Chapter 8 Family Gatherings, Winks From Each Family (3)
The boss, Yang Liping, frowned when he heard the words, feeling that something was wrong in his heart.
Yang Lifang suddenly asked, "Does it take a lot of money to open a factory?" She suddenly regretted coming to eat this meal. What if Wei Jiefang asked everyone to contribute money to him on the table?
Xu Huizhen thought for a while and said, "Oh, you can't take your family and run to the south, right? After all, I haven't gone back for so many years, so it's always inconvenient to suddenly move there."
Wei Jiefang nodded, "We can only go together, after all, I have to guard every day, it's not easy to run from both ends, and the school conditions in the south are better than those in the county, I plan to let Wei Sheng transfer to the DPRK. South."
It is to open a factory and transfer to the city again. Where does the money come from?
The boss, Yang Liping, suddenly snuffed out the cigarette butt, and asked with burning eyes, "Are you planning to sell the house?"
Wei Jiefang hesitated for a moment, then nodded with gritted teeth, "That's the only way to do it. Thanks to Lichun for understanding me, my brothers and sisters can rest assured that I won't treat the big guy badly in the future."
As a man, selling his wife's house to start a career always makes him a little embarrassed, especially in front of his wife's family.
But this is something that must be resolved at the moment. This level will have to be passed sooner or later, so it is arranged to officially announce it at the Hutai Hotel.
Yang Lifang's face changed immediately, and he quarreled with a shrill voice, "Oh! I just said that your family didn't have the kindness to invite us to dinner! This mother has only been dead for a few days, and you are thinking of selling the house? What? You want to sell it. After changing money, you are completely at ease, right? Afraid that we will miss you, right?!”
The guests who were eating at other tables suddenly looked sideways.
Xu Huizhen couldn't sit still anymore, she frowned unwillingly, "Liberation, I have to tell you about it, how long did it take Mom to go? Are you worthy of Mom for doing this?"
The second child, Yang Liwan, even clapped the table, "No way! I don't agree with this! I said that you are a good teacher and quit your job. What kind of business are you doing without leaving your family? I'm not talking about you, after all these years. You don't even understand a school, can you do business?"
Wei Sheng, who had been sitting on the side without speaking, suddenly smiled and said, "Auntie and Uncle, didn't you two give your support just now?" Her words secretly satirized the two of them turning their faces faster than turning a book.
Yang Liwan gave Wei Sheng a bluff, "What the hell is a child talking about!"
Yang Liping in the main seat also shook his head, "You guys decided this matter too hastily, Lichun, do you know this?" He turned his head to Yang Lichun as he spoke.
Seeing this reaction, Yang Lichun felt aggrieved, and knew that today's hurdle was sad.
She nodded, "Jiefang has discussed with me. He has a good idea. This is also for the good of our mother and wife. I support it."
"You're stupid, do you support? He's trying to sell your house and put the money in his pocket!" Yang Lifang was so angry that he slapped the table, hating that iron is not steel.
Yang Lichun also raised his face when he heard it, "Eldest sister, I'm so old with the liberation girl. What do you have to do with me? Mom gave me this house, I can't make the decision?"
"No one said you can't be the master, but you can't be blind either! Anyway, I don't agree! You are lawless!" Yang Lifang called out with a sullen face.
Yang Lichun was also a little bit competitive, "Whose law am I getting in my way by selling my own house? Whose hell am I stabbing?"
"Don't say anything, sell the house for money." Yang Liwan followed suit.
His wife Wang Shu gently stabbed him underneath, and Yang Liwan immediately changed his mind and said, "I don't miss those two money, mainly I can't sell my mother's hard work and let you take the scourge."
After all, several people looked at the elder brother Yang Liping, as for the opinions of Yang Liying and his wife, they can naturally be ignored.
Yang Liping pondered for a while, "It's a trivial matter to divide the money or not. I advocate that Mom's house cannot be sold. If you really plan to sell it, divide it up. After all, Mom's original intention to keep a house is not to sell you a scourge. "
Yang Lichun's eyes were red with anger, "Where did your mother need someone to take care of you when she was old? No one cares about this or that, and where are you when your mother is sick? I can't find time for this and that. Jiefang worked and waited for my mother. Where did you go when I washed my feet, wiped my butt, and changed the sheets in the middle of the night? My mother left and left the house to me. When you sell a house, you all jump out and ask for money?"
Tears were falling, and she was obviously not very angry.
Everyone including Yang Liping blushed in embarrassment and moved their mouths not knowing what to say.
Hearing this, Wei Jiefang couldn't sit still any longer when he saw his wife weeping, "I have no choice but to sell the house this time. I'm sorry for this, and we'll repay it later when our conditions are better."