Siheyuan: A Cook in the 60s

"Yes, Dad, what I mean is, don't make such a big deal about it. Regardless of whether the second child wants to go out or not, let's all work together to stabilize this place first."

"Brother, I've already told you that opportunities are fleeting. Yes, it's good to hold on. But the Samadhi Tower won't wait for us. Besides, we don't have the face to let our brother-in-law wait. He has already helped us enough."

This is where the conflict between the two brothers lies.

Qin Jianjun wanted to give it a try.

Qin Jianguo wanted to settle down.

"Since each of you has your own reasons, let's divide up." Qin Daqiong said, "The reason for the division is because of this. Now you, the eldest, have two boys and one girl. You, the second, have two girls and one boy. No matter what, it's enough for you to work on your own. Since you can make money in the city, let all the children come up."

"The little one in the old family should be able to go to school in a few years. You can think of a way to send him to school in the city."

As soon as Qin Daqiong opened his mouth, he separated the two of them.

This time, there is no way to deal with the two of them.

"What? No one is talking? Everyone has their own ideas. If you want to make a breakthrough, then go for it. Don't be so petty. Especially you, the second brother. If you don't have the courage, then don't mess around. Just listen to your eldest brother."

"Who said I'm cowardly?"

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The food in Beijing in summer is not very good.

Cao Wei felt somewhat uncomfortable, but there was nothing he could do as he couldn't be alone these days.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the door.

Cao Wei shouted "Come in" without even raising his head.

Lou Xiao'e walked in twisting her waist.

"Wow, Miss Lou is going to knock on the door, huh?"

Lou Xiaoe rolled her eyes and said, "Don't blame me for everything. The one who didn't knock on the door was your Qin Xiaozhu."

"She's innocent."

"Yes, yes, God is you, and the ghost is you." Lou Xiao'e couldn't help but complain in Cantonese.

"Hey." Cao Wei was amused: "You are complaining. There are so many things going on here, but you are bullying Yaoyao over there."

"What's bullying? That's training."

After being trained by Lou Xiao'e, Cao Leyao finally decided not to open a shop and wanted to help build the restaurant at the port. So he put on the mask of pain.

"Have the clan relationships in the village been sorted out? Don't let things get out of hand when the time comes, which will cause a lot of trouble. Speaking of which, there are quite a few smuggling troubles over there." Cao Wei sighed.

Guangdong is a major smuggling province. Of course, this is determined by its geographical location.

For any coastal area, since the Ming Dynasty, if you don't engage in smuggling, you would be considered letting down your ancestors.

The higher-ups are aware of this situation.

However, as I said above, it is better to cultivate inner strength rather than arrest or prohibit.

Don't the higher-ups know that you can earn more in one year working abroad than you can earn in your entire life in the mainland? Under these circumstances, if you don't leave, then something fishy is going on.

It's understandable, but turning a blind eye can also cause trouble.

That's infighting.

Officially, no one cares, but small groups will spontaneously form inside. These groups are not good people. These groups are the predecessors of the culprits of the later "Shantou famous dishes".

When opening a restaurant, you have to take care of this aspect.

"You underestimate your woman." Lou Xiao'e pinched Cao Wei's cheeks with both hands and pulled them away. "The farm we built over there feeds so many people. The clan over there dared to attack us. I'm afraid they think they are living too comfortably."

"It's good that you know it." Cao Wei was not familiar with this aspect and did not comment. The main reason was that Cao Leyao was there, so he had to be careful.

To be honest, Samadhi Tower has gone through quite a few things over the years.

In 83, someone targeted the employees of Samadhi Building, and there were several vicious robberies. It was after that incident that Samadhi Building hired a large number of veterans to do security.

In the second half of 83, Cao Wei felt that someone was targeting him.

It's understandable that employees are not as fat as their bosses.

But for some reason, the group disappeared inexplicably.

So, don't look at Qin Jingru, Qin Huairu and others, who go to work happily every day, in fact, they are secretly protected by someone. Cao Wei in the south does not have such strength.

"How is Le Yao doing over there?"

"Not bad." Lou Xiao'e sat directly on Cao Wei and put her arms around his neck. "I said, I'm back, why are you thinking about Le Yao all the time?"

"Ah?" Cao Wei was a little confused: "Was that a female ghost last night?"

"Go away!" Lou Xiao'e pushed him and then pulled him back.

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"I feel better." Lou Xiao'e stretched herself and said, "Le Yao is okay, but she is still a little immature. She was upset and cried several times. If she cries seventy, eighty or ninety times, she will be fine. She is not like her mother, who has a thing like you."

"Tsk, I've become a thing. Well, let's pack up and go home." Cao Wei glanced at the sky outside. It was already dark.

People working in the Samadhi Building usually get off work at six o'clock. Theoretically, it should be five o'clock, but this guy said that as long as you work overtime until six o'clock, you will be given a dinner. Most employees will choose to have this dinner and will go home at six o'clock.

If Sijiu City had not allowed it, Cao Wei would have wanted to charter a car to send them back.

At six o'clock in the summer, it's not too dark.

He got on the motorcycle and threw the helmet to Lou Xiao'e.

Lou Xiao'e hugged his waist with a smile.

We had only been on the road for less than five minutes when a motorcycle came towards us, turning left and right, seeming a little panicked.

Seeing Cao Wei, he was so nervous: "Brother, brother, you go left and I go right."

Cao Wei calmly turned right, and the guy opposite him also turned left and then went up.

It wasn't too serious. Both of them were driving slowly, so it was just a minor scratch.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The driver was a middle-aged man in his thirties: "I just bought this thing, I'm not familiar with it yet, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Seeing that he was in trouble, the man clasped his hands together and bowed to Cao Wei.

Cao Wei waved his hand nonchalantly: "Forget it, it's not a big deal."

"How can I let it go? This thing is not cheap. I paid several thousand for it. Like this." The man took out a stack of money from his pocket after a long time. It was not much. After scanning it, it looked like about a hundred yuan. "Hey, buddy, this money is for you. Please leave your contact information. When you need it repaired, tell me how much it costs and I'll send it to you."