When we were in the village, everyone had calculated how much money Dong Daming’s family had, but no one knew how much it was.

However, according to Zhao Chunguang's estimate and having read their accounts before, I'm afraid that what Bai Jinhua said is similar, and now Dong Daming can't afford much money at all.

"This is indeed OK!" Zhao Chunguang thought for a while. Now he may not have a big idea of ​​200,000, but for the villagers, this is simply an astronomical figure.

When Dong Daming heard this, he seemed to have made the previous efforts worth it. He looked at Zhao Chunguang and said, "Chunguang, this is my coffin book, and that's all I can do!"

"I understand, don't worry, I won't say it casually, I just talk about everyone's bottom line." Zhao Chunguang smiled and said softly.

When Bai Jinhua heard this, she asked incrediblely, "Chunguang, do you probably don't need to take this money yet? Or don't you need to take that much?"

Zhao Chunguang smiled, but didn't say anything this time because Dong Daming got angry again and shouted at her, "What did I say just now? Can you shut up if you can't speak? No one treats you as a mute.

"

Platinum flower was yelled one after another by him. This woman had a bad temper. She immediately stood up and shouted at Dong Daming, "Old thing, don't say it, this is the business of your old Dong family,

What does it matter to me!"

Then he left angrily.

Dong Daming took a sip of wine and looked at Zhao Chunguang helplessly, "Oh, Chunguang, you're a joke. Your aunt is actually not reluctant to give up money. In the future, she needs money everywhere for giving birth and raising children. She hopes

Can we expect them to be together? Besides, I felt that I owe Nana to Nana. How could I not take the money when she gets married in the future? But if I can't take it out, it would be embarrassing."

Zhao Chunguang nodded. These words were heartfelt words. How many parents don’t feel sorry for their babies! But sometimes there are really too many helplessness.

"Okay, Uncle Dong, I understand what you mean. I will handle this matter well." Zhao Chunguang nodded and said with a smile.

This finally made Dong Daming feel relieved. The two of them didn't say much about the wedding, but talked about the development of Meihua Mountain.

They didn't finish drinking until afternoon!

These two people did not forget that there was actually a group of people having dinner in the village committee! But when they arrived, it was obvious that these people had finished eating. Here, Zhao Chunguang also saw Dong Lina. Sure enough, she was constantly raising her

Mr. Sun and Mr. Zhang are asking for advice.

"Nana, why haven't you come home here? Your Brother Chunguang ate at our house at noon." Dong Daming asked with a gloomy face when he saw Dong Lina.

Like Platinum Flower, he thought about getting his daughter to marry Zhao Chunguang, but there were so many girls around Zhao Chunguang. Although Dong Lina was excellent enough, she had always been in the education group and had great contact with Zhao Chunguang.

Very little, that's what they are worried about.

"Dad, I came over to have dinner with everyone because you were having fun! By the way, Dad, this is Mr. Sun, this is Mr. Zhang, and Brother Chunguang's teacher and master." Dong Lina smiled,

Then he quickly introduced him.

In fact, this is not the first time they have met, but they didn’t say much before. Moreover, Dong Daming also knew that these two old men were extremely energetic and talked about it in Muqing County.

"Haha, Brother Sun, Brother Zhang, why didn't you see you in the morning?" Dong Daming said with a smile, with a respectful look on his face.

His attitude surprised the villagers around him because during lunch, no one noticed the two old men, and they even joked with them.

"Haha, Director Dong, you have given birth to a good daughter, and you are very fond of our appetite." Old Sun smiled and said to Dong Daming.

After he said this, Dong Daming became more and more arrogant. Who is the other party? But Zhao Chunguang’s master and teacher, and Zhao Chunguang can still listen to the opinions of his elders. Now even theirs agree.

, Just say that there is no obstacle between Dong Lina and Zhao Chunguang?

"Haha, Brother Sun, Brother Zhang, you have a better vision! Nana, hurry up and make tea for the two brothers!" Dong Daming said immediately at this time.

You'll be kind to you, although they are of the same generation and are reconciled with Dong Lina, they still don't have much common language after all. It's not that Dong Daming doesn't want to talk to others, but what Mr. Sun and Mr. Zhang said, he can't interfere.

Put your mouth on.

In the end, he could only manage the villagers at Zhao Chunguang's instructions. The facilities have not been fully built yet, and the New Year will be held tomorrow, so it is necessary to prepare them all today.

"Master, teacher, are you in elementary school in the morning?" Zhao Chunguang walked over and squatted on the ground and looked at them and asked.

Mr. Sun and Mr. Zhang looked at him at the same time and said coldly, "Don't you talk to you next to me, haven't you seen us communicating with President Dong?"

Zhao Chunguang naturally knew that they had been talking for a long time. Compared to Dong Daming's forced interruption, he didn't feel anything. Anyway, everyone was so familiar with him, and he also understood the strange tempers of the two old men.

Standing up, Zhao Chunguang thought about it for a while and found that there was nothing to do here. Suddenly, his eyes fell on the door of Mr. Zhang's house, then smiled, walked to the office, found a bottle of mineral water, and tried

He dripped his internal force into the mineral water, and this time his concentration was slightly higher.

This thing is used to drink, just like the difference between oral medication and infusion. If taken oral, it will still cause some loss of medicinal power, so he has increased his internal strength.

After doing all this, Zhao Chunguang walked to Gong Zhang’s door with the bottle and said softly, “Mr. Zhang, I’ll bring you the medicine.”

Mr. Zhang immediately opened the door, looked at the bottle in Zhao Chunguang's hand, and asked in confusion, "Is this?"

"Yes, that's it. Five times a day, just drink a little when you are thirsty." Zhao Chunguang did these things to make Zhang Gong and others feel at ease, and on the other hand, it was to cover it up.

He had no other treatment methods at all. If it was just a touch of his wrist, it would be amazing. In order to avoid misunderstandings and deifications from everyone, he had to do this.
Chapter completed!