Rebirth of the times, a top-level boss joins the national team

Old Master Zong Zheng snorted coldly, "Well done! He's willing to help with everything. He's so nosy. It's a relief that he wasn't beaten to death."

Zong Zhengmin'an's temples were throbbing, thinking that the girl was so arrogant because the old man spoiled her.

If you start to show favoritism without asking any reasons, even a saint will be turned into a prodigal.

"Dad, do you know how impulsive that girl is? She..."

"What's wrong?" Zong Zheng Guotai looked curious.

The others also pricked up their ears to listen.

The anger that Zong Zhengmin'an had suppressed began to rise again, but he held it back and didn't complain, not wanting to be laughed at by these people.

"That girl scolded you." Zong Zheng Guotai was very sure.

Zong Zheng Min'an glanced at his elder brother and said nothing.

Zong Zheng Guotai was amused: "That girl even dared to scold the old man. If you talk to her about her beating up the person who wanted her to divorce, how could she not scold you?"

Old Master Zong Zheng glared at his eldest son and asked why he was bothering him.

Zong Zheng Min'an snorted coldly, which was considered as his agreement.

"More than that," Ming Zhan rarely joined the group chat.

Zong Zheng Min'an's face froze for a moment and he didn't react.

Zong Zhengchen and Zong Zhengmu walked around their father, trying to find some clues.

"What is this?" The two found a piece of wood chip in the collar behind Zong Zheng Min'an.

"wood?"

"Like the wood in Dad's office."

The old man hit the nail on the head: "That girl slapped your table and broke it."

Zong Zheng Min An...

"Oh my god, is this true?" Tao Shihan, who had been eavesdropping, ran out and said, "Comrade Zong Zheng Min'an, your old friend is gone?"

Zong Zhengmin'an's forehead was throbbing.

It’s confirmed, it’s gone.

"Pfft...hahaha..."

Laughter filled the air.

Zong Zhengminan was extremely angry. What was the reaction of these people? They were so happy that his table was gone.

Oh, that was a misunderstanding. They were not happy because the table was gone, but because Tu Shan had actually made the Cold-Faced King of Hell explode with anger. It was a pity that they couldn't see the scene.

"No, his second uncle, what did you do? The third girl has such a good temper, but you made her so angry that she slammed the table?" Aunt Wei was very curious.

Zong Zheng Min'an was a little withdrawn and didn't want to talk.

That little girl has a good temper?

Is there still a bad temper in the world?

What did he do? He did nothing.

"Dad, Uncle Ming, I want to talk to you alone."

The two old men looked at him, said nothing, turned and walked towards the study, and Zong Zheng Min'an followed.

The others were tactful and went about their own business.

In the study.

Zong Zhengmin'an: "Dad, Uncle Ming, was it Tu Sanmei who saved Ling Yang?"

Old Master Zong Zheng was not surprised that he could guess it, because the girl never thought of hiding it.

"Now that you know this, keep this secret well. That girl is not only Ling Yang's wife, she is also our treasure.

She gave you food, didn't she?"

Tu Sanmei works as a food distributor everywhere, and as her protector, the two old men cannot be unaware of this.

But they didn't say anything, someone investigated and helped to clear up the traces.

It’s because of the lack of food and clothing, everyone is not getting enough to eat.

As long as she could provide food, they didn't care how she got it, she was a treasure.

Moreover, even if she couldn't provide food, she had saved so many people, protected so many families, and preserved national talents. She deserved this attention and protection.

Zong Zhengmin'an's tense heart instantly settled down. All his speculations were confirmed, and the shock he felt at the beginning of the speculation suddenly disappeared.

There is a sense of peace and security that comes from the fact that the dust has settled.

"Dad, is she really Tu Sanmei?"

The old man sighed, “It doesn’t matter who she is, just remember what she did.

Second brother, she is now Ling Yang's wife and she values ​​Ling Yang very much. This is Ling Yang's blessing. Both publicly and privately, you should persuade that boy well. Don't look at people with emotion. Let him get along well with the girl. If it doesn't work out, just get a divorce.

That girl can find any man she wants, so she doesn't have to be with him.

If the girl didn't like that brat, I wouldn't say this."

The old man was a little upset. Someone looked down on the girl he was protecting. Isn't that infuriating?

Zong Zhengmin'an was speechless. The old man used to praise Ling Yang highly. How could he change his mind after such a short time?

The old man knew what his second son was thinking by looking at his second son's reaction.

He snorted coldly and asked, "How much food did that girl promise you?"

Zong Zheng Min'an: "Two hundred thousand catties per month."

Both Master Zong Zheng and Ming Zhan's hearts skipped a beat. Two hundred thousand?

They still underestimated Tu Shan's ability.

……

It was time for dinner, and everyone had a bowl of brown sugar fermented glutinous rice dumpling soup in front of them, except Zong Zhengmin'an.

Zong Zhengmin'an looked at Jia Hui.

Jia Hui refused to explain.

The old man snorted, "That little girl is so stingy. You've made her so angry that she slammed the table. How can she still give you the food she gave you? Did she warn you?"

Zong Zheng Min'an was shocked. Was the old man the worm in the little girl's stomach? How did he know everything?

The old man sneered. He couldn't even see this, so he had lived in vain all these years.

Zong Zheng Min'an had a terrible headache. If he didn't want to eat, then he didn't have to. How could a grown man like him be greedy for such a small thing?

When Zong Zheng's family was enjoying the cool air in the yard after dinner, Tu Shan arrived.

I jumped from the wall into the yard. The people in the yard had accepted it well and were very calm.

"Here you are, girl! Come quickly," Aunt Wei greeted enthusiastically, "Girl, where did you buy your brown sugar? It's so good, so sweet and fragrant. It warms my stomach and belly after eating it."

Tu Shan grinned, "If you like, eat as much as you want, Auntie. I have plenty, enough for you to eat. I provided the sugarcane. I cooperated with others to sell sugar, so the sugar is good."

"No wonder, Xiao Jia cooked dumplings with brown sugar tonight and left a bowl for you. It's icy and just right for you. Put the food down quickly."

Jia Hui had already brought out the dumplings. Tao Shihan and Zong Zhengying came over to talk, and the others also interjected from time to time, and the whole place was having a great time.

Only Zong Zheng Min'an lived alone in a corner, lonely and helpless.

Looking at Tu Shan, who was surrounded by everyone, the cold-faced uncle's face was as stinky as a toilet.

Tu Shan suddenly pointed at him with her chicken claws: "Old man, he slammed the table at me and scolded me for being unruly. He didn't even dare to deal with a small piece of garbage, and he got angry when I dealt with it myself."

Zong Zheng Min An???

No, this little girl is really going to sue?

"You're not going to file this lawsuit tonight. Are you unable to sleep?"

Tu Shan snorted: "Did he eat my brown candy?"

"No, I know you're a stingy little girl." The old man said unhappily.

Tu Shan was happy: "That's pretty good."

Zong Zhengrui, who had experienced the same pain of being sued, felt instantly relieved. Therefore, only by seeing others suffer the same pain as himself can one feel inner balance.

Seeing his second uncle feeling aggrieved, Zong Zhengrui suddenly felt that the harm he had suffered at the hands of Tu Sanmei was not worth mentioning.

Tu Shan smiled and moved closer to the old man. "I brought pumpkin today. It's soft and sweet, very delicious. I also brought some crisp cucumbers. Just mix them together and it's very refreshing to eat with porridge in the morning. If you like it, please eat more. I'll bring more for you later."

The old man was coaxed into smiling: "You have a conscience.

Do everything within your ability, don't try to be too arrogant, you may not be small, but you should have a big heart."

She said she promised 200,000 kilograms of grain.

The old man knew that Tu Shan was not surprised, so he waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I'm terrifyingly strong."

The old man couldn't bear to watch: "Go home, it's late at night, what are you doing hanging around outside?"

Tu Shan snorted, stood up, patted her butt, jumped onto the wall and turned back: "Ladies, if you need brown sugar, come to me. I accept anyone who is pregnant, giving birth, or in confinement after childbirth."

Aunt Wei scolded with a smile: "You little bastard, be careful. Got it, go back quickly."

Tu Shan waved goodbye and left.