"Uncle Six." Wang Meilan, who was sewing clothes, couldn't help but look up and ask, "What supplies do you have, and you still have to allocate them?"

"Why didn't there?" Wang Changhai said: "Then Tan Maofu, I'll take care of the account for your father."

"Ouch!" Zhao Jun couldn't help but be surprised when he heard Wang Changhai's words. The Tan Maolu that Wang Changhai just mentioned was the father of Tan Chaoyang, the accountant of Yong'antun. It seemed that his grandfather's business was really big.

"I went up the mountain in a week and even brought them things to them and took them down to get things." As soon as Wang Changhai said this, Zhao Jun asked, "Grandpa Six, what are you taking?"

"There are everything." Wang Changhai said: "Just those people on the mountain, what is their group doing, my elder brother separates them. Like the one you said just now, their group is mainly to release the mountain."

"Let the mountain?" Zhao Jun frowned and asked, "Hold the hammer?"

"Ah!" Wang Changhai said: "It's like that when you soak beef in Bangchui Soup, feeding it to big claws. But you can't feed it every day, you can feed it for nine days a year. There are nine days that are said. Anyway, it's not my control, so I'll do it, too

Don't ask."

After hearing what Wang Changhai said, it can be seen that Wang Dazhao is operating this organization very much.

"Uncle Six, does anyone know anything except my father?" Wang Meilan asked, Wang Changhai looked at her and said, "If my elder brother doesn't even tell you and Qiangzi, then others... he will not be able to do so even more.

Tell me."

After hearing what Wang Changhai said, Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan felt a little distressed.

At this time, there was a noise about opening the door in the outer room, and Zhao Ling brought Wang Tian and Wang Xue.

The older generations have an obsession with family inheritance. At this time, when Wang Changhai saw the seeds of the old Wang family, he was so happy that he couldn't stop and was busy paying Wang Tian and Wang Xue.

After receiving twenty yuan, Wang Tian was willing to let Wang Changhai hug him. Wang Changhai, who was holding Wang Tian, ​​was so happy that he said twice in a row that he would be the one who would hold his grandson for his elder brother.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! After hearing what he said, Wang Meilan almost burst into tears again.

Wang Meilan sat on the kang, and Zhao Ling sat on a four-legged stool under the kang chatting with the Wang family father and son. There were four children around her, and the atmosphere was very good.

After Zhao Jun went outside, he brought melon seeds, peanuts and candy cubes, and put the snacks on the kang table, Zhao Jun said to Wang Meilan, "Mom, I'll go out."

"Son, what are you doing?" Wang Meilan asked, and Zhao Jun said, "I went to the old Xu Pao house in Shi Baofeng. I told him that I will go over and see them."

When Zhao Jun said this to Shi Baofeng, Wang Changhai and Wang Yanshuang were also on the spot, so the father and father would not think too much.

When Wang Meilan heard Zhao Jun's words, she knew what he was going to do and immediately said, "Then go, son, come back for dinner after a while."

"Hey, I know, mom." Zhao Jun responded, and saw Wang Changhai raise his hand to call Zhao Jun, saying, "Grand grandson, what do you want to say to that stone? Let him go before he can pull it to us again.

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"Grandpa Six, you can stay at home for a night before leaving." Zhao Jun said politely and kept the guests. Wang Meilan and Zhao Ling also advised them, but they were all rejected by Wang Changhai and Wang Yanshuang and his son.

Zhao Jun returned to the west room, put on a big cotton monkey and a hat woven by Ma Ling. He was close to Xu Changlin's house, so he didn't wear a neck cover.

After coming out of the house, Zhao Jun went to the shed to find the sable that was clamped with the albino sable fur roll and clip that he picked up yesterday.

The big cotton monkey's pocket was also big, so Zhao Jun put these two things into his pocket and walked out of the warehouse.

As soon as he left the yard, Zhao Jun saw Zhang Yuanmin and Li Ruhai was arguing something not far away.

Seeing these two people, Zhao Jun suddenly thought of something. He walked towards Zhang Yuanmin and Li Ruhai and asked, "Brother, Ruhai, why are you arguing?"

"Oh, brother." Seeing that it was Zhao Jun, Zhang Yuanmin said, "You don't know anything. We are talking about the battle of Red Cliff. Prime Minister Cao's failure experience and lessons."

"What a mess?" Zhao Jun frowned and asked again: "Brother, Ruhai, now there is a chance to make meritorious contributions. Who will you two go?"

"I!"
Chapter completed!