"Zhaoze, get up, dad wants to discuss things together."

A female voice rang in Qin Jieze's ears.

It sounds soft and does not seem to be awakening, it is like a mosquito humming.

Qin Jieze opened his eyes.

A painting of a lady with a vertical scroll hanging on the white wall. The man in the painting is holding a small round fan, with a face like Daiyu, a waist like Zhao Feiyan, and a small waist that is tied with a ribbon to break in the next second.

Where is this?

Home?

No!

There is no such painting in the two bedrooms and one living room in the house.

Traveling in a hotel?

No!

He is obviously doing economic observation programs in the TV studio.

The big black fur on the corner of the female anchor's mouth gave Qin Zhenze a strong visual impact and a profound impression.

In the few seconds of blinking, the memories of the two people were intertwined and tearing, and Qin Zhenze understood what was going on.

Farke, suddenly died.

Damn, I'm living anew.

Although this body is dead, it leaves the memory to Qin Zhanze.

What?

He is a son-in-law!

Living under someone else's roof.

As a hard worker, there is really nothing worth mentioning in Qin Zhenze’s memory.

If your parents have some good conditions at home and have the ability, who would be willing to go into the door?!

However, this guy enjoys the wine, meat and food and clothing in the Ye family. Although some people are angry with him, he can accept it without any grievances. The country is really big and there are all kinds of citizens.

Since the memory is still there, it is a humble and unbearable experience.

After clearly knowing the past and present, Qin Zhuze really wanted to curse: What a fucking era! The rebirth of the dog!

In 1988, although the economy entered a period of awakening after many years of reform and the economy entered a period of awakening, in many places, the word "poverty" is still the most people in rural areas want to eat meat, and they have to go to the New Year and the festival. There are many people who go to villages to beg for food.

The promised luxury house, the beauty is like a cloud of luxury cars, the promised artificial intelligence is popular, and the promised successor is my father who has taken over the throne of the richest man, nothing is there.

At present, it is really a capital-worship for Qin Zhenze.

Qin Jieze turned over.

Oh, his wife Ye Shuxian stood by the bed waiting for Qin Jieze to get up. She was seriously ill and her face turned pale. However, Ye Shuxian did not think that Qin Jieze was lazy and was slow, but smiled sadly, "When I'm gone one day, you should be diligent, otherwise you will always be scolded by your father and second sister."

I won’t consider how hard it is to come to the new world. As a reborn person, the most taboo thing at the moment is of course to be invisible.

If you are discovered, you will be beaten to death with a stick and then pour gasoline on it and burn it.

Qin Jieze didn't say anything, and he was wearing shoes on the ground in a muffled voice.

The dull gourd is the state that Qin Jieze should have at this moment.

This guy is a coward, so Qin Zhenze is not embarrassed to show his talent as soon as he comes up. That would scare his "wife" Ye Shuxian.

Never break it.

Following his current wife, he left the bedroom and inner hall of the two, walked through a corridor, and came to the large living room.

Ye Shuxian's knees became weak when she walked, and she looked sick.

Having suffered from a terminal illness, the body function was getting worse day by day. Ye Shuxian had passed the random thoughts of crying and hating the misfortune of life, and she was quietly waiting for the god of death to gradually approach.

The hall is very large, and Qin Jianchao, the father-in-law of Qin Jianze, sat in the middle of the Chinese main sofa. He had a mustache and his eyes were shining. He tied the buttons of his white shirt to the collar, and he really didn't bother him.

One person occupies such a large sofa and the others sit in two obediently, which is enough to show Ye Jianchao's status as the head of the family.

In the factory, Ye Jianchao was in charge of dozens of workers who generated income for him. When he returned home, Ye Jianchao still had the final say. The economic foundation decided on the superstructure. The whole family relied on the factory he opened, and lived a proud life. Who can make money? Of course, who is the master of the big guy? In that era, men who can make money had a high status at home.

Seeing his son-in-law rubbing his eyes in, Ye Jianchao frowned slightly with thick eyebrows.

My father-in-law didn't like Qin Zhuze.

After eating, sleeping, and eating, I had no eyesight when working, like cutting wooden piles, and I went to do whatever I was chasing. I was going to recruit a son-in-law, not to mention building a house, but at least I could support the Ye family, which had no son, but I was recruited to be a waste who was even more stupid than expected. If the eldest daughter Ye Shuxian was not sick and had an affair with Qin Zhenze, she would not have let Qin Zhenze enter the Ye family's gate if she beat Ye Jianchao to death. The Ye family opened a dairy farm and a milk powder factory and carried out transportation, but the rich family in the town.

Of course, what Ye Jianchao didn't like was Qin Zhenze, the predecessor.

At this time, Qin Zhize was still unhappy. Why did he let his career be at its peak?

Looking at his father-in-law's cold face, Qin Zhenze's bitterness began to flood in his heart again.

Living in the parallel world of 1988 is simply incomparable to the Great China in 2019. In that fucking era, ordinary Santana was considered a sky-high luxury car, and the big brother was used to show off his wealth. In the countryside, who had a 14-inch TV set and could eat meat on a regular basis. When the season changed, buy two new clothes and walk sideways in the village, and live a 13-year-old cow.

Thinking about Qin Zhenze’s heart gap, it’s like a big waterfall.

Ye Shuxian sat down next to her mother Du Hezhen, "Come on, sit here." Ye Shuxian gently tapped the sofa with her slender fingers, and Qin Zhanze sat down with his wife with one punch.

"Qin Zhize, can you not sleep for so long at noon! There are a lot of work waiting in the factory. Don't let outsiders know about this. It's too shameful to the Ye family." A few minutes later, Ye Yingyu, the second daughter of the Ye family, sat opposite Qin Zhize, and taught Qin Zhize a lesson aggressively. The sharpness of her mouth is comparable to the fruit knife placed on the coffee table.

"I don't know if there will be an end in that horizon, but I only know that the passing time will not look back..." Ye Yingran, the third daughter, sitting next to Ye Yingyu, was holding a tape box in her hand and humming Xu Xiaofeng's "Downstream and Against the Current" in Cantonese to the playlist. She was intoxicated by her own world, and the others seemed to have nothing to do with her.

Although Ye Yingran's voice was not loud, Qin Zhenze heard that the third sister-in-law's tone was quite good, with the melodiousness of Cantonese songs.

He was demoted by his second sister-in-law. If he played according to common sense, Qin Zhenze could not refute it. His predecessor was used to being angry at the Ye family. Who made him not be successful? However, Qin Zhenze would not be defeated.

The economic commentator who is sitting in the TV studio doing a program has a very good eloquence and quick thinking.

It was the past, but it had nothing to do with me. Now I'm sorry, I'm over.

However, Qin Zhenze just killed Ye Yingyu with his eyes. If he opened his mouth, he would argue with an eloquent rebuttal. Wouldn't it seem a bit abnormal? I'm just here, and follow the steps step by step. Don't let it go.

Furthermore, mother-in-law Du Hezhen had already begun to laugh and persuade her second daughter, "Yuyu, it's been a day or two for your brother-in-law to enter the house. You know all your temper and personality. Just say less. The family has been doing this for so long, so that people can't speak so badly that people can't get out of Taiwan."

My mother-in-law protected Qin Zhanze. If Qin Zhanze was as knowledgeable as Ye Yingyu, she seemed to have a little bit of ambition.

Of course, Qin Zhenze also heard from this that his mother-in-law looked down on her son-in-law.

"Mom, it's not that I don't like Qin Zhenze, I can't stand the wall, I'm so angry." Ye Yingyu sharpened the knife, and the words became more and more ugly. Maybe she noticed that Qin Zhenze stabbed her with sharp eyes, which made her say a few more ugly words.

Do you live a desperate life and want to stop others from teaching a lesson?

Qin Zhenze really felt sorry for the buddy in his previous life. He was so cowardly that his sleeping heart suddenly stopped and was relieved.

"Xiaoyu." Ye Shuxian scolded in a stern voice.

Just these two words seemed to have consumed half of her strength, and immediately stroked her chest and gasped.

"Yuyu, say a few words." Ye Jianchao looked pale and said Ye Yingyu in a low voice.

Qin Jianze felt like a mirror in his heart. His father-in-law was feeling sorry for his eldest daughter. If he was looking at Qin Jianze, when Ye Yingyu opened his mouth to dig Qin Jianze, he would stop him. Seeing his second daughter shut up, Ye Jianchao turned to Qin Jianze, "You should take care of Xianxian at home in the future. There are arrangements for the matter in the factory." His voice was so cold that Qin Jianze could freeze to death in the summer.

The implication is that Qin Zhenze certainly understands it, which means that there are not more people in the factory, and there are not less people. He can’t help it, even if it is used, it’s useless.

My father-in-law is capable, and he is well-known in the town and in the village. His son-in-law is futile and he is looking down upon by his father-in-law.

Damn, how can this continue?

It’s not my style to live like a waste so cowardly!

May I ask God, can I wear it back to 2019? You can get the conditions!

Retracting his gaze, Ye Jianchao began to talk about the theme of today's family meeting, "It turns out that Xianxian is responsible for the financial and business development of the factory. She has been hiring people this year. I have been thinking about it for a while and decided to quit the hired person and Yuyu completely took over this part. After all, outsiders are unreliable. If a leak occurs, the sky will fall." Ye Shuxian was not mentioned, for fear of irritating her.

Speaking of this, he stretched out his arms and picked up the tea cup on the tea table, swept the water with the lid of the cup, blew away the heat, and took a sip, "Yuyu will take the finances first tomorrow, contact several major customers as soon as possible, get familiar with them first, and get along with them in the future, so that Ye Qiang can be your assistant."

"Okay, Dad, I'll go to the factory later." Ye Yingyu replied with a smile.

Qin Jieze looked at Ye Yingyu's face and thought to himself that this sister-in-law changed her face so quickly. She just now glared at him, and then she could smile brightly, which was a good material for doing business.

Before Ye Shuxian's illness, she was in charge of the factory's finances and external business, but her health was getting worse and worse and could no longer be cured. Now everyone is convening a family meeting to hand over the lifeblood of the factory to her second sister. Ye Shuxian has no objection. She never had hope for her husband. It would be good if she could get less angry.

Ye Shuxian has her own plan. Before she dies, she must fight for some money for Qin Zhenze from her father. It is not a waste of time for the couple. As for whether Qin Zhenze will go or stay after her death, Ye Shuxian has thought about this question more than once, but she knows that there is no way to know what is behind her and can't control it at all. It all depends on Qin Zhenze's own wishes.

The third daughter Ye Yingran was always watching the lyrics, and she didn't even get involved in the cold hair. When she heard Ye Jianchao tell the theme of the meeting, she got up and left, and began to hum without going out.

In our country, it seems that every family is spoiled to the youngest, and no one stops Ye Yingran. She is still a senior high school student. The matter in the factory has nothing to do with her. I asked her to attend the meeting to let her understand family affairs and respect her. She is eighteen years old and an adult girl.

"Yuyu wants to communicate more with your sister. Your sister is very attentive in doing things and has accumulated a lot of good experience." Ye Jianchao said to Ye Yingyu with a smile.

Hearing Ye Jianchao say this, Ye Yingyu got up and walked over, "Qin Zhize let him go."

She drove Qin Jieze away, and she sat down next to Ye Shuxian and hugged Ye Shuxian's shoulder, "Sister, from now on, you have a dual identity, both my own sister and my teacher. The speed of my growth depends entirely on you."

The whole family was so happy that they said that, and Qin Jieze also grinned beside him.

Without looking in the mirror, Qin Zhanze knew that it was quite ugly.

"If you want to take away your real skills from your sister, there are no other requirements. As long as your mouth is not so powerful to your brother-in-law."

Ye Shuxian said something and laughed again.
To be continued...