The first pet of the famous family: the return of a thousand gold

Chapter 78
Chief Nan acted resolutely, and drove Jiang Sesu to meet people at night.

"I've made an appointment with Yu Biao. That kid was once the king of soldiers in our army. If you were at his peak back then, your father might not even be his opponent."

"Yu Biao is the squadron leader of the special forces. In order to cover his comrades, his legs were blown off, and he changed jobs when he came back."

Nan Guangyao explained Yu Biao's general situation in a few words, and Jiang Sesu easily heard the hail of bullets, rain, swords, lights and swords from it!
"This kid has a strong psychological quality. After being injured, he didn't feel depressed. Instead, he actively contacted a group of old comrades in arms. He wanted to start a business and recruit more comrades in arms."

Nan Guangyao's deep eyes shined brightly in the traffic lights.

"He has abilities, but he has a stubborn temper. He just refused to burden the army. He insisted on starting from scratch and bought a few second-hand cars for transportation."

"All his relocation fees have been invested, and his small business has improved a bit, but there are many people who can't stand it because of the fame."

"People in their thirties are busy taking orders to earn money every day, and they don't even have time to date, let alone start a family."

Nan Guangyao sighed, and Jiang Sesu was silent.

Some things don't have to be said too clearly.How difficult it is to attract customers for a person who has lost two legs to run transportation!
As the captain, he wants to pull his teammates wholeheartedly, so he must not be satisfied with just pulling them to play bachelor with him:

To save money for those brothers to start a family, and even worry about the living expenses and education expenses of the next generation, as well as the pension money of the elderly at home...

The corners of Jiangse's mouth curled up, and his voice rang out crisply in the car.

"Courage, strategy, responsibility, affection and prestige, this is the person I am looking for."

The light of the headlights sometimes flowed by, illuminating her calm face with a little appreciation. Nan Guangyao narrowed his eyes slightly, and his confidence in his granddaughter increased by two points.

If it were an ordinary six-year-old girl, when she heard such a tragic and touching story, she would either be surprised, frightened, or moved to tears, but his granddaughter looked like a general, and her expression remained unchanged after the collapse of Mount Tai!

As expected of his Nan Guangyao's granddaughter!
"Have you made up your mind?"

It is not easy to convince Yu Biao.

Moreover, subduing him is tantamount to taking over the troubles like a bottomless pit behind him. This is not the time to brag about being a hero!
Jiang Sesu understood what his grandfather meant, and moved his little feet sitting cross-legged on the back seat a little funny.

She has a lot of homework, and she always has to use the leftovers of time, or do exercises and stretching, or read scripts by memorizing, and even carry a small mirror with her, and practice facial expressions in front of her when she finds time. It can be said that she is very hardworking.

"There's nothing to think about. One sheep is also herded, and two sheep are herded. I'm not afraid of crowds. The more people like this, the better."

Jiang Sesu hugged her feet from her shoulders and raised them to the top of her head, maintaining that difficult posture comfortably, and winking at her grandpa slyly.

"I wish more people would come to share my worries. I'll just be a shopkeeper. How about it? Did you go to the factory this afternoon? Do you have confidence in me?"

Nan Guangyao shielded her body with his big hands, preventing her from suddenly braking suddenly, so as not to make her fall.

"Look, it's pretty good."

Nan Guangyao recalled the inspection trip in the afternoon, and deeply felt that his little granddaughter gave him a face.

"Those gadgets you invented may seem simple, but such an improvement will indeed bring a lot of convenience to the masses. Especially this lighter, which is very practical."

Nan Guangyao took out a plastic lighter from his jacket pocket, flipped it on, and the faint blue flame lit up, fluttering in the space inside the car.

Jiang Sesu accepted his grandfather's praise calmly.

"You also said that these small inventions are very simple, and you can know the key at a glance, so it is extremely easy to imitate, and some people even directly have the idea of ​​​​monopoly."

Jiang Sesur complained to his grandfather openly.

"Someone falsely accused me of plagiarizing the ideas of their company's designers, and the lawsuit went to court. Do you know this?"

"Since the other party wants to make trouble, he will not fail to investigate. I have not covered up the background of the Jun family, our Nan family, and even the Bai family, but the other party still speaks up without hesitation."

The car slowed down and stopped slowly.

Jiang Sesu didn't get out of the car in a hurry, put down her legs that were raised above her head, and bent over to get her shoes on. Nan Guangyao took a step ahead and put them on for her herself.

"Grandpa, you have to be careful."

Jiang Sesur was obediently bent and hugged out of the car by Nan Guangyao, and whispered worriedly in his ear.

Nan Guangyao hugged his little granddaughter with ease, and wrapped her in the long scarf his wife specially asked him to wear to keep out the cool night wind.

The autumn wind blows, and you don't feel cold quietly.

"Don't worry, with grandpa and your dad, it's fine."

Jiang Sesur followed the strength of his big palm, hummed lightly, and fell on his shoulder.

The opponent's attitude suddenly softened, and the Nan family must have fought back, and temporarily gained the upper hand.

This kind of battle without gunpowder is even more thrilling.

Fortunately, Nanjing Yang is back and can help Mr. Nan share the pressure.

It's a pity that he continued to investigate the clues of the firearms case, and she didn't have a chance to ask the detailed inside story.

At that time, the tunnel collapsed, and after a few days of excavation, only Pingping's body was dug up. Ma Qianli and Jiang Zhenmin's family were all missing!

This unreasonable coincidence once again made Jiang Sesur have to suspect that there was a mastermind behind these four people.

But since the other party has such great energy, wouldn't it be easier to kill her directly?What is the meaning of this small fight without pain or itching?
Jiang Sese couldn't figure out the contradictions in it, and was more vigilant about the enemies lurking in the dark, but he was not too confused.

Even though she fled at the end of Killing Island back then, she did not live in panic all day long!What's the point of such a small battle.

"Huiji will be hurt, don't think too much at such a young age, there is grandpa here."

Nan Guangyao patted her small vest lightly with his big palm, his voice was as calm as a rock.

Jiang Sesur's nose was sore unexpectedly, and he rubbed the stiff epaulets on his grandfather's shoulders with attachment, and made a nasal sound vaguely.

Nan Guangyao patted her again, only at this moment did he forget the fact that his little granddaughter was early wisdom, and regained the sense of reality that she was still a child.

"Okay, now is not the time to cry, Yu Biao is going to laugh at you."

Nan Guangyao comfortably carried his granddaughter into a box of a small restaurant. As soon as the door closed, he put his granddaughter, who was showing the tenderness of a young daughter in his arms, on a stool and sat down, and pulled off the scarf she was wearing.

"Hello, Chief!"

Yu Biao gave a military salute excitedly. Although he didn't have a military uniform and was sitting in a wheelchair, his posture was still impeccable.

"Hello."

Nan Guangyao returned the military salute, looked at the delicious dishes on the table, as well as the conspicuous bottle of Moutai, and patted Yu Biao on the shoulder vigorously.

"Talk while eating."

(End of this chapter)