When I was just reborn, I was sold for 300 yuan.

"What's wrong with hitting him twice?" An Zhiwei didn't think she did anything wrong. She pushed the servant away and said to An Zhiqian, "Brother, please get someone to contact Ajian and the others. What's going on? There's been no news for so many days, and that bitch Su Qing doesn't know either..."

Before An Zhiwei finished her words, a voice came from the door: "What's going on? What's the fuss? Zhiwei, you are a lady from a wealthy family, a famous lady in our Xiangcheng. How can you keep calling her a bitch? How can you say that?"

"Grandma." An Zhiqian hurried forward and said, "Why didn't you tell me you were coming so I could pick you up."

The person who came was none other than Old Lady An, who was also the mainstay of the An family today. After Old Lady An and Old Man An came to Xiangcheng, they helped Old Man An build a huge family business in Xiangcheng with their shrewd minds and keen business sense.

Now that Mr. An is ill and unconscious, Mrs. An has delegated most of the power to his two sons, An Yicheng and An Yisheng. However, whenever there is any major decision, it is still Mrs. An who makes the final decision. It can be said that Mrs. An is still the actual helmsman of the An family.

Nowadays, although Mr. An is ill, Mrs. An likes quietness, so she does not live with her two sons. Instead, the old couple lives alone, not far from their two sons. If they want to come, they can drive there in a few minutes.

"What are you talking about? It's not far away." Although Mrs. An is almost seventy years old, her ears and eyes are not deaf and her body is particularly strong. She sat on the sofa and looked at An Zhiwei: "Zhiwei, what's the matter? Why are you so angry?"

An Zhiwei was a little afraid of this grandma. When she heard Grandma An asking her, she hummed and dared not say a word. She glanced at An Zhiqian and asked him for help.

"Look at what your eldest brother is doing." Old Madam An really disliked her eldest granddaughter. Seeing her like this, she felt that she was not presentable. She became even more displeased and snorted, "Okay, stop being so polite. I'm too lazy to ask you. When you have nothing to do in the future, learn some etiquette and stop making noises all day long. It's annoying."

"Yes, grandma." An Zhiwei felt wronged, her nose felt sore, and tears kept welling up in her eyes.

Old Madam An frowned and said, "Okay, you go up first. I have something to talk to your eldest brother about."

"Oh, okay, grandma, I'll go upstairs first." An Zhiwei pursed her lips, looking aggrieved. She glanced at An Zhiqian again, then turned around and ran upstairs crying.

Old Mrs. An frowned tightly and sighed deeply.

"Grandma, Xiaowei is still young." An Zhiqian said to Grandma An with a smile.

"She's not little anymore. When I was her age, your father could run all over the place." Old Mrs. An waved her hand: "Forget it, let's not talk about Xiaowei. I came here today to ask you something."

"Grandma, tell me."

"I heard that the Cheng family brought back a lot of good materials this time." Old Mrs. An said, "You also went to the raw material yard. How was it? Did you get a lot of good materials this time?"

An Zhiqian pursed his lips when he heard this, and then said, "Grandma, I didn't get any good materials this time. I guess I can't compete with the Cheng family this time."

"Why, there was no dispute with the Cheng family over the price?" asked Old Mrs. An.

"No." An Zhiqian said, "Although the raw stones from the rough material field this time have a high probability of producing green, there are not many good materials. Anyway, most of the materials we bought this time are bean-type and sticky-type, and there are no high-quality materials. As for the Cheng family, we bought the clear materials from a little girl. The little girl has a good relationship with Cheng Beilin of the Cheng family, so she directly chose the Cheng family."

Old Mrs. An was about to say that An Zhiqian didn't take An Zhiwei with him, but when she thought of An Zhiwei's appearance just now, she stopped talking. She knew without asking that with An Zhiwei's temper, it was impossible for her to get along well with others.

"Ask your mother to teach Zhiwei some etiquette when she is free, and stop playing cards all day long. Did you go out to play cards again today? Why haven't you come back yet?" asked Old Mrs. An.

An Zhiqian smiled a little embarrassedly.

Old Mrs. An snorted: "I knew it."

After a pause, he said, "Forget it, I won't say anything. My children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. I'm old now, and if I intervene too much, it will annoy people."

"Grandma, what are you talking about? How could that be possible?" An Zhiqian said with a smile.

"Don't get angry about the raw material this time." Old Mrs. An knew that her grandson was still very motivated, so she said, "If you didn't win the Cheng family this time, there will be another time. There is no general who always wins on the battlefield, but you must learn to review and summarize the experience of failure. You can't be tripped by the same stone twice. Do you understand?"

"Yes, grandma, I understand." An Zhiqian said quickly.

Old Mrs. An nodded and said nothing more about the raw materials. She only asked, "Is your father not back yet?"

"No, my dad has been very busy lately and has been coming back very late recently." An Zhiqian responded quickly.

"What are you busy with?" asked Mrs. An.

"I don't know about this either."

As the two were talking, An Yicheng came back. Seeing Old Mrs. An, he smiled and said, "Mom, you're here. How has Dad been these past two days?"

"Hmph, it's amazing that you still remember it." When Old Mrs. An saw An Yichen, she was no longer as kind to An Zhiqian as she was to him, and her face unconsciously darkened slightly.

An Yicheng seemed not to notice, and smiled again: "As a son, how can I not miss you? It's just that I've been busy recently and haven't been able to visit you and dad."

"Busy, what are you busy doing?" Old Madam An snorted coldly, "Busy dealing with Zhihan?"

"Mom!" An Yicheng was stunned for a moment and said quickly, "Who are you listening to?"

An Zhiqian on the side also pursed his lips and said nothing. He glanced at An Yichong secretly. Although he was not involved in what his father and second uncle did, he knew something about it. However, these things were kept secret from the old lady. He didn't know why the old lady suddenly came to his house today to accuse him.

He had always known that the death of his third uncle and aunt was a knot in the An family's heart. Moreover, the death of his third uncle and aunt seemed to be more or less related to his father and second uncle. An Zhihan left the An family because of this.

Because of this incident, the old lady has never been kind to his father and second uncle over the years. The so-called Xijing's refusal to live with their two families was also because of his third uncle's family.

Everyone knows the reason, but no one has spoken out.

Old Mrs. An slammed the table and said angrily, "How dare you say that? This is nonsense?"