Zhang Qianxiu found Liu Biao, and when he walked out of the market, he didn't know what Su Yuwei said, so he persuaded Zhang Aibing to come over.

Zhang Aibing looked like Zhang Qianxiu gritted his teeth.

Su Yuwei walked over quickly and said to Liu Biao, "Brother Liu, Zhang Qianxiu, and sister are all arguing with uncle. Go and tell your uncle more about the child, and relax his heart. Uncle is stubborn, and it's easy to admit death. Don’t tell him the truth."

Liu Biao nodded: "Okay, I will try!"

Su Yuwei quietly took out one hundred yuan and stuffed it to Liu Biao: "Tell Uncle to go out for a meal and drink some wine."

"Don't do this!" Liu Biao struggled without money.

Zhang Qianxiu said, "Brother Liu, take this, you are helping us, don't let my dad see it."

After all, Liu Biao took the money, and Zhang Aibing was not far away, and they couldn't talk much.

Liu Biao walked up, and Su Yuwei followed the past and said a few words before returning.

Zhang Qianxiu watched Liu Biao pull his father away, but he had no bottom in his heart, and asked Su Yuwei, "Brother Liu, can you persuade my dad?"

"It's probably not good to persuade." Su Yuwei said: "Uncle's temperament is too extreme. No matter who he is, he feels that he is right. Grandpa Ge said that it doesn't matter. With Grandpa Ge, the uncle will respond; I said. If you do, he thinks I'm still young and don't understand the world."

"Although we called Brother Liu, we are about the same age as his uncle. One daughter is also married, and another son is similar to your family's situation. Maybe we can find sympathy."

Zhang Qianxiu sighed and said, "I would rather go out and deal with those outside leaders and the people in society than to reason with my dad. I followed him in everything before, and I didn't realize that he was such a stubborn person."

Zhang Qianxiu felt that family affairs were more difficult for him than business outside.

With his father's temper, he is really impatient.

Su Yuwei also had some helplessness, and said: "Uncle is also your dad anyway, his heart is still good, but your ideas are different."

Zhang Qianxiu knew that in his previous life, his parents had suffered a lot to study for themselves, and they also gritted their teeth and never asked for money from him.

In short, the father can endure hardship and give everything for himself, but the premise is to listen to him.

"Come and eat something with me!" Zhang Qianxiu said.

"Eating now?" Su Yuwei was taken aback.

"I want to have a drink!" Zhang Qianxiu walked in the other direction after speaking to avoid encountering his father.

Zhang Qianxiu randomly found a fast food restaurant, ordered three small stir-fries, and ordered the local rice wine, which is not high in alcohol and does not have a spicy throat.

Su Yuwei asked for a bottle of drink.

Drinking small wine alone, drinking beverages, eating small dishes, and chatting alone.

Zhang Qianxiu feels that Su Yuwei is actually a good confidant, her thoughts can keep up with her, and sometimes she can raise some questions from an objective standpoint.

Su Yuwei reads a wide range of books. Whether Zhang Qianxiu talks about family matters or talks about her future plans, she can catch a few words.

Sometimes, Zhang Qianxiu admires Su Yuwei in his heart. She is a teenager, has the vitality of this age, and has the accumulation of knowledge that she should not have at her age, as well as her own views and opinions.

very good!

If it weren't for the memory of the previous life, Zhang Qianxiu felt that he would not be able to catch up with Su Yuwei when he was shooting a horse.

After talking for more than an hour, Zhang Qianxiu felt that he was in a much better mood. My sister is leaving tomorrow, so I still have to go back and have a look.

Back to Shudetang, my father has not yet returned.

Sister and mother were chatting, and the two women were crying.

When Hu Jin'e saw her son come back, he quickly asked, "Where is your father?"

"Brother Liu invited him to dinner and chat." Zhang Qianxiu said, "Mom, persuade Dad when you have time."

Hu Jin'e sighed and said, "Your dad's temper, how can I persuade you!"

Zhang Qianxiu also thinks about it. His mother always listens to his father and rarely raises her own opinions.

Hu Jin'e said again: "Your sister will leave tomorrow, isn't it in a hurry?"

"It's okay to go out early. Arguing with dad every day at home is not a solution." Zhang Qianxiu thought for a while and said, "Don't farm at home in the future. Let me see if this year or next year, I will earn a little money and rebuild a house. You and Dad will just grow some vegetables and eat by yourself."

Zhang Qianxiu hopes that in this way, his father can rely on himself financially, thereby reducing his right to speak.

In Zhang Qian's opinion, supporting parents doesn't cost much. According to the current living standards, without eating and drinking Lazar, the two are in the countryside and have one hundred yuan of pocket money a month, so they can live very well.

This one hundred dollars is really nothing to Zhang Qianxiu.

Hu Jin'e was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Your dad and I don't need you to take care of it. We are only forty years old and we are old-aged. It doesn't make sense! That's delicious and lazy. People are still digging in the ground after 60 or 70."

Zhang Qianxiu was silent for a while, and said, "Let's see this at the time! Let's have a meal together tonight, and I will send my sister to the car tomorrow morning."

"Okay!" Hu Jin'e choked and said, "Make something delicious. Your sister will have to wait for the New Year to come back this time. It will take several months!"

In fact, Zhang Qianxiu still loves his mother very much. He has only promised all his life, and his father is so stubborn.

Zhang Qianxiu went to buy some vegetables, because Huang Enquan was the only one to guard the store, so he simply stayed in the store and followed along with him.

The store’s business is pretty good. When it’s busy, two people can’t deliver the rice. When my sister leaves, she has to hire someone to deliver the rice. When the store is guarded, Huang Enquan will be guarded, and his mouth will say, "I am a human." Zhang Qianxiu can also trust it.

Zhang Jiankang's injury is almost healed, and it will take a few days to send rice.

In the evening, Zhang Qianxiu closed the door early and called everyone together to practice for her sister.

Zhang Aibing also came back with a ruddy complexion. It seems that he has not been drinking less. Seeing the food at this table, his face is cold and he doesn't eat it!

In the end, Ge Qingshan spoke, and Zhang Aibing went to the table unwillingly.

After dinner, Liu Biao called Zhang Qianxiu outside, and the two squatted in the corner to smoke.

Liu Biao said, "Boss, in fact, your dad is still a good man. He cried when he was drinking outside."

Zhang Qianxiu was silent. When he heard his father cry, he was still a little moved: "What did my dad say?"

"He said... how do you say it! Your dad is a little bit patriarchal, saying that you talk more." Liu Biao sorted it out, and then said: "He said he was all for you, and studying is the way out, but you Just don't listen to him."

"I said your business is doing well, and it will certainly not be bad in the future."

"Your dad said, you are just lucky and found a way, but he wants you to go to school. You can pass the entrance examination. There seems to be a man named Chen Ming in your village. When you graduate from university, look for them. The relationship with the bank depends on whether you can work in the bank."

"Even if you earn a lot now, it's not as decent as the bank! Moreover, the bank is stable, and the income is guaranteed by droughts and floods. You do not know when you will lose money when you do business."

Many people have this idea. Even in the 21st century, a small business with a monthly income of 20,000 is not as good as an iron rice bowl with a monthly income of 5,000.

There is a reason for this. Everyone has a different concept. Some people pursue infinite possibilities, then go to business; some people pursue stability, then go inside the system.

Seeing Zhang Qianxiu's silence, Liu Biao continued: "There is also the matter of your sister. Your father really doesn't want your sister to go out. He thinks it's too dangerous outside."

"I'm also afraid that your sister might have an accident or run away with other men."

"It’s not good to say it, don’t be angry. According to your dad, if the South gives a few thousand beauties, he won’t say anything, but he worked so hard to raise his daughter, and in the end he couldn’t rely on it when he grew old. He ran away with others, and he felt aggrieved."

Zhang Qianxiu frowned. If his sister heard this, he would be sad again.

However, such parents are not in the minority. Zhang Qianxiu knew that his father thought this way early in the morning. Otherwise, how could he marry his sister to Han Changsheng for the 800-year gift?

Zhang Qianxiu's feelings for his father are actually very complicated. It was his father who was wholeheartedly for himself, but he also had serious patriarchal thoughts, sometimes even a little too much.

Foolish filial piety! Zhang Qianxiu couldn't do it.

Unfilial! Zhang Qianxiu couldn't do it.

Then you can only argue with your father, and then the relationship between father and son will get worse and worse.

Zhang Qianxiu took a deep breath: "Thank you, Brother Liu."

Liu Biao smiled softly: "It's okay, if my son has Boss Zhang so arrogant, I will wake up with a smile when I sleep."

"What am I fighting for!" Zhang Qianxiu smiled bitterly, "My dad is very dissatisfied."

"Your dad will understand you in the future." Liu Biao said comfortingly.

Zhang Qianxiu took out another cigarette and handed it to Liu Biao: "I don't think it's very likely. I'll probably quarrel with him in this life. When he gets old, I will provoke him less!"

Zhang Qianxiu is really helpless about the relationship between himself and his father. If one day, he can slowly change his father's concept, that would be the best.

I chatted with Liu Biao for a long time, to see if it was too early, and asked Liu Biao to go back to rest early. Huang Yanan is seriously ill, and it’s important to have a good rest.

The others chatted for a while and went back to sleep.

Back at the hotel, Zhang Qianxiu went to find his sister.

Zhang Lanmei couldn't sleep either. Seeing her younger brother came, she asked, "Brother, what's the matter?"

Zhang Qianxiu took out two thousand yuan, handed it to her sister, and said, "I was busy today and forgot to open a bank account for you. You took the money to Pengcheng, opened an account, deposited it, and when would you use the money? Use it when it’s time."

Zhang Lanmei quickly refused: "I'm out to make money, and still take so much money to go out, what does it look like?"

"How much money you bring out does not conflict with your money. The money is for you just in case." Zhang Qianxiu said: "And this money is not too much to me."

Zhang Lanmei still shook her head: "I don't want it, you keep it for yourself, there are many places to spend money in your store."

After a while, Zhang Qianxiu reduced the money to one thousand and then to five hundred. In the end, Zhang Lanmei only had three hundred.

Zhang Qianxiu was still heartbroken for her sister, and her father was patriarchal, and she still did.

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