Signed To The Hundred Billion Group

Zhang Siyuan hung up the phone, rubbed her hands on her apron indiscriminately, and said to her husband who was cooking next to him: "Liu Kai, my brother is back today! I'll go to my mother's house in the afternoon!"

There are not many people in the restaurant, except for the holidays. The young people in the family have all gone to work in the city. There are few people in the family, and the restaurant business is not very good, so they barely maintain enough food and clothing.

The eldest brother-in-law Liu Kai's eyes lit up, "Hey, Si Yuan, your brother heard that he has made a fortune in Tianhai? Can you let him support our family this time!"

Zhang Siyuan's face turned black, and she suddenly said unhappily, "What do you think? My brother has been working tirelessly in Tianhai for several years. Is it easy to make some money? Let's forget it if we don't support him, and count on him to give us money. Are you honest?"

The eldest brother-in-law was robbed of white, and his face flushed.

As a man, this is really shameless. But no face is better than no money, right?

"I'm not doing it for myself. How much money can this shop make all year round? Our Xiaoyu and Chenchen are both big. Chenchen goes to kindergarten, but Xiaoyu can't spend money in elementary school? It doesn't matter if we suffer a little, and children can't be wronged. "

When it comes to children, the eldest sister looks a little helpless. But he still shook his head firmly: "As much as I have the ability, I will give the child what a good condition! My brother has never been married, so don't worry about him! When he makes a lot of money in the future, he can help us. Children will naturally help."

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Zhang Yi’s hometown is not too far away from Tianhai City, and it takes five or six hours to drive there.

Before dusk, he drove the car to the county seat of his hometown.

Waiting for the stop of the traffic light, Zhang Yi suddenly remembered that such empty hands might not be appropriate.

Originally thinking about making money for the family, there is no need to buy anything. But along the way, he pondered a little, and bought something when he went home. It had nothing to do with the money. The main reason was that his parents were happy.

Zhang Yi thought about it, but there was nothing missing at home.

So he found a supermarket in the county seat and bought two boxes of Feitian Moutai for his father. His father has no hobbies in his life, so he likes to drink.

He has never drunk Maotai Feitian such a good wine in his life. He must be happy to bring it back to him this time.

As for the others, Zhang Yi couldn't remember either. Simply go directly to the bank and take a million cash and stuff it into the bag.

When withdrawing money, the bank from the president to the teller was frightened!

They haven't seen a single person withdraw so much cash in a few years!

In the end, the president came out to entertain Zhang Yi himself, and then the two tellers together, nervously counted up to 1 million.

Zhang Yi drove onto the highway, and the scenery on both sides of the road slowly became full of green. Modern buildings are gradually disappearing, replaced by endless farmland.

Life has ups and downs, and the mentality of returning home is completely different. In the past, there was more worry, for fear of relatives and friends asking about the current situation, but now Zhang Yi only has a leisurely and calm mind.

The car drove into the town, and his home was in the village to the south of the town.

The familiar village head is a threshing floor. The villagers who finished their business in the morning gather here to play cards and chat.

Bentley ran over the gravel road and drove over. The sleek and beautiful body shape immediately attracted the attention of many villagers.

"Oh, this car is not ugly! Who owns it?"

"I don't know, it doesn't seem to belong to our village, I passed by!"

A young man playing cards looked at the cards in his hand, and carried Bentley who raised his eyes to Zhang Yi, "This car logo is a bit familiar, I forgot to call it! It seems worth hundreds of thousands!"

This sentence made everyone couldn't help but glance again.

"Is it that expensive? It's comparable to my brother's Xiali!"

A young man licked melon seeds and said in surprise.

In the midst of everyone's gaze chasing, the speed of the car suddenly slowed down, and then gradually stopped at the door of a house.

"My day, the car stopped!"

The voice of the young man licking melon seeds suddenly became too loud. With a look of Columbus's expression of discovering the new world, he pointed to that side and shouted: "Ah, hey, take a look! Isn't that the son of the old Zhang family? That's it!"

When the big guy heard about the old Zhang family, he looked over curiously.

Who is the most popular in the village recently? There is no doubt that it is Zhang Damin's house!

No one knows that Zhang Damin’s son beat the family millions of dollars. Although few people believe that Zhang Damin has exaggerated the amount, they all believe that Zhang Damin’s son has made a fortune.

Otherwise, how to explain the new furniture delivered by carts and carts in the past two days, as well as the bricks and sand to build a new house?

"Go, let's see!"

As soon as the young man eating melon seeds wiped his parting up, he walked towards Zhang's house.

There are generally only two types of young people still in the village. Either they have already married and returned to their hometown to do business, or they have no abilities and can only stay in their hometown and eat together.

The small split of eating melon seeds belongs to the latter kind, in short, go wherever there is excitement. This kind of person is not a bad one. They are just street snipers, playing cards and shopping all day long, doing some work if they have work, and lying at home if there is no work.

Zhang Yi stopped the car and walked out of the car. At a glance, he could see the bricks and sand piled in front of his house.

"This is going to build a new house!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Yi's mouth. The old house in the family has been around for more than 20 years. He has lived in it since he was a child. It is now very old, and it is time to rebuild it.

But...according to the savings of the boss and mother, I must have found a construction team from a nearby village to simply build a small rural villa.

Zhang Yi touched his chin, thinking that the real estate department of Shengshi Group has a construction company. You can contact me later and ask them to help build the house.

After all, the construction company in Tianhai City is the most professional. After building a house for parents, they must be built according to high standards.

When Zhang Yi got out of the car, his mother walked out of the house. Since knowing the news that he is coming today, Li Xiuhua has been waiting eagerly at the door.

"came back!"

Li Xiuhua was overjoyed, seeing that her son is now looking like a dog and driving a brand-new car, she was immediately beaming.

"mom!"

Zhang Yi shouted with a smile. He looked at the side and didn't see his father and eldest sister, so he asked, "Where are my dad and my sister?"

"They are cooking! It will be ready soon."

Li Xiuhua came over and helped her son smooth the folds of his clothes. There was unconcealable pride in her eyes.

The neighbors who strolled around slowly gathered around, looking at Zhang Yi and his Bentley with uncertain eyes. Everyone was surprised and envious.

"Xiao Yi came home? Did you buy this new car?"

Tian Auntie, who lives next door to their house, stared straight at the car and asked.

"Ah, just bought it."

"Hey, this car looks pretty good! It's estimated to be a lot of money!"

An uncle with gray hair sighed.

"My son is promising!"

Some uncles also looked at Zhang Yi and said with emotion.

"Hey, it's not a good car, and I don't have much money!"

Zhang Yi said with a smile, then reached out his hand and took out a pack of Soft China from his pocket, and handed it to the neighbors one by one.

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