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

"It's 50,000 Chinese dollars. The domestic price is the same. The treatment of architects is too low. Look at those foreign firms... Hey, there is no way. You can only feel wronged. The big environment is like this. There is no way."

Mao Kangshan was stunned for a while.

"How much do you say?"

"50,000, this money, I will hire a few assistants for you, and pay them salary and performance. You don't have much left in your hands."

That's how it is said.

An assistant like Wang Houlin, please just spend 1,000 yuan.

Five are only 5,000 yuan, and Mao Kangshan can have at least 40,000 yuan left.

Didn't Ning Yanfan just do this? Or how could he be rich enough to build such a large studio, because his career and making money are both good, unlike Comrade Lao Mao who has been struggling.

Mao Kangshan finally recovered from the 50,000 Chinese currency reward, but frowned and disagreed with Xia Xiaolan's statement:

"What kind of assistant, you are my assistant. I tell you that your basic skills are not solid. It would be a shame to wait for you to go to Cornell University. Before you go abroad, you can do a good job in the design of Dongfeng Holdings. Sharpen your basic skills!"

Mao Kangshan made it clear that Xia Xiaolan would not be relaxed.

Xia Xiaolan just made a routine and the teacher is complacent, now it's her turn to complain.

"Teacher, I have a final exam in one month..."

Mao Kangshan does not eat this set.

"The exam looks at your usual accumulation, not for you to sharpen your gun."

Grind the gun for the exam?

It is short-term memory that makes a surprise review for the exam, and I almost forgot after the exam.

Only the knowledge points that are usually understood thoroughly can be truly remembered. If Xia Xiaolan didn't do well in the exam because she didn't have enough time to review, it proves that she didn't pay attention to her studies.

Mao Kangshan’s eyes gave Xia Xiaolan nowhere to hide, and she did not dare to make excuses:

"I drew it, and I drew the pictures myself this time!"

It was almost the same, Mao Kangshan's expression was calm, Xia Xiaolan rushed to return to the capital, and Mao Kangshan didn't even mention Mao Guosheng.

When Xia Xiaolan left, Wang Houlin came over lamely:

"Lao Mao, I think the Guosheng brothers want to go to Hong Kong. Why don't I talk to Mr. Xia?"

Wang Houlin also figured out that Hong Kong might still have a chance to go in the future.

Wang Houlin's coming to work is not only a high salary, but because of Mao Kangshan's concern for the Golden Sand Pool, Wang Houlin has not been given less guidance. He is very grateful for Mao Kangshan's lack of selfishness.

Letting Mao Guosheng the opportunity to go to Hong Kong, Wang Houlin was a little bit reluctant, and generally willing to do so.

He came to Mao Kangshan to talk about this matter after careful consideration, but Mao Kangshan did not appreciate it at all: "What are you going to say to Xiaolan? Xiaolan wants to take you there because you are sailing to work, otherwise you think she can't take it. Someone else? I still want to go to the moon, do you see if the U.S. government will agree to it!"

Of course, Mao Kangshan knew that his son Mao Guosheng regretted it and wanted to go to Hong Kong and set sail for work.

But this world is not Mao Guosheng who has the final say, nor is it Mao Kangshan who has the final say.

Qihang is Xia Xiaolan's company. Not only Mao Guosheng must understand this, but Wang Houlin must also understand!

Wang Houlin was scolded. He understood what Mao Kangshan meant. He was ashamed and ashamed, and he didn't dare to say anything to give up the opportunity to anyone.

This opportunity was given by Xia Xiaolan, because he looked down upon him. If he doesn't want to go, Qihang can now hire other construction engineers to come to work!

Wang Houlin can only silently apologize to Mao Guosheng.

When Mao Guosheng learned about this, he gasped heavily in his nose.

Zheng Shuqin in Hangzhou also knew, and asked Mao Guosheng sharply on the phone: "Your dad just protects outsiders like that, for fear that you will take advantage of someone else. Will he really have to rely on others to provide for the elderly in the future? Mao Guosheng, I told you. You, I won’t change the house. There are too many people in my family to live in!"

Zheng Shuqin is willing to exchange the house back, in order to please her in-laws.

But Mao Kangshan turned his arm out, and Zheng Shuqin's nose was tilted with anger.

She meant that Mao Kangshan was not partial to Xia Xiaolan, and then he would rely on Xia Xiaolan to provide for the elderly!

Anyway, the in-laws are now living in Pengcheng, and the big house on the third floor is returned to the two of them.

Mao Guosheng wanted to argue with his wife. Zheng Shuqin ignored him at all and hung up the phone with a snap... It's strange, Mao Guosheng told Zheng Shuqin about this too early. It is naturally worth showing off to go to Hong Kong in 1985. Mao Guosheng is an idea. However, Zheng Shuqin felt that he was quite sure, and could not help but tell her relatives and friends.

Others asked her to bring things from Hong Kong. Zheng Shuqin promised to bring things in. She also took a small notebook and wrote it down.

Now that she can't go, she can't help her face!

When his wife hung up the phone, Mao Guosheng was in a bad mood.

Yeah, what did his dad think, he really doesn't care about his son's life or death?

I really have to rely on Xia Xiaolan to provide for the elderly. After all, she is an outsider. Now that his dad can help, in a few years, he will find that it is not useful. Isn't it set aside?

Just say that he is also helping in Jinshachi. Wang Houlin gets 600 yuan a month. Why don't you tell him how much salary he pays to his dad?

Isn't this just calling people for nothing?

Mao Guosheng held his anger in his stomach, and when his parents saw Xia Xiaolan's shrewdness, he would have something to say!

This is really to save the abdomen of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

It's not that Xia Xiaolan doesn't pay wages, it's that Comrade Lao Mao doesn't want it at all.

But Mao Kangshan and Song Auntie live in Pengcheng, how could Xia Xiaolan let them spend money.

Now it is still renting, and Xia Xiaolan, the renter, insists on giving it.

She sent the usual daily necessities when she was free. When she was not in Pengcheng, Ge Jian was responsible for everything. From clothes, shoes and socks to custard and rice noodles, Song Auntie didn't worry about everything.

Of course, even if he knew Mao Guosheng's thoughts, Xia Xiaolan would laugh.

From the first time I went to Mao’s house, I found that Mao Kangshan and Song Auntie lived on the top floor, and Mao Guosheng and Zheng Shuqin moved to a better house to live on the third floor. Xia Xiaolan has not given much hope to the couple.

Of course it's best to be able to change it.

If it can't be changed, Teacher Mao and his wife don't have to rely on Mao Guosheng's couple to provide for the elderly.

Is Xia Xiaolan still holding a tweeter to shout everywhere? She gave a house to Teacher Mao and Sister Song?

Doing more and doing less is to have a clear conscience, not to get Mao Guosheng or others' approval!

On Mao Guosheng's side, Xia Xiaolan didn't care.

Back to Beijing's airport, Xia Xiaolan and Ji Ya met again.

I didn't see Ji Jiangyuan, only Ji Ya and George.

It is very rare that George and Jiya are arguing—arguing in a place like an airport?

George waved his arms and looked very angry:

"That's not a small amount of money, 5 million Chinese currency, more than 1 million US dollars, this is not a sensible business loan... God, what do you think?"

Ji Ya's face is even more ugly.

If there are too few flights from Yangcheng to Beijing, she wouldn't always meet Xia Xiaolan.

Xia Xiaolan also let Xia Xiaolan see the dispute between her and George, which was too embarrassing for Jiya. She straightened her back and said with a cold face:

"This is my business, and the loan is also my own decision. I hope you can respect me. Whether it is a profit or a loss, you don't need to bear the money!"

Xia Xiaolan swore that she was desperately trying to hold it back, but at this moment, she still broke the power and couldn't hold it back.

——It’s better to make a profit. If it’s a loss, 5 million Chinese dollars, what will Ji Ya give back?