Qin Xianming was so gratified.
What if he did not catch a single fish? His daughter was very capable!
Money could not be earned endlessly.
A person, besides material pursuits, could not be too empty spiritually.
Qin Jiao was not foolishly giving money to anyone pitiful. What she did satisfied spiritual pursuits without economic loss, perfectly inheriting Qin Xianming’s “Confucian businessman” style.
With such a daughter, how could Qin Xianming not be proud?
Full of pride, Boss Qin, who did not catch a single fish, held his head high and surveyed the scene, as if he had become today’s fishing champion.
Wen Dongrong was competitive and asked Wen Ying if she had any gains. Wen Ying thought of her little notebook, smiled and nodded. “I suppose it is a slight gain!”
“What slight gain? Your little notebook is almost full. The gain is the biggest!”
No matter when or where, Li Mengjiao never forgot her duty as a brainless fan, giving Wen Ying a barrage of mindless praise.
Wen Dongrong looked amiable. “Creation is not rushed. It is hard to come out and play for a day, so just have fun in the afternoon.”
This fatherly tone made Wen Ying particularly uncomfortable, making her shiver solidly.
Was Old Wen blown silly by the cold wind while fishing?
Looking left and right, Old Wen’s features were in place, eyes not crooked, mouth not slanted, really not looking like a stroke.
Wen Dongrong kept a perfect smile on his face, silently chanting a hundred times in his heart. Stay calm, do not get angry. Although this little broken jacket is not warm, from the appearance it is still very bright!
Even Wang Shuang squatted on the ridge and listened for a long time. Wang Jun asked Wang Shuang if he wanted to help the villagers. Wang Shuang shook his head. “If you want to help, you help. That is family money, do not count the good reputation on me.”
Wang Jun was surprised.
Family money would be Wang Shuang’s sooner or later. The Wang family had this only son. If not to Wang Shuang, to whom?
If not for this, Wang Jun would not have transferred Tianjiao shares to Wang Shuang early.
Since father and son mentioned Tianjiao shares, Wang Shuang just asked. “Teacher Yuan said dividends from Tianjiao this year. Shares are in my name, will this money be given to me to manage myself?”
Tianjiao was going to distribute dividends.
Wang Jun had heard Li Zhentao mention this. He did not ask how much specifically. Before, Wang Jun only invested money without managing. After transferring shares to Wang Shuang, he would not inquire.
When Wang Shuang asked, Wang Jun naturally wanted to nod. “Of course it is to… to discuss with your mum.”
Close call!
Almost promised without discussing with his wife.
Wang Jun thought his wife would not give Tianjiao dividends to the silly son. Otherwise, buying a house on mortgage in Modu would be meaningless. With Tianjiao dividends, how could Wang Shuang worry about repaying the mortgage later!
Braking in time, Wang Jun feared his son would be angry, but Wang Shuang’s expression did not change.
“Oh, got it~”
Eh, not angry?
Wang Jun looked at his son left and right, quite gratified.
Half a year at university in Modu seemed to make him much steadier.
Wang Jun felt he could go home and try discussing with his wife, take part of this year’s Tianjiao dividends for his son to manage. Boys, sooner or later, need to learn how to spend money correctly.
Wang Shuang’s expression did not change because Li Mengjiao had given him a heads-up, with mental preparation. His dad’s answer was not surprising at all.
For this, Li Mengjiao was extremely smug, secretly winking at Wang Shuang.
Li Zhentao cleared his throat lightly, beckoned to his precious daughter, kindly saying. “Everyone is not idle, what about you? What did you do all morning?”
What did she do?
Li Mengjiao pouted. “I am not interested in what Wen Ying and them said. I poked mud at the field edge.”
Poked all morning. The place where Li Mengjiao squatted was full of small holes.
She was carefree. Li Zhentao was worried to death.
Ah, this silly daughter!
Clearly living in a pile of shrewd people, why not grow some wits?
Li Zhentao originally planned to retire at sixty, then like Deng Shangwei get a small farm, leisurely living retirement. Now it seemed he could not retire at 60, needed to work a few more years to protect his silly daughter, or she might be sold and help count the money.
Thinking of this, today’s fishing champion Li Zhentao had no appetite at meal.
A pair of chopsticks flashed by. It was Wang Jun clipping him a piece of meat.
“Zhentao, think openly. Children are debts. Being parents is repaying debts. Until we close our eyes, the debt is not repaid!”
Li Zhentao glanced at the fatty meat in the bowl, then at Wang Jun’s big belly, extremely disdainful. “Your son is debt, our Jiao Jiao is not. She is our couple’s heart and liver. Whoever digs my heart and liver, I will chop their dog head!”
Wang Jun whooshed the big fatty meat back.
“Fine, fine, pretend I said nothing.”
If not eat, then not!
Humans’ craving for sugar and fat is engraved in genes. Wang Jun liked eating fatty meat, but this hobby was unanimously despised by those around. No one in Wang family shared Wang Jun’s taste. Wang Shuang did not like fatty meat.
Friends around had no such hobby. Qin Xianming was particular about health.
Li Zhentao and Wen Dongrong were not plump middle-aged men. These two had figures daring to tuck shirts into pants.
Wang Jun once thought Wen Ying was a kindred spirit. First meeting seeing round Wen Ying, Boss Wang had good impression.
Unexpectedly, even Wen Ying slimmed down.
Ah.
Thinking here, Wang Jun looked at Wen Ying with some resentment.
Boss Wang’s big bites of meat made Wen Ying scared. Enduring and enduring, could not hold back. “Uncle Wang, you like eating meat so much, do you not worry about three highs at all?”
Wen Ying was too familiar with Wang Jun. For others, she would not say this.
Everyone can choose their desired lifestyle, like knowing smoking harms health, smokers will not smoke less.
Wen Ying could slim by self-discipline, but Wang Jun did not care about fat or thin. Boss Wang liked pursuing gustatory pleasure. No one qualified to condescendingly point how Boss Wang should live, except doctors!
Probably only when “three highs” come, Wang Jun would regret.
Wang Jun’s hand clipping meat paused. Wang Shuang, the filial son, without hesitation stabbed. “Recent checkup, dad’s blood lipids are already high. Mum at home does not let him eat meat openly.”
All looked at Wang Jun.
Today wife not present, so indulge in meat?
Qin Xianming directly took the meat from Wang Jun, put a plate of stir-fried pak choi.
“High blood lipids no joke. Your eating habits really need change. Even if you cannot quit meat, must choose what meat to eat or not. Like this, from next week do not accompany me fishing. We play ball, let you exercise!”
Play what ball?
Qin Xianming had two hobbies, one fishing, another golf.
Former no benefit for weight loss, latter… Wang Jun no interest.
Two big men walk along course, walk far to swing once. What exercise?
Wang Jun only enthusiastic about walking when dating wife. Then he hoped streets endless, could walk forever, no need to separate home.
Wang Jun refused Qin Xianming’s further persuasion, turned to ask Deng Shangwei. “Your farm to continue develop surely need workers. Hire me. I want no wage. Come work two days a week, dig ponds plant trees I can do all. You say develop back barren hills I roll up sleeves to do!”
Just informed by Qin Jiao wanting to try raise crayfish in village, Deng Shangwei…
Suddenly bald.
Hometown village too remote, remote to county wanting investment unsuccessful.
Deng Shangwei today really not setting trap. He simply wanted satisfy Wen Ying’s request, invite friends to relax.
This relax, recruited a small Boss Qin, plus a big Boss Wang, simply too unexpected for Deng Shangwei.
