"You kid, you are talking nonsense. Why do we still report good news but not bad news?" Shang Yong said to him.

Zhou Xinhong looked at this scene and wanted to laugh. Whether it was his second uncle or cousin, they are all big bosses with rich wealth now, but when the father and son got together, they should be quarreled or quarreled, which is no different from ordinary people.

Dongyun Guesthouse

Zhou Xinhong's car, monk Fuhai's car arrived here. Manager Wang from Dongyun Guesthouse was already waiting at the door. When he saw Zhou Xinhong, he was very attentive.

Shang Fuhai felt a little tired of talking about Secretary Zhou.

When the guesthouse manager Wang saw Shang Yong, he diligently shouted "Boss Shang". Shang Fuhai was surprised. My father is doing very well now.

He thought to himself that his hands were not slow, so he carried his grandfather to a wheelchair.

Old man Zhou Qingli kept saying that he could leave himself, but Shang Fuhai didn't listen to him at all.

When he pushed the wheelchair in, Shang Fuhai smiled and said, "Grandpa, why don't you think this is the case, you'd better go back to Bocheng with me to live for a while."

Shang Yong really wants to pat him, but this means we can't take good care of him?

Zhou Xinhong felt even more uncomfortable. His grandson was not as thoughtful as his cousin and his grandson, and he felt ashamed.

As Manager Wang from the guesthouse entered the private room, before he started ordering dishes, Zhou Xiumei said, "Xinhong, Xinwei is about to get off work, so I can't call him and ask him to come over to have some food together."

Before Zhou Xinhong responded, she said again: "You said Xinwei is really good now. He is busy from morning to night. I asked him to go to his house for dinner, but he stopped going. He said that the delivery was very busy and he didn't have time. He told me that he could earn nearly 10,000 yuan a month, and that it was not like this way to earn money."

Zhou Xiumei felt distressed when she thought of her nephew's desperate efforts.

It would be fine if she wasn't around, but her nephew was working under her nose.

Zhou Xiumei met him when she went to the supermarket to buy things twice. She asked him to stop and say something.

Zhou Xinhong nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, second aunt, wait a moment, I'll call him to ask."

"Brother Hong, why not fight me." Shang Fuhai said.

Zhou Xinhong thought about it and agreed. He didn't necessarily listen to his brothers when he called!

Now the second brother is really working hard for his son. Not only is he a brother, but his younger brother Hu Yanyan also works hard. He said that if the couple worked together, they could save enough money early and buy a house in the county town as soon as possible. At that time, Hailin will be taken over and allowed him to receive a better education in the county town.

Zhou Xinhong told his brother more than once that he could say hello to the people from the education office, and now he could bring his nephew Hailin to Dongyun No. 1 Middle School or Dongyun Experimental High School.

But his brother disagreed, saying that this would have a bad impact on Zhou Xinhong and would easily lead to dissatisfaction.

Moreover, they rented a house here, and they didn’t have a fixed place for themselves, so it would be of no substantial effect to get their son over in advance.

Shang Fuhai didn’t know that there were these entanglements between his two cousins, but it was normal. People wanted face!

He quickly called his second cousin Zhou Xinwei. Zhou Xinwei was quite happy when he heard that he had come to Dongyun, but when he heard that he was asking him to go to the guesthouse for dinner, Zhou Xinwei hummed and said, "Fuhai, no, it's too busy here. Your sister-in-law and I can't run away. Even if we finish the work, it will be past eight o'clock. If not, you can eat first, I won't go."

"Viegre, you're done at 8:30, right? Then I'll order something for my grandfather first. When I'm full, I'll take him back to rest first. We'll wait for you." Shang Fuhai said.

His move made Zhou Xinwei a little unable to do so, and he forced him to agree.

Zhou Xinwei finally had no choice and said, "Then it's half past seven. I'll send these orders later, tell Director Qi, and I'll go there."

"And my sister-in-law, don't forget." Shang Fuhai emphasized.

It would be fine if he didn't know, but he just heard his cousin mention it, and he thought he had come to do the job of delivering the job.

Shang Fuhai thought to himself that he was a little tired and harder, but he earned a lot of money. He could endure it for a few years first and then he would be fine.

When he returned to the house, Shang Fuhai said to his mother Zhou Xiumei: "Mom, I, Viagra, are still busy now. He said that I will come over at 7:30. Let's do this. I'll order some easy-to-digestible dishes. You and my grandpa will eat first. After the meal is ready, I'll arrange for someone to take you back to rest."

Old man Zhou Qingli thought it was troublesome, so he felt that everything was centered on him and caused trouble for his children and grandchildren. He waved his hand and said, "No, Fuhai, let's wait for Xiaowei, and there is also, Xinhong, call Xinpeng and ask him to come over to have some food together. Finally, we will get together today."

"Okay, grandpa, I'll call Xinpeng first, but he may be here later when he leads the shift." Zhou Xinhong said in advance.

The cousin of the second uncle's family is in charge of the second year of high school at Dongyun No. 1 Middle School. He is the head teacher and gets off work later in the evening.

The old man nodded and said, "I know, just call him."

The call ended not long after, Zhou Xinpeng said that he would come later, and he had to come at eight o'clock as soon as possible.

Zhou Qingli pursed her lips and said, "Tell me, you all work so hard, and you will suffer from illness in the future, so why bother!"

Shang Fuhai smiled and said, "Grandpa, I'm fine, I'm too leisurely most of the time."

The old man disagreed, and he shook his head and said, "When I lived in Bocheng, I didn't see you rest for a few days. You just have a hard mouth, so I can expose you without any ties."

"Hehe, grandpa knows me. So, grandpa, I'll order you some light food first. Wait until my Viagra and Brother Peng come over, so you can eat less. This is all right." Shang Fuhai had an idea.

Zhou Qingli agreed.

When asked the waiter for the menu, not long after, the guesthouse that was receiving them had just arrived with the menu. After seeing Shang Fuhai, he greeted him a little excitedly: "Mr. Shang!"

OK, I recognized this.

After Manager Wang returned, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Shang Fuhai looked familiar. He always felt that he had seen it somewhere, so he tried hard to check some news about Monk Yong and Zhou Xinhong's relationship, and finally he found it.

But he found out that it was not related to these two people, but a photo from their guesthouse from two years ago. The photo was a photo of Shang Fuhai going to stage for awards at the county economic briefing that year.

After he saw the photo of Shang Fuhai's award presentation, it would be much easier to push it back. Shang Yong's son, the legendary richest man in Jidong Province, made Manager Wang a little uncontrollable, not to mention that there has always been rumors that Secretary Zhou Xinhong and the richest man in Jidong have a close relationship.

And now it's confirmed!

Shang Fuhai smiled at him. Zhou Xinhong took the menu and looked through it, saying, "Manager Wang, let's prepare some easy-to-digestible dishes for us first."

He didn't order the specific name of the dish, he believed that the other party understood what he meant.

Sure enough, more than twenty minutes later, Manager Wang and several waiters carried a portion of egg custard, a portion of chicken soup and tender tofu, and a portion of steamed yam paste. They mixed them well with honey and blueberry juice, which were all suitable for the elderly to eat.

Shang Fuhai glanced at him and glanced at Manager Wang again, thinking that no wonder he could take the position of the manager of the county government guesthouse, but he was still the one who was very good at the heart.

The three dishes are salty and light and sweet, and the three dishes are very appetizing. Zhou Qingli has eaten more than half of them.

Shang Fuhai was very happy when he saw it. He wondered whether to recruit the chef from this guesthouse to be a private chef?

It was already 7:50 when Zhou Xinwei came over. After going back to work, he said to Director Qi Yunsheng and then took his wife Hu Yanyan to the side.

On the other hand, Zhou Xinpeng has not started leaving yet, and the busyness of leading the second class in high school is no less than that of the third class in high school.

Hu Yanyan was a little restrained when she saw Zhou Xiumei’s bravery.

The guest shouted politely.

Zhou Xiumei reached out to greet her: "Yanyan, come and sit next to me. You said you have worked so late, are you already hungry? You asked me to go to the convenience store to find a cashier job and have to suffer this crime with Xinwei!"

"Second aunt, I'm fine, I'm not tired from my work, and I can earn more money. We earn together and save two years to pay the down payment. When the time comes, I'll find a brisk job." Hu Yanyan said with a smile.

It is rare that she rarely complained after suffering so much and suffering so much.

Zhou Xiumei knew that her niece-in-law was very stubborn. If she said this, it would be useless to persuade her. So she would simply stop talking. Finally, she said: "Yanyan, second aunt doesn't ask for anything else. When you and Xinwei and you two want to buy a house, you really don't have enough money. Just tell me, second aunt, and second aunt will lend it to you first."

"Oh, okay!" Hu Yanyan agreed with a smile.

Zhou Xinhong asked Manager Wang of the guesthouse to come over again. This time, he ordered a table of dishes according to the normal taste. Without bringing the wine from the guesthouse, Shang Fuhai asked Sun Qingde to bring a box of wine in the trunk of the car.

Shang Fuhai usually has two boxes of wine and a few cigarettes in the trunk of his car. When he reaches his position, he doesn’t have to give gifts, but he can’t hold on to his confidants, friends, relatives or partners sometimes have a meal together and brag.

Tobacco and alcohol are indispensable things.

"Fenjiu, it's not bad, it's also a good thing!" Zhou Xinhong knew it as soon as he saw the packaging.

Shang Fuhai didn't care much. He said, "Brother Hong, if you like to drink, there should be some in my car. I'll leave it for you later."
Chapter completed!