Siheyuan: I don't mind if I break up the marriage

"I went to your house and saw your mother and sister. They are still waiting for you to come home for dinner!"

Jiang Yueshen's words were like a needle that pierced deeply into Liu Shan's heart.

"Yeah... it would be great if I died, but what about my mother... my sister and the others..."

"But I don't even have a job, how can I support them?"

Liu Shan fell into deep thought, but the thought of wanting to die stopped.

This time he didn't cry like he was trying to commit suicide.

"Yes, I can't die. No matter how much life deceives me or betrays me, I have to live for my mother and sister, even if not for myself."

Liu Shan finally seemed to understand, and his eyes became determined.

Jiang Yueshen felt relieved when he saw that Liu Shan seemed to have understood him.

If a man can't even handle this little bit of pressure, there's no need to recruit him.

Why recruit him? He is a loser who will kill himself for a trivial matter. If he dies in his own factory someday, he will be asking for trouble. ...

"That's right, Liu Shan, don't forget your family."

"Take this 50 yuan and go home quickly."

After Jiang Yueshen helped Liu Shan up, he did not forget to give him a confident smile.

This time, Liu Shan did not refuse the money in Jiang Yueshen's hand. After taking it, he nodded heavily at Jiang Yueshen.

"Brother Yue Shen, thank you, thank you for saving me and making me understand a lot of things all of a sudden."

"Thank you." Liu Shan bowed deeply to Jiang Yueshen.

Jiang Yueshen patted the other person's shoulder and said with a smile: "You're welcome. Your life will get better and better in the future, don't worry."

After saying that, Jiang Yueshen gave Liu Shan the two kilograms of pork hanging on the car.

The 50 yuan belongs to Lou Zhenhua, and the 2 kilograms of fatty pork represents Jiang Yueshen’s own thoughts.

Although Liu Shan, whom he had always helped, was now sending him pork, Jiang Yueshen felt very comfortable when he saw a dead life rising again.

The Eighteen Soul-Restoring Needles can indeed save a person from the brink of life and death.

And what can save a person is only your own open-minded and clear heart.

If his heart is already dead, even if Jiang Yueshen saves Liu Shan, how can he ensure that he will not jump into the river a second time?

Faced with Jiang Yueshen's pork, Liu Shan refused again, but seeing Jiang Yueshen's resolute attitude, he accepted it.

But I will always remember Jiang Yueshen's kindness in my heart...

Liu Shan's matter came to an end, and the task of getting Liu Shan to work at the breeding farm was naturally handed over to Chen Kaicheng.

Such small things are not worth worrying about.

Jiang Yueshen then pushed his bicycle, found a place with few people, rode around for a while, took out two pounds of pork and hung it on the handlebars, then walked towards the courtyard.

In the front yard, Yan Bugui had just returned home from get off work. After seeing Jiang Yueshen, his face was almost squeezed into a chrysanthemum, and his smile was awkward and funny.

"Xiao Jiang... Oh no, it should be Boss Jiang. Oh, I never expected that our compound is really a place with outstanding people and beautiful scenery. It is really a place that can produce talents."

Yan Bugui was praising Jiang Yueshen with his mouth, but his eyes were not idle either. He kept glancing at the meat and vegetables on the handlebars.

Jiang Yueshen has become accustomed to Yan Bugui's flattery. After all, this third uncle has never had much ability or skill.

But now that he is trying to please me so much, I guess he wants to arrange for his son to work in his factory?

If he didn't know his identity before, he would have let it go, but now that he knows, how can he not take advantage of it?

"Uncle, do you have something to say? Just say it directly." Jiang Yueshen did not beat around the bush.

Yan Bugui was visibly stunned, and it was obvious that he felt like someone had caught him by the pigtail.

"Hehe, if it weren't for you, Boss Jiang, you're smart and good at doing business."

"Um, just call me Xiao Jiang. I'm not used to calling you Boss Jiang." Jiang Yueshen didn't want to be too high-profile.

It won't be long before the public and private sectors will be merged. Jiang Yueshen doesn't want to be associated with the word "boss", which sounds bad.

Yan Bugui smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll continue to call you Xiao Jiang. This will make you seem more friendly."

"Wait for me for a moment."

After saying that, Yan Bugui went back into the house, but soon came out again.

"I have a bottle of Moutai liquor in my collection, I'll give this to you to try."

Wow~~~This is really a stingy person who is being plundered!

Nowadays, a bottle of Moutai costs about 10 yuan, which can only be considered a sky-high price.

After all, this wine is considered the highest-end wine and is limited in quantity.

Most people these days drink ordinary Si Te liquor or Lianhua Bai.

Of course, Yan Bugui must be drinking liquor.

Suddenly he took out a bottle of Moutai. What else could Yan Bugui be doing but bleeding himself?

Yan Bugui felt a sharp pain in his heart, thinking that Jiang Yueshen would definitely refuse. If you really refuse, I will take it back and not send it to you...

Of course, he must have something to ask Jiang Yueshen. What else could it be? It must be Yan Jiecheng's work.

Without a job, he can't get married, so as a father, he is naturally anxious.

Jiang Yueshen smiled and said, "Uncle, are you sure you want to give me this wine?"

Yan Bugui gritted his teeth and said, "Well... I'll give it to you."

Jiang Yueshen took the Maotai and said with a smile: "Thank you, Uncle San."

???

Yan Bugui was confused. Jiang Yueshen is such a big boss, but you won’t be polite to him?

If you were polite, I would take the Moutai back and exchange it for a cheaper gift inside the house...

Seeing Jiang Yueshen's smiling face, Yan Bugui swallowed hard, and for a moment his outstretched hand froze in the air.

This Moutai, where has he ever drunk it? Usually when no one is around, he hides in the quilt and smells the lid of the bottle...

But now..., it is in Jiang Yueshen's hands.

Of course, Jiang Yueshen had already guessed Yan Bugui's purpose in looking for him.

Otherwise, how could he give me such expensive Moutai?

If you can afford to buy some Moutai, it will be as easy as drinking water.

But, if I don't accept Yan Bugui's gift, will Yan Bugui really not ask me to do the job?

The relationship with Yan Bugui's family has never been particularly strained. Is it really possible that he would not help for such a small matter? Does Jiang Yueshen make enemies everywhere?

Obviously, Jiang Yueshen would not do that.

Since he won't do that, Jiang Yueshen might as well accept the gift of the bottle of Moutai. It will just satisfy his craving.