Yang Hongwei walked in the direction of the outside of the village.

Compared to last night's snow, it's a lot lighter.

However, the snow on the road has reached the middle of the calf.

It was still a little groggy, and looking into the distance, one or two pedestrians could occasionally be seen struggling to walk.

As he walked, he thought about how to convince his parents to transfer the right to operate the brick kiln to Zhang Lao Wu for one year.

No, a year is a bit long, just nine months for that bastard

.

Yes, nine months.

He paid attention

, he knew that it was a little difficult to do this, but this involved Wanting's life and death, so no matter how difficult it was, he had to take it.

At this time, he remembered the business negotiations of that life.

Since Yang Hongwei went astray two years ago, his parents have advised him countless times, but he just won't change.

In a fit of rage, his parents moved from home to live in the kiln.

Out of sight, out of mind.

There are three red brick huts, one for the two of them and one for the younger sister, who is now in high school in the county seat and has little time to go home. The other is used as a storage room.

When he was about to reach the brick kiln, his mother saw it from the bottom of the slope, and she went into the house and slammed the door shut.

He walked to the door and peeked in through the window.

Dad was lying on the bed smoking a cigarette while reading a book, and Mom was sitting on the edge of the bed with the soles of her shoes.

Of course, they knew that their son was just outside the door.

I can probably guess why my son is here.

"Mom, Dad, I want to discuss something with you.

"Don't say it, you go, I know you want to build a brick kiln again."

"No way, unless I'm dead.

His father, Yang Laien, said angrily, probably because he was accidentally choked while smoking, coughing violently, and his body shook with it.

"Dad, can you smoke less, it's not good for your health. He

knew that his father had been a non-smoker for the past few years.

Since Yang Hongwei became involved in gambling, he has fallen deeper and deeper, and a good family has ruined him.

My father spent every day in irritability, and slowly started smoking.

Sometimes one after another, my mother couldn't persuade me, so I could only wipe my tears secretly.

"I know you value this brick kiln more than your life.

"I also know that my father is a good-looking person, and you have always been a dignified person in the village, because of me, you have lost face and can't hold your head up in front of everyone. "

Dad, I know it's wrong.

"I will use this life to make up for the damage caused to my parents and Wanting in the past few years.

As he spoke, his voice began to choke up, and finally he couldn't stop crying.

It's not that he deliberately pretended to be able to convince his parents, but when he thought of these things, he really felt that it was too wrong, and cried from the bottom of his heart.

Mom opened the door and let him in.

At a glance, I saw that his little finger was wrapped in a thick strip of cloth, which was already soaked in blood.

"What's wrong with you? Son, come and show Mommy.

"Mom, it's okay.

"I found that something was wrong with Wanting in the past two days, and I was afraid that she would not be able to think about it.

But she still wouldn't believe me, so she just—"

Son, how can you do that?

"It's okay, as long as she can accept me again, believe in me, it's worth it.

He didn't plan to tell his parents about it, but when his mother saw it, he felt that there was no need to hide it, and he also expressed his worries.

He was mainly afraid that his parents would not agree to the transfer of management rights, so if he raised the safety of his daughter-in-law, the chances of winning would be greater, after all, she still had a small one in her belly.

It was precisely because of that life that I was looking for my parents in a drunken state that I couldn't clearly express the stakes in it, so my parents couldn't agree.

The most critical point is the issue of ownership and management rights.

Zhang Lao Wu definitely wants to get the ownership of the brick kiln, and his father will never give the ownership to others.

So he thought of the right to operate.

Even if I owe you Zhang Lao 50,000 or 30,000 yuan, but the profit of my brick kiln is more than 80,000 yuan a year, and if the situation is good, more than 100,000 yuan is not impossible.

Trying to get ownership of my brick kiln is a fantasy.

According to his guess, Dad would definitely think that I wanted to give the ownership of the entire brick kiln to Zhang Lao Wu, which should be one of the reasons for Daddy's refusal.

He noticed that his parents' attitude towards him had softened slightly.

"Next, I'll talk about my idea, if my parents think what I said makes sense, let's do what I say, but if you don't agree with my idea, then this proposal will be stopped, and I'll think of another way.

"Now I owe them about 30,000 yuan, and I want them to run the brick kiln factory for free for eight to nine months, at most a year, to pay off the debt."

"When the time comes, the brick kiln will still be ours.

"And they have to count our earthwork separately.

"In that case, a lot of the decisions are in our hands.

"If they have to cash out, we can also transfer the right to operate the brick kiln for a year, and then we can also ask the contractor to pay a part of the deposit in advance, and we can also pay back the account, but it will take a process." The

mother seemed to understand what her son was saying.

"Mom raised her hands in approval!" the

father frowned, considering what his son had said.

"It's possible, but we have to think through some of the details so that we can take the initiative in the negotiations.

"It seems that my son is mature, as long as he can change his past, it won't be long before our family can still be prosperous." As

he spoke, he patted his son on the shoulder, probably a little encouraging.

"I never thought of this management right, the brick kiln has not been produced in the past two years, it is really better to contract to someone else to do it, and lose more than 100,000 yuan in vain

!" "This method is good! good!" he

muttered to himself, his face showing excitement that could not be concealed.

"Dad, there's one more question I want to ask you.

"In the two years that our brick kiln factory has been suspended, have any friends thought of contracting

a brick kiln factory?" "If there is, you can also give them a breath first, if Zhang Lao Wu has the idea of hitting the brick kiln factory, then you can directly contract to others, let them take out a part of the contract money first, to pay off the debt owed to Zhang Lao Wu." "

Otherwise, if they force us to pay us back, we will be embarrassed if we can't get it.

"Don't tell me, I've been consulted about it.

"After the New Year, I will contact them first.

At this time, his heart calmed down, and the sadness on his face gradually dissipated.

He had to quickly tell Wan Ting the news and completely dispel the terrible thoughts in her heart.

"I'm going back and tell Wanting the news. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to live this year.

So, he said hello to his parents and left.

When he returned home, Meng Xianglin was still chatting with Wanting and the others.

"Wanting, I've found a solution to this problem, and our parents have agreed to my plan, do you want to listen?"

"Really? Then you can say it quickly!" Meng Wanting couldn't wait to look at Yang Hongwei, the haze in her heart almost dissipated, and her attitude towards Yang Hongwei also changed a little.

"I am going to let Zhang Lao Wu run the brick kiln factory for eight or nine months free of charge, at most one year, which is regarded as my repayment of his gambling money. After a year, if he still wants to continue to operate, he must give me a certain operating fee, and if he is not willing to continue to operate, he can return the brick kiln factory, and the brick kiln factory is still in our hands.

"It seems like it's really possible. A smile finally appeared on Wanting's face.

Meng Xianglin glanced at Yang Hongwei, and he also felt that the brother-in-law in front of him was really different from the gambler brother-in-law in his impression.

At this moment, the three of them were talking and laughing, as if all their troubles had disappeared.

Meng Wanting was also interested, and she was going to use the piece of meat that Yang Hongwei took from Aunt Wang's house to wrap some dumplings.

Meng Xianglin was chatting with Yang Hongwei about the winter spearfish, when he suddenly heard a noise at the door, and Yang Hongwei knew that Zhang Laowu's gang of turtle grandsons had come to collect debts.

"Stay in the house and don't come out, I'm all with you.

Yang Hongwei said to them with an oath.

He walked quickly out of the courtyard to the door, and he didn't want to let them in again.

There were seven or eight bastards standing at the door, all of them with strange shapes, either fat heads and big ears, or yellow hair and curly hair, and one of them forgot to wear a chin when he went out.

Several people shouted and scolded outside the door, and Yang Hongwei came up angrily when he heard it.

"Who scolded that sentence just now?" Yang Hongwei asked viciously, regardless of what he was.

"Lao Tzu scolded, what's wrong! I don't think you dare to beat me. A little curly-haired young man shouted there.

"You curly dog barks at my door, and today I will teach you a lesson for your father. After

speaking, he quickly stepped forward and kicked sideways, and before the yellow hair could react, it had already landed on the snow three meters away.

His strength as a seventh-dan black belt in taekwondo in his previous life was not bought with money, it was a real fight.

Why is this guy's combat strength so strong today?

Several of them used to make fun of him and beat and scold him when they were fine, but I have never seen him so capable of fighting!

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