With their worries resolved, the Lu family was happy for a while.

For Lu Yong and Wang Fang, Lu Zhou's money relieved a lot of pressure, but they still had some worries.

But Lu Zhou knew very well that as long as these few months passed and he had more money on hand, everything would be solved naturally.

In the living room, Wang Fang was tattooing cross stitch, while Lu Zhou was chatting with Lu Yong. Most of the time, Lu Yong was asking questions and Lu Zhou was answering.

"Son, what you mean is that the platform you build is to advertise companies that want to promote mobile software.

Then you pay another mobile software to display ads, and you earn a share of the difference?"

"Yeah, that's what it means."

Lu Yong was surprised when he heard it, "Then how come you got so much money?

Two hundred thousand a week, not tens of millions a year in advertising expenses.

If you can afford this money, you might as well advertise on the TV station."

Lu Zhou replied, "That's different. The two hundred thousand includes the fees of many advertisers.

The delivery strategy was also made into a program and sent to hundreds of developers who advertised.

Therefore, a large part of this money must be given to developers.

As for TV ads, advertisers like me are all software makers, and users have to go online to find them when placing them in TV ads.

Put ads on mobile phones, and users can download directly by clicking on the ads. The advertising effect will be better."

After hearing this, Lu Yong looked like he was suddenly enlightened, while Wang Fang on the side looked amused.

"Oh, dad, just admit it. I asked him all afternoon, what A Zhou said you are good at.

Don’t you just want to show off your dignity as a father and see if you can give him some advice on his business?”

Lu Yong laughed loudly, "Haha. You are right, I won't argue with you.

This is what I call learning, and I am not ashamed to ask questions.

After all, I was still a college student, so I could still understand it."

Wang Fang was very happy, pointing at Lu Yong with the needle, and said to Lu Zhou, "Look, look, he's still a college student.

Are you not ashamed to ask? My son is much better than you.

I don’t know how to be more modest, but I still act like I am the best in the world.”

Lu Yong was even more happy after hearing this, "Okay! That's my son too. By the way, the girl from the Chen family didn't call you two days ago and said she wanted to visit during the Qingming Festival? When will she come?"

Wang Fang continued her work and said, "I called again this morning and said I would come tomorrow afternoon."

"Okay. Ah Zhou, take my car tomorrow and pick him up at the station."

"Huh? Uncle Chen has a daughter? How come I haven't seen her before?"

Lu Yong felt a little sentimental, "Oh, there's no end to his family's affairs. Old Chen is also a miserable man."

Wang Fang looked very disdainful after hearing this, "What a miserable person. He abandoned his wife and children when his daughter was young. Now he is so anxious that he jumps downstairs. If he dies, he will drag our family into trouble. Just you.

I still treat him as an old friend and protect him, and I don’t want to think about who is causing this difficulty.”

"Then you have to think about what happened to Haizhou back then..."

"Okay, okay. I won't talk anymore. He has high moral standards and loves his work. I thank him for saving our family in the Haizhou incident. I won't talk about it anymore. When Xiaoye comes, I will go to his grave to put incense and thank him.

..."

"Yangzi! Don't gossip in front of the child."

Lu Yong interrupted Wang Fang, but Wang Fang wisely did not continue the conversation.

Lu Zhou sat aside with a confused look on his face. He had never heard of these things in his previous life. It seems that these things were buried in the hearts of his parents after the house was sold.

"The amount of information you are talking about is a bit overwhelming. Don't explain it to me."

Wang Fang poked Lu Zhou's forehead and said, "Children, don't worry so much about things between adults. But Xiaoye has been to our house before, so you have seen it."

"Um?"

"Remember the time you beat your father the hardest when you were a kid? The little girl who took you to slide down the stairs."

When Lu Zhou heard this, he immediately remembered the scene at that time, because it was too unforgettable. Lu Yong had been educating him for so many years mainly by preaching. Only once, he was beaten so hard that he would never forget it, and it created a relationship that he would never forget.

The reverence of the word life.

That was when Lu Zhou was not in elementary school. At that time, a woman brought a little girl to her home as a guest. As the young master of the house, Lu Zhou naturally received the little girl grandly.

He took his collection of spinning tops and took the little girl downstairs to play. When he got out the door, he thought, how could he miss this exciting and fun sliding staircase.

So he first demonstrated the least difficult front sliding style, and then helped the little girl sit up the stairs.

"Come on, little Ye Zi, let me carry you up and give it a try."

The little girl who was carried up the stairs by Lu Zhou was also eager to try, with a little excitement on her face.

But when she felt Lu Zhou pushing her back and letting her slide down, she instantly became scared.

"Brother Zhou, I'm afraid..."

Before she could finish her words, the little girl who had slipped some distance fell to the outside of the stairs because she couldn't control her balance well.

A wave of panic entered his brain. Lu Zhou was so frightened that he stretched out his hand to grab it, but his hand was empty. He watched helplessly as the little girl fell from the gap in the stairs.

...

Wang Fang then poked Lu Zhou on the forehead and said, "Oh, at that time, you were so arrogant, you came in in a hurry and said that Xiaoye fell into the crack of the stairs. This girl is only a few years old, and she looks so slender. She is a mother.

It's very precious. It would be better for you to take Xiaoye and run to a dangerous place."

"I sent him to the hospital. The little girl's leg was bleeding so much that it was scary. Fortunately, the contractor on that building cut corners and exposed some steel bars, so it was stuck."

Lu Yong was scolding while holding the newspaper, "Yes. Otherwise, you would have fallen from the crack of the stairs on the fifth floor... Then beating you while hanging would be too minor. I will beat you to death."

Wang Fang patted Lu Zhou's hand and said happily, "I think about it, I'm afraid. You owe me something. Remember to speak well and entertain me well when people come tomorrow."

An old memory emerged, and Lu Zhou couldn't help but feel that the little leaf from that year looked familiar. He searched through the memories bit by bit in his mind, and let Wang Fang and Lu Yong teach him a lesson.

After thinking for a moment, he thought of a person he met by chance recently, "Ye Qingchen?", but because the matter had been changed for more than twenty years in the past and present, he was not sure.

Seeing that Lu Zhou was a little distracted, Wang Fang reminded him again, "I asked you to entertain me well, do you hear me?"

"Dad, what's the name of Uncle Chen's daughter?"

Lu Yong poked his head out of the newspaper and said something.

In Lu Zhou's perception, Lu Yong's words seemed to slow down the rhythm, making this coincidental fact rise little by little, and then hit Lu Zhou's heart heavily, and finally turned into an indescribable feeling.

Emotions, shrouded in my heart.
Chapter completed!