The daily life of a full-level boss (MTL)

Chapter 99

Chapter 99

    On the second day of the new year, the weather is cloudy.

    Duan Weiguo got up early, and set up a firecracker in the front yard before eating breakfast, which exploded the DSLR placed by Xiazhou and fell off the tripod.

    Qu Zhong glanced at the yard while watching Lu Jun teach Xia Zhou to tune the camera.

    "It's out of focus, adjust it again."

    "That's what that teacher taught me back then!" Xia Zhou felt wronged and kept pressing the focus button a few times.

    Lu Jun rolled his eyes with no image, pointed at the camera model and complained: "People are automatic, you are manual, can it be the same!"

    "Huh?"

    Even Qu Zhong is so stupid. Feeling a little unbearable: "You said you spent tens of thousands of dollars, what did you learn?"

    Hearing Qu Zhong complaining, Xia Jiang also took the radio and came over to join: "I just said he was looking for it. That person is a half-ass, he still doesn't believe it!"

    "Grandpa, he is a professional blogger, and he is a professional photographer!" Xia Zhou was not convinced, he felt that his brain was too stupid, and it had nothing to do with his idol.

    "I don't know if they are professional or not, but I know that you serve tea and water every day like a fool." Xia Jiang shook his head a few times, expressing contempt for this hopeless grandson.

    Seeing that Xiazhou was going to talk back, he immediately said with a thick eyebrow: "It's not

    too late to pack up and go back to Tongzhou, your aunt and the others are coming back today." Turn around to pick up the box in the corner.

    Not only are they going back to Tongzhou today, but Lu Song and Wu Song are also going back to Tongzhou to visit relatives.

    After everyone left one after another, the courtyard suddenly became deserted, and without the company of old friends, Quan Shengli's depression was the most obvious.

    The children of the whole family, since he arrived in Yunshan Village, hadn't come to see him personally, let alone the phone call from Quan Shengli in his thirties to the present.

    As soon as Wu Song and the others left, he moved a rocking chair to the yard by himself and lay down in a daze.

    After Duan Weiguo finished washing the dishes, he also moved a chair and sat beside him.

    "Why, are you still thinking about the child?" he asked directly.

    "What do these unfilial sons want them to do?" Quan Shengli was still stubborn.

    Duan Weiguo smiled, and after a long sigh, he talked about his only daughter, Duan Zhenglian.

    The two actually sounded a bit alike. Their children were not filial, but they were always accompanied by a loving wife, and they had endless money in their hands.

    If you think about it, it is both unfortunate and fortunate.

    "My daughter has no brains..." Duan Weiguo cursed directly.

    Qu Zhong, who listened to the small meeting next to him, felt that he should not continue listening, and took Liu Junjie to go around the rest area of ​​the orchard to find Xu Zhongyu.

    As soon as I got out of the back door, the phone in my pocket began to ring frantically.

    The name displayed on the phone was the eldest son Quan Shengli was still scolding just now: Quan Zhengming.