Everyone thought that the target of wintersweet was the butcher who killed pigs at the food station, but they didn't expect that they were still a webmaster.

Although they both work at food stations, there is still a big difference between the webmaster and the butcher. At least being a webmaster is much more decent than a pig slaughter.

"No wonder it's not. I can bring such a good thing when I visit my door for the first time. It's obvious that the treatment is good."

"Of course it's good. I can earn 80 yuan a month, which is several months better than ours." Aunt Si hugged her hands in front of her chest, and her expression was not as good as her eyes and not on her head.

"Eighty, that's really good."

A group of relatives heard that the boyfriend of Hanmei was so good, and they all smacked their lips and sighed that the eighty yuan a month's salary alone was enough to be enviable.

Xiao Hongying sneered secretly, "Eighty is nothing." If Xuemei hadn't divorced yet, she wouldn't be as fond of these eighty dollars a month."

Zhao Dashun, who was standing beside him, finally couldn't sit still and could not watch Aunt Si steal all the limelight at home. As the host of today's dinner, he wanted to save face.

"Shaoan, how are your rice noodle factory doing now?" Zhao Dashun looked at Li Shaoan and suddenly asked.

Li Shaoan was originally out of the matter and did not want to participate in the contest between the two families. He always sat in a low-key position without saying anything, but unexpectedly he could not escape.

Since Zhao Dashun pulled it out, Li Shaoan couldn't continue to remain silent, so he could only stand up and answer: "It's okay, it's sloppy."

When the relatives next to him heard this, it turned out that Li Shaoan also worked in the factory. It seemed that the young man’s conditions would not be too bad.

At that time, as long as you worked in a factory, it would be a good unit. It would always be much better than farming in the fields. In that era, everyone thought that they could go to the factory to work as a worker.

The fat third aunt before pulled Li Shaoan and asked, "You work in a rice noodle factory. How much does it cost in a month?"

Li Shaoan nodded and smiled, "Yes, I work in a rice noodle factory and don't get a salary."

Aunt San asked in confusion: "How can you ask to go to work if you don't have a salary? Is it time for you to work for others?"

Zhao Dashun proudly said loudly: "He is the factory director himself. Do you want him to pay his own salary?"

"Oh, you are the factory manager?!"

"Sorry, amazing. I became the factory manager at such a young age. Why didn't I tell everyone earlier?"

The relatives of the Zhao family were in a bad mood, but they didn't expect that Li Shaoan was so powerful. He had already become the factory director in his twenties. Now the eyes of Li Shaoan's eyes became different.

"Uncle, to be precise, I am no longer the factory manager. The factory is fully handed over to my cousin's wife to take care of. I am just one of the shareholders."

Li Shaoan said it very plainly, and he had no intention of competing with Aunt Si at all, but the calm breath in his words calmed everyone else on the table.

"Isn't it all the same? Your cousin is also taking care of you. And you are the major shareholder of the rice noodle factory. There are a lot of dividends that can be divided in just one year, right?" Zhao Dashun said proudly: "Why would you like to disclose to everyone, how much can you share by the end of the year?"

Everyone looked expectant, wanting to hear how much they can be.

Li Shaoan waved his hand and shook his head and said, "This is hard to say."

Li Shaoan naturally cannot disclose it at will.

Aunt Fourth's face became not very good-looking. She came here today and made a special show of her. Seeing that the limelight was about to be taken away by Li Shaoan, how could she give up?

Looking at the other relatives of the Zhao family on the table, they stopped pulling Aunt Fourth, and instead rushed to ask about Li Shaoan's recent situation.

This time it was Zhao Dashun's turn to be proud. He wanted to compare the crooked dates you found in wintersweet with my son-in-law, so save you.

Seeing the scene where everyone was surrounding Li Shaoan, Zhao Dashun was overjoyed. He waved his hand and said, "I said, can you have some knowledge? Just a little bit of things make you unable to sit still. Shaoan, tell everyone, what industry do you have?"

Li Shaoan said embarrassedly: "Uncle, there is no need for this."

Zhao Dashun was anxious and urged: "If you tell me, just say, don't you have a planting base that has invested tens of thousands of yuan in Tieshan Bay? Let me tell you to give you a long experience."

Hearing the number tens of thousands, the crowd at the table immediately exploded, which was simply an astronomical number that everyone present could not imagine.

"Ten thousand! Shaoan, have you really invested so much money?"

"It's almost the same." Li Shaoan nodded.

"Then let me ask, is your planting base produced now? How much money can you make in a month?" Aunt San asked with a smile.

"I don't know much about this. I am just one of the shareholders, regardless of the management."

"How big is your planting base?"

"Twenty greenhouses, more than thirty workers."

Aunt San was still chewing big fat meat in her mouth and smacked her mouth: "Can you still recruit people there? Why don't you let your aunt go over and work for you?"

Li Shaoan smiled and said, "This... gives priority to recruiting people from our village, if you have the chance."

At this moment, everyone's eyes on the table fell on Li Shaoan, and they were the kind that would never be removed.

At best, the boyfriend of Hanmei is a small food station manager. After all, he is just a pig slaughter, which costs only 80 yuan a month. Li Shaoan is different. He is the boss himself and has a rice noodle factory and a planting base. This is not something that ordinary people can compare with. This condition is also a middle-class and upper-class in the county town.

Seeing that he turned the scene back, Zhao Dashun was so happy. Can you fight with me?

Xiao Hongying looked at Li Shaoan's energetic appearance, but she was still hesitant. She had no change in her attitude towards Li Shaoan, but she was a little more acceptable than she had at the beginning.

Aunt Fourth was so angry that her face turned red and her mouth was crooked, but she couldn't think of any way to save her face. She had no choice but to question: "Li Shaoan, right? You said so much just now. Who knows whether it is true or false? What if you just open your mouth and come here to eat and drink and cheat my Xuemei away by the way?"

Zhao Dashun said anxiously: "Sister Fourth, I don't like to listen to you. Li Shaoan's property is found in Yangqiao Town and Tieshanwan. I have seen it with my own eyes. Why did it become a liar when you get into your mouth? You shouldn't be jealous of my Xuemei and found a man of good luck."

"If I don't know my second brother, I just care about Xuemei. After all, there are too many scammers in this world now, so girls should be especially careful. Besides, Xuemei is a second marriage, so she must keep her eyes open."

Aunt Fourth is not a good-looking person. Today, she can’t get a little bit of advantage from her. Even if she loses on the scene, she won’t make you feel better.

Zhao Dashun and Xiao Hongying's faces turned dark again, and they were about to curse, but someone hurried in from outside the door.

"Not good, no good, something happened to your family, Aunt Fourth!"

"What happened? I was in a panic." Aunt Si's right eyelid twitched.

"Her boyfriend of wintersweet... broke the fourth uncle's head!"
Chapter completed!