As soon as Yao Yuan lay down, he was woken up by a call from Lin Child.
After listening to a few words, Yao Yuan asked, "Monkey? Xiao Yun?"
"That's him. He said that Hu Ziqiang's son is looking for you. I don't know Hu Ziqiang." Lin Xiaohu said.
Yao Yuan came to his senses, "I know Hu Ziqiang, my father's great disciple. His son... Hu Xiaohua, is his name Hu Xiaohua?"
"Yes, that's the name." Lin Xiaohu said.
Yao Yuan was stunned for a moment, "I guess something happened. Let's go back to Xihai."
Not long after, Lin Xiaohu drove over in a car.
The two of them hurried back to Xihai without talking, and arrived at the scrap station in less than half an hour.
The scrap depot is no longer what it used to be. It has been bulldozed and built into a garden-style company residence. This is the old base of Yao Yuan's family, the residence of the old Nanfang Industrial, and now the Xihai office of Nanfang Industrial. Now there is basically no business here.
, became a point of contact.
Xiao Yun, who was also a child of a sugar factory, became the head of the liaison office.
Hu Xiaohua only knew this place because he and Hu Ziqiang visited it once with Grandpa Yao, and it was near No. 1 Middle School. The place was very easy to find.
After Yao Yuan saw Hu Xiaohua, he confirmed that he was Hu Ziqiang's son. The first thing he asked was, "Did you walk here by yourself from the sugar factory?"
"Yes, Uncle Ayuan, I have something to do with you." Hu Xiaohua thought about saying everything he wanted to say to Yao Yuan, without realizing how dangerous this journey was.
Yao Yuan and Lin Xiaohu looked at each other, feeling scared.
It’s more than five kilometers from the sugar factory to here. The most terrible thing is that criminal cases often occur along the way. Robbery, rape of women, and trafficking of women and girls happen every once in a while. The middle three kilometers are national highways.
There are farmlands on both sides, dark and sloppy, and very dangerous.
How could such a third-grade elementary school student, a nine-year-old child, walk such a long way to the office alone at around ten o'clock in the night without scaring others?
Yao Yuan asked, "Do your parents know that you came to see me?"
Hu Xiaohua shook his head, "They had a fight, my mother beat my father again, and my father ran away from home."
Yao Yuan winked at Lin Xiaohu, and Lin Xiaohu pulled the thin monkey Xiao Yun aside and asked in a low voice, "Does Hu Ziqiang have a phone at home?"
Xiao Yun said uncertainly, "Probably not. There are only a few households in the sugar factory that can afford to install telephones. Hu Ziqiang... I'm not very familiar with this guy. I've only heard that he is Uncle Yao's apprentice."
"You know his family, let's go and go to the sugar factory with me," Lin Xiaohu said.
He has long wanted to drive, but he has never had the chance to drive after getting his driver's license. The reason is very simple. There are two cars in the office. One is an antique 212 jeep that Yao Yuan bought at the time. His subordinates use it every day, and it is not easy for him to occupy it.
, the other one is the first-generation Mercedes-Benz S-Class that Yao Yuan bought for scrap from Xilin Farm. It is also a bulletproof version, but even if Yao Yuan doesn't use it now, no one dares to touch it. This is the big boss's car.
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This made Xiao Yun feel very uncomfortable.
Lin Xiaohu is in charge of the Xihai office, and they are very knowledgeable.
"Okay." Lin Xiaohu said happily and handed the key to Xiao Yun.
Xiao Yun was so excited that he calmed down and got into the car and operated step by step. He enjoyed the treatment of the concierge. The company paid for the driver's license test, and the car he used for practice was a Pajero. Who made this car belong to Yao Yuan's automobile industry?
The first mass-produced model in the country.
Because it was an automatic transmission, Xiao Yun mastered it easily. After driving a few hundred meters, he gradually found the feeling, which surprised Lin Xiaohu.
Not to mention Lin Xiaohu, Yao Yuan took out an apple, washed it and handed it to Hu Xiaohua. Hu Xiaohua frowned and stared at the apple, neither eating nor talking.
Yao Yuan said, "Apples are delicious, eat them."
"I ate two today, and one is so big." Hu Xiaohua gestured.
Before Yao Yuan could ask, Hu Xiaohua spoke up.
"My mother asked my father to visit Grandpa Yao's house and brought a bag of apples. My mother wouldn't give it to me to eat, so I went with my father to visit Grandpa Yao's house. Not long after we left, my father secretly brought an apple for me to eat.
When we arrived at Grandpa Yao's house, Grandma Zhang gave me another apple to eat. I'm full tonight." Hu Xiaohua said, looking at the apple.
Yao Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Okay, let's leave it for now. Come on, tell me what's going on. Why did your parents quarrel?"
"My mother wanted to fly to the capital. She said she would take me to see Tiananmen Square and the Tiananmen Rostrum. In fact, I also wanted to see it, but my family had no money and the capital was far away, but my mother wanted to see it. She said Chen
My technical brother-in-law can go, but why can’t my family go? My father is still the great apprentice of Grandpa Yao. Uncle Yao Yuan, can you also let us fly to the capital to see Tiananmen Square?" Hu Xiaohua finished speaking in one breath and looked at Yao Yuan eagerly.
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There was a hint of fear in his eyes, but more of expectation.
This kid is so courageous that he doesn't care about life.
Yao Yuan heard a lot of things, but he understood one thing - it was all because of the trip to the capital. He remembered the matter of Chen Jiji's brother-in-law, which was related to a major life event, and there were a lot of empty seats on the plane.
, let alone the father who said this, if it had been anyone else, he would have agreed without hesitation.
To him, it was an extremely small matter.
He never imagined that such a thing would actually cause family conflicts!
It seems that this matter is not as simple as previously thought.
State-owned factories are a human society, and even the employees and cadres in some factories are related to each other, and they can always build relationships through roundabout ways. Once the news spread, you can imagine how many people think like Zhou Sufen.
Yao Yuan was helpless and said to Hu Xiaohua, "Do you want to go to Tiananmen?"
"Yes!" Hu Xiaohua said without hesitation, "Xiao Zhi has a camouflage hat with the word Beijing on it. He is the only one in the school who has it. His father bought it for him from the capital."
Yao Yuan immediately knew what kind of hat it was. That hat was one of the products that made him a fortune. It was his idea to print the word "Beijing" on it. The factory was in Nangang. Unexpectedly, it became a gift brought back from the capital.
It reminded him of some Chinese people in later generations who went to Japan to buy Japanese goods and came back. The result was that they were made in China...
Yao Yuan said, "Xiaohua, I will take you to the capital to see Tiananmen Square, and let your parents go too. What do you think?"
Hu Xiaohua thought for a moment and said, "Uncle Yuan, I'm not going. Let my mother go. She really wants to go. In fact, I know that my father doesn't want to go. I'm still young. When I grow up, I'll make money."
I’ll go again.”
Looking at this sensible child, Yao Yuan didn't know how to respond. This child has self-esteem, but he hides it very well.