Yang Qiubai's two elder brothers returned to Yangjia Village and drove a tractor over, calling some people to help move the grain. A group of people swarmed to Wu Bin's house. Wu Bin's parents and brothers saw their posture and thought they were here to fight, so they picked up sticks and hoes and were ready to fight them.
Yang Qiubai was quite calm and said with a smile: "Uncle and aunt, we are just here to get food, what are you doing?"
Father Wu's eyes widened and he asked, "What kind of food are you pulling?"
Yang Qiubai glanced at Wu Bin and said, "Wu Bin owes Han Ze several thousand yuan. Our family needs the money, and Wu Bin has not had time to sell his grain. He asked us to take the grain away to pay off the debt. We have no other intentions."
Father Wu looked at his eldest son in disbelief and asked loudly, "How much do you owe Han Ze?"
He knew that his eldest son had a good relationship with Han Ze and often borrowed money from him, but he did not ask whether his eldest son had paid back the money. But even if he had not paid back the money, he could not let anyone come to his house to take away food. Would it sound good to say that? He should pay back the money he owed. Why would he take away food
Wu Bin had a stern face and looked very dissatisfied. He said in a deep voice: "I paid back one thousand, and I still owe seven thousand and five."
Father Wu's face was ashen with anger, and he pointed at him with trembling hands. Finally, he sighed heavily and said angrily, "Pull out the scales at home and weigh the corn and peanuts for them at the current selling price. If it's not enough to pay off the debt, I have money here."
He had always loved face, but he didn't expect that when he was old, his son would do something shameful and be forced to come home by debt collectors. If his son hadn't dragged his feet on repaying the loan, given his relationship with Han Ze, Han Ze's wife would have been so anxious that she would have come to his house to ask for food? He didn't expect that his eldest son owed Han Ze so much money for so many years. He couldn't figure out where he spent the borrowed money.
Yang Qiubai raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Uncle is still kind and righteous."
Father Wu's face turned red. He was ashamed. Looking at the villagers who were watching the fun outside, he didn't want to continue to embarrass his eldest son. Han Ze's wife's name was well-known in several nearby villages. If you piss her off, she wouldn't care about anything and might even rob you. Besides, this was indeed Wu Bin's fault. It was only natural to pay back debts. She was in the right.
Cao Hua and his wife, and Wang Licheng and his wife heard the noise and hurried over from home. Seeing Yang Qiubai, Cao Hua narrowed his eyes dangerously and said, "Yang Qiubai, have you considered Han Ze's feelings when you do this? You can't just do whatever you want and waste his kindness just because he's afraid of you. How can you let Han Ze interact with us in the future?"
Yang Qiubai smiled slightly: "You and Han Ze have a good relationship, you will definitely not fall out because of me. I absolutely believe in your brotherhood."
Cao Hua choked. He believed in their brotherhood, but still forced them to pay back the debt
Seeing that Cao Hua was speechless due to Yang Qiubai's words, Wang Licheng smiled bitterly and said nothing tactfully.
A group of people weighed the grain and loaded it onto the truck. The grain was only worth 5,000 yuan according to the market price, and they still owed 2,000 yuan. In front of the villagers, Wu's father said nothing and went back to the house to get 2,000 yuan for Yang Qiubai.
Yang Qiubai took it with a smile, and immediately took his brothers from his mother's side to the town to sell the grain, and then returned home without stopping.
On this side, Wu Bin looked at Wu's father, frowned and asked: "Dad, where did you get the money?"
Father Wu looked at the people watching the excitement and said angrily, "Where did I get my money from? It's none of your business. Just remember that you owe me two thousand yuan. I won't pay for you."
Where did he get the money? Of course it was given to him by his daughters and nephews and nieces during the holidays. He was reluctant to spend it. He saved for so many years and only saved this little money. If he was not forced into a desperate situation, he would never take out the money.
Wu Bin laughed awkwardly. He thought his father took pity on him and helped him pay the debt, so he didn't have to pay back the two thousand yuan. Hearing this, Wu Bin's brothers beside him breathed a sigh of relief. They were already unhappy that their father helped Wu Bin pay the debt, but now that his father asked Wu Bin to return the money to him, their dissatisfaction was gone. They were all born to the same parents and were all sons. It didn't make sense that their father helped Wu Bin pay the debt and they got nothing. Such an unfair thing would make everyone feel unfair. Fortunately, their father was not partial.
Yang Qiubai took his brothers from his mother's side back home and treated them to a sumptuous meal. Then the two brothers of the Yang family drove a tractor and led the villagers back home.
Yang Qiubai looked at Han Ze who was cleaning up the carving room and asked carefully, "I forced Wu Bin to pay back the debt. Are you angry?"
Han Ze was stunned. He didn't expect Yang Qiubai to ask this. He turned to look at Yang Qiubai, carefully approached her and observed her expression. He asked tentatively, "If I tell the truth, will you break my legs in anger?"
Yang Qiubai looked at him expressionlessly.
He couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly smiled and said, "I'm not angry, I'm not angry, why would I be angry?"
Yang Qiubai curled her lips. Han Ze's smile was too fake. She didn't believe that he wasn't angry. She just said, "You can't be angry. The grain has been brought back and sold. Our family has also torn apart Wu Bin."
Han Ze frowned, thought for a moment and said, "Wu Bin is not that petty. We have known each other for so many years, at most he will be mad at you, and he won't break up with me. At most I can treat him to a drink and make amends to him in the future... Besides, if his family had no money, he wouldn't let you take the grain away. He agreed to let you take the grain away, which means his family is well-off now and is not short of money. Since he is not short of money, he will definitely find a way to pay me back. You went to their house to take the grain, which actually helped them. They don't have to waste engine oil and take the grain to the town to sell. They should thank you, don't think too much."
Yang Qiubai's heavy mood suddenly relaxed. Although she could control Han Ze, she didn't want him to harbor resentment towards her. Over time, the resentment would accumulate and become the subject of their future quarrels, which would be very detrimental to their marriage life.
Thinking of this, she felt guilty: "I was very angry today, angrier than ever before, so I didn't care about your relationship with Wu Bin and forced them to pay back the money... No matter how they scold me, I'm used to being scolded, it doesn't matter, I can ignore it, but I can't scold my child, the child is still young and sensitive. Wu Bin's wife pointed at Le Kang's nose and scolded him, he must be very sad, I really can't stand it."
Han Ze thought of Le Kang's red eyes and stubborn face, and he frowned and said, "Wu Bin's wife is not a good person. The children fought and the reason was not clear. It's right to protect your own children, but you can't point your finger at other people's children and scold them. It's very offensive."
Yang Qiubai smiled and said, "Wu Bin will definitely teach her a lesson today. I'm sure she won't dare to say anything for a long time to come."
Because of her, Wu Bin was forced to pay off his debts and all the food in his home was taken away. How could Wu Bin forgive her
Han Ze was indignant: "Wu Bin should have taken care of his wife a long time ago, and Hua Zi and Li Cheng should also take care of their wives, so that they don't have to stir up trouble outside all day long."
He always remembered how Cao Hua's wife Zhang Shunjuan had instigated a conflict between Jiaojiao and Yang Qiubai.
Seeing that he was getting angrier and angrier, Yang Qiubai said with a smile, "Okay, let's not talk about them anymore. We are moving to the city. Should we tell our mother and the others?"
Han Ze was stunned and touched his head: "If you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten it."
As the two were talking, Hu Guiying came over. She glared at Yang Qiubai with a stern face and said, "I heard that you took your brothers from your mother's family to Wu Bin's house to get food?"
Han Ze smiled and called out "Mom", explaining, "Mom, Wu Bin owes me money. His family hasn't sold any grain, and I'm in urgent need of the money. Qiu Bai can just go and get their grain to sell, which will save them the trouble of selling the grain. Besides, Wu Bin has agreed to this..."
Before Han Ze finished speaking, Hu Guiying shouted, "Bullshit! Look at the good things you have done. The whole village is pointing fingers at our family. What are you waiting for money for? You can't just wait for others to sell their grain before asking for money. Why do you have to go to other people's homes to get grain yourself?"
Yang Qiubai sat on the stool next to him and said nothing.
Han Ze straightened his chest and said in a flattering tone: "Mom, I plan to buy a yard in the city and move my family to the city..."
Before Han Ze could finish his words, he was interrupted by Hu Guiying again. She stared at Han Ze in disbelief: "What did you say?"
Han Ze shrank his shoulders and whispered, "There are more people in the city who like handicrafts. I can only make money from the handicrafts I carve in the city, so I plan to buy a house in the city and move my family to live in the city."
Hu Guiying curled her lips, glanced at him, and said, "My family is so poor, and there are so many troubles every day. Do you have the money to buy a house in the city?"
Han Ze rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "That's why I asked Wu Bin to pay me back. If Hua Zi and Li Cheng return the money to me, it will be enough to buy a house."
Now it was Hu Guiying's turn to be surprised. She asked in doubt, "Where did you get the money?"
Han Ze looked at his mother aggrievedly, pursed his lips and whispered, "I earned it myself."
Hu Guiying's eyes widened.
Han Ze added: "I earned it by carving handicrafts."
Hu Guiying frowned and sneered, "Bullshit, are you kidding me? Do you think I don't know how much money you can make from your sculptures? A house in the city costs at least hundreds of thousands. Where do you get so much money to buy a house in the city? Your eldest brother and second brother didn't even say they were going to buy a house in the city. How dare you be so bold as to want to buy a house in the city?"
She had heard about Han Ze earning several thousand yuan from carving handicrafts some time ago, but she didn't take it seriously. Nowadays, every household grows crops and can make tens of thousands of yuan a year. She wasn't surprised that Han Ze was lucky enough to earn several thousand yuan.
Yang Qiubai said helplessly: "Mom, Han Ze's carved crafts did make money, and Han Ze had no reason to lie to you."
Hu Guiying was stunned. She didn't believe Han Ze's words, but since Yang Qiubai said so, she had to believe it. She carefully looked at her son who had been neglected by her since he was young because of his disabled legs. She looked at Han Ze in disbelief and asked again, "Did you really make money?"
Han Ze nodded, and said a little aggrievedly and helplessly: "Mom, I really made money with my skills, and I can buy a house in the city."
When Hu Guiying heard that her son had made money, she was of course happy for him, but then she became very dissatisfied and said, "You're going to move to the city after you make money. What will happen to me and your father? You won't care about us?"
Han Ze suggested with a smile: "Mom, why don't you and Dad move with us to the city? Then you can help us cook, wash clothes, etc., and Qiu Bai can find a job."
Hu Guiying waved her hand and refused: "I am used to living in the countryside, and I can't get used to it in the city. As long as you move to the city and don't forget me and your father, I will feel relieved."
Han Ze quickly assured: "I will definitely not forget you."
Hu Guiying looked at her son and still couldn't believe that he actually made money. She sighed and said earnestly: "Your elder brother and second brother are still in the countryside. Brothers should help each other. Now that you have made money, you should help them. Besides, you don't have any biological children. It was okay to be poor before, but now that you can make money, no matter how much money you make, it will be earned by others. Don't do stupid things."
Yang Qiubai felt a chill in her heart, she knew exactly what the old lady meant.
Han Ze frowned and said as a matter of course: "Mom, whether they are my biological children or not, they all call me dad. Since they call me dad, they are my children. Since they are my children, if I don't spend the money I earn on them, who should I spend it on?"
There was a slight smile on Yang Qiubai's face. Han Ze would never let her down.
Hu Guiying pointed at Han Ze and said, "You are only 35 years old this year. No matter it is a boy or a girl, you should have a child while you are still young. After all, it is your own child. Even if they call you daddy every day, when the biological father comes to find them in the future, you will have nothing to do with it."
Yang Qiubai's heart tightened. She had to admit that what the old lady said made sense. Not to mention Jiaojiao, even if Lekang's biological father came and said he wanted to take Lekang back, she would have no choice. Of course, Lekang's biological father would definitely not remember to come and find him now. What she was worried about was that when Lekang grew up, he would be entangled by his father and ask Lekang to take care of him in his old age. What would Han Ze do then
Han Ze pondered for a while, then smiled and said, "Wouldn't it be better if their father came? There would be more people to take care of the children."
Yang Qiubai was stunned, as if he couldn't believe that Han Ze would say that.
Hu Guiying felt that her son was a blockhead, hopeless. She had nothing to say to him, and she turned to look at Yang Qiubai, saying in a serious tone, "Yang Qiubai, Han Ze has never been married before. If you marry him, you must give him a child. Otherwise, how can you let Han Ze raise a child for you with peace of mind?"
Han Ze quickly glanced at Yang Qiubai, feeling a little awkward, but Yang Qiubai was very calm. She said, "Let nature take its course. If you get pregnant, just give birth to the baby."
Hu Guiying snorted and said, "You can't just let things take their own course. You have to work hard. If Han Ze doesn't have a child, who will he leave all his money to in the future? Will he leave it to the child you brought with you?"
Yang Qiubai's face turned pale. She was strong and overbearing, and could control Han Ze, but she couldn't take it for granted that Han Ze would leave all the money he earned to Le Kang. She wasn't so shameless, and she had never thought about it that way. She was already very grateful to Han Ze for raising Le Kang and paying for his education, and she didn't dare to think about anything else. But she didn't think that way, but she couldn't stop others from doubting her.
Seeing Yang Qiubai's pale face, Han Ze hurriedly said, "Mom, Jiaojiao and Lekang are my children. If I don't leave my money to them in the future, who will I leave it to?"
Yang Qiubai felt warm in her heart. This man was timid and overly kind, but he was wholeheartedly for her, and she was content.
Hu Guiying sneered, "If you don't have any children, it's better to leave the money to your eldest brother and second brother's children than to give it to them."
Yang Qiubai lowered her head and said nothing. It was inappropriate for her to say anything at this time. Obviously, in the old lady's heart, her son and Jiaojiao were not as good as the children of Han Ze's two brothers. After all, they were related to Han Ze by blood. No matter where you are, people always pay attention to blood.
Han Ze said with a smile: "My eldest and second brother's children don't call me dad, and they are not in the same household registration book as me. Regardless of whether Jiaojiao and Lekang are my biological children, they are listed as my eldest son and daughter in the household registration book. The state law recognizes that they are my children. They are my children, and no one can deny it."
Hu Guiying was so angry that she was shaking all over. She glared at him and said, "Are you trying to piss me off to death?"
Han Ze looked at Hu Guiying and said, "Mom, I know you are worried that Jiaojiao and Lekang are not my biological children, and that they will not take care of me in my old age. Mom, don't worry about these things. The two children are very sensible, well-behaved and filial. They will not be unfilial to me, nor will they fail to take care of me in my old age. You can rest assured."
Hu Guiying: “…”
I don’t worry at all!
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Han Ze thought she didn't believe it, and continued, "Mom, whether a child is filial or not has nothing to do with whether he is biologically born or not. It also depends on the child's character and the discipline of his parents and elders. If the child is not filial, it's useless even if he is biologically born."
Hu Guiying sneered.
Han Ze sighed and said, "Mom, you know Uncle Six in our village, right? He only has one son, Han Zhuzi. When he was young, Han Zhuzi's older sisters refused to eat or drink, so they would feed him and spoil him. The whole family treated him like a treasure. Do you think he is filial to Uncle Six now? After he got married, they forced Uncle Six, an old man, to live in a broken thatched hut. He didn't care when Uncle Six got sick. If it weren't for Uncle Six's daughters who treated him and brought him food and clothes, no one would know that Uncle Six died in the thatched hut."
Hu Guiying agreed that there were many people who were unfilial to their parents, even among their own sons.
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Han Ze continued, "Mom, as long as they are filial, I don't care what the difference is between them and my biological children. You don't have to care whether they are your biological children or not."
Hu Guiying's eyes widened: "Of course there is a difference. Your biological child is your own and can carry on your family line. Can they?"
Han Ze was amused. He said, "Our family is not a wealthy one. There is no lineage to pass on. Besides, even if we want to pass on the lineage, don't our eldest and second brothers have sons? They can pass on the lineage."
Hu Guiying knew that it was useless for her to be angry or dissatisfied. She couldn't force a cow to drink water if it didn't want to. A child grows up and becomes independent from his mother. Moreover, since her son was young, his family had intentionally or unintentionally ignored him because of his disabled legs, and she, as a mother, had never paid much attention to him.
He did not complain about his fate, and even went to worship a carving master and learn carving from him. Whether he was a child or when he grew up and got married, his family did not spend much money on him. She could make demands on her eldest son and second son with confidence, but she felt guilty about this son when he faced her.
She was unwilling to give in, and could only complain: "After all, you just don't want to have children? Aren't you afraid that others will laugh at you for not having a child in your whole life?"
Han Ze's face was full of helplessness. Why did the old lady insist on him having a baby? He sighed, "Qiu Bai just said to let nature take its course. Let's just let nature take its course. If we are destined to have a child, he will come naturally. If we are not destined to have a child, it means that I can only have Jiaojiao and Lekang in this life. There is no need for me to force it. As for others laughing at me, let them laugh at me. I think it's fine as long as I live a good life. It has nothing to do with outsiders. Mom, do you think this makes sense?"
Hu Guiying was disheartened. She waved her hands helplessly: "Do whatever you want. I can't control it."
Han Ze's two brothers and several sisters felt very unhappy when they knew that they had bought a house in the city. Since Han Ze was a child, they had not been nice to him because of his uneven feet. He had no share of the delicious food and clothes at home. Han Ze could only pick up what they had left over.
In their eyes, Han Ze had no future. Even though Han Ze learned sculpture from a master, they didn't understand that thing, nor did they know whether it could make money, so they still didn't take him seriously.
Later, Han Ze made money by selling handicrafts and often bought things for them. They accepted the gifts but still didn't take them to heart. They understood Han Ze's mentality. Didn't he just want their recognition
Since they wanted Han Ze's things, it would be okay for them to smile at him and say a few more words to him.
Unexpectedly, he later married a wife, and she controlled him so much that he never bought anything for them again. They were unhappy, but they didn't dare to say anything. After all, they were not that thick-skinned. They couldn't ask for things at the door.
Unexpectedly, Han Ze became rich so quickly just a few months after getting married, and he was going to buy a house in the city without them knowing.
What on earth had Han Ze experienced? How did he make money? They were curious, but they didn't dare to ask.
Boss Mi was very efficient. After returning to the city, he asked Han Ze to go to the city to sign the house transfer procedures the next day. After signing the house transfer procedures, Han Ze handed 100,000 yuan to Boss Chen and found two large trucks in the city, one to carry the family's furniture, pots and pans, quilts and clothes, and the other to carry the family's food, as well as Han Ze's collection of wood and tree roots, and the original carved crafts.
At this time, the villagers knew that Han Ze had made money from carving handicrafts. He bought a yard in the city and the whole family was moving to the city.
Wu Bin, Cao Hua, and Wang Licheng were shocked. They couldn't believe that Han Ze, who couldn't even find a wife before, had bought a house in the city in just a few months. The three of them ran into Han Ze's house in unison.
Han Ze put the carving tools in the car. When he saw Cao Hua, his dark eyes lit up slightly, and he felt a little uncomfortable: "During this period, I was short of money, so I had to ask you to repay the loan. I felt, oh, I felt guilty about you. I was embarrassed to see you, and I was embarrassed to tell you that I was going to the city to buy a house."
Cao Hua rolled his eyes. If they were embarrassed to see him, why did he ask them to pay back the loan? Wasn't it because he was afraid that Yang Qiubai would break his legs? His ears were almost callused from listening to him. He said, "I was really angry at the time, but after I calmed down, I thought about our friendship over the years and decided to let it go. It's not like I don't know that you're afraid of Yang Qiubai. When I meet a friend like you, I can only admit defeat. I can't really tear my face apart and never have anything to do with you again."
As soon as Cao Hua finished speaking, Wu Bin and Wang Licheng also came and said, "Han Ze, you are so disloyal. You didn't even tell us that you were moving to the city. Do you look down on us friends? Or do you not consider us friends?"
Han Ze has moved to the city, and things will definitely get better and better in the future. No matter what, they will not fall out with him.
Han Ze felt even more guilty, and looked at them with emotion. He said, "It's my fault. I am too embarrassed to see you."
Wu Bin raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"
Han Ze sighed and said, "The countryside is full of farmers who grow crops. It's not easy to save some money. What I carve is a handicraft. How many farmers will spend money to buy this stuff? I have little land and the harvest is not enough for my family to eat. If carving doesn't make money, my family will have to starve. I have made up my mind to buy a house in the city. Qiu Bai asked you for money, but there is nothing I can do."
Wang Licheng waved his hand and said, "Forget it, forget it. You are going to live in the city. Let's not talk about those unpleasant things. Let's talk about something else."
Wu Bin took Han Ze's arm and said, "Han Ze, you can buy a house in the city now, so you must have made some money from carving. I've thought about it and I want you to teach my Wu Chen how to carve. What do you think?"
Han Ze was a little embarrassed and said, "Your Wu Chen and my Le Kang have fought before. Do you think they can get along? What if Wu Chen gets into trouble in the city? Your wife will kill me. Go home and discuss it with your wife. If she thinks it's nothing and you are willing to let Wu Chen suffer and endure hardships, and you can bet on Wu Chen's second half of his life, then even if he can't learn anything and make money in the future, then let him come. I also want to take in a few apprentices and teach him one more child. It's not a big deal."
Wu Bin: “…”
He was panicking. Han Ze meant that even if he learned carving from him, he might not be able to become famous or make money. If he couldn't make money, why would he send Wu Chen to learn carving? Now he was hesitant about whether to send Wu Chen to learn carving.
Cao Hua said from the side: "Your Wu Chen is also a naughty boy. Do you think he can calm down and learn carving? Don't let him fail to learn carving and delay his studies. What kind of carving is it? Do you think everyone is Han Ze? Can everyone calm down like Han Ze and stay at home and carve all day long?"
Wu Bin looked at Han Ze.
Han Ze smiled and nodded, "That's true. Children with quiet personalities are more likely to learn carving."
Wu Bin sighed, "Forget it, if you don't want to learn, then don't learn. Otherwise, it will cause trouble for Han Ze."
Han Ze blinked and said, "You are not causing me any trouble. I am afraid that it will delay your child. If that happens, I will be a sinner."
Wu Bin forced a smile and said, "My child is naughty and can't sit still. If he can't learn, it will be a waste of time. I won't learn it anymore."
...
Boss Mi's enthusiasm was not only reflected in helping Han Ze find a house, he also contacted the school for the two children. When Jiaojiao and Lekang arrived in the city, they could report to the school directly without wasting time.
The small courtyard bought by Han Ze has four main rooms, a kitchen and a wing room. Compared with other courtyards, it is a little smaller, but Han Ze and Yang Qiubai are very satisfied. At least they have a house and a home in the city.
The original furniture in the house was extremely worn out, and many of them could not be used. Han Ze did not intend to use them, but fortunately, she was reluctant to throw away the wardrobe and dressing table that she had made for Yang Qiubai at home, so she brought them over.
Even if they had to make do with the house, they couldn't live without a bed. After all, a bed was a necessity and they would sleep there that night. The family hurried to the furniture store. The furniture store was very big and the two children were overwhelmed by the choices and couldn't find a satisfactory bed. There were many beds that they really liked, but the prices were also very attractive. Although they were young, they knew that the price was too high for their family to afford.
Han Jiaojiao held her face in her hands and said regretfully, "It would be nice if Dad could also make a bed."
Han Ze's eyebrows jumped and he said, "Dad can make wardrobes, so of course he can make beds too."
Han Jiaojiao looked at her father and said, "Then let's not buy a bed. Dad, make me a bed."
Han Ze shook his head and said with a smile: "Even if we start making the bed now, it's too late, so my dear girl, let's buy the bed first. When the time comes, Dad will make you whatever kind of bed you like, okay?"
Han Jiaojiao said happily: "Dad, you will spoil me like this."
Han Ze patted her little head and said, "Well, then let's not do it, okay?"
Han Jiaojiao immediately changed her tone, her little face full of yearning: "You should just spoil me. It would be best if we could open a furniture factory at home, so I can have whatever bed I want. Then I can change beds every day."
Han Lekang pouted and said, "Even the emperors in ancient times didn't change their beds every day."
Han Ze touched his chin and said with a smile: "When we have a little money, we can open a furniture factory. It's not impossible. Carving handicrafts can only make a little money. If you want to make big money, you have to learn from Boss Chen."
Yang Qiubai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Just spoil the child as much as you can."
Han Ze glanced at her and said, "It's not like I spoil them. When I was at home, I thought about doing some business in the city. Jiaojiao gave me some ideas. I'm a carver. Although I don't know much about furniture, I can make furniture. Although it's a little difficult, I can still overcome it."
Yang Qiubai frowned: "If you think it's okay, then let's do it."
Han Ze was not very courageous and was a pushover, but he was very good at making money. She believed in him, and even if he made a loss, Han Ze still had master-level carving skills, so they didn't have to worry about not being able to make ends meet in the future.
The author has something to say: Please update earlier in the future, so that I won’t be able to sleep well after updating. Good night!