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Spring Festival Eve (Wednesday)

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    On the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, two days before New Year¡¯s Eve, my father drove his van back with his mother.

    "Xiao Hai, quickly move the things from the car"

    The parents arrived home in front of them, and Yi Daolei also arrived in the rear.

    Yi Daolei put a lot of things on his newly purchased farm truck, including home-grown rice and vegetables, free-range hens, and home-marinated ham.

    By the time Yi Xiaohai finished moving his things, Yi Daolei and Yi Daoming were already drinking.

    Yi Xiaohai filled up a large bowl of rice and started eating it.

    "Second brother, I heard that you set up a construction company in partnership"

    Yi Xiaohai, who was almost finished eating, slowed down when he heard Yi Daolei mention the construction company.

    "Construction companies are small"

    Yi Xiaohai kicked his father under the table.

    Yi Daoming glanced at Yi Xiaohai without knowing why, but followed Yi Xiaohai's instructions: "I am a small shareholder of the construction company, and I don't invest much"

    After confirming that Yi Daoming is a shareholder of the construction company, Yi Daolei automatically filtered the others: "Old Zhao in the village has two sand pumping boats. I want to rent them and build them myself. Can you help me talk to the construction company and let me  of sand¡­¡±

    Yi Daoming put down the chopsticks in his hands and looked at his younger brother: "Didn't you just buy a car for transportation? Why did you think of building a sand ship again"

    Yi Daolei looked excited: "It's very profitable to make sand and gravel now. I don't have any costs except rent"

    Yi Daoming was in a bit of a dilemma. The person in front of him was his own younger brother. He should help, but he didn't want to affect his son's judgment.

    Knowing his father's difficulties, Yi Xiaohai stood up and said, "Uncle Is the rent of your sand pumping boat expensive? I heard that the competition in this industry is very stressful. Don't lose money"

    Yi Daolei's eyes flickered: "The rent is not expensive, and I will definitely not lose money"

    In fact, Yi Daolei did not tell the truth. What he called renting a sand boat actually did not even require him to pay the rent.

    The old Zhao mentioned by Yi Daolei is from the village next to Yi Xiaohai's hometown. He ran a boat in his early years. Later, he took the daughter of the boat boss, bought a sand pumping boat, and made a fortune.

    Lao Zhao is a smart man. After he knew that Yi Daoming was a shareholder of the construction company, he did not come to the door in person, but found Yi Daolei.

    He rented the boat to Yi Daolei. He did not charge rent and Yi Daolei did not need to do the work. As long as he received the work, Yi Daolei would receive 30% of the money he earned.

    I have to say that this calculation was very good. Yi Daolei didn't have to do anything and made 30% of the profit in vain. Lao Zhao himself could also make a lot of profit.

    Yi Xiaohai continued: "The construction company has many shareholders and so many related households. Dad's words are useless"

    Yi Daolei was a little unhappy: "Xiao Hai, I'm talking to your dad, why do you always interrupt"

    Yi Xiaohai¡¯s words were actually mainly meant for his father. After he finished speaking, Yi Xiaohai put down his bowls and chopsticks and got down from the table to do his own business.

    Yi Daoming understood what Yi Xiaohai meant: "Lao San, I can help you talk about it, but I can't say whether it will work or not"

    Hearing his brother say this, Yi Daolei was a little unhappy.

    In Yi Daolei's opinion, the sand that the two sand ships can provide is less than one percent of the total consumption. Yi Daoming is one of the bosses of the construction company, so it is hard to talk about such a small matter.

    Yi Daoming had some things he couldn't say. When Yi Daolei finished eating and left, he called Yi Xiaohai.

    "Why didn't you let me tell the truth to your uncle just now? Your uncle and we are all family members. There is nothing we can't say"

    The Chinese family culture has existed for thousands of years, and home is of great significance to every Chinese. It is not only a place for eating and living, but also a bond of family ties and blood ties.

    Yi Daoming values ????the family more than ordinary people. In his opinion, Yi Daolei is a member of the family, and the real estate company's affairs should not be hidden from him.

    Yi Xiaohai can understand his father's thoughts. Under the influence of his father, he used to treat every family member sincerely and attentively, but what he got in return was not a heart-to-heart comparison.

    Yi Daolei¡¯s behavior in his previous life made it clear to Yi Xiaohai that he was an extremely selfish and greedy person, so there were many things that Yi Xiaohai didn¡¯t want him to know.

    "Dad, it's not that I don't want you to say it, but it's better not to say it"

    Yi Xiaohai touched a cigarette to his father with some flattery: "If uncle really wants to start a sand and gravel business, I will definitely help him, but you also know who that old Zhao is, and I don't feel comfortable doing business with him  ¡­¡±

    Yi Daoming nodded with deep understanding: "?"Everything you said makes sense"

    Yi Xiaohai lit a cigarette for himself and took a nice puff: "And if you tell the truth, if uncle comes to me directly, how can I refuse as a junior?"

    ¡° If Yi Daolei finds out who Yi Xiaohai can really speak to, he will definitely use his status as Yi Xiaohai¡¯s elder to put pressure on Yi Xiaohai.

    If Yi Xiaohai doesn't compromise then, it's likely to cause an ugly scene.

    Yi Daoming is also seriously considering his son's words. He understands that his brother likes to take shortcuts in doing things and gets endless satisfaction.

    ¡°If we get a taste of the sweetness this time, it will probably get worse, which will not be beneficial to anyone.

    Yi Daoming fell into silence, and Yi Xiaohai said no more.

    This matter is related to Yi Daolei. As a junior, it is not good for Yi Xiaohai to talk too much. He can only rely on Yi Daoming to figure it out.

    Creak The door of the main room was pushed open by Cheng Suping, and Yi Xiaohai quickly threw the remaining half of the cigarette into the brazier.

    "Little bastard, are you smoking again?"

    Cheng Suping fanned her nose.

    Yi Xiaohai raised his hands: "I didn't smoke"

    Cheng Suping looked at Yi Xiaohai in disbelief and did not argue with him.

    Yi Xiaohai quickly stood up and asked Cheng Suping to do the following: "Thank you for your hard work, Mom, sit down and warm yourself by the fire, and I will give you a slap on the shoulder"

    Cheng Suping rubbed her hands and put them on the fire pit to bake: "I used hot water in the county, but now I'm really not used to using cold water"

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    Yi Daoming came back, and the house immediately became lively.

    People from the brick kiln, Shishan and scouring the sand all found Yi Daoming, bringing chicken, duck, fish, tea, tobacco and wine to Yi Xiaohai's house.

    Some of these people are relatives at home, and some are friends of Yi Daoming. It¡¯s really hard not to accept the gifts.

    Yi Xiaoxi held the book in her hand and shook it at Yi Xiaohai: "If we continue like this, we won't have to buy anything for the Chinese New Year. The gifts given by others will be enough for us"

    Yi Daoming asked Yi Xiaoxi to write down what everyone gave so that Yi Daoming could return the gift.

    Yi Xiaohai took the book, and Yi Xiaoxi counted everything he brought: "16 hams, 18 Chinese hams, 10 old hens, 8 salted geese, 12 salted ducks, 1,200 eggs"

    With so much food, their family couldn¡¯t finish it all.

    ??Yi Xiaoxi smacked her lips: "This man is so realistic. He used to not give a single dish during the Chinese New Year, but now he gives old ham and cigarettes. He is really willing to spend a lot of money"

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