She asked, "Uncle Jian, how much transfer fee are you going to give me? Also, if I work for you, how much salary are you going to give me?"

Jiang Dajian laughed and said, "We are all family... We were once family, and now we are old acquaintances. Talking about money will only hurt feelings, right? You can learn a lot from renting land and doing things. Once you have learned skills, you will be popular everywhere. Don't try to take advantage of your uncle. Isn't this giving you a chance to exercise? Young man, it is a blessing to suffer losses."

Yuan Yuan couldn't believe it and asked, "So you mean you won't pay the transfer fee?"

Jiang Dajian said as if it was a matter of course: "Giving the village only 20 yuan per mu, can your reputation be as important as the village committee?"

The words were too outrageous, so Yuan Yuan believed that Jiang Dajian was not joking. Yuan Yuan was actually amused: "Then what about working for you?"

"Can you count money for helping others? Counting money hurts feelings." Jiang Dajian crossed his legs and shook his feet, very fatherly, "Yuan Yuan, let me tell you, young people can't just look at money, they also have to have feelings. You always focus on petty gains, that won't work. A divorced woman like you is already in a difficult situation, and it will be even more difficult if you don't have a career. When your uncle is free, I will take you to the factory to meet those Hong Kong bosses. Then you will know how big the world is!"

Yuan Yuan: “…”

My eyes slid and I saw Jiang Zhou's hands, opening and clenching fists repeatedly.

Huh...it turns out she's not the only one with a strong fist.

Jiang Dajian kept talking for a while, but Yuan Yuan didn't hear a word he said because he sounded too fatherly. Looking at the two mouths opening and closing, she sighed, then picked up the enamel teacup on the table, poured the full cup of cold tea into it, and poured it all over Jiang Dajian's head and face.

The speech came to an end here. Jiang Dajian screamed and jumped three feet high from his chair.

Jiang Peiwei shouted fiercely and stepped forward: "Hey! Why are you doing this?!"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Zhou had already stepped forward and confronted him: "Because you are annoying."

Yuan Yuan stood behind Jiang Zhou, revealing half of her face, staring at Jiang Peiwei: "Get lost, it's not too early to dream. It's so unlucky!"

It’s really unlucky!

What did she do to offend anyone? She was just sitting at home when something strange happened!

Jiang Dajian wiped the water off his face and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Good fellow! You have no shame and are forcing us to take action!"

Jiang Zhou said proudly: "Why don't you try it first?"

Jiang Peiwei was the one who was more clear-headed. He pulled Jiang Dajian and said, "Dad, we can't do it first. If we do it first, he can do it!"

Jiang Zhou's fighting power is something that no one in the entire Jiangjia Village dares to estimate...

When his son reminded him, Jiang Dajian immediately wilted, stiffening his neck and saying to Yuan Yuan: "Yuan Yuan, is this how you treat your elders?"

"You are taking advantage of your age and seniority?" Yuan Yuan raised the teacup in her hand. "You want to get something for nothing? You must have been rejected by the village committee, so you come here to bully a weak woman like me! Get out of here! If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will call for help!"

Jiang Peiwei and Jiang Dajian were really afraid that the matter would get out of hand. Jiang Dajian was the first to back off, and he pulled Jiang Peiwei, holding on even though he was losing the fight, and snorted coldly: "Stinky girl, I'll remember you, just wait and see!"

Yuan Yuan made a face at the staggering figures of the father and son: "Bad--"

Jiang Zhou: “…”

He looked at the girl in front of him. The dress she wore outlined her healthy and beautiful curves. Her waist was soft and her calves were long, which made her look more feminine than usual. Her shirt was draped over her shoulders. It was large and wide, and it fluttered with her movements, revealing the delicate honey-colored skin on her neck and shoulders.

He looked away, holding back his sudden heat, and said with the last bit of reason he had left: "Yuan Yuan, sit down. I have something to talk to you about."

He looked very serious, and his aura that didn't match his age became even stronger. Yuan Yuan sat opposite him and kept wondering in her heart: "I'm obviously older than him, why is he still scared..."

Jiang Zhou said, "The fishbone antenna has been brought back. Do you want to install it here or at home?"

So you're talking about this? Yuan Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and said casually, "Stay at home. You're worried about when you'll have to go back, right? Don't worry, I can handle that myself."

The hardships in her previous life made her a capable person who can deal with any situation.

Jiang Zhou nodded and said, "Okay, when the materials are delivered tomorrow, I'll just put them there."

Yuan Yuan said: "We can watch TV at home from now on!"

Jiang Zhou smiled and said, "Yes. We can also watch TV at home. Mom is not very happy about it, thinking it will distract her. I said that we don't have any children studying at home, so why worry about distraction. And Mom herself doesn't mean what she says. She keeps going to Aunt Xie's house these days just to watch "The Good Earth" and "Huo Yuanjia"."

"I see. No wonder I can't see the teacher recently..." Yuan Yuan laughed dumbly, "It's better to have a TV at home, so as not to trouble others."

She relaxed and was laughing happily when Jiang Zhou suddenly asked, "You have contracted the land at the end of the village. How many years is the contract? What are you going to do with it?"

Yuan Yuan was caught off guard and blurted out, "Ten years, just piled up, doing nothing."

As soon as she said this, she immediately became alert, closed her mouth abruptly, and looked up at Jiang Zhou's dark eyes. It was as if his gaze was seeing through her, making her feel scared, as if she had really done something bad? Jiang Zhou said, "Then I know."

Yuan Yuan blinked and said, "Jiang Zhou, that's my own business."

"so?"

"So, even if there is any trouble, I won't bother you."

Is it really good to divide things so clearly? Jiang Zhou lowered his eyes and did not tell Yuan Yuan, but he knew very well that she was serious. Jiang Zhou thought of some rumors he had heard before, which seemed untrue.

At the very least, saying that she is weak, that she is a good person, that she dare not go west if her family points to the east...all of these are false.

Seeing that Jiang Zhou didn't say anything, Yuan Yuan thought that the matter was over, so she said, "Can you please go out for a while? I'll change my clothes."

Jiang Zhou walked out. Yuan Yuan pulled the curtain and suddenly heard Jiang Zhou say outside: "You look really good in a skirt."

Ok? ? ?

Yuan Yuan's face turned red again.

After she changed into her usual plaid shirt and cotton pants, Yuan Yuan felt much more comfortable, but she also felt like something was missing. When she was unconsciously pulling at her clothes for the umpteenth time, Dong Yuehe, who had just returned from outside, couldn't help but ask, "Yuan Yuan, why do you keep pulling at your clothes?"

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