Because Qi Lei saw that Tang Quan looked a little proud and wanted to suppress Zhenhua. As Zhenhua's brother, Qi Lei was naturally unhappy with Tang Quan and deliberately raised this topic to talk about it.

Tang Quan wanted to suppress Zhenhua, but Qi Lei felt that he was a little tender. Zhenhua graduated from high school after all, and now he is a private teacher probationary member, so he is better than Tang Quan!

Zhenhua didn't understand Qi Lei's meaning and frowned and said, "Stop bragging, drink and drink."

Tang Quan was indeed suppressed and turned his eyes away to find someone to drink.

Qi Lei continued to accompany the guests and continued to brag.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, supper was over and everyone dispersed.

Qi Lei kept Zhenhua and said, "Is Zhenhua stupid? Tang Quan sat with you tonight, proud, did he see? He thought he was awesome, and he had agreed to one-fifth, but you were incompetent, and you didn't have the ability to negotiate. I deliberately mentioned the donor and said that the loan of 100,000 yuan was to help you win face and suppress that kid."

Zhuang Xiaodie also said: "Yes, Tang Quan's parents often say behind their backs... My brother Zhenhua is incompetent, and his son can make money, so Song Hongju fell in love with his son and looked down on my brother Zhenhua."

Zhenhua doesn't care: "The mouth grows on him, he can say whatever he likes."

Qi Lei asked with a smile: "Hey, Zhuo Yilan is one-fifth more beautiful?"

Zhenhua thought for a while and said, "Zhuo Yilan is not pretty, she is ordinary, and her skin is a little dark. But she graduated from junior high school, so she can compare one-fifth of this, right?"

To be fair, Zhuo Yilan's is not as beautiful as Song Hongju, and there is a clear gap.

But Zhuo Yilan has temperament, which is not comparable to a rough beauty like Song Hongju.

Qi Lei smiled and said, "I'll go and see you tomorrow and give Zhuo Yilan and one-fifth a score."

Zhenhua said: "You and Xiaodie will go with the guests tomorrow, but as the girl comes for the first time, don't joke too much."

"Do you think I'm Song Jiacai? Did I have any excessive jokes when Zhang Kexiang came?" Qi Lei rolled his eyes.

"Okay, I know you have a sense of responsibility, just say it casually." Zhenhua said.

Qi Lei suddenly grinned and said, "By the way, Zhenhua, I learned Lu Opera from Lao Mazi today, and I can also sing operas. Do you want to watch me perform?"

Zhenhua was surprised and felt that Qi Lei was crazy!

How boring should this be? Only when I remember to learn opera with Lao Mazi?

Qi Lei had already stood up, and then set off in his small bedroom, saying, "I learned the singing style of Zhang Wanlang in Xiu Dingxiang, which belongs to... a young student!"

Zhenhua shook his head and smiled, "Okay, sing a paragraph for me!"

Qi Lei laughed, walked with a duck step, danced and sang:

"After the money and food in Luoyang City, I put it all in Zhangguaigang... I came to see my god sister Zhang Kexiang~~~~ The god sister is not thin and not fat, she is not short and not long, just like the peony blooms in Luoyang... She is born and raised, and she dare not talk about one child a year, and she is stable in two children in three years~~~~~~~"

"Go to your uncle! You're going to be a father soon, and you're still like a monkey!" Zhenhua then realized that Qi Lei was making fun of him, and cursed with a smile and turned around.

Qi Lei laughed behind him.

Zhenhua returned home and found that his father was not asleep yet. He sat at the Eight Immortals table and savored tea. He was very happy.

"Dad, why haven't you been asleep yet?" Zhenhua asked.

"Happy, I can't sleep, I'm waiting for you to come back to chat." Zhao Chenghai smiled and asked, "Who did Qi Lei call to dinner tonight?"

"It's not the people who work with him." Zhenhua said.

"Oh, it's pitiful!" Zhao Chenghai suddenly sighed.

"Who is pitiful?" Zhenhua was a little puzzled, not knowing where his father's feelings came from.

Zhao Chenghai lit a cigarette and said, "Of course Qi Lei is pitiful."

Zhenhua frowned: "How could Qi Lei be pitiful?"

Zhao Chenghai shook his head and said, "The old saying goes, don't have an exotic wife if you have money. Qi Lei saved a lot of money by bringing a wife back. However, he has no relatives in his life. Do you think it's pitiful? During the Chinese New Year, others go to their father-in-law's house to pay New Year's greetings, happily talking and laughing, but he can only stay at home. Do you think it's pitiful?"

Zhenhua pondered slightly, and what his father said was somewhat reasonable.

Qi Lei is not necessarily pitiful, but Zhuang Xiaodie is indeed pitiful. She was also raised by her parents, but now she dares not go back to her parents' home. Needless to say, her homesickness and family love in her heart.

Zhao Chenghai said again: "It's not just that Qi Lei is pitiful, but they will be pitiful when they have children in the future, because they don't have a grandmother's house to leave. You are different. I have to worry about everything, and marriage is also a formal marriage. After getting married, my father-in-law's family has a lot of relatives, and it's so lively!"

Zhenhua understood that his father was showing off his merits and correct leadership, so he smiled and said, "There are so many relatives, of course they are lively. I am afraid that you will feel heartbroken again when you visit relatives and get along with human relationships in the future."

Zhao Chenghai glared: "Bastard, is I the kind of person who feels heartbroken of money?"

Zhenhua also smiled and said, "Zhuo Yilan's father knew you didn't feel sorry for money, so he said today that he would ask you to buy a hand tractor."

"What, buy a tractor?" Zhao Chenghai was shocked and frowned and said:

"A hand-held tractor costs more than 5,000 yuan per set. Where can I have the money to buy? This year, it will be enough for you to get married until the end of the year. If the bank loan is not yet paid, it can only be renewed for another year. Besides, what are you doing to buy a tractor?"

Zhenhua said, "I was joking. People didn't say they wanted you to buy a tractor. However, I really wanted to sell the oxen at home and replace it with a tractor. Zhuo Yilan's home is a tractor. I have asked all of them. Plowing fields and farming are much faster than plowing oxen. They are equipped with a water pump and can also be used for water irrigation."

Zhao Chenghai glared: "No! What's the point of a tractor? It's necessary to burn oil when it is turned on, and it needs to be repaired if it is broken. When it is old, it will be a pile of scrap iron, which is worthless!"

Zhenhua sighed: "But the tractor can save time, at least you don't have to serve the old cow every day!"

Zhao Chenghai snorted: "What's wrong with serving old cows? For thousands of years, farmers have lived like this? Why do they do after saving time? The family is not busy! Wang Xiang's family slaughtered pigs and did business. He is so busy that he doesn't raise cattle too?"

Zhenhua had no choice but to shake his head and walk towards his bedroom.

Regarding tractors, Zhenhua has proposed it for more than a year, but my father just disagreed!

I want a tractor in my life, but I don’t know if there is hope!

Zhao Chenghai looked at his son's back and shook his head repeatedly: "Young people are just whimsical. If you are the one who leads your family business, you may be ruined in three years!"

"Zhuo Yilan's father bought a tractor, but he didn't see anyone ruining his business?" Zhenhua was dissatisfied and turned around and said.

(November 4, second update.)
Chapter completed!