Rebirth to 80s: Daughter-in-law is a Bit Spicy

"Mother, the eldest master has already gone to inquire, it takes time!"

Old lady Xia's open-mouthed Hong Kong boss didn't help, and everyone at the table was watching Xia Dajun. This table was not only eaten by the three of Xia's family. Xia Dajun was just a bodyguard, and Xia Ziyu and Xia Ziyu were eating together... This old lady dared to question the big boss, and she also had the courage.

The more courageous thing is still to come, and the old lady Xia started to complain that she ate too little noodles:

"How much is a bowl of noodles worth?"

Xia Dajun blushed when his colleagues saw him, and hurriedly brought the shark fin in front of him to Granny Xia:

"Mother, this is shark fin, not vermicelli, it's very expensive!"

Dajun Xia didn't know him before, but he had lived in Hong Kong. The rich in Hong Kong like to eat shark's fin and bird's nest.

Xia Ziyu had never eaten shark fin, it was slippery, but it was actually like vermicelli. But she is smart because she knows how to pretend, and she won't make jokes if she doesn't understand. After a while, Du Zhaohui gave out red envelopes, and Xia Ziyu and Mrs. Xia also had them.

Mrs. Xia opened the red envelope on the spot, which contained 200 Hong Kong dollars.

Xia Ziyu reckons that her profit is the same in the seal, and she is not angry. When the big event she said happens in March, her position in front of Du Zhaohui will definitely change.

Xia Dajun's profit is much thicker, estimated to be several thousand yuan.

This is not because Du Zhaohui treats him very preferentially. The bodyguards around Du Zhaohui are all such big seals, which are a bit of a year-end award.

Anyway, there was Granny Xia, and Xia Dajun received frequent attention during this spring meal. Even a dull person like him would have to face him. When the spring tea was over, Xia Dajun was relieved.

Xia Ziyu pushed the wheelchair, a little worried:

"Second uncle, I don't think grandma is suitable for this kind of occasion. She eats uncomfortably and affects others."

Xia Ziyu was embarrassed. Old lady Xia liked chopsticks when eating. A steamed grouper was crushed by her chopsticks. The messy plate was very unappetizing. She was eating out with Xia Ziyu. It's shameful.

She is very concerned about her identity as a rural person, even if her household registration is transferred to school, she is a 100% urbanite after graduation, and with Mrs. Xia, others can see through her family background at a glance.

Xia Dajun has always listened to Xia Ziyu's words, and Xia Dajun's feelings are particularly deep for today's meal.

Dajun Xia decided to talk to Mrs. Xia, "Mother, are you going back to southern Henan?"

"You unfilial son, you want to drive me back now!"

Xia Dajun had a headache. "If you don't drive you away, if you have been in Pengcheng, I will rent a house. Can't we stay in the guest house?"

Old lady Xia nodded involuntarily, "No, the guest house spends a lot of money. You rent a larger room. When you find your brother, we will live together as a family."

Xia Dajun made a lot of money, and spent too much money. Old lady Xia still feels heartache. It's better to give her the money to live in the guest house.

She and Xia Hongbing and the others came out, and they were ready to live with Xia Dajun, to be in the city. Renting is acceptable. Mrs. Xia is also counting on the Hong Kong boss to give Xia Dajun a house.

Xia Ziyu's eyes twitched when she heard it. Although she didn't care about the money, she gave it to her uncle's family. Xia Ziyu felt uncomfortable.

She has always been the central figure in the family, but after the separation of the family, the old lady Xia had opinions on the eldest son. Now that she has a second son to rely on, she really does not value Xia Ziyu that much.

Even if Xia Changzheng broke a hand, Mrs. Xia's grief was on the surface.

Xia Dajun couldn't see it, but Xia Ziyu could see clearly.

That being the case, she didn’t bother to act in front of Mrs. Xia, and said directly to Xia Dajun: “Second uncle, you said I can let my parents open a snack bar in Beijing? My mom has the craft, and my dad can help. Collecting money will prevent him from getting drunk all day long."

I got drunk because I became disabled and depressed.

The disability is because of Xia Xiaolan.

Xia Dajun felt that he owed his eldest brother Xia Changzheng, and he was responsible for taking care of his eldest brother's family.

"It's good to open a snack bar, I'll pay you."

For the former Zhangji snack bar, Xia's family was turned upside down, or it was impossible to separate.

Old lady Xia saw that Dajun Xia was about to throw out a large sum of money. She deliberately coughed loudly. Xia Ziyu cared about her. Xia Dajun didn't realize what she meant, so she was still calculating her own money there.

Old lady Xia and Xia Ziyu came to Pengcheng, and Xia Dajun bought clothes for the two of them, plus pocket money, which cost two thousand yuan.

However, for today's spring meal, his profit is sealed with 5,000 Hong Kong dollars, and he can still get 10,000 yuan out of his hand.

"Can you open a shop with 10,000 yuan?"

"If it is not enough, I will find someone to get it together."

In fact, it depends on where the shop is rented, and how big the place is. Opening a store in the capital is not only a matter of money, but also to be able to rent a storefront. Out-of-towners are not particularly dominant. Many of the small shops that are now opened are made by people in Beijing using their own private houses.

Open the door on the street, open a window, and it is a small restaurant.

Xia Ziyu doesn't look down on that kind of small shop anymore. The layout is too small, and only the year of the monkey can make a lot of money.

But she couldn't let Xia Dajun spend the money elsewhere. Sure enough, when Xia Dajun heard that she was looking for someone to collect, he was anxious: "You are a student, who can you find, you must not talk to the Wang family." , If 10,000 is not enough, I will save another two months' salary—"

"Dajun, you have to spend money to find your brother!"

Granny Xia finally found a reason to object.

Xia Dajun can't refute this reason. Yeah, it costs money to find someone. There is no compensation. Who will actively provide information?

Xia Dajun wanted to scratch his head. He was paid more than 3,000 a month, but he still couldn't meet the demands of his family.

Xia Changzheng's family needs him to take money to open a store, and Xia Hongbing's family needs him to take money to find it. Xia Dajun was suddenly a little grateful now, fortunately Xia Xiaolan didn't ask for his 10,000 yuan, or his economy would be even more tense.

Thinking of renting a house, Xia Dajun thought of Xiao Yu, a fellow female fellow.

I don't know if Xiao Yu still lives in that house, if she has found work, and what happened during the Chinese New Year.

He was divorced and ran out of his hometown, saying that he had no face to return to his hometown. He was really unaccompanied in Pengcheng.

Xia Dajun's injury is almost healed, and when he returned to Pengcheng from Hong Kong, he began to worry about Xiao Yu, a female fellow. The whole family needed the money he earned to get out of the predicament. Xia Dajun felt that he was needed, but he was also under great pressure.

Xiao Yu is the most considerate and never puts pressure on him.

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The three of Xia Dajun also had red envelopes for the Spring Festival, and they had plenty of food and wine to eat.

The black brick factory and the small hair salon are only for the Spring Festival.

Of course, Xia Hongbing and Wang Jingui are about to get out of shape, and Xia Hongxia, who has been reduced to a small hair salon, has officially become a shampoo girl. On this day, when washing her hair for a guest, Xia Hongxia found that the guest seemed to really like her. She had come to her to wash her hair several times, and she was very gentle when talking to her. Xia Hongxia had the courage to put a note into the guest. In his jacket pocket.