message to see which of the uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters below has a way to find a decent job for Zhang Ye." ”
In fact, Zhang Mei should be called grandpa, but the title of old lady is no longer limited to "grandpa", but a kind of honorific title for the elders, as long as it is a younger generation, it can be called so.
"Oh? Zhang Ye came back as a soldier? How did you perform in the troops? The old lady asked.
"It's very good, and he has made a third-class meritorious service, in fact, he doesn't have to worry about the public institution under his conditions, but I'm not reconciled, I still hope that he can be a political unit, but we are ordinary people, and it is not difficult to have a relationship." Zhang Mei said.
"Since Zhang Ye has performed well in the army, and we are not in violation of the rules in the political unit, if any of you have a way, come forward to help Zhang Ye." The old lady said.
However, none of the people present squeaked, and obviously there was no way.
"Huh? I have an idea. A man who should have been called Uncle seemed to think of something, "I remember that Zhang Yuan's mother and He Ju's wife were high school classmates, and I heard that He Ju's wife was a nostalgic person, if Zhang Yuan was willing to come forward to find He Ju's wife in the name of his mother, maybe things would come to pass." ”
For a while, everyone looked at Zhang Yuan.
"It's true, but that was how many years ago, and I heard my mother say that He Ju's wife and my mother are only in the same school, and they are in different classes and different classes, and the two have no contact." Zhang Yuan said lightly.
"Zhang Yuan, what you said, even if it is different classes and different classes, but it is the same school, how can you know the result if you don't come forward? The three cousins all said that He Ju's wife is a nostalgic person! Zhang Mei said immediately.
"I won't agree to this, and if my mom is here, my mom won't agree." Zhang Yuan's tone suddenly became a little serious, this kind of relationship is also called a relationship? Isn't that all the people in the world acquaintances?
"Zhang Yuan!" Zhang Mei stood up, pointed at Zhang Yuan and scolded, "You little cub, the old lady asked you to sit here to treat you as a family, but when you do this, do you treat us as a family?" If it weren't for us, your tuberculosis body wouldn't even have the strength to dig a pit for your parents, so how would you bury your parents! ”