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

After talking for a long time, Liu Yong and his wife failed to reach an agreement.

700,000 all rely on loans?

How can there be such a business, the risk is really too great.

Liu Yong himself is not afraid. He used to be poor and white. Now that the clothing store is broken up, the store in Shangdu belongs to his family.

He bought a courtyard house in the capital.

He still has about 300,000 squeezed on projects that only started after the New Year, and Liu Yong's net worth is hundreds of thousands. Xia Xiaolan can borrow 500,000 yuan, which shows that her assets are worth so much. The nephew and her uncle are engaged in clothing and the other in decoration.

Liu Yong is not complacent.

He is busy spinning like a top, Xiaolan is concentrating on his studies and taking the time to make money!

"If Xiaolan is engaged in business wholeheartedly, how good would you say?"

That Huo Chenzhou became a manager in his twenties, and Liu Yong was quite envious.

Liu Zitao can't count on it now, and Liu Yong feels that if his niece devotes herself to the business, Huo Chenzhou, a manager in her twenties, would be nothing.

Liu Yong said for a long time, before Li Fengmei could reply, he heard snoring from nearby, and the two did not chat for a while. Li Fengmei was already asleep with his head tilted.

Naturally, her sleeping appearance is not beautiful, and she is snoring.

Liu Yong felt that the responsibilities on his shoulders were heavier, and his wife worked very hard. He spent 30 hours on the train to pick up the goods. In the past two days, he went to choose the money and transported the clothes to the train station. Where did he rest.

After another two years of hard work, the couple can no longer separate, and the family must live together. Liu Yong was thinking that he should also learn from White Pearl to buy a house in Pengcheng. He and Fengmei in Jingcheng don't need to go there for the time being. It would be good to make their home in Pengcheng.

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Xia Dajun and his three nephews finally settled down in Pengcheng.

Old lady Xia asked him for money, Xia Dajun still had a few hundred yuan, and she remembered that she hadn't received her May salary.

When he arrived at the company, the financial office gave him his salary, and Xia Dajun felt that the envelope was particularly thin this time.

Count it, only more than 1,000 yuan.

"Is my salary wrong?"

"That's right, the company paid 2,000 yuan for you before, but it deducted the money in April."

At the beginning of May, I received April's salary.

The 2,000 yuan advanced by the company was the money used to settle with Chen Xiliang at the police station in March. Xia Dajun thought of this, he was embarrassed to spend more time in the finance room-did the people in the company know that he was made trouble by his ex-wife? Does everyone know what happened to his elder brother's family?

Let the company come out on bail, of course the whole company knows about his family.

No wonder he is a company today, these people look at him differently.

Xia Dajun pushed his wheelchair and wanted to leave. A manager of the company stopped him, "How is your health recently? I can't go now? I need to take active rehabilitation."

How can Xia Dajun feel rehabilitated.

But he was able to get out of the wheelchair and walk a few steps. Hearing the manager's questioning, he barely walked a few steps. The manager smiled all over his face: "Not bad, good recovery, in one month, you can report to the company? Don't worry, you will be arranged to sit in the office first, and then you can change to a more suitable one. Post."

Xia Dajun was at a loss.

"I followed the young master."

He has been recovering, so he wants to return to Du Zhaohui and continue to be a bodyguard for Du Zhaohui.

The manager was not embarrassed at all, and said earnestly: "Following the eldest master, you have to wait for your body to fully recover, can you run and jump, right? Let's do other positions now."

Xia Dajun's ears were red.

"It's all up to you."

The manager's words seemed to be saying that he didn't go to work for nothing, and Xia Dajun couldn't bear the words of others. The manager was right. Now he is going to be a bodyguard for the young master. He is not running as fast as the young master, so he can only continue to raise his body.

As soon as Xia Dajun left, the people in the finance department laughed:

"He still doesn't know he is out of favor?"

The manager's face sank: "Don't talk nonsense, normal work transfer."

Who knows if Xia Dajun will turn over, the manager will not offend people to death.

"Manager, how much is Xia Dajun's salary next month, and still pay the original?"

Finance is also very difficult. With a salary of more than 3,000, people who come to work in Hong Kong can get such a high salary. The people recruited in the Mainland are based on the market price of Pengcheng.

Those foreign-invested factories are not doing good deeds in Pengcheng either. The workers work in two shifts, with 12-hour shifts, and the monthly salary is a few hundred yuan.

The management may be higher, and it will not exceed 1,000 yuan.

People recruited by the Hongrong Group in the Mainland also have this salary standard. They must follow this standard. Xia Dajun's salary will be cut by three-quarters every month!

Moreover, what position should be arranged for him?

The company hired from the mainland, all of them are senior workers. At worst, they have to graduate from high school before they can come in to do miscellaneous work. Xia Dajun does not have the academic qualifications and does not have strong skills.

Financial difficulties are even more difficult for managers.

In Xia Dajun's situation, the young master wanted to pay for the idlers. A few hundred yuan a month is for raising, and a few thousand yuan is another kind of raising. The manager is also uncertain:

"I'll find a chance to ask."

As soon as the manager left, several female financial staff members gathered together:

"This Xia Dajun is really unlucky. I heard that he used to be favored by the young master, and several assistants have to give in. Unfortunately, he hurt his spine, and now he can't serve as a bodyguard for the young master."

"The eldest master is not mean to the people around him, and it has nothing to do with his injury. I think he is not clear-headed, and annoys the eldest master."

During the company's spring meal, Xia Dajun took the country's old mother and niece with him.

His old lady didn't know how to speak, she thought the company was stingy and gave few "fans". Hillbilly, that's shark fin!

It’s not wrong for a countryman’s old lady to be ignorant of shark's fins. It’s not a mistake to take the company’s profit for the sake of sealing it off on the spot. Old lady Xia became famous in the first battle, and Hong Kong people were unwilling to do business with mainlanders. Xia Dajun guessed it. Wrong, the gossip of his family is endless in the company.

Naturally Xia Dajun didn't know anything about this. After receiving a salary of more than one thousand yuan, he went home first.

Granny Xia smiled, "Army, how much salary you receive, I will save it for you, and I will use it for you to marry a wife in the future."

Xia Dajun shook his head: "Not much. Last month, the company paid 2,000 yuan in advance. This month only paid 1,000 yuan. I will not give you this money for the time being. The Red Bing family is still in the detention center. I am going to Yangcheng. To save them."

"2000 yuan less!"

Old lady Xia pointedly said, "You are using the money too quickly. When you go back to your hometown, only a few hundred yuan are left. Mom will take care of the money for you in the future."

Xia Dajun was upset.

Why did he spend his money?

The purpose of returning home was to make up the letter of introduction, to repay Xia Hongbing's gambling debts, and to provide living expenses for Xia Hongbing's two sons...After all, this money was spent for Xia Hongbing's family.

Xia Dajun knew how stingy Old Lady Xia was, better than anyone. It's easy to get the money in Old Lady Xia's hands, but it's hard to get it out again. Xia Dajun also owed several thousand IOUs for Xia Hongbing.

"Mom, I still have to pay the gambling debt to the third child. How much money he makes in a month, he dare to lose thousands of yuan in his hometown!"

Old lady Xia's expression was unnatural, and then she plausibly said: "Anyway, you can earn it, and your salary will be paid off in two or three months. He is your brother."