Chapter 1442

Tanghezi!

365 Furniture and Lantian Animal Husbandry are also distributing New Year benefits, similar to the winery, but with three extra types of vegetables.

Green beans, cucumbers, and eggplants, two jin for each employee.

Except for those working, the off-duty employees all pushed their bicycles home after receiving their benefits.

When they turned a corner a few dozen meters away from the village entrance, they saw Zhao Guifen and more than twenty old women gathered at the village entrance.

A young man said: "These old women are gathered together again; they must be gossiping again."

"Qi Laowu." A woman said with dissatisfaction: "Can you be more careful with your words? What do you mean by old women?"

"I wasn't talking about you." Qi Laowu muttered.

A group of people arrived at the village entrance. Zhao Guifen and the others were very curious to see that everyone had so many things on their bicycles.

A fat old woman took a puff of the dry tobacco she had just rolled; the spicy and choking smoke could be smelled from far away.

"Second Uncle, it's really New Year now; everyone has bought so many New Year goods."

A middle-aged man said with a smile: "This wasn't bought; it was distributed by the farm."

"Distributed?" Zhao Guifen screamed, her face full of disbelief: "Zhou Andong would distribute so many things to you?"

"That's right." The smile on the middle-aged man's face became more and more brilliant: "We are all shareholders; in the first half of next year, not only will things be distributed, but money will also be divided."

"How is that possible." Zhao Guifen still didn't believe it: "That dead brat Zhou Andong, his brother is in prison, and he wouldn't even spend a penny to go see him; would he buy so many things for you?"

"Ha!"

Qi Laowu laughed and said mockingly: "For so many years, don't you have any idea how you've treated Dongzi's family? Why should Dongzi spend money to go see your son?"

"Why?" Zhao Guifen exploded: "Because his surname is Zhou; he can buy so many things for you outsiders, but I, his aunt, don't have any; that Zhou Andong is a beast."

An old woman with messy hair, her hands tucked into her sleeves, said with a smile.

"Guifen is right; he can buy New Year goods for you people who have no relatives or connections, but not for his own aunt; that Zhou Andong is not a person."

"Exactly!"

Another old woman pinched her nose, blew her nose, and then wiped it on her pants.

"I used to think Zhou Andong was quite good, but in this matter, he really didn't do the right thing."

The fat old woman who was puffing smoke said in a strange tone: "Zhou Andong is rich now, a famous big boss; how could he look up to Guifen, this poor aunt?"

Seeing so many people supporting her, Zhao Guifen became even more energetic.

"That little brat is an ungrateful thing. His father was paralyzed on the kang, and his family was so difficult, I even specially sent him fifty yuan, and he has forgotten it completely."

Qi Laowu and the others looked at each other, no one answered, and they pushed their bicycles into the village.

That woman looked back at the village entrance and spat.

"One by one, gossiping all day long, not a single good thing."

Another woman sneered: "Is that gossiping? They are trying to sow discord between Zhao Guifen and Dongzi."

The middle-aged man snorted: "That shrew Zhao Guifen, whether they sow discord or not, she wouldn't have any good words for Dongzi."

"Is Zhao Guifen's brain sick?" Qi Laowu shook his head and said: "If she doesn't hold tight to Dongzi's big thigh, but scolds him every day, makes trouble every day, what good does it do her?"

"I can't figure it out either." The woman said: "Zhou Xiufang and Zhou Xiurong, the two sisters, are now agents for white liquor, making money like flowing water, and they even bought a car.

And their partners, relying on Dongzi to do engineering. Those high-rise buildings in the old electronics factory were built by them. In addition, Zhou Xiaoli was also brought to the capital by Zhou Andong; although I don't know what he is doing, he must also be going to make a lot of money.

Now only Zhou Xiaode and Zhao Guifen's branch are left; if they smoothed Zhou Andong's hair, I guess they would have moved to the city and driven a car too."

The middle-aged man said: "If you ask me, this couple Zhao Guifen really has a sick brain."

At this time, another group of people arrived at the village entrance, but they didn't pay attention to Zhao Guifen and the others, as if they didn't see them, and walked into the village talking and laughing.

"Pah!" The fat woman spat: "Isn't it just distributing some things? What's so great about it? It's not like we can't afford it."

"Exactly!" Several people echoed.

"The snow is getting heavier; I have to go back." An old woman said and turned to leave.

"I don't know what time it is." Another old woman said: "I have to go back to cook."

Watching them leave one by one, Zhao Guifen also ran home, and as soon as she entered the door, she roared.

"Zhou Xiaode!"

Zhou Xiaode was sleeping on the kang, and when he heard the shout, he sat up with a start.

After all, he was old, and he got up a bit too fast, his head buzzed, and everything in front of him was pitch black.

It took a while for him to recover, and looking at Zhao Guifen who entered the room, he was so angry that he cursed.

"You wasteful woman, what are you shouting for? I almost died."

"Died?" Zhao Guifen forgot the main business for a moment: "Where are you going?"

Zhou Xiaode waved his hand weakly: "What's the matter, in such a hurry."

"Right." Zhao Guifen patted her head: "That dead brat Zhou Andong distributed a lot of things to the people who bought shares in the farm. Rice, flour, soybean oil, and meat, so much."

"What?" Zhou Xiaode stood up on the kang at once: "Zhou Andong distributed it?"

"Isn't that right?" Zhao Guifen gritted her teeth, her eyes red: "He bought so many New Year goods for others, but he didn't buy any for you, his uncle; tell me, are you a big fool?"

With a thud, Zhou Xiaode jumped from the kang to the ground: "Let's go, let's go ask for it."

Zhao Guifen was stunned: "Go where to ask?"

"Of course, go to the farm." Zhou Xiaode put on his shoes: "I am Zhou Andong's uncle; they distributed New Year goods to others, why didn't they distribute them to me?"

"Right!" Zhao Guifen nodded: "We are not outsiders; we are Zhou Andong's uncle and aunt; if there are New Year goods for outsiders, there must be for us."

These two guys went out of the room one after another, and then ran out of the village.

They were sent to detention by their own son for several days, and after they came out, they went to make trouble again.

When they saw that Zhou Anlei was going to call the police to arrest them, they were so scared that they ran back to Tanghezi.

Before, they scolded Zhou Andong every day; now, they scold Zhou Andong in the morning and Zhou Anlei in the afternoon.

"Zhou Xiaode, Zhao Guifen, where are you going in such a hurry?"

On the road, someone came back again, and seeing Zhou Xiaode and Zhao Guifen running, asked curiously.

"Go to the farm to collect New Year goods." Zhou Xiaode replied.

A young man couldn't help but say: "You didn't buy shares either, what New Year goods are you collecting?"

"You irrelevant people can collect them, I am Zhou Andong's uncle, why can't I collect them?"

Zhou Xiaode snorted, too lazy to pay attention to these people, and walked away.