Chapter 91 Trapped
Wang Deming slowly stood up, stared at the two people opposite him, slowly took off his watch again and put it on the table.

"You think I'm too young and inexperienced? What a joke!"

"Which of you can earn a fortune with your own ability at my age? And be willing to be ordinary?"

"I wrote a novel last year and donated tens of thousands of yuan in royalties without blinking an eye!"

He tapped his watch again, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and said sarcastically: "Do you think I make so much money just by writing articles?"

"Haha, totally wrong! How can I buy a watch with all my royalties donated? If I don't have enough confidence, will I ask for a house?"

"Guess again, why did I live in a slum instead of a big house?"

"Without San San San, how dare I marry the daughter of a wealthy family like yours?"

Zhang Shouchun in the south wing heard the quarrel in the west wing and could not help but get up, wanting to go over to take a look or try to persuade them.

Zhang Shouying pulled him back, glanced at Yan Baozhen who was sitting quietly drinking tea, and gently dissuaded him, "Shouchun, you must have confidence in Deming."

"Sometimes it's a good thing for men to quarrel."

"We women shouldn't get involved casually at this time."

"Shou Chong, calm down, calm down!"

"We are the ones who are involved but the ones who are confused. Comrade Deming is the one who is observing clearly. We will become one family in the future."

"Now let's be frank and clear, only good will come out!"

Cha Kuiyuan pushed Zhang Shouchong back to his seat and called to Wang Deming, "Comrade Deming, you should sit down too. Don't get excited."

"Well, you can't blame Shou Chong for getting angry. What you said is true..."

"It really hits the nail on the head, doesn't it?" Wang Deming did not sit down immediately. Instead, he walked to the side and picked up the thermos, then came back to add water to Cha Kuiyuan and Zhang Shouchong's teacups. He also slowed down his tone and said, "Mr. Cha, Mr. Zhang, are you guys just keeping your eyes on the capital? No, are you just keeping your eyes on the surrounding areas?"

Wang Deming stopped pressing and relaxed. He sighed and said, "Well, let me tell you something you don't know or haven't noticed."

"In just these two years, we have recovered Tibet! At the same time, we have eliminated more than 200 million bandits across the country! We have also wiped out opium and brothels!"

"We have completed the first land revolution in the country, and everyone who tills the land owns the land!"

"More than 10 people are being mobilized to build the Chengdu-Chongqing railway, which has been called for for decades since the late Qing Dynasty but has never been built! Moreover, it is all independently designed and all made of domestic materials."

"The Korean War was a true test of the Chinese people's courage! In several battles, we fought against the US imperialist coalition forces, annihilated more than 10 enemies, and even annihilated the elite of the US imperialists, the st Marine Division;"

"The situation at home and abroad is very good!"

"Pah!" Wang Deming gently closed the teacup and asked again in a low voice: "Mr. Cha, Mr. Zhang, have you ever thought about how our country will change after the victory of the Korean War?"

"Will these changes affect you?"

"Or are you just going to go with the flow and muddle through?"

"Is this the future? Haha."

Although Wang Deming's tone was light, these pieces of news were like the ringing of bells from the Bell and Drum Tower, which made Cha Kuiyuan and Zhang Shouchong deafened.

There was silence in the west wing, bustle in the east wing, and complacency on the stage.

Zhang Shouchong's face turned from red to white, and Cha Kuiyuan's face was almost the same. The two looked at each other unconsciously. Zhang Shouchong moved his lips but did not speak. Cha Kuiyuan pursed his lips and turned to Wang Deming.

Looking at the overly young face in front of him, and the calmness that was not in line with his age, and the complicated expression on Cha Kuiyuan's face, he looked past Wang Deming and at the hustle and bustle on the opposite side. A line of poetry suddenly emerged in his mind: "The song of the back garden is still being sung across the river!"

We have to live from day to day, but we have to live on, right? Money is just an external thing, if it is gone, it is gone, but what about people? What about children?
Is it true that I have to live in fear every day?

He turned his gaze back to Wang Deming, bowed slightly, and said sincerely: "Deming, we have actually considered what you said."

"But I can't think of a good solution." "As Shouchun's brother-in-law, I have to say something from the bottom of my heart. We can't decide one's birth."

"Including Shouchun, we don't want to be born into a feudal and decadent family, and we want to break away from the past, but... we can't do it!"

"Deming, Shouchun will not marry anyone but you. We will be a family from now on. Even if we break bones, we are still connected."

"If you have any good ideas or solutions, please tell me now."

Cha Kuiyuan nudged Zhang Shouchong with his arm, "Shouchong, say a few words to express your opinion."

Zhang Shouchong twisted his butt unnaturally for a few times, struggled for a few times, then sighed and said, "Alas, Deming, my brother-in-law is right, we will all be a family in the future."

"If there is a clear way, please help us point it out."

"Shouchun specifically told us that you have a way to help us get through this difficult time and make our lives worry-free."

"Don't worry, as long as we can do it, we will never refuse!"

Wang Deming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, eavesdropping on the two people's thoughts, and finally gave in. My eighteen martial arts skills have finally paid off.
After slowly putting on his Patek Philippe, Wang Deming looked at the expectant eyes of the two people opposite him, smiled warmly, and asked mysteriously, "Second brother-in-law, third brother, do you two know why I wanted to buy the house next door at No. 18 in the first place?"

The two people opposite each other looked at each other in confusion. Didn’t they say they wanted to give a betrothal gift to Shouchun?

Wang Deming raised his lips and asked, "How much do you two know about the Soviet Union?"

The two people on the opposite side hesitated to speak. Of course they knew, wasn't it the socialist Big Brother?

Wang Deming smiled slightly and pointed his finger to reinforce the impression:
"First, the Soviet Union is a socialist country that practices a socialist system and a planned economy;"

"Second, all factories and shops are state-owned and owned by the whole people. There are no capitalists;"

“Third, the working class is the master of the country;”

"Fourth, the Russian Tsar and his family are all gone. Oh, and there were also the nobles before, but many of them came to our side. After we founded the country, we sent them all back. Guess where they are."

With every word Wang Deming said, Cha Kuiyuan and Zhang Shouchong's faces turned paler. In the end, their faces looked as if they were covered with a thick layer of white powder, and they looked very pale.

"They were all exiled to a place further north than Ningguta, an extremely bitter and cold place, where they had to work in the fields every day."

Wang Deming deliberately added the last point, and all of it is well documented.

Wang Deming would never tell them that most of the nobles in pre-Tsarist Russia who were truly rich and powerful fled to the West; and most of those who fled to our side were penniless empty-handed aristocrats.

And it was not just during the Tsarist era. During the Soviet era, there were also many highly educated people who ran away, such as a Nobel Prize winner in literature, the father of the Oracle boss!

"We can learn from history to understand the rise and fall of a nation!"

"You are all similar to my brother-in-law. You have never had a formal job, right? Have you ever thought about finding a job before?"

"How can we live without work? How can we get rid of our feudal stigma without labor? We must completely integrate into the working people!"

"Ah, but we don't understand!" "No one wants us!"

"I understand!" Wang Deming pointed his finger at his head, smiled mysteriously, and said vaguely: "Please buy the yard next door for me first and register it under Shouchun's name."

Regardless of the confused expressions of the two people opposite him, Wang Deming picked up the teacup and sipped the tea again.

Whether you pay for it or I pay for it, you may not lose money, but I will definitely make money all the time!
"Dangdangdang, it's time to stop making a fool of yourself and talking nonsense. How can you hide it from us?"

"In Chang'an, you were the one who boasted. Why are you being so cunning now?"

"Hold it with your left hand, Li Zuoche, and hold Luanbula with your right hand."

(End of this chapter)