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Chapter 165: An artistic father likes to attend village evenings
The Ji family has its own considerations. Now it seems that it is not just as simple as helping Ji Zeyu realize his dream. There must be deeper considerations. This shows that the Ji family's existing business does not include the entertainment industry. In today's Internet age, entertainment The industry is highly developed. If the Ji family can take this opportunity to enter the industry, it may be able to develop well.

"Uncle, I admire your foresight!" Xu Ruofeng said with a smile.

Although I have never met Ji Zeyu's father until now, I think this person must be extraordinary, his skills and vision are even more outstanding.

Ji Zeyu said: "My dad is a businessman, but he is not as powerful as you say!"

This may be because Ji Zeyu is deliberately pretending to be modest. From a reality point of view, the Ji family is not an ordinary business family!

The two of them were chatting while eating and drinking some red wine. The atmosphere was very good. I have to say that the environment of this high-end restaurant is great. Eating here is a kind of enjoyment. It is very comfortable and the food tastes very good. Xu Ruofeng has been waiting for a long time. I don’t have such a leisurely meal anymore, which feels pretty good.

"By the way, you should communicate with your uncle and aunt in advance about the settlement matter, and then I will take care of it!" Ji Zeyu said.

Xu Ruofeng thought for a while: "No problem, but according to my estimation, the old couple will not change their household registration. The old man always misses the past!"

Ji Zeyu nodded: "It makes sense. If they don't want to move, they can transfer you alone. In this way, the house and land in their hometown are still there. If they miss you, they can come here!"

Xu Ruofeng: "Yes, the elderly should just try not to move and let them live the way they like!"

If the old couple were forced to settle in the capital, Xu Ruofeng was still worried that they wouldn't be able to get used to it. They were unfamiliar with the place and would not know anyone when they went out. Furthermore, the old couple had been farmers all their lives and had feelings for the land.

When it comes to registering in the capital, there are definitely many benefits, but Xu Ruofeng is more optimistic about the second condition. It is equivalent to finding a backer for himself. With the background of the Ji family, he can develop according to his own plan in the future.

Otherwise, when the competition is over and the contract is officially signed, the company will probably cheat him. Although the talent show singers have great glory on the stage, they have no say in the company.

The intervention of Jijia Capital is an opportunity. It is not only to realize Ji Zeyu's dream, but also to give Jijia another industry. Xu Ruofeng is a very important chess piece on the industrial road. Xu Ruofeng can accept the win-win cooperation model.

"Not many people will know about the acquisition of shares for the time being, so it won't affect us. After you go back, you can prepare for the next game!" Ji Zeyu said.

"Okay, let me think about it!" Xu Ruofeng nodded.

"This is the best. I must enter the finals. I will take No. 3. You and Jin Zhe will compete for the first or second place. But I am most optimistic about you. Jin Zhe can't do it. He has passed his time. And There is a strong sense of twilight in his songs!"

What Ji Zeyu said makes sense, but the game has not yet started, and it is still unclear who is stronger and who is weaker.

The meal lasted for two hours. After the main meal was finished, the waiter brought fresh fruit. After eating, he went out. Ji Zeyu's driver drove the two back to the company dormitory.

When lying in bed at night, Xu Ruofeng turned on his cell phone habitually, but he didn't expect to receive a call from home at this time.

"Hey, mom!"

On the other end of the phone, my mother's old and joyful voice came: "Son, you should lie down now. I watched the game tonight. You sang so well. I knew you could sing opera. In our village, I used to let you go when we performed Yangko during the Chinese New Year!"

Xu Ruofeng searched in his memory and found that Yangko was performed during the Chinese New Year in his hometown. In addition to Yangko, there were also lion dances, dragon dances, operas and other performances. There were also some young people who sang pop music, and the old people also liked square dancing. In short, there were all kinds of There are various types of programs, but the important thing is to participate. Everyone gets together to have fun. "Hey, isn't there my dad? He likes to sing and play the erhu!" Xu Ruofeng remembered. Although his father was a farmer, he had a lot of artistic talent. When he was young, he would teach himself the erhu. As long as Xu Ruofeng can remember, his father's The erhu is already famous far and wide. Every year, my father attends the village party. He is a heavyweight guest. In addition, he is also considered a semi-fanatic. He is an opera lover and can roar twice, so he is not well-known in the village. Small.

"Oh, he probably won't be able to go in the future. I don't know what's going on. Recently, your dad's memory is getting worse and worse. Sometimes he's normal, sometimes he's careless!" Mother sighed.

Xu Ruofeng: "Why don't you go to the county hospital for a check-up? Our family is not short of money now, so don't be reluctant to spend it!"

Mother: "I went, but the hospital didn't find anything wrong, so they just prescribed some medicine. I'm thinking of taking the medicine for a while and then seeing the effect!"

"Yeah, that's fine. Now that you are weak, you have to take more time to take care of my dad. If you can't afford to farm the land at home, just rent it out. The money I will give you will be enough for your living!"

Xu Ruofeng left a large amount of money to his parents, which was enough for the old couple to live a nourishing life.

"Don't worry, son, we are living a good life now. We eat meat every day, and you are prosperous now. When we go out, our faces are bright. You don't know, there have been several matchmakers at home recently, all telling you Dear, the betrothal gift doesn’t need to be much..."

Both old people and traditional thinkers urge their children to start a family as soon as possible. In addition, Xu's mother also wants to raise a grandson for Xu Ruofeng while she is still able to move. In her heart, her mission will only be completed if she brings up her grandson. At her age , I have nothing else to ask for!
"Mom, I'm only 20 years old, it's still too early to get married!"

Xu Ruofeng persuaded him earnestly. After a while, Xu Ruofeng chatted with his father for a while.

"Son, are you busy at work? How many orders have you delivered today?" the old father asked.

Xu Ruofeng explained: "Dad, I stopped delivering food a long time ago. I am now a star and earn tens of thousands a month..."

On the other end of the phone, the old father was stunned for a while and then said: "Oh, yes, my son is now a big star and has bought a house in the capital. Now people in the village say that there is smoke coming out of the old Xu family's ancestral grave... "

During the chat, Xu Ruofeng discovered that his father's memory was good and bad, and some things were easy to forget. He often needed to be reminded before he could slowly remember them.

Just as he was talking, my father suddenly said in a hurried tone on the phone: "Damn it, remember to take out the meat in the meat vat to dry tomorrow, so that your son can eat it when he comes back during the New Year!"

My mother agreed on the side, and my father kept telling me that this kind of meat is often marinated in my hometown. Usually in winter, after slaughtering the New Year pig, I start marinating it with prepared seasonings. The New Year pig is slaughtered on the first day of the twelfth lunar month, and the meat is marinated until the Spring Festival. , the taste is just right.

I don’t know why, but my dad keeps repeating this thing.

"Take out the meat to dry tomorrow. My son likes to eat meat!"

"He liked eating meat since he was a child!"

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(End of this chapter)