Siheyuan: The Idiot in Charge

"Why not?"

Li Huaide looked at Jia Weidong, his eyes full of confusion.

"Uncle Li! There are two main reasons why I say this.

First, there are only so many cars in our country and the demand for antifreeze is so great. If we also launch this project, it will inevitably lead to a situation of oversupply.

Second, the production of antifreeze requires soft water. Textile factories have boilers that can provide soft water continuously. This is their advantage. Although snow water can be used instead, we can't always wait for snow to snow before production. What if there is no snow?"

Li Huaide nodded and said, "You have a point. Forget it. Jiang Honggui is a good guy! Weidong! You are young and smart. Think about whether there is any project suitable for our farm?"

Jia Weidong shook his head: "Uncle Li! I really have no idea at the moment."

Jia Weidong has many money-making projects in his mind, but there are very few that are suitable for both the farm and this era.

Li Huaide waved his hand and said, "Let's leave it at that for today. Weidong! Go back and think about it carefully to see if there are any suitable projects."

"Okay! Let's go Uncle Li!"

"Project, project! What project should I choose?"

After leaving Li Huaide's office, Jia Weidong returned to Red Star Farm muttering all the way.

Li Huaide really does whatever he wants.

He just came back and just wanted to live a peaceful life for a few days.

In this context, he really doesn't want to make any trouble.

But since Li Huaide has brought it up, I really can't just ignore it.

To put it bluntly, if you want to live a carefree life in the next few years, you have to rely on Li Huaide's protection.

But what should I do?

He was thinking about something and didn't even notice Liang Ladi walking to the side of the car.

Liang Ladi was a little confused when she saw Jia Weidong's jeep stopped at the office door, but he sat in the car and didn't get out.

"I haven't seen you for almost 20 days. You're sitting in the car and don't want to get off. You don't seem to care at all. Has this bastard lost interest in me?

She walked to the car, and asked with surprise on her bright and pretty face, "Boss! Isn't it cold in the car?"

"Ahem! Sister Ladi! I was thinking about something and my mind was distracted for a moment!"

"snort!."

Liang Ladi acted like a little girl, snorted, turned around and went back to the office angrily, slamming the door shut.

This made Jia Weidong, who was following behind, laugh and cry.

If I hadn't reacted quickly, my nose would have been flattened by the door.

"You woman! You're an adult but still acting like a little girl," Jia Weidong scolded with a smile after pushing open the door.

Liang Ladi glanced at him and said coquettishly, "Keep your voice down! Can't you come in first? It will be bad if others hear it!"

Jia Weidong sat down beside her carelessly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh my! I didn't expect it! Sister Ladi, who is fearless, also has moments of fear!"

As he spoke, he reached out and held Liang Ladi's slender waist.

"Tsk! You're so rude! Don't touch me!" Liang Ladi twisted her waist left and right, trying to shake off Jia Weidong's arms that were around her waist.

"Pah! Be honest!"

Liang Ladi was gently pulled by the hand that was around her waist, and she fell on Jia Weidong's legs.

And she was quickly slapped on the PG.

"Oh! You! Um..." Liang Ladi's face instantly flushed.

As she let out a soft cry, her body was pulled over and her mouth was blocked again.

Liang Ladi is an example of a woman who is tough on the outside but soft on the inside.

After a while, she collapsed in Jia Weidong's arms.

Just as she raised her hands to hug Jia Weidong's neck and began to respond passionately, Jia Weidong suddenly pulled his hand out of his clothes.

"Ahem! The flowers are coming!"

"Your ears are not as sharp as a dog's!"

Liang Ladi didn't doubt it. After giving him a blank look, she quickly got up, tidied her clothes, and opened the office door.

Sure enough, Jia Chunhua was already standing at the door of the office.

"Sister Ladi!" Huaer greeted Liang Ladi first, then forced an unnatural smile and said to Jia Weidong, "Second brother! You're back!"

After saying this, he stood outside the door shyly, looking as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

This girl is a little afraid of Jia Weidong.

Seeing this, Liang Ladi stepped forward and pulled her, saying, "Hua'er! It's cold outside, come in quickly!"

Jia Weidong did not get angry because his sister disturbed his good thing. He said calmly: "Come in and say whatever you want to say!"

Looking at this girl's expression, you can tell that she must have something to say to you.

I guess he saw the jeep and realized that I was back, so he came looking for me.

Huaer sat on the sofa a little stiffly, and said hesitantly: "Brother! I, I'm getting married!"

Jia Weidong knew that Huaer was dating someone.

Hua'er's boyfriend is Zhang Jinsong, a young worker at a steel rolling mill. He lives in Dongsi Hutong and comes from an ordinary working-class family with a clean background.

I just didn't expect to start talking about marriage so soon.

After all, she was his sister, so he asked with concern, "Really? What time?"

"After the New Year, Zhang Jinsong asked a matchmaker to come to our house to propose marriage, and the date was set - the 28th day of the first lunar month." Hua'er said leisurely.

Seeing that Hua'er didn't have the slightest bit of joy that a girl would soon be getting married, Jia Weidong asked with concern, "You'll be 22 this year, and getting married is a good thing, but why do I see that you don't look happy? Has your family prepared your dowry?"

Hua'er's eyes turned red, and she shook her head and said aggrievedly, "No! My family didn't give me any dowry, not even a quilt to sleep with me!"

Jia Weidong asked doubtfully, "Did the Zhang family not give us a betrothal gift?"

When Huaer heard him ask this, she was so anxious that tears came to her eyes: "Yes! Yes! My family asked for a betrothal gift of 500 yuan."

"Did the Zhang family agree? Did they really give a 500 yuan betrothal gift?"

Jia Weidong's face turned dark!

In this era, a dowry of 500 yuan can be considered a sky-high price for a family like Zhang Jinsong's.

My parents in the countryside really dare to speak up!

Isn't this embarrassing?

Huaer nodded and said, "Yes! I agreed! Zhang Jinsong's family didn't have that much money, so I borrowed some from relatives and colleagues and finally got it together. I sent it home two days ago!"

"What? They want 500 yuan as a gift, but they don't want a dowry?"

"How can this be called marrying off a daughter? Has the Jia family gone crazy due to poverty? Are they planning to sell their daughter?"

Jia Weidong's face was full of disbelief.

You asked for a sky-high betrothal gift of 500 yuan, but didn’t even give a quilt as a dowry?

Should Huaer be allowed to enter her husband's house empty-handed?

How will Huaer live in her husband's family in the future if you do this?

Even if her parents-in-law don't say it, they look down on her in their hearts!

Is this something a normal parent would do?

He still understood the character of his country parents.

Given the old couple's personalities, it is impossible for them to do such an excessive thing.

"clap clap"

Jia Weidong was so angry that he slammed the table!

"Whose idea was this?"

"This is too much!"

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