682: What Are Your Plans?

What Are Your Plans?

When Wang Yunzhi heard this, she nodded. "Alright, decide on your own. If the renovation team can't handle it, let Xiaofeng monitor it for you. Anyway, he's not too busy with the bar."1

Yao Feng quickly agreed. "No problem, Sister. If there's anything, tell me directly."

Wang Yunmei smiled and nodded gently.

Wanbao District, at Wang Yunzhong's house, they were also eating breakfast.

Ever since the two elders of the Wang family moved over, the family's three meals a day became formal. The elders slept little, so they usually woke up before six in the morning. Wang Yunzhong could also eat something hot before going to work every morning.

"Mom, the money is for Yunfa and his wife. It's been so many days. Did they say what they wanted to do?" Wang Yunzhong asked casually as he peeled the eggs.

When the old lady heard this, she said, "Xiao Xia called me yesterday. She said that the two of them are going to rent a vegetable and fruit stall in Zhonglou District. I wonder if it will work."

"It doesn't matter if it works or not. It sounds like a proper job. As long as the two of them worked hard, it would also be an improvement in their lives," the old man said.

Wang Yunzhong nodded. "Dad is right. Yunfa hasn't suffered most of his life. It's impossible to count on him to go out and find a job. Whether he can do it or not is another matter. If he really opens this shop, he will become more practical, eventually."

The old lady couldn't help but have a headache when she thought of her youngest son. She immediately sighed deeply. "They're married and Xiao Xia is pregnant. Yunfa has to consider his child more. He can't be like before."

When the old man heard this, he said, "Anyway, we gave them the money. It's a total of five hundred thousand yuan. Even if they truly opened the shop, the capital would only be tens of thousands of yuan. If he has the intention, he should think of saving the remaining money for the child. We don't have to say anything else. Anyway, this is the last time."

Wang Yunzhong placed the peeled eggs in Wang Zichen's bowl and said, "Dad, Mom, it's not that I want to scold you, but you've given them too much this time. Five hundred thousand yuan is not a small sum, even for me. Why didn't you keep it for your retirement?"

"The demolition fee must be over five hundred thousand yuan. We've already saved up the money for our retirement. Your father and I are old. How much money can we spend?" The old lady said, "Besides, didn't you see that Yunfa almost lost his life from drinking because of the demolition? If we only give him tens of thousands of yuan, will he recover?"

Wang Yunzhong only sighed lightly and said nothing.

Before going to work, the old lady used an excuse to send Wang Yunzhong to the door, but she secretly pulled him and asked, "Yunzhong, why hasn't Qianqian come recently?"

When Wang Yunzhong heard this, he stopped putting on his clothes. He didn't expect the old lady to take the initiative to ask about Qianqian.

Xu Qianqian had recently signed up for a cooking class and had to go to class every day.

"She has to work, too. She's usually quite busy," Wang Yunzhong answered casually. Actually, Xu Qianqian didn't have a proper job.

The old lady nodded in understanding and said, "What are your plans?"

"Mom!" Wang Yunzhong looked at the old lady helplessly. "You were the unhappy one before, but now you're anxious. How long has it been since I got a divorce?"

"Tsk!" The old lady glared at him unhappily. "Divorce means divorce. What does it have to do with how long it has been?"

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