I listened to your advice and finally became a male god.

Chapter 29 Fortune comes to my house this year

Yinghai City

Zhang Zhaohai put down his mobile phone, the dark color was extremely excited.

Just now, his son Zhang Yang sent a message, saying that the rough stone was sold for 350 million yuan, and he also showed him the cigarettes and alcohol he bought for him.

"Good boy, it's just a waste of money." Zhang Zhaohai rubbed his hands and couldn't help laughing.

350 million!Ahaha, wealth has really come to his house!
Why are he and Zhang Yang's mother still working hard to make money every day at this age, deducting a little here and saving a little there.

Without him, such an eldest son would not be able to do anything important in life. He, Lao Zhang, would not be able to sleep well at night.

It’s the responsibility of the parents’ generation!
Fortunately, God has mercy on me and has given me such a life-changing opportunity.

Of course, 350 million won't make their family rich, but it can solve problems such as houses, cars, bills, etc. at once. Besides, the couple haven't retired yet. If they work hard for a few more years, their son is still young, and it won't be He said that he was lying down and still making money.

After all this calculation, their family is just like cooking oil under a blazing fire, and it is thriving day by day!
Thinking of this, Zhang Zhaohai couldn't help but take out a cigarette, lit one beautifully, and felt happy.

Suddenly there was a sound of opening the door outside his home. Zhang Zhaohai was startled and reflexively wanted to pinch it first, then turn around and light it again.

"Old Zhang." It's Song Wenqin who's back. "Where are you, Lao Zhang?"

"I'm on the balcony!" Zhang Zhaohai responded and opened the window.

Song Wenqin walked into the balcony, took a sniff, and immediately frowned and muttered, "I smoked at home again. I told you many times that you didn't listen. I smelled oil fumes in the kitchen. Do you still want to lose your health?"

For the sake of Zhang Zhaohai's body, Song Wenqin scolded him unceremoniously.

Zhang Zhaohai knew that he was in the wrong, so he was busy making promises in front of his wife, sorting out his words at the same time, and preparing to tell her about Zhang Yang's sale of rough stones for 350 million.

Unexpectedly, Song Wenqin let out a long sigh.

"My siblings won't lend me money."

Zhang Zhaohai was startled, then realized what he had done, and almost forgot about it.

He was originally a chef, but in the past few years he has been helping cook in his brother-in-law's restaurant, and his salary is not much higher than others.

So he has always wanted to open a small restaurant by himself, and he has chosen a good location. It is located in a nearby store on the outskirts of a real estate that has just been handed over. There are many construction sites around. If he can open a home-cooked stir-fry or something, the business should not be bad.

However, when the couple combined and still had a shortfall, Song Wenqin wanted to find her brother Song Wenbo to make some money first.

After all, when Song Wenbo opened this restaurant, the couple also borrowed money, and later got on the right track. Zhang Zhaohai also worked hard in the restaurant kitchen, which saved Song Wenbo a lot of trouble.

I really didn’t expect that my brother-in-law’s family could really refuse something that was a sure thing.

Zhang Zhaohai opened his mouth and almost cursed, but because of Song Wenqin, he didn't curse.

"White-eyed wolf, it's a pity that I couldn't learn at that time and let him do it. If there are good things, I won't eat them myself and let him eat them!" Song Wenqin cursed without any scruples.

It is good for siblings to have a deep love, but that is only before they have a family. After they have a family, they naturally have selfish motives.

What's more, she has long disliked her younger sibling.

"This... forget it if you don't want to borrow it. I just have something to tell you." Zhang Zhaohai smiled nonchalantly.

If you don't want to borrow it, don't borrow it. What's the difference?

"What's the matter?" Song Wenqin, still angry, sat down and drank a glass of water in one gulp. "You said you won't borrow it. If you don't borrow it, how can we get the money to open a store?" "Don't be impatient, don't be angry, come on, let me tell you..." Zhang Zhaohai pulled Song Wenqin to sit down, and then carefully sorted out his words.

Ten minutes later, a burst of excited cheers erupted in the Baishiping suite.

"So lucky! Is it true?!" Song Wenqin grabbed Zhang Zhaohai's arm with a look of disbelief on his face.

"It's absolutely true. I even took a photo of the rough stone. Take a look." Zhang Zhaohai showed the photo to Song Wenqin. "This kid is also lucky and courageous. Why do you think he dared to spend all his savings just for a chance?" A possibility.”

"Fortunately, the fight was successful." Song Wenqin let out a long sigh of relief. "The house I looked at a while ago, I think we can settle on it when Zhang Yang comes back."

Zhang Zhaohai cleared his throat, "Well, Wen Qin, I don't really want to do it with your brother anymore."

Fortunately, he always regarded the other party as one of his own family members, and helped keep an eye on the entry and exit of the kitchen. I don't know how much loss he helped them avoid, but in the end, he had no human feelings at all.

Even if you don't open a shop, it's much easier and freer to work in any restaurant than here.

"If you don't want to do it, just do it." Song Wenqin nodded.

Working under relatives is not that easy, so I might as well take this opportunity and leave.

Early the next morning, Zhang Zhaohai went to the restaurant as usual.

As soon as he entered, he met his brother-in-law Song Wenbo.

"Brother-in-law." Song Wenbo came up to say hello with a dry laugh, "My sister told me yesterday, but as you know, my restaurant seems to be doing well now, but I also have a lot of debts, and it's difficult!"

Zhang Zhaohai waved his hand, "It's okay. I know you have difficulties. Let's not mention it. I just have something to tell you."

Song Wenbo was stunned, "Brother-in-law, what else do you...do you want?"

"I'm getting old, and I can't stand working in the kitchen every day, so I plan to wait until the end of the month. You should seize the time to find a chef!" Zhang Zhaohai waved his hand.

"What?!" Song Wenbo's expression suddenly changed, "Brother-in-law, don't bring anything like this, isn't it because you didn't borrow money? You know you are busy recently..."

Zhang Zhaohai snorted in his heart. He was really a wolf with white eyes. To put it bluntly, May Day was approaching and he couldn't live without him. If it were another off-season...

"What you said is offensive, as if I did it on purpose..." Zhang Zhaohai waved his hand and went straight into the kitchen.

Seeing Zhang Zhaohai's leaving figure, Song Wenbo's expression suddenly changed.

Below the restaurant, a BMW [-] Series was driving slowly downstairs. A particularly well-maintained woman got out of the car and walked into the restaurant.

Several staff in the restaurant saw it and said hello to the landlady.

This is Song Wenbo's wife, Zhang Yang's aunt Zhou Xiaona.

"Song Wenbo, is your brother-in-law here?" Zhou Xiaona found Song Wenbo and looked toward the kitchen.

"Here, it's the kitchen." Song Wenbo said dullly.

"What's the matter? You're listless? What did he say when he came over?" Zhou Xiaona suddenly frowned and asked.

"He quit and said he would leave in two days." Song Wenbo said angrily, "If I had known, I would have lent money to my sister. It was you who had to stop me."

"Looking at how cowardly you are, you were threatened by him?!" Zhou Xiaona scolded her head and face.

(End of this chapter)