Zhao Guihua remembered Shu Yun’s five thousand yuan, but she also had her own opinions. She frowned and looked at Shu Yun and complained, “Besides, you don’t dare to take the little money in your hand and don’t dare to do anything, so it’s better to take it out and do something practical. Sweet potatoes are everywhere, and you don’t have any capital. I think you can make money. Then, you can make money, and five thousand will turn into 50,000 yuan. What a great thing.”

No matter how much Zhao Guihua said, Shu Yun just refused to pay for it. "Anyway, if you want to open a factory, you pay for it yourself. This matter has nothing to do with me."

Shu Yun's tough kicking attitude angered Zhao Guihua too.

In addition, thinking about this period of time, they have been pleased and accommodated Shu Yun. Isn’t it just for the money? But she hasn’t gotten a copy of the money and she is also annoyed.

Immediately, Zhao Guihua slapped the table and shouted in words that she thought she could threaten Shu Yun, "Then Shu Yun, I will tell you that you must take out the money. I have made a harsh talk in the village. I must open this factory. If you don't take it out, your affairs with Wei Hong will be over. Don't get married. I will ask our Wei Hong to find someone again and find someone who can give me 4,000 yuan to open the factory."

Zhao Guihua was in a fire, and Shu Yun was not easy to mess with. She stood up and met Zhao Guihua, narrowed her eyes, "Look for someone again, do you want to try it?"

After Shu Yun finished speaking, he glanced at them fiercely, took his crutch, and went back to his own house.

Zhao Guihua was breathed several times by Shu Yun.

Then, her eyes stopped on Song Xiangxue. She sat in front of Song Xiangxue and coaxed softly, "Xiangxue, tell Chen Gang that this factory must make money. It's amazing that you can open this factory. I don't share the money. I just help you do some work or something, will it be successful?"

Song Xiangxue didn't say anything. She had no money in her hands. How could she dare to make any decisions about Chen Gang's money?

Zhao Guihua continued, "Actually, mom is really for your own good. Look at Lin Xiaobei's factory is so prosperous. He can earn money from any factory. It means that our village has good feng shui. If we open a factory ourselves, we won't be much worse."

"Mom..." Song Xiangxue had a headache and stopped calling Zhao Guihua.

"What's wrong? Didn't you say that Chen Gang has money? Now he wants money, but he's gone." Zhao Guihua saw that Song Xiangxue didn't agree and became angry. "If he doesn't want to give you money, your child will be given birth to him. You are already in a panic now. You are not married, but you are pregnant. The villagers don't know about you. If you know, you will lose any reputation."

Song Xiangxue stood up, frowned and looked at Zhao Guihua, and was not happy, "Mom, don't count the things you took back by yourself. This matter has nothing to do with me. I will stay at home for a few days at most and I will leave. The villagers can say whatever they want. I don't care about reputation."

After Song Xiangxue finished speaking, she also went into her room and ignored Zhao Guihua.

Zhao Guihua was so angry that she wanted to throw away everything in the house.

Why do they just have no motivation to make money? They don’t want it.
Chapter completed!