Chapter 71 One cannot forget one’s origins, let alone repay kindness with hatred - "Rebirth at 80, after the separation of the family, he takes his wife and daughter to eat and drink well"

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Zhao Zhijun's face darkened.

He stepped on the ladder and the bicycle stopped steadily.

"Zhao Laosan, say what you just said again."

Zhao Laosan was a little frightened by his eyes: "I, I'm not doing this for your own good."

"For my own good?" Zhao Zhijun took a step forward, "You let me steal my third brother-in-law's skills and go out to compete with him in the ring. Is this called for my own good?"

"Whatever you learn whether to steal or not, it becomes your own..."

"Fuck you!" Zhao Zhijun spat on the ground, "That recipe was worked out by my third brother-in-law with great effort!

He taught me step by step because he trusted me!

You want me to use what he taught me to steal his job?Who do you think I am?"

Zhao Laosan couldn't help but said: "You kid, why don't you know what is good and what is good..."

"I don't know what is good or bad?" Zhao Zhijun's voice became louder, "I, Zhao Zhijun, have never been promising, but I am not a white-eyed wolf!

My third brother-in-law helped me when I was least promising, gave me work, taught me skills, gave me a salary increase, and even gave me money to buy a bicycle.

You want me to backstab him now?"

He glanced around at the people present.

"If any of you say such things to me again, don't blame me for falling out!"

It was quiet under the old locust tree.

Zhao Laosan shrank back in disbelief, not daring to say anything anymore.

Zhao Zhijun got back on his bike and entered the village without looking back.

Back home, Wang Guilan was feeding chickens in the yard.

Seeing his son riding a bicycle through the door, his face burst into laughter: "Zhijun is back?"

"Well." Zhao Zhijun parked the car and handed her the braised meat and snacks, "Mom, my third brother-in-law asked me to bring this back.

Braised pig's trotters, braised dried beans, and chicken cakes."

Wang Guilan took it and smelled it: "It smells so good. Your third brother-in-law is genuine."

Zhao Dehou came out of the house, walked around the bicycle, and nodded: "Good car."

During dinner, Zhao Zhijun talked about what happened at the entrance of the village.

Wang Guilan scolded him on the spot: "That Zhao Laosan, he lacks a great virtue! Can you say such a thing?"

Zhao Dehou put down his chopsticks and looked at Zhao Zhijun: "How did you answer?"

Zhao Zhijun learned what he said at that time.

After Zhao Dehou heard this, he took a sip from his wine glass and nodded heavily.

"Well done."

He looked at his son, his eyes filled with relief that he had never seen before.

"Zhijun, dad is very happy that you can say this.

Craftsmanship can be learned slowly and skills can be developed slowly, but character is a lifelong thing."

"Your third brother-in-law was kind to our family. When you were doing nothing, who thought highly of you?

Your third brother-in-law will give you a chance and teach you your skills.

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