Chapter 74: Good Son

Seeing his father's sad face, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt a burst of grief in his heart. ΡˆΡ‰Ρˆ.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast.

His father and mother have worked hard for him and his sister all his life, and the gray hairs on his head have increased, but the reality is still so cruel, and the fact that the family is poor cannot be changed.

Zhang Haifeng said: "We have to find a way to build a house, otherwise it will be really troublesome for Xiaoqiang to find a daughter-in-law, which family in the village has not built a house now?"

He Xiuju said: "Cover the cover, do you think I don't know what to cover, what to cover? pot cover, or cover, do we have the money to cover?"

Zhang Haifeng said: "If you don't have money, don't you know how to make money?"

"Let's make it up, what kind of money to make it up, or to borrow it?" Which relative still borrowed money from us?" He Xiuju said cracklingly.

"Hey......" Zhang Haifeng was also quite helpless.

He Xiuju endlessly: "Zhang Haifeng, you will be a shrunken turtle all your life, when you were young, the old lady called you to learn carpenter, you said that you were poor in all arts, and Xiaoqiang's uncle called you to go out to work, and you said that you were far away from home, and the government developed pig breeding, and you said that pigs do not sell for money, and you can only drink tea and smoke as an uncle, what else will you do? You are a living waste......

"Enough......" Zhang Haifeng was scolded by He Xiuju to the sore spot, so angry that he blushed and had a thick neck, and glared at He Xiuju viciously.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was speechless, what kind of trouble is this from my father, the old husband and wife, and they are still pulling these tendons.

But my mother's scolding is right, my father is also tired enough, he has never 'mixed' anything famous in his life, to put it bluntly, he is timid and unambitious.

However, Zhang Xiaoqiang has never blamed his father for having no money and no ability, his father is an honest man and has no great ability, but he has a good heart and eyes, and he really cares for his son.

Zhang Xiaoqiang always felt that his parents' kindness was not enough.

Even if his parents are poor, he is the most 'selfless' person in the world who loves him the most.

As for Dad saying that all kinds of arts are poor, Zhang Xiaoqiang is also drunk, and Dad's nonsense kung fu is not bad.

Hundred arts and one hundred poor, there is a sentence behind, coherently "one hundred arts and one hundred poor, ninety-nine arts empty", which means that all kinds of skills want to be learned, and ninety-nine percent will fail, which is used to satirize those who are greedy, and teach people that learning art is more expensive than 'fine' and should not be greedy.

"What? You still have the face to yell at me, do you still want to beat me?" He Xiuju was not afraid of Zhang Haifeng.

Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately beckoned: "Dad, mother, don't make any noise, listen to me!"

Zhang Haifeng and He Xiuju both looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang said: "Dad, mother, you are a lot old, why bother to be angry, isn't it just to repair the house, I am planning to repair the house!"

Daddy looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang curiously.

Zhang Xiaoqiang paused and continued: "You two elders don't have to worry about money, I'm ready." ”

"Ready?" Zhang Haifeng and He Xiuju were stunned.

He Xiuju asked: "Xiaoqiang, it takes more than 100,000 yuan to repair a house, where did you get so much money? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang gave He Xiuju a warm smile and said, "Mother, don't worry, your son is not this kind of person!"

Then, Zhang Xiaoqiang said: "Last time, didn't I pick a purple Ganoderma lucidum? I sold it for a good price, and I also learned some methods of planting Ganoderma lucidum, and cultivated more than a dozen Ganoderma lucidum, and the combined sales money is enough to build a few floors of a bungalow." ”

If he wants to take the money out to repair the house, of course Zhang Xiaoqiang has to tell his father and mother ambiguously about the way the money came from, otherwise the second old man will not be down-to-earth.

Zhang Xiaoqiang can only talk about so much, he can't talk about the details, the matter of getting the ancient inheritance is too unbelievable, and it is not a good thing for the second elder to know.

The second elder knew what his son was, and after listening to Zhang Xiaoqiang's half-truths, he believed it.

Zhang Haifeng gave Zhang Xiaoqiang a thumbs up and said: "Son, you are good, I know that you will be promising, I have no ability in my life, I have excellent genes, and I have raised a good son, hahaha......"

"Bah, you are not ashamed, my son was born to my mother, and I inherited my mother's excellent genes. He Xiuju scolded.

The second elder's face became cloudy, and Zhang Xiaoqiang was relieved to see it.

As for Dad, Zhang Xiaoqiang just wants to send one sentence, Dad, you are very shameless.

Brother Xiaoqiang has inherited his father's point, men, just to carry out shamelessness to the end.

Zhang Xiaoqiang said: "Dad, mother, I'm going to take 300,000 yuan to build a house, you see, who will build it?"

"300,000 yuan? My God, what kind of house are you going to build, the village chief's house has only been built to 200,000 yuan!" Zhang Haifeng was "excited".

"It's too 'wasteful', if you don't build so much, you will build hundreds of thousands, and the rest of the money will be kept for you to beg for your daughter-in-law. He Xiuju said.

"Mother, I don't only have this money, I can continue to earn money, since our family has decided to build a house, then we have to build the most beautiful house in our village, so that you two elders can live and enjoy Qingfu......," Zhang Xiaoqiang said.

My father and mother think that the house of the village chief's family of 200,000 yuan is very good, but I don't know that 200,000 yuan in the city is enough for a down payment, and in the provincial capital, 200,000 yuan is even a big difference in the down payment.

Zhang Xiaoqiang secretly swore that he would not only build a house in Bajiao Village, but also buy the best house in the county and provincial capital.

Buy a house in the city, live by yourself in the future, take your father and mother to play, and prepare a house for your little sister as a dowry.

Not to mention, Zhang Xiaoqiang's future plan is very clear.

"Yes, yes, yes, just build the most beautiful, more beautiful than the village chief's house, and which turtle son will dare to look down on us in the future!" Zhang Haifeng said with his eyebrows flying.

Thinking that the house he built was more foreign than the village chief's house, Zhang Haifeng couldn't help but sigh, fantasizing that he lived in the most beautiful small western-style house, and the whole village envied him.

He Xiuju said: "Xiaoqiang, your second aunt is the contractor, who specializes in building houses and building roads and bridges, otherwise, we will find him and let him help us design and build, so that we can rest assured." ”

Zhang Haifeng immediately vetoed it, saying: "No, don't look for him, I'll find another contractor." ”

"Zhang Haifeng, what do you mean? I can't trust my brother-in-law, what's the matter?" He Xiuju glanced at Zhang Haifeng.

Zhang Haifeng's eyes flickered.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is thoughtful and understands his father's thoughts.

Between my father and my second aunt, there is a little bit of a holiday, but in fact, it is not a big contradiction, it is a matter of relatives pulling strings.

The second aunt was born as a carpenter, and in the early years, he helped people repair houses and cattle pens in the countryside, accumulated the original capital, and then slowly developed into a small bag foreman, and now the business is getting bigger and bigger.

Back then, my mother wanted my father to learn the craft from my second aunt's father, but my father refused, and later the second aunt's father's family developed prosperously, Zhang Haifeng still achieved nothing, and my mother complained from time to time that my father was short-sighted.

Dad is troubled by inferiority complex, Zhang Xiaoqiang knows very well that Dad doesn't want to 'deal' with his second aunt at all.

Zhang Xiaoqiang said: "Dad, let's find the second aunt!"

"Don't do it......" Zhang Haifeng vetoed.

Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled faintly and said, "Dad, I have earned money now, let my second aunt come to repair the house for us, what are you afraid of!"

"That's right!" Zhang Haifeng slapped his big 'leg', suddenly realized, and said: "Our family is rich now, what am I afraid of!"

"Look at you!" He Xiuju smiled.

"I'm just going to be scared, whoever made me have a good son, I'm proud!"

The family laughed and laughed constantly, and they were happy.

"Xiaoqiang, are you at home?"

Zhao Guixiang pulled her throat and came to Zhang Xiaoqiang's house.

Wang Changgui and Wang Yanni followed behind Zhao Guixiang.

Wang Changgui was also carrying a big snakeskin bag.

"Aunt Guixiang, I'm here!" Zhang Xiaoqiang replied.