"Dad wrote that beggar contracted a garden farm at home, and the tea made in the province won a gold medal. I want us to go back and help beggar manage the garden farm. What do you think?" Liu Qiaoye actually knew the man's thoughts without asking. Zhang Youping's machismo is very strong. He couldn't help but let him go back to enjoy the happiness of his baby.

"Let's talk about it." Zhang Youping seemed very calm, but his hands clenched his fists, and the muscles on his arms suddenly bulged.

Liu Qiaoye looked west.

Home is too far away, and I don’t know if the cloud in the sky is floating in my hometown.

When it was time to pay the salary, after Zhang Youping received the salary, he calmly said to his wife, "I am going to quit my job."

Liu Qiaoye didn't ask why, "Then what are you going to do in the future?"

"I have been wandering around here and the cardboard in the recycling station is charged 20 cents per kilogram. The price seems to be rising. Now we are doing construction everywhere, and there are more and more factories. The production department of the packaging paper is coming. The production department of the paper mill is coming. The demand for this kind of recycling waste paper must be very large. I found out that there is a packaging paper mill nearby. The purchase price of waste paper is higher than that of the recycling station. I am going to use the salary of the two of us in the past few months to open a recycling station. Few people collect waste paper from these factories nearby. These factories have me.

My fellow villagers, I find a way to get them out of the waste cartons in the factory and sell them to me, and I give them the purchase price of the recycling station. If I send these waste paper to the paper mill, I can make a lot of money. Look at our factory, there are a lot of wrapping papers used to pack raw materials and accessories every day. No one has noticed these yet. If I set up the recycling station here, these factories alone will be enough for me to make a profit." Zhang Youping rarely worked overtime and was wandering around nearby, and finally gave him an inconspicuous opportunity.

"If you see it, just do it boldly. I support you." Liu Qiaoye knew the man's ambition. If he had to force him to leave him in the factory, he would not be happy. It seems that the little girl put too much pressure on this father. Liu Qiaoye thought of this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I always want to give Zaizai a good role model." Zhang Youping finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his wife did not object.

When Xiao Lihua and his wife heard that Zhang Youping had resigned and were planning to set up a recycling station by themselves, they were also very supportive.

"Brother, you are still brave. Brother, I have wanted to quit my job and go out to work many times, but I have never made up my mind. You have been here for so long. You are better than me. I will withdraw all the money saved by our couple in the past two years. Your career has just begun and I must need money. I have no use of this money now. You can use it first. When you make money, you will return it to us. Maybe one day I will make up my mind, and you can't stand by and watch." Zhao Hongbing put a stack of neat hundred-dollar bills into Zhang Youping's hands, which is a total of thousands of yuan. Thousands of dollars are definitely a huge sum of money in this year.

Zhao Hongbing accompanied Zhang Youping to find a house nearby in the next few days, and completely treated Zhang Youping's affairs as his own.

Zhang Youping had a relationship with the employees who were sanitation in these factories in advance, and he became familiar with the guards of the factories. In some factories, Zhang Youping could go directly to take away the discarded packaging of these factories, and no one realized that these things could be sold for money. However, Zhang Youping is a long-term person. Although he can spend a penny and get rid of these things, in the future, people will come back to the taste, but Zhang Youping may not be able to get the packaging paper from them even if he spends money. Therefore, Zhang Youping took the initiative to purchase waste packaging paper from those people at a relatively low purchase price. He gathered a car and called a car to send the waste to the packaging paper mill.

After a few trips, Zhang Youping doubled his assets. Zhang Youping was not satisfied with the nearby factories and looked at the industrial park further away. This year he set a small goal for himself, striving to buy a small four-wheeler. When he learned how to drive, he would not have to call someone else's car.

If Zhang Yaohua knew that everything he did was not only unable to let his parents come home, but instead put his father under great pressure and made up his mind to take root in Guangdong. I wonder what Zhang Yaohua would feel.

While Zhang Youping was counting money happily, Zhang Yaohua was already lying on the bed and fell asleep.

In the dream, Zhang Yaohua dreamed of the old Taoist master who had been missing for a long time.

The old Taoist master taught Zhang Yaohua to turn the altar in the evening: "I'll ask Zhang Wulang to turn the altar, and the second master of the ancestor came to the altar to fall into the altar... If an evil master comes to fight, the vegetable basket will carry water to the Dharma field. There are famous people in front of the altar, flags and guns everywhere in front of the hall, iron armor and golden bodies appear in the clouds, flying clouds and horses are coming quickly. Disciples are here to invite the old ancestor of turning the altar to return to the spirits!"

In addition, Zhang Yaohua was also taught several spells. These spells are all related to the evil master's fighting skills. The altar-turning spell, the Five Thunder Spell, the Zhang Wulang spell, the fighting pretext, the copper nanmu pole, the iron nanmu pole, the wall-moving method...

The dream that night was also very strange. One night, I dreamed that the old Taoist master fought with other evil masters. The old Taoist master had just gotten sick. Now he was still weak, but he didn't expect the evil master to take the opportunity to attack. The old Taoist master forced himself to fight with those evil masters. Zhang Yaohua could only be anxious. He was always watching a story in his dream. No matter how much he wanted to help, he couldn't do anything. He remembered the spells used by the old Taoist master clearly. Until Zhang Yaohua woke up from the dream and found that his whole body was watered with sweat. When he woke up, everything in the dream seemed to have really happened. Then, he could no longer sleep, so Zhang Yaohua simply got up.

Zhang Jiaohua tried Meishan boxing all the way in the yard. Although Zhang Jiaohua was not a big man, she saw a bit of the true meaning of Meishan boxing. Although Zhang Jiaohua didn't practice much, she had never seen anything in her dreams. What's more, Zhang Jiaohua could feel the boxing intention in her dreams, so she was naturally familiar with it when practicing.

After practicing for a long time, Zhang Wenrong and others arrived hurriedly.

"Beggar, why are you getting up so early?" Zhang Wenrong quickly jumped onto the plum blossom stake and started practicing.

"If you can't sleep, get up early. You can practice all the stance skills first. I will teach you some routines later." Zhang Jiaohua didn't plan to teach them some real skills before. But he didn't expect that these three guys had a big change, so Zhang Jiaohua changed some of his previous original intentions.
Chapter completed!