Chapter 143 The wings are hardened

Wei did not answer immediately. Instead, she lowered her head and thought for a while, then looked at Sumulana's stall.

I have to say that this is an enviable business.

But…

“I went back and talked to my mother about this matter last time.”

Mrs. Wei frowned and said, "I also said that I would find an opportunity to talk to dad, but it's hard to say whether dad will agree or not. It should be quite embarrassing to hear what mom said."

“There is no shop like this in this village. We have to strike while the iron is hot. Otherwise, if others take the lead, we will watch others make money.”

Wu Zhuoyuan said, "I think it's better for me to talk to my father today. I don't know how many pairs of eyes are watching this as a way to make money."

Wei Shi lowered her head again.

After thinking for a long time, he said, "I'll go home at noon and talk to dad about this..."

“What are you going to tell me?” Wei Dayou entered the shop and looked at Wei and Wu Zhuoyuan with bright eyes.

  Wei was a little afraid of Wei Dayou, so she looked away, "No, it's nothing."

Wei Dayou didn't ask too much about Wei, and walked straight into the backyard. Halfway there, he waved to Wu Zhuoyuan, "Zhuoyuan, come here."

“Oh.” Wu Zhuoyuan lifted his heels and went to the backyard with Wei Dayi.

Arrived in the backyard, Wu Zhuoyuan very attentively brought a cup of tea to Wei Dayou, "Dad, drink tea."

Wei Dayou did not pick up the call.

Wu Zhuoyuan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Wei Dashi and saw a very strong anger on his face.

 “Dad…”

"You still think of me as your father?" Wei Dayou pointed at Wu Zhuoyuan and cursed, "I think your wings have become stiff now. This small temple can't accommodate you, right? You dare to become Wei Ji's home?"

Wu Zhuoyuan immediately understood. His mother-in-law must have already mentioned this matter to Wei Dayou.

According to Wei's temper, when he told his mother-in-law, he would definitely say that this matter was her idea, but Wei Dayou would definitely not think so, and would only think that this was all his move, Wu Zhuoyuan's.

This matter was indeed his idea. Wu Zhuoyuan did not intend to deny it and said directly, "Dad, I did it for the good of Wei Ji."

"Our Wei Ji's business is really getting worse day by day. If we want to make money in the future, we can only find other ways out. Since Dad doesn't want to change the type of pastry, he can only think of other ways. "

“Bringing in some food to sell will not only bring in more business, but our pastries will still be there, and they won’t be abandoned. Isn’t this the best of both worlds?”

 “What a beautiful fart!”

Wei Dayou interrupted Wu Zhuoyuan and said, "We import things and sell them. What do others think of us, Wei Ji?"

“I’m afraid we, Wei Ji, have been prosperous for so many years, but there are times when we go to beg others to sell goods, and our spines are almost broken, and our faces are torn off and thrown to the ground!”

"Don't think that I don't know what Wu Zhuoyuan has in mind. Ever since you entered our Wei family, your mind has never calmed down. You have been thinking about being the master of the family all day long and making our Wei family listen to you. If so, use our Wei family’s money to help your Wu family.”

"I tell you Wu Zhuoyuan, there is no way! You want to be the master of Wei Ji, unless I die!"

Wu Zhuoyuan bit the bullet and listened to it all.

He had often heard such scoldings on weekdays, and had long been accustomed to it. Now he was not surprised, and his expression did not even change.

 (End of this chapter)

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