Starting out as a drug dealer in 1988

As the saying goes, many hands make light work, and there is strength in numbers!

These men have lived in the countryside since childhood, so they are naturally familiar with tasks like cleaning chicken coops.

Not only that, they made full use of the materials available and even built a doghouse.

In their opinion, this spacious backyard was empty and always made people feel like something was missing.

If a cunning weasel comes one day, these chickens, ducks and geese will probably be in trouble.

So, Zhao Aimin suggested getting two more big wolfhounds and letting them make their home in the backyard.

In this way, we can protect these small animals from being bullied and also serve as a guardhouse.

Hearing this, Zhao Wenhao agreed deeply.

He thought to himself that he had to go on business trips from time to time, and he would be a little worried if he left Yang Yue alone at home.

The world is not peaceful nowadays. There are bastards everywhere who rob and take risks.

So, everyone agreed that this matter must be done as soon as possible.

Zhao Wenhui and Zhao Wenxiang even volunteered to go out and help pick out two healthy and strong wolfhounds.

They had also decided to buy two puppies, a male and a female, so that any puppies born would be theirs.

Everyone spent the whole afternoon busy like this.

It was a rare opportunity for Zhao Aiguo to personally do the work, which made Zhao Wenhao feel like the sun was rising from the west.

"Uncle, uncle, come, I'll toast you a glass to thank you both for coming all the way to visit Yueyue."

That night, Zhao Wenhao specially set up a table in a restaurant not far from his home to entertain these relatives and friends.

"Wenhao, you're treating us like outsiders!" Qian Zhaosheng pretended to be displeased and put down his wine glass. "This is your only aunt, and I'm your uncle. Isn't it only natural for us to come visit Yueyue?"

Zhao Wenhao chuckled, naturally understanding what his uncle meant, but on the surface he pretended to be enlightened: "Oh, uncle is right, I was wrong."

Although he also knew that since he became rich, his uncle's family had other intentions in visiting him.

But he and Zhao Aifang are related by blood after all. Even if he knows some of their thoughts, he will just keep it in his heart and will not say it out loud.

As long as it's not too excessive, he will tolerate it and pretend it never happened; as long as he can help, he will help as long as it's not too outrageous.

"Okay, uncle, I said something wrong. I'll drink this glass of wine as punishment." Zhao Wenhao picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

His movements were so clean and neat that people couldn't help but feel fond of him.

The relatives present praised his drinking capacity and generosity, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

Zhao Aiguo, who was sitting over there, wanted to speak, but after Zhao Wenhao poked him lightly with his foot, he stopped talking.

He naturally understood Zhao Wenhao's intention, so he didn't continue.

At this time, Qian Zhaosheng came close to Zhao Wenhao and said in a low voice, "Wenhao, I heard that Section Chief Chen from the County Industrial and Commercial Bureau is about to be transferred. Have you heard the news?"

When Zhao Wenhao heard this, he immediately understood Qian Zhaosheng's idea.

He quickly shook his head to show he had no knowledge of the matter, and feigned innocence, saying, "Section Chief Chen? Which Section Chief Chen? I don't even know who the director of your Industry and Commerce Bureau is, let alone a Section Chief Chen."

Qian Zhaosheng was clearly unwilling to give up. He continued to probe, "Aren't you quite familiar with Secretary Fang? How about this: I can arrange a dinner for Secretary Fang when it's convenient for you, and invite him to join us?"

The Secretary Fang mentioned here is actually Fang Jianxin.

He once served as the Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission and Director of the Public Security Bureau. Later, he was transferred to the county party committee as a full-time deputy secretary, a position equivalent to the third-in-command in the county.

The corners of Zhao Wenhao's mouth rose slightly, revealing a faint smile. Then he picked up a piece of food and put it in his mouth, chewing gently.

He said calmly, "Uncle, you see, Yueyue is pregnant now, and my company is in the critical period of preparing for its IPO. I'm really too busy to spare time! As for when I'll be free, I'm not sure."

Having said this, according to common sense, one should be able to understand what Zhao Wenhao meant.

However, surprisingly, Qian Zhaosheng still did not give up. He gave his wife Zhao Aifang, who was sitting next to him, a look, suggesting that she speak up.

Zhao Aifang understood and coughed lightly before continuing, "Wenhao, your uncle is already 48 years old this year. At this age, if he can't make another step forward, he may not have any chance in the future. You are the most capable person in our family, so please help your uncle."

Zhao Wenhao couldn't help feeling unhappy. He never expected that this couple would be so ungrateful.

I had clearly declined them, but they still kept pestering me and insisted on bringing up the matter.

Zhao Wenhao has some understanding of this uncle.

If someone really has outstanding abilities, even if they are just slightly outstanding, it would be understandable for Zhao Wenhao to say a word for him.

But according to what he learned, after Qian Zhaosheng was transferred from the township office to the county industrial and commercial bureau, he did not work properly. Instead, he often relied on his relationship with Zhao Wenhao to bully others.

Therefore, he was unpopular in the unit.

How could the unit leader sincerely want to promote a person like this?

It can even be said that if it were not for Zhao Wenhao's sake, Qian Zhaosheng would have been kicked out of the County Industrial and Commercial Bureau and transferred to other deserted departments long ago.

Although Zhao Wenhao has good relationships with many county-level leaders, he can't easily say hello. After all, this involves a matter of principle.

Today was supposed to be a happy occasion, with everyone coming to congratulate Yang Yue on her pregnancy. However, Qian Zhaosheng made such an unreasonable request on such an occasion, and he did so several times.

This requirement is obviously too harsh and can even be said to be a form of moral kidnapping.

Zhao Wenhao didn't want to spoil everyone's fun, but he still put down his chopsticks and said after thinking for a moment, "How about this, I'll call Secretary Fang in a few days to see when he's free. Then I'll call you to let you know."

"Okay, okay, thank you so much! I'll be waiting for your news."

Qian Zhaosheng didn't realize that this was just Zhao Wenhao's delaying tactic, and a sense of joy welled up in his heart.

However, Zhao Wenhao naturally would not actually make that call, but in such an occasion, he really did not want to make the atmosphere awkward and unpleasant, so he agreed casually.

"Okay, let's not talk about anything else today." Zhao Wenhao spoke again, successfully stopping the others from continuing to discuss the matter. "I'm very happy that you can come to the party. Here, on behalf of Yueyue, I want to toast to everyone and express my gratitude."

After saying that, Zhao Wenhao raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.