No Letting My Daughter Sit at the Table? Fine, Then No One Will Eat!

After the four left, Bai Manshan smiled at his son and said, "You only know how to rush out, but is rushing out useful?

When you come back this time, you have to learn business skills from your father. This is the first lesson."

Bai Ziqian knew that his father was on his side, but, "Dad, you are too polite to them!

You even paid for them. I think it's a waste to give them a steamed bun!"

They are already on opposite sides, why are you still nice to the enemy?

Especially smiling, making those four people think they are so great, as if his father wants to curry favor with them.

Looking at that smug look makes me feel sick!

A hand slapped him on the back with great force, and a carefree and straightforward voice came: "Stinky boy, learn from your father!

Your father is not good at other things, but who doesn't praise him in the business world? Who doesn't admire him?

Have you never heard that a barking dog doesn't bite? What's wrong with paying a bill? The beheaded criminals will have chicken legs as their last meal!"

Bai Manshan: Madam, we should praise people well, what do you mean we are not good at other things?

Luckily, my son is still young, if he thinks about that, where will his face as a father be?

Bai Ziqian: A barking dog doesn't bite? Those who know know that mother is praising people, and those who don't know think that mother is scolding people.

No wonder mother is suppressed by grandma, how can she beat grandma if she can't even praise people.

Finally, Bai Manshan coughed and regained his position, "Your mother's words are rough but true, that's the truth.

But we are not dogs that bite people. We should be foxes in the business world, but give people the feeling of being pigs to be eaten, so that others will not be on guard and be grateful to you after being sold by you.

The so-called playing the pig to eat the tiger is just like this."

Bai Ziqian thought about it carefully. With his father's performance just now, he was just like a pig with a lot of money.

I'm afraid that the four people will be miserable and destitute in the future and will not think that it was his father who did it.

He calmed down his emotions, suppressed his previous anger, and asked respectfully: "Dad, is this one of the thank-you gifts for Uncle Fan's family?"

He knew that his parents had been preparing thank-you gifts for Uncle Fan and Aunt Shuiqing's family recently.

This time when he came back, he listened to Aunt Shuiqing's teachings and calmed down to learn how to do business with his father.

Don't listen to my aunt's instigation!

"What kind of thank you gift is this? This is what we should do! We are doing our duty, and they don't need to know at all." Bai Manshan adjusted his attitude and took the opportunity to teach his only son: "Gifts are only good if others need and like them.

Gifts should be sent to others' hearts to be good gifts.

Don't learn from your aunt. Look at how the Wu family has become under her management for more than ten years. The sun sets in the west, and it gets worse day by day!

Don't learn from your grandma either. Your grandma's knowledge is only in the boudoir. She has scheming and means, but all her scheming, means and energy are used on your mother. What's the use?"

Speaking of the thank you gift from his mother and sister to Ziqian's savior, he was very angry!

On the contrary, he felt that the family who saved Ziqian was broad-minded. They didn't say anything unpleasant, and didn't bother with his mother and sister.

This is the first time that Bai Ziqian has talked about grandma and aunt calmly with his father since he was a child.

In his memory, grandma always complained about how bad his mother was, crying, making a scene, and even threatening to hang herself in front of daddy, while daddy always favored grandma in public and comforted mom behind people's backs.

But no matter how he comforted mom behind people's backs, mom would still lose in public.

"Dad, do you understand that grandma is playing tricks?" he asked in disbelief.

Since daddy knew grandma was wrong, why did he still obey grandma.

Bai Manshan sighed, sons should not blame their mothers, he just said vaguely: "You can see clearly, daddy can't see?"

He is a son, not a fool, how can he not see clearly? It's just that no matter from which aspect, it's hard to control.

Bai Ziqian couldn't figure it out, and didn't agree.

Li Huyu said indifferently: "Mom lives with your father, not with your grandma, as long as your father is a transparent person."

I'm afraid that my husband can't figure it out.

She is still satisfied with a husband like Bai Manshan.

"It's true that mother is not good enough. If mother had half the wisdom of your father, would your grandma bully her so much every time?

Your father didn't need to do anything, and mother wouldn't be bullied by your grandma. Unfortunately, I am a straight-forward person and can't learn to be roundabout." She envied those who knew how to talk.

They didn't make things difficult for others, but they could fight back when they were bullied!

She couldn't do that. When others talked about her, she often reacted after the incident, and then she was so angry that she thought she must refute it properly next time, but she still didn't know what to say next time.

She could only get angry at herself.

Bai Ziqian looked at the envious expression on his mother's face.

The first thing he thought of was the thatched cottage in the remote mountain village.

Although the thatched cottage was small, the people inside were very good.

If mother and Aunt Shuiqing knew each other, they would definitely become good friends. With Aunt Shuiqing around, mother's life might be more comfortable than it is now...

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When Fan Jin brought the ragged and dirty Ling Ran back to the village, he was seen by Sun Jinhua, who was chatting and chewing fried broad beans at the entrance of the village. After the four of them walked away, she snorted, "Isn't their family ridiculous enough?!"

The other women were originally chatting intermittently, but when they heard about Shuiqing's family, they all stopped talking.

They were more or less helped by Fan Jin and Shui Qing. How could they pick up the bowl to eat and put it down to curse? What kind of people would they be?

Sun Jinhua glanced at the group of silent people and looked down upon their shorthands. She sighed and continued: "At least you could tell at a glance that the one you rescued last time was a rich man. Didn't he just get three bags of rice?

Oh, yes, three bags of rice have not been confiscated, and more than a month of rations have been given in vain. This time it is better, I just brought back a beggar. I really don’t know what I am thinking. "

Some women couldn't stand listening anymore and said in support: "That's not true. Mr. Fan is a scholar after all, so he is different from us.

Especially now that their family is building a house and raising a lot of livestock. They need people everywhere, and it's okay to raise one person. "

"Yes, this boy looks bigger than the last one. He can do a lot of work."

"If nothing else, you just make money by helping to build a house. There are just a few more sets of bowls and chopsticks for food."

Sun Jinhua hates to hear others say that the second child's family is better than her own!

What kind of life did Hu Shuiqing live in the past? Those were the days when she was suppressing everything, but she still had to listen to her words. Why was he different from her? Hu Shuiqing was not as good as her!

He immediately retorted: "What's the difference! You outsiders don't know. You only saw my brother-in-law's house building a house. To tell you the truth, they didn't even have enough money to build a house!"