Tang Dingyin felt very satisfied, more satisfied than going to the Qinglou to kill the Quartet in one night, and those women begging under his crotch.

He was born unfortunate in his life, he didn't fight when he made him a tadpole and didn't catch up with the boss, although he outperformed the hundreds of millions of brothers behind him, but his status was far less natural than his own boss.

But he was not convinced, so when he became sensible, he regarded reproduction as the first priority, so his child Haoyu was a few years older than the eldest Haotian.

It was providence that he couldn't win, but he wanted his son to win.

He had been waiting for Tang Haotian to make a mistake for a long time, and this time he finally waited for the opportunity, so he was naturally unwilling to give up.

It's just that he didn't expect everything to come more thoroughly than he thought about it!

What does the Tang family live on?

Weapons and poisons.

Poison is a technology, and poison is a luxury, at least the poison of their Tang family is not something that ordinary people can get if they want to.

But it is precisely because of this that unless there is a grudge against God, others will come to buy it, and the income from selling poison cannot be compared with weapons at all.

As long as you get the ownership of the weapon, it is equivalent to getting most of the Tang family!

Why did this make Tang Dingyin unhappy?

To be honest, he didn't look down on the woman's things that Tang Haotian was playing with at all, a few taels of silver, what kind of money could he make?

The boss is really confused, he even dares to bet on this, isn't it obvious that even God wants to help himself develop?

Tang Dingchuan handed over the power to the second brother, which sounded a little nonsense, but he was very confident.

Back in the backyard, Tang Miaoling followed.

"Daddy......" she shouted.

"Ling'er, you did a good job today!" Tang Dingchuan praised.

"But Dad, you're not doing well!" Tang Miaoling said with some frustration.

"Oh," Tang Dingchuan looked at his daughter and stopped, "Tell me about the loss of the weapon?"

"Well, my daughter suddenly thinks that what her father has done is a little too ......" She couldn't think of a suitable word that could be respectful and express her heart well.

"Ling'er, if you are a man, you must be more suitable than your bastard brother to lead the Tang family to continue to grow and develop, your brother is too tendoned!" Tang Dingchuan said an inconsequential word, but it could be regarded as indirectly praising his daughter.

"However, there are some things that you don't understand right away!"

Tang Miaoling just felt that she couldn't understand, so she came to find her father. "Daddy's puzzle!"

"Hey," Tang Dingchuan sighed. "Country, country, a family is a country, they all say the art of the emperor, in fact, the leader of a family also needs the art of the emperor, a person is too good, too bad, too greedy, too poisonous is not suitable to be the head of the family, too soft heart is not good. Your brother can't do it, he's too righteous, it's not okay, but do you think I'll be willing to hand over this huge Tang family to that bastard of the second family?"

Tang Miaoling didn't speak, she knew that her father wasn't asking her now, she just had to listen.

"It's not so much that I'm doing this too casually and confused, it's better to say that I'm taking a big gamble!" Mr. Tang said.

"But the stakes are a bit too big!" Tang Miaoling understood what his father meant.

"Yes, it's a bit big! But I have to bet, if I lose, then your brother, the patriarch, doesn't do it, because unless he changes sex, otherwise even if he does it, he won't end up in a good end! People who are not ruthless enough and too soft will not be able to achieve big things, not to mention that if they are in a high position, they will even be in danger of their lives, rather than this, I would rather him do nothing for a lifetime!"

"However, if I win the bet, then everything will be different, what our Tang family relies on to survive is weapons, if your brother can do one thing to replace what our Tang family has been operating for generations, just by virtue of this, I will assist for a few more years, and he will be mixed up enough in his life!"

Only then did Tang Miaoling understand her father's thoughts.

"What if someone assists my brother?" Tang Miaoling said his thoughts.

"Ling'er, I know what you mean, but you are my daughter, I hope you have a more ambitious future, although the Tang family is good, but it is also a cage, I know that you are ambitious, my father doesn't want to bind you, and the Tang family can't bind you!"

Knowing his daughter Mo Ruo's father, his daughter said this sentence means that she is willing to stay by her brother's side without marrying for the rest of her life.

But Tang Dingchuan knew that this was not her ideal.

Tang Miaoling was a little moved, what could be happier than her father being able to understand herself?

"However, the Xishu Tang Gate, if you don't rely on weapons, is it still that awesome Tang Gate?"

"Ling'er, you really think a lot, but a jealous family is not proud, that will only make you isolated, you look at the current Tang family, if there is no income from weapons, let them earn money to support the family, will they do it? No, absolutely not, because they feel that they are high and unwilling to stoop down to do those humble things! Such a family, behind closed doors, will be doomed sooner or later!"

Tang Dingchuan was far-sighted.

"I know, Dad!" Tang Miaoling felt her brain pop open.

"Go ahead, do what you like to do, you are a good boy of your father like Haotian, because of the social environment, I have to think more about Haotian, but Dad also hopes that you can do whatever you want for the rest of your life!"

"Well, Dad, I understand! I will!" Tang Miaoling nodded and retreated.

Tang Miaoling is ambitious, her idol is the autumn power that sings on the wall of Longquan every night, and when she heard her father's words today, she felt suddenly enlightened in her thoughts.

In this society, women are always men's foils and additives, but she Tang Miaoling doesn't want to, so she has worked harder than anyone else since she was a child.

As she walked, she was thinking about some other things in her mind, and suddenly saw her maid Le'er running towards the east wing with her legs hunched over and her legs in pain.

"What's the matter, Le'er, are you uncomfortable?" she quickly asked with concern.

"Miss, I, I ate too much chili pepper yesterday, today, today's butt is a little uncomfortable!" Le'er said with an embarrassed face, not to mention, their Xishu people like to eat spicy, and there is a folk song called "Hot Girl" to describe their Xishu women, their chili peppers are spicy, everyone is not happy, women are also beautiful, and their personalities are also like chili peppers, never admit defeat!

"Oh, then I'll go with you, I see that you are uncomfortable!" The east wing room is really the location of the latrine, Tang Miaoling happened to be a little anxious, and she was also worried that Le'er would go together.

"Thank you, Miss, I'm fine!"