The Lou family still lives in the same villa fifteen years ago. Even though their properties have spread all over Xiangjiang, they still have not changed their location. After all, the transportation here is convenient and it will not be so noisy.
Naturally, this is the first time Bangge has seen this kind of Western-style building. Compared with the courtyard house with only one floor, this place looks more luxurious. Compared with the three or four-story buildings, this place has more exotic style.
Therefore, Bangge was a little cautious and followed Yi Chuanzong, looking around.
As soon as we entered the yard, two men, an old man and a young man, came up to us and said, "Uncle."
Yi Chuanzong nodded lightly, smiled and said to the young man in front of him: "Wen Bin, right?" Pointing to Bangge, "Take him for a walk around Xiangjiang these two days, and then introduce him to him."
"Don't worry, I will take care of it."
Yi Chuanzong nodded again and said to Banggian: "Don't be cautious, that's all you get used to. Adapt as soon as possible. I have important things for you later."
"Okay, Dad, I will work hard." Bangge was a little excited, and he had a vague feeling that big changes were about to happen to him.
Yi Chuanzong waved his hand and asked the housekeeper to make arrangements, and then walked inside on his own. He would never feel restrained when he arrived at his own home.
Arriving at the splendid lobby on the first floor, as soon as he entered the door, he smelled the faint smell of herbs in the air and walked up to the second floor.
Under the huge chandelier, a thin old man with snow-white hair was sitting on a gray leather sofa. His face was wrinkled as if it had been dehydrated, and he was reading a newspaper with a pair of gold-framed reading glasses.
Although it is old, it still looks clean.
He is Lou's father. After so many years, if Yi Chuanzong hadn't helped him prepare his body, he would have died long ago.
But even so, he looked like he was dying and very old.
"Dad! I'm back!"
Yi Chuanzong shouted at the top of his lungs. He would not lower his voice when speaking at this time, because Father Lou was somewhat deaf.
"ah?"
Father Lou raised his head, his mouth was filled with scattered teeth and his eyes were extremely cloudy, "The clan is back, why are you back so soon this time?"
Yi Chuanzong walked to the sofa on one side and sat down, smiling slightly, "Dad, it's almost time! You can go back soon!"
Father Lou was also a little excited, "Why didn't I receive the message?"
According to their previous plan, they left in despair and worked hard for fifteen years to gain a certain reputation across the country. They could not go back in despair. No matter how big the leader was, at least there had to be someone in charge.
It would be decent to welcome him.
"You will receive the news before November, and then you will be the most honorable person!"
Yi Chuanzong smiled reassuringly. This man had been living in poverty for half his life, and the last thing he wanted was to return to his roots. But leaving his hometown back then was a thorn in the side, so Father Lou wanted to go back with dignity.
This time, Yi Chuanzong did not say vaguely like before, "Wait a little longer", "Hold on a little longer", "It's almost here"
When Father Lou heard this clear time, he knew that Yi Chuanzong must have received very accurate information. This made Father Lou's hands tremble with excitement, and there was a little water in his eyes, "Then what do you think I should hand over?"
What about? Cars? Chips? TVs? Shipping companies? Or movie theaters?"
An inexplicable look flashed in Yi Chuanzong's eyes, and he shook his head with a smile, "Dad, you are wrong. You don't have to hand over anything."
Father Lou's eyes were a little surprised, even a little suspicious. His son-in-law was not a money-grubbing person. If it weren't for his poor health, Yi Chuanzong wouldn't bother to take care of the business here. Why would he be reluctant to hand over some very important properties now?
Already?
Yi Chuanzong said with a smile: "Who are you handing it over to? The situation has changed. As long as you go back, all these things will be here. It doesn't matter whose hands they are in."
When Lou's father heard this, the expression on his face gradually tightened, and his originally dry face became much tighter. He said word by word: "You mean you want to let go again?"
Yi Chuanzong shrugged and replied with a smile: "Yes, I can do business in the future."
Father Lou's face darkened, his eyes were thoughtful, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
For a moment, the hall fell into silence.
After a long time, Father Lou rubbed his temples and said, "I really didn't expect to let go of the wind direction like before so quickly. I thought I would never see it again in my lifetime."
"Ha ha."
"I don't know about it here. I don't know about such a big thing either."
Yi Chuanzong laughed and said casually: "But thirty years have passed, and the younger generation has grown up. If they can't afford to eat, what's the point? People have worked so hard to earn such a big family business, but in the end
It doesn’t make sense that future generations will get nothing out of it.”
Father Lou just nodded and said nothing more.
After a while, he warned again: "You need to be more careful in the future. It is not a good thing for this business to grow too big."
Yi Chuanzong chuckled, "I understand what you mean, and you can rest assured on this. You like to make money, but I am different from you. I just need some money in my hand. I can't spend all the money I earn."
of."
Father Lou couldn't help but frown. Their current business was at the forefront of the trend. As long as they continued, there would be no such thing as getting smaller. However, Yi Chuanzong would definitely be relieved to leave the business to Yi Chuanzong.
"Xiao'e has been a little busy these past two days. She will have to come back late for dinner in the evening. You can go pick her up."
"Okay, Dad, I'll pick her up. If you want, you should pay more attention to rest."
Father Lou shook his head, "I know my body well, go ahead and do your work and leave me alone."
Yi Chuanzong nodded and walked downstairs. Now Lou Xiao'e and Lou's mother were watching the business, and Lou's father's energy was already running out.
From this point of view, the ten drops of blood are absolutely correct. This woman has blood every month, but she lives longer than the man.
Half a month later.
Father Lou finally came back in glory, but he did not stay for a few days before returning to Xiangjiang again, because the business there was so big that Qin Jingru and Yu Li alone could not handle it, and both Lou's mother and Lou Xiao'e could not handle it.
Over there, he would naturally not stay alone in Sijiu City.
this day.
A truck stopped at the gate of Sijiucheng. The truck was covered with a layer of velvet, as if it contained something precious.
Hearing the movement of the car, people in the front yard ran out to watch. A group of people gathered around the truck and pointed.
"What's in this car?"
"Maybe you're shopping?"
"It must be the boy who inherited the clan. This boy is rich!" A gray-haired old man in the crowd stared at these triangular eyes. This was the third uncle who was nearly sixty years old and had retired.
"Third uncle, what are you talking about me?" Yi Chuanzong followed a middle-aged man out and asked with a smile on his face.
"Hey, let me tell you!" The third uncle looked determined, turned around and asked with a smile: "Chuanzong, what did you buy?"
Yi Chuanzong smiled and replied: "I bought a set of sofas. The furniture at home has not been changed for twenty years. In addition, my uncle and aunt are old and it is difficult to sit on those hard seats. I bought a set of sofas that are fresh and fresh."
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"Sofa? You still have money to carry on the family line!"
"How come I haven't seen this sofa in a department store before?"
"Can this time be the same as before? Is there anything that money can't buy?"
Everyone was sniffing around, and the third uncle also came over and asked furtively: "Chuanzong, how much did you pay for this sofa?"
Yi Chuanzong smiled mysteriously, "You'd better not ask about this, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep after hearing this." Turning his head, he said to the middle-aged man who followed him out, "You guys can unload it and carry it in. I'm over there
The positions are all ready."
"Okay!" the middle-aged man responded, and then he and the driver started to remove the flannel.
The third uncle curled his lips and said, "You are so mysterious."
"Is this the sofa? It looks really nice, shiny and black."
"Look, it's sunk in there. What's it made of? So soft?"
"Publish the lineage! You also bought a TV set? Is there a TV set in that box?" The third aunt exclaimed, pointing to the cardboard box in the corner of the carriage, with the image of a TV set painted on it.
Yi Chuanzong smiled and nodded.
The third uncle swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and said, "Zhuanzong, this TV looks quite big. It must cost at least this amount, right?" As he said that, he stretched out a finger. Everyone knew that he was talking about 1,000.
"Not that much." Yi Chuanzong shook his head and smiled, "I will follow you in to make arrangements. If you want to watch TV in the future, you can come over."
Naturally, he wouldn't worry about the electricity bill, it would be great if it was lively and lively.
When I arrived at the grandpa's house, he stopped me before I even entered the door and said, "Why did you, kid, buy these things? Where do you want to put these things at home?"
Yi Chuanzong snickered. If the old man hadn't looked at the sofa four times while he was talking, he would have really thought he didn't like this person.
It's not enough that now he is not the Yi Chuanzong whom the whole family scolded back then, but now he is the head of the family! Since Lou Xiao'e went to Xiangjiang, no one in this family has beaten him, and his status is rising slowly!
Therefore, Yi Chuanzong waved his hand and said as if he had made a decision on the spot: "I'll buy it for you, and you can just keep it. You can take the furniture from before if you need it, and put the ones you don't need in the back room."
"Now I will buy you some furniture and electrical appliances. After the New Year, I will also decorate the house. Don't worry about it. Just live comfortably."
The old man still felt sorry for Qian, so he glared at him fiercely, looking sulky.
Yi Chuanzong was a little dissatisfied. Now the eldest mother is still here. She is no longer worried and plus he helped to recuperate her body, her body is in good condition. The little old man got angry, and someone helped him in the evening.
"Master Yi, is this okay?" After setting up a single-seater sofa, the middle-aged man turned around and asked.
Yi Chuanzong didn't care, "Okay, that's fine. If I don't feel right later, I'll just show it off. Anyway, it's still active."
"Okay, I'll give you the other two houses you ordered. Is it the house on the east with two lions at the door?"
"Yes, you can just send them there. I will go there in a moment. There are people at home now."
A set of brand new furniture is placed, giving the house a modern feel, and the whole house looks much more spacious.
Yi Chuanzong asked teasingly: "How is it, uncle? Doesn't this look good?"
The old man gritted his teeth in pain, "How much did this cost?"
"You are just buying food for your family now. Why do you care about this?" Yi Chuanzong added with a hint of irritation. He definitely couldn't say how much he spent. He has been saving for more than 30 years.
I have to spend at least 20% of my savings! This money is already worthless.
"You!" The old man glared and was extremely angry. Why do you mean he just buys groceries for the family? This is so irritating.
"Haha, uncle, I'm just kidding. It's not like our family doesn't have money. You can rest at your age and play chess when you have nothing to do. Follow the third uncle to the river to go fishing. I have the final say in this family now!"
Yi Chuanzong originally meant to appease him, but he started to babble as he spoke. He is now thirty-six years old. How can a middle-aged man not be a family man? As for an old man like the first uncle, he can just walk around.
, you still want to take care of things at home, are you not tired?
The uncle glared at him again and sat down directly on the sofa. Not to mention, the sofa was soft and comfortable to sit on, making him feel a little lazy.
"Zhuan Zong, I heard that you bought a set of furniture?" The second uncle walked over with his head held high and spoke in an old tone.
This man looks a bit imposing, but after all, he has never been an official in a factory like what was shown on TV, so his imposing manner is just fake, and it looks a bit like that.
"The second uncle is here. Take a look at how this family is doing now. Look at my uncle's expression. He is not satisfied at all." Yi Chuanzong greeted him, not forgetting to poke fun at his uncle.
"I don't mean that! Who can tell me?" The first uncle snorted and looked at Yi Chuanzong with an increasingly unkind look.
The second uncle looked around and praised it, "Not bad! It's very good! If I had money, I would buy one too! Hey, there is also a TV, I was thinking about buying it too."
"Come, second uncle, you sit down. Let's drink tea on this sofa today and try it out." After Yi Chuanzong finished speaking, he started to make tea.
The second uncle also walked to the sofa and touched it carefully before sitting down. "It's comfortable! Chuanzong didn't buy this sofa in vain. Lao Yi will be lucky in the future."
"Stop talking about blessings." The uncle glanced at Yi Chuanzong, his meaning was self-evident, and the man just talked back to him.
Yi Chuanzong didn't care, he poured tea for the two of them with a smile, and leaned lazily on the sofa, "Second uncle, you came here today not just to look at the sofa, right? Do you want to see me for anything?"
?As far as our relationship is concerned, if you have anything, I will help you, so you don’t have to ask."
After so many years, the second uncle got older, and the more he wanted to show off, and his hesitant look made people uncomfortable, so Yi Chuanzong simply spoke up.
"Why."
"Zhuanzong, you know that the eldest son of mine hasn't come back for another five years." The second uncle said, obviously looking a lot older.
"Hey, what happened to me at that time? As you know before, it was difficult for me to arrange it, but now it's better. I'll be transferred back as soon as I can. I dare to help you."
The second uncle nodded with joy in his eyes, with a bit of embarrassment on his face, "I won't hide it from you, Chuanzong. I have called him before. In fact, he can be transferred back, but you also know this rule. If he is transferred back,
He has to be demoted. He is currently in a position where he cannot move up or down. If he is demoted, wouldn’t his hard work in the past ten years have been in vain?”
Liu Guangqi has worked hard over the years and managed to reach the level of deputy director. Although he is not a full director, he is still a director at least.
Yi Chuanzong thought for a moment, then laughed again, "I understand what you mean, but these rules are rules, and we still have to follow them. But I can help you use your strength and let him lift it earlier.
, come up again.”
"Hey, okay, I'm relieved by your words about Chuanzong." The second uncle was very happy, he knew this was the best way.
Yi Chuanzong smiled slightly. He hadn't seen Liu Guangqi for many years. He still had to be careful. At least he had to see if this person was on the road.
As for mentioning someone, it's a trivial matter. His buddies are all in their forties, not much younger than the original Factory Director Yang, so their level will naturally not be lowered. It's easy to mention a deputy director.