Chapter 87 Reaction
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Yan Bugui raised his hand and wanted to continue explaining.

"Click", accompanied by the sound of bolting of the door of the east wing, "Shua", the door curtain and window curtain were also lowered.

"Ugh?"

"What are you talking about?" Yan Bugui moved his fingers in the air a few times, put them down awkwardly, looked back every few steps, and walked home reluctantly.

As soon as he entered the house, his wife, Auntie San, asked anxiously, "Master, what did the neighbor say?"

Yan Bugui did not answer, but frowned and walked around the table with his hands behind his back.

"Boss, you should say something. Does the neighbor next door disagree or what?"

"oops!"

"Wrong!"

"This is my fault!"

Yan Bugui stamped his feet heavily, his face twisted into a ball, and said to the third aunt with great sorrow: "I just wanted to help you get work."

"I didn't expect that Yan Baozhen next door is also pregnant."

"I just can't bear to see you, who is also pregnant, suffering."

"Not only did I fail to take on the laundry duties, but I was also scolded and told that I was inhumane!"

"Ah," the third aunt blinked, "Boss, can you tell me in detail?"

"Ok?"

"It's alright, what else is there to say? Clean up and go to bed."

"Oh"

"By the way, starting tomorrow, you should walk around the house next door more often so that you women can talk to each other more easily."

"Oh"

Wang Deming put down the pen in his hand, walked out of the study, and looked at Yan Baozhen, whose chest was still rising and falling due to anger. He comforted her in a gentle voice: "Sister, don't get angry with this kind of person. It's not worth it!"

"People like this will definitely not have a good ending in the future!"

"Not only do they scheme against others outside, they also scheme against their family members. Sooner or later, their family members will become weak and devoid of affection because of their schemes."

Yan Baozhen was still furious, and said indignantly: "I really didn't expect there would be such a person!"

"It's okay if you love to take advantage of others!"

"My wife is pregnant, and it's hard enough for her to light the fire and cook for her every day. Now she has to help with the laundry? Just to earn a few cents!"

"Sister, it's one person willing to fight and one person willing to be beaten. We don't need to worry about other people's families."

"From now on, stay away from people like this. Sister, drink some water and take a break."

"Um"

Yan Baozhen took the water cup and took a sip. Thinking of the conversation that had just been interrupted, she waved to Wang Deming to sit next to her and asked in a low voice: "Deming, I just told you not to think about borrowing money to buy a house and open a clinic. Did you remember?"

Wang Deming looked at his sister's concerned face and revealed a little of what he was thinking.

"Sister, don't worry."

"I have actually discussed this issue with Uncle Yin Changrong."

“Although opening a store is still a little risky, it depends on how we do it!”

“This is the most important thing!”

On the other hand, after Zhang Shouchun returned home, he immediately relayed Wang Deming’s words about uniting with the proletariat to his family.

The whole family, including the second sister Zhang Shouying who came rushing over, were confused and full of doubts.

"Can't you?"

"The government is now investigating and punishing bad vendors, not because of tax evasion, but also because of counterfeiting?"

"Besides, the government now pays great attention to patriotic capitalists!"

"Le Songsheng has been met several times by senior leaders in Beijing, who have constantly encouraged him to keep up the good work and make greater achievements in the development of traditional Chinese medicine!"

"So didn't Le Songsheng just set up a Chinese medicine research institute? He hired people to specialize in the purification of Chinese medicine?"

There are many different opinions, but no one believes Wang Deming.

"Shouchun, tell me: did that guy make up this story just to trick our family into marrying you?" "Shouying, your father Cunqi and your husband Kuiyuan go to the ethnic cadres training class every day, what do they say when they come back?"

"It's not what Wang Deming said, that is, it's a call to actively transform one's own feudal attributes, actively integrate into the masses, and contribute to the country. But."

"Shouying, just speak up."

"After listening to what Wang Deming said, I think there is some truth in it. The background of all of us is not good."

"Shu Shouchun is still young, so let's not make a decision so early. Let's wait and see."

“We can’t go the wrong way now.”

"Shouying, what about Wang Deming's suggestion of doing business together?"

". Look, Shouchun, this Sunday is the winter solstice. Invite Wang Deming and his family to Qinlao Hutong so I can meet him."

"Let's hear what he has to say."

"Is he really sincere or is he just talking nonsense?"

"Shouchun, our family has given him a chance, but I don't know if he can grasp it."

"That's right, Shouchun!"

"Your second sister is right!"

"You should stay at home these days and not go out to inform others in advance!"

Zhang Shouchun kept pulling at his handkerchief and walked slowly back to his room. He was worried and asked his nurse: "Mother Zhang, do you feel exploited by us?"

"Ms. Shouchun, I'm uneducated and don't understand what exploitation means."

"But I raised you since you were a child."

"You spend more time with me than with grandma. We are like a family."

"After you get married, I will follow you and take care of you forever."

"Well! Mother Zhang, let's not separate! Do you think Deming can satisfy my second sister and the others on Sunday? My sisters, my brother-in-law, and my third brother Zhang Shouchong will all go there."

"Haha, Miss, you have to believe in your own judgment!"

"Haha, my son is older than Deming! When he first saw you, did he dare to look you in the eye?"

"My son is also an educated man. Can he graduate from high school in two years? Should teachers still keep coming to my house to persuade him to go to college? No way!"

"Miss Shouchun, have you ever seen a teenager go to school and buy a property in just two years?"

"The watch you mentioned, Master Zhang Shouchong also has one, and he spent 4000 dollars on it back then!"

"Ok!"

Zhang Shouchun's steps became light again.

The weather is urging, the winter solstice and the spring are coming again.

No. 19, Qinlao Hutong. Wang Deming looked up at the house number. The specifications of this house were quite good. The bright gate that occupied an entire room was second only to the golden pillar gate of the royal palace.

The gate has carved beams and painted pillars, and the lintel has a dazzling array of brick carvings. There are "bats" everywhere, holding "longevity peaches" and "Eight Immortals" in their mouths.

"Uncle, let's go in quickly!"

"Aunt Shouchun has brought us here several times!"

“This courtyard is so beautiful!”

"I wonder when we can live in a house like this?"

Wang Deming turned sideways and looked down at his nephew Yichun, who was holding his hand, with a gentle smile on his face: "Uncle, find an opportunity to buy a similar house and let Yichun live there, okay?"

"Okay!"

"Okay!" "What a big tone!"

"Such a large house, with two parallel five-room courtyards, and you said you would buy it immediately. Aren't you afraid that the strong wind will blow off your tongue?"

"What profitable business do you do? Tell me about it."

A car with a toad-shaped front face, quite characteristic of the era, stopped next to Wang Deming's family.

A pair of shiny leather shoes first extended from the car door, and then a man wearing a blue and gray tweed suit with large stripes, a gray tweed coat, sunglasses, and hair that was so oiled that even a fly would slide off it.
young men.

　The hidden Eight Immortals pattern was popular throughout the Qing Dynasty. The Eight Immortals were hidden from the decoration, and only the treasures in the hands of the Eight Immortals were drawn, including: the flute played by Han Xiangzi, the Yin-Yang jade plate held by Cao Guojiu, the flower basket held by Lan Caihe, the fan held by Han Zhongli, the lotus held by He Xiangu, the gourd held by Li Tieguai, the sword held by Lu Dongbin, and the fishing drum held by Zhang Guolao. These treasures were matched with auspicious clouds, silk ribbons, and lotus leaves to form a pattern, implying the meaning of "the Eight Immortals come together to wish you longevity."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)