Meng Daniu and Meng Haisheng complained about their two younger brothers, while Meng Fuming and Meng Linong were also talking about Meng Daniu.

In Meng Haisheng's large flat, since Meng Guangzhu's family was not there, the two families of Meng Fuming and Meng Linong moved in openly.

"Dad, Mom, just express your opinion, can we come to Pengcheng to join our eldest brother."

In Meng Guangjun's house, more than a dozen people were all sitting in the spacious living room. His grandchildren, like locusts passing through, took out all the snacks and fruits bought by Meng Qianqian and Meng Haisheng, showing off without scruples.

"Aren't you already living in the staff dormitory of the TV factory? Why are you here again?"

Meng Guangjun felt torn.

His three children are all his own, and he hopes to treat each of them fairly. Now that Meng Daniu has become rich, he certainly hopes that Meng Daniu can help his two younger brothers.

But he knows the behavior of his two sons very well, and letting them stay may cause trouble for Meng Daniu.

So, he tried to change the subject, wanting to delay the matter and talk about it in detail after Meng Guangzhu came back.

"Dad, you don't know, the staff dormitory of the TV factory doesn't even have an air conditioner. It's hot here in Pengcheng. We lived here for a few days and our bodies were covered with heat bumps. It was painful and itchy. It was very uncomfortable."

Meng Fuming was afraid that Meng Guangjun would not believe it, so he pulled the collar of his T-shirt to show him.

If Meng Qianqian was here, she would recognize at a glance that the T-shirt Meng Fuming was wearing was originally bought by her for He Zhen, and it had not been opened yet, but now it became Meng Fuming's.

"Why don't you buy an electric fan yourself?"

"Electric fans are so expensive, dozens of yuan each, we can save this money if we move to live with you."

"You can see that the children have grown up, and we also need to work hard to save money and buy a house for the children in Pengcheng."

Meng Fuming glanced at his two sons who were showing off snacks, and a proud look appeared on his face.

He has two sons, while Meng Daniu had two daughters before he had a son. Meng Daniu's children were born later than his, and they may need to rely on him in the future.

"Houses in Pengcheng are so expensive, Fuming, you don't even have a job now, how can you buy a house for your two children?"

Meng Guangjun glared at Meng Fuming fiercely.

Although he was an old man in the countryside, he had been in Pengcheng for so long and had seen the prosperity of Pengcheng. He knew very well that Meng Fuming's statement of buying a house in Pengcheng was simply a foolish dream.

"Dad, ask my eldest brother to give me and his nephews a manager position. Each of them can earn several thousand yuan a month, and we will soon be able to save enough money to buy a house."

"You, Da Mao, Xiao Mao?"

"Dad, don't look down on people. Didn't my eldest brother do nothing before? It was Meng Haisheng who helped him to become the general manager."

"As long as Haisheng also helps us, can we do worse than my eldest brother?"

Meng Fuming never looked down on Meng Daniu from the bottom of his heart.

Meng Daniu had a fever when he was a child, and his brain was burned. For a long time, Meng Daniu's brain was a little clumsy and honest. To put it bluntly, the fever burned him into a fool.

A fool can make money from Meng Haisheng, Meng Fuming feels that he can too.

As for the opportunities Meng Haisheng gave him before, he didn't take them well and was fired. Meng Fuming chose to forget these.

"Your elder brother has been taking Haisheng's medicine for the past few years and he is much better than before. If you dare to say something nonsense in front of your elder brother, I will not forgive you."

"Dad, just tell me directly whether the local government will help us or not."

Meng Fuming was a little unhappy when he saw Meng Guangjun was always making excuses. He wondered why his father always turned his elbow outward and helped outsiders instead of his own people.

"I can't do anything about your desire to be a manager. If you want to get a job at the TV factory, I can help you ask the big shot."

"Dad, why are you like this?"

"That's right, Grandpa, you don't know how hard it is to work at the TV factory. I stayed in the staff dormitory for a day and I couldn't stand it. I asked the workers there, if you only work 8 hours a day, you can't make any money at all."

"In order to make a lot of money, almost everyone in the TV factory will work overtime. Working 12 hours a day is the most normal thing."

"Grandpa, you haven't seen how bad the working environment of the TV factory is. I can't stand staying there for 12 hours even if I don't do anything."

Da Mao, who was shoveling potato chips into his mouth, couldn't help but complain.

"And their staff dormitory, all of them are those iron frame beds, each bed is only one meter wide, lying on it to sleep, and you can roll down with a slight turn."

"Yes, Dad, the TV factoryThe work is really not easy. Men like Linong are exhausted, and the children will definitely not be able to bear it. Even if they are not given a manager's job, they should be given an easier one. "

Meng Linong's wife Tang Xiaofeng also echoed.

She has a son and a daughter who have not even finished junior high school and are idle at home. They are so young, and Tang Xiaofeng, as a mother, is reluctant to let them go to work in the factory.

"I don't believe that there are no young people in the TV factory. They can go to work in the factory at the age of 18 or 19, so why can't they do it in our family?"

"If in the village, young men of 18 or 19 are the main labor force in the family. If you think it is hard for your children to work in the factory, send them all to school."

"Look at Qingqing and Meng Kun. When they were young, they were like bean sprouts with yellow hair. Meng Kun was even a little devil when he was young. Anyone who saw him would be annoyed."

"As a result, the two siblings were admitted to junior college. I heard Qingqing is about to graduate from college, and she will also go to work in Haisheng's company, and she will be arranged to work in the office directly. "

"This is the advantage of going to school. If you have a technical secondary school diploma, your uncle will arrange a job for you without me saying anything. "

Meng Guangjun finally understood. His two sons were spoiled by him since they were young, and even his grandchildren were dreaming of getting something for nothing.

They didn't think that everything Meng Haisheng had now was not something that fell from the sky, but something he had earned with his fists and feet.

Back then, Meng Haisheng had no money. In order to have some start-up capital for his business, he went to the mountains to dig ground turtles and bupleurum like other people in the village.

Didn't he know how tiring it was to dig so many bupleurum every day?

Besides, between digging bupleurum and working in a TV factory, the TV factory was easier, but these kids even disliked this little job.

Meng Guangjun took a deep puff of his cigarette. He was determined not to be a lobbyist for them.

If they were diligent, they would go to the TV factory to get a job and make money with their own hands to live a good life.

If they were lazy and wanted Meng Haisheng and Meng Daniu to help them all the time, he, as a father, didn't have the face to be a lobbyist for them.

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