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After the two men finished their meal, Lu Zhou packed up the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash up, while Lu Yong sat in the living room to make tea.

When Lu Zhou washed the tableware and chopsticks, Lu Yong greeted him to sit on the main seat to make tea.

"Come on. Sit down and make tea. I teach you how to make tea every year, but I won't go back to school."

Lu Zhou embarrassedly poured hot water into the teapot, scraped off the tea foam, and rushed into the teacup at will.

"It's probably okay to get one. It's just that I don't rush very much in normal communication outside."

After Lu Yong heard it, Lu Zhou's remarks didn't mean that today's young people don't pay attention to this set, and it is reasonable to be unskilled in rushing.

After Lu Zhou was ready, he took a teacup and prepared to take a sip.

When Lu Yong saw it, he shook his head, "It's like red tape, it seems to be something of an old guy. But the etiquette and etiquette sometimes have to be respectful to each other."

He brought the tea, "It's like serving tea to the elders, and the attitude is more sincere."

Lu Zhou was embarrassed again. It was obvious that his father was making fun of himself.

"Dad. Back then, how did you get Haizhou?"

Lu Yong smiled, only pretending that Lu Zhou was unwilling to listen to his chanting.

"Which ones do you want to hear?"

"Money. You can't get it with your income."

Lu Yong took a cigarette from the table, "Go away."

"At that time, Lao Lin had a relationship with Xiangjiang, and he and I were also in the countryside, so we took the lead. As for the goods arriving in the mainland, we borrowed the local snake, Lao Chen, to smash them. It was the two brothers Jianguo and Jian'an.

In the future, this is financing and lending, and it depends on some relationships. "

Lu Yong only said a few words, but it was a different feeling when Lu Zhou heard it.

The source of the money is unclear. I am afraid that this sloppy project is only used to clean up some filth. It is only when the real estate bubble burst, which has become an abyss for countless people.

As for the people in the story, the Lin family and the Ye family seem to be quite nourished now.

"Then what is Qingchen's cousin's uncle's house?"

Lu Yong waved his hand, "Remember the fight in the Binhai South City Hotel in 2006."

Lu Zhou nodded slightly. The incident was quite loud at the time, and half of the police in the district were dispatched. As for the protagonist, it was Ye Qingchen's cousin, Ye Jian'an.

Lu Yong put a horizontal "seven characters" with his fingers, "It was Jian'an's younger brother who took this."

Lu Zhou, "..."

"At the end of the matter, the high-level officials in the district went to settle it. After that, his family went ashore safely.

As for moving forward, it was nothing more than forming gangs when they were in the water, and opening some gambling booths to make more money. After the sea boat failed, his family also opened a construction company by themselves, and borrowed Lao Chen to take over some government work. Business. "

After listening to his father's words, Lu Zhou took a long breath and couldn't speak much.

My mind was muddy for a while, but countless questions came out, but looking at the father in front of him, most of them didn't dare to ask.

"Dad, who was Uncle Chen's chief executive at that time?"

Lu Yong's expression remained the same, and he poked out the cigarette in his hand.

Lu Yong lengthened the syllable, "Every family has their own plans~"

"Our family would have cut off contact with them. The old Lin family planned the water route on their own, and the old Ye family was cleansed in peace. If it wasn't for Lao Chen's affairs at that time, I would have lost contact with this Lin Qinghe a long time ago. "

After speaking, Lu Yong got up and patted Lu Zhou on the shoulder, "Okay. It's enough to listen to what happened in the past as a story. Take a nap, and I have to go to the construction site in the afternoon. In the evening, my grandfather will come and have a drink before slowing down. Talk slowly."

Lu Zhou smiled and said, "Okay. I'll make some at night."

After all, Lu Zhou also went back to his room.

"It seems that Uncle Chen's hands are not clean either." He sighed.

Xing is active, Xing is forced, but in the end it has to be some underhanded people.

As for this death, it is naturally a hundred. After all, the dead are speechless.

Although it is not appropriate to think about the old man

There were also some happy candies stacked in Lu Zhou's room, some were pastries made by craftsmen from his hometown, and some were packaged in sets.

Before and after the wedding, my parents were helping out, so what I saw should be giving away the rest.

Looking around, Lu Zhou just lay down and went to bed. He also has the habit of taking naps, which he developed since Ye Qingchen urged him to go home for lunch every day.

Dad is busy in the afternoon, so he can go out for a walk, or work with a laptop at home for a while, it just depends on his mood.

......

At 1:30, after Lu Zhou got up, his father had already left the door, and he should be busy with the illegal construction for Ye Jianan.

Up to now, things are beyond the control of Lu Zhou.

After all, Lu Yong was an intellectual in his early years. He had done big projects and spent many years in Binhai, so he had some connections. He has knowledge, experience, connections, and connections. He needs to be a business leader, and no one in the family can really stop him.

Lu Zhou sat in the living room, boiled the water, changed the tea leaves, and made a cup of tea by himself.

The father of the previous life sold the house as a national treasure, and after paying off Lin Qinghe's debts for a few years, he went back to his hometown of Yuedong to retire.

Lu Zhou went back to his hometown during the festivals. There was a vegetable patch in front of the old house. The New Year banquets at home mostly used the vegetables inside. After picking and washing them at the door, they can be put into the pot. It is considered green and environmentally friendly. Even pesticides.

As for the work at hand~www.readwn.com~ Lu Yong still has work to do. Occasionally, there are new buildings in the neighbors and villages. After getting together with the few living expenses that Lu Zhou gave, I would play two rounds of mahjong at the table if I had nothing to do.

Lu Zhou took a sip from the teacup. There are two paintings and calligraphy in the house, "Mianxin Chengrong" and "God rewards diligent work". One is written by an old leader, and the other is written by an artist. It's still hanging on the wall now.

But in those years, when my father returned to his hometown in East Guangdong, he remembered the calligraphy and painting. At that time, he went to the upstairs utility room to pick up a hoe, and the two calligraphy and paintings were just thrown on the ground.

Maybe in that situation, this thing is not worth talking about.

Comparing this before and after, Lu Zhou thought about it and felt that his father's condition at that time was probably not much different from the martial arts master who retired from Jianghu.

Maybe it's tired, maybe it's a change in mood after Uncle Chen's affair. Or maybe it's just bearish. After all, the old house in Yuedong's hometown is also a "single-family mansion".

"Maybe it was because he was not promising at the time?!" Lu Zhou couldn't help poking himself.

Think it seems to be true.

I didn’t have a family at the time. If I had to buy a house, I would start a business. If I didn’t spend a lot of money, I would really fall into a dog and eat shit, so I guess the hole wouldn’t be too big.

"It's not easy, it's not easy."

Lu Zhou took a large cup and poured several pots of tea into it. No one chatted or paid attention to etiquette, and he was too lazy to drink tea in a small cup.

This is also suitable for going back to the room and writing two pieces of code.