"External wealth means poor people. You are the most promising in our family. Only when this money is in your hands can you control it. Your grandpa and I will take this matter to the coffin. Remember, don't talk to me." Can anyone remember it?"
Ji Heng held Ji Donglai's hand and was already shaking a little. After all, the wealth was too much.
If Ji Heng wasn't his favorite grandson, he wasn't sure he could bear it. Now Ji Heng has chosen to completely trust his grandson. According to fortune telling, Ji Heng's longevity has arrived.
It was a noble person in the family who gave Ji Heng blessings and longevity. Ji Heng didn't believe it in the past.
What happened tonight made Ji Heng know that his noble person was his grandson Ji Donglai. Rich people are always the kind of people who keep quiet. Ji Donglai has stopped being public since his third year in high school, which is exactly what the photo book says.
"Grandpa, I remember!"
Human nature is the same. If there was not so much wealth, and suddenly so much wealth appeared in front of him, Ji Donglai would go crazy.
Feeling the shaking on his hand, Ji Donglai knew that he was dreaming. Such wealth could easily lead to fights. Fortunately, Ji Heng was definitely facing him.
Ji Donglai resealed the bag, found the bag from the cabinet, divided everything into several parts according to weight, and wrapped the jade in his own scrap clothes.
Newspapers were placed between the gold nuggets to prevent them from making any noise when they collided. After everything was done, they were put in the cabinet and locked, waiting to be loaded into the car before leaving. Every step was done carefully, without any ostentation like the poor suddenly getting rich, the face did not turn red, the breath did not pant, and the hands did not shake.
Ji Heng saw all this and breathed a long sigh of relief, secretly thinking that what he did was right.
"Old man, what are you two doing if you don't sleep? Why did Dong Lai dismantle all the kangs? Just make one piece and do the rest in the summer. Old man, Dong Lai doesn't understand that you don't understand..."
Not long after Ji Donglai opened the door, Ji Heng's wife entered the room. She saw Ji Donglai's demolished kang surface and criticized Ji Heng in various ways.
"Okay, isn't it a good thing that the child can work? You can do whatever you want with your house. You can hurry up and give Zhang Luo some porridge. His uncle will come to pay New Year's greetings later."
Worried that his wife would notice something unusual in the house, Ji Heng reached out and pulled his wife out of the door. The old lady did not continue talking and walked to the kitchen.
Ji Donglai saw that there was no one around him, so he stuffed the stone slab behind the flower bed, went back and destroyed the space on the kang.
Everything was done, and Li Xun and the others got up.
"Good guy, didn't you agree to do it after the fifth day of the Lunar New Year? You should call me, ha... I'll have to drink less next time, I'm not sober yet!"
Seeing Ji Donglai's body covered in black, Li Xun patted his mouth. Ji Donglai just said a few words and went to take a shower.
When I came back, I checked my phone. It was already full of various New Year greetings messages.
Ji Donglai went through each item one by one and responded selectively, basically copying and pasting. I kept seeing Hu Lijuan's text messages, but the other party only said a few words: Have you received the gift?
Ji Donglai looked around and an idea came to his mind.
"I got it, and I've prepared a mysterious gift for you. You'll get it if you see me this year. If you don't see me, you won't get it. Cack!"
Putting down his mobile phone, Ji Donglai had never had such a peaceful sleep. In his dream, Ji Donglai was sitting on a mountain of gold and silver, hugging him from left to right. He was so unhappy that he didn't get up until noon.
During this period, Ji Heng came to visit twice and found that Ji Donglai was sleeping so comfortably, and finally felt at ease.
When Ji Donglai woke up, he checked his text messages again, and it happened that Hu Lijuan's text message had also arrived.
"If you don't believe me, men are all big liars! They just give themselves to whomever they meet. It's too old and stale!"
A paragraph was followed by a text emoticon. Ji Donglai covered his forehead and secretly thought that Ziwei literature had severely polluted the hearts of young girls across the country. The two of them just talked about meaningless words until Hu Lijuan was called away by her family. , Ji Donglai just got up.
On the construction site in Uzbekistan, Yu Sanfu also wore a safety helmet and stopped working.
For the workers who went abroad, Sanfu only had one day off yesterday and started working on the first day of the new year. According to the domestic holiday system, several people receive three times their salary.
The main frame of the factory has been completed, and all the corrugated boards upstairs have been sealed with self-tapping nails.
Workers from China also started to build the main furnace. On the muddy land, the workers were shouting slogans and dragging various materials out of the containers.
Steel bars, rebar, steel pipes, and galvanized steel sheets from domestic sources!
The main frame and equipment frame of the glass wool production line produced by Ji Donglai Yiyuan Manufacturing were gradually pulled out of the container.
Since entering this construction site again, Yu Sanfu has hardly had a day off, and he is much thinner than before. There are three meals in the cafeteria during the day and three meals in the evening.
Workers are not allowed to drink alcohol while working. Now in the entire factory, only Sanfu drinks alcohol at every meal.
"Brother, why don't you take a break? After all, those people were sent by Mr. Ji. If you ask them to go back and complain, you won't be blamed?"
In the cafeteria, Xiao Fang and Xiao Li were still the absolute main force around You Sanfu. Occasionally, they would accompany You Sanfu for a drink. Especially Xiaofang, who understands some Wu dialect, has a unique advantage in communicating with workers.
There are currently two translators sent by Dabuick to the scene, and Abbas is one of them. The other one was also sponsored by Big Buick to study in China, Little Buick! He was also the one who originally approached Ji Dong to buy a laptop. He graduated from Tsinghua University...
The two translators have been exhausted these past few days, constantly complaining to Dabuick that the Chinese mistreat the workers. In fact, the workers are paid overtime for overtime work, but only the translators are not.
"I'm worried that they won't complain. You never had an eye on us this season. People know whether we work hard or not. Now if we work harder, our position here will be more stable in the future. Do you understand? Let me tell you the truth. , whether we are Uzbek or Chinese, Mr. Ji always has backup options to replace us. After you two finish eating, someone will be watching at the scene."
"Notify me if anything happens. We must ensure that there are no problems during the construction of the factory. After it is completed, the factory will be completely ours. If the accounts are settled later, you and I will have to get out! It's not easy to come out once, don't be stupid thing!"
"In addition, we must let the people of Uzbekistan know that there are many jobs that we Chinese can do but they cannot. Anyone who dares to flirt with us should think about it!"
After taking a sip of wine, the image of Ji Donglai appeared in Sanfu's mind.
Every time they meet, Ji Donglai gives a different impression to Yousanfu. Facing Ji Donglai, You Sanfu felt more and more pressure. In the past, he could handle it technically, but now he must be careful.
(End of chapter)
