MTL - The Rebirth of the Financial Hegemon-v3 Chapter 20 Add more updates for the leader (tide pen 1 piece)

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Yellow croaker, sea crab, oyster...

Tofu, eggplant and potatoes.

Ordinary ingredients were put together by the three women, and they made a luxurious meal on a table.

The taste is mediocre.

But the entrance is fragrant and delicious.

Food and wine.

Zhao Donglai went outside and picked up two bottles of Maotai.

Not the fakes that filled the streets later.

Old rules.

When the son's pouring wine, when the Laozi's drinking.

aside.

The bowls of the three women are full of dishes.

You clip it to me, I clip it to you.

It's all kind of hard work.

At first, Zhao Donglai couldn't help but wink at his daughter-in-law to indicate something.

But after a few taels of yellow soup, I forgot everything.

By the time most of the dishes on the dinner table had gone down, most of the day had passed.

The three women started scrambling to clean up the dishes.

The two big men, like real big men, made sober tea.

The atmosphere is good.

Fortunately, Zhao Donglai has always had a gratified smile on his face.

How could Zhao Jiangchuan not seize such an opportunity.

He picked up the teapot and helped Zhao Donglai to refill the teacup in front of him.

The bright yellow silk thread is kept in the cup along the spout.

"Crash..." in the voice.

Zhao Jiangchuan asked with a slight smile.

"Dad, how do you feel about work now?"

Zhao Donglai was startled.

He picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"It's fine, what's wrong?"

What else could it be.

Zhao Jiangchuan was disgusted by Zhang Xiangde's face, so he had to consider any possibility.

But there are some things that he is still afraid of.

If he is alone, he can do it anytime.

It's just that there is a father in it, and he has to restrain himself a lot.

The feeling of being intimidated is very uncomfortable.

Crazy Zhao.

But recklessly.

It's good not to trample the rules now, but some people actually want to oppress people with the rules.

How could Zhao Jiangchuan be willing to suffer this kind of anger again?

Xiao Jialiang was able to protect Zhao Donglai with all his strength.

But with Zhao Jiangchuan's character, he definitely doesn't want any deviation.

Only absolute control can be foolproof.

The best way.

Naturally, let Zhao Donglai leave this circle completely, or even change his nationality.

Under Zhao Donglai's doubts, Zhao Jiangchuan replied with a smile.

"Dad. You see, our family is not short of money now. I don't want you and my mother to rest. I bought a few estates in the United States, and I also have some properties in Zambia and Zimbabwe. Are you okay with my mother and go out for a walk?"

"..."

Zhao Donglai didn't answer.

He picked up the cigarette on the table and put it in his mouth.

Zhao Jiangchuan didn't dare to wait and watch.

He picked up the lighter and took the initiative to light a cigarette for his father.

"Crack..."

Zhao Donglai took a heavy puff.

He frowned after spitting out the smoke.

"Xiao Chuan. Do you want me to resign and go abroad?"

Zhao Jiangchuan did not deny it.

He also lit a cigarette and started smoking.

After a while, he replied.

"Father. You must know more about some things than I do. I can only feel at ease if you go out with my mother. It's better to become an American citizen, and only then can I guarantee your absolute safety."

"Crack..."

Zhao Donglai took two continuous puffs of cigarettes.

Then, a mocking smile appeared on his face.

That mocking smile didn't know whether it was mocking what Zhao Jiangchuan said, or mocking himself.

After a long time.

He sighed.

"Xiaochuan. As for your father and me, I have lived for most of my life. After 20 years of rolling and climbing in this place, I really understand a lot of things."

Zhao Jiangchuan was overjoyed.

As long as he persuades his father, his mother doesn't need to say anything more.

But before he could speak, Zhao Donglai continued.

"I used to think that being a good person doesn't give you the nourishment to be a bad person. Being a good official doesn't even count as an official. People don't take you to play, and you stumble when you want to do anything. Be a good person and be a good official. . Can't even get through the day. This is wrong.

So your dad can make money hard.

It's ridiculous to think about.

I fished and fished, and I was actually promoted.

I have money, officials, and everything I have always wanted. Seems like that's the right thing to do.

Xiaochuan, isn't it funny you say! "

"..."

Zhao Jiangchuan didn't say a word.

He knew that his father was just a momentary emotion.

But Zhao Jiangchuan was somewhat disappointed in his heart.

He had probably guessed what Zhao Donglai wanted to say.

It's just that as a son, it's not easy for him to interrupt what his father wants to say.

Zhao Donglai stopped for a moment.

He took the teacup and took another sip before continuing.

"But Xiaochuan, do you know? Dad has always been very uncomfortable in his heart.

Not just afraid.

In addition to being afraid, there are...

I can't tell what that is.

But it's really frustrating.

There is something you may not know.

Your uncle Donghan is actually not the boss. Before him we had an older brother.

But our eldest brother starved to death that year.

Well, just starved to death.

Not only your uncle.

In our home village, almost three out of ten families had to starve to death.

At that time, your uncle of the Eastern Han Dynasty was the youngest, and I was not born yet.

But I can also think about what kind of years it takes to starve people to death. "

Zhao Jiangchuan was stunned.

He didn't even know about this.

Whether it is in the past or this life, I have never heard Zhao Dong say it.

My father was born in 1966.

Then he was not born, isn't that the era that history can't record.

Zhao Jiangchuan didn't know how to speak.

This time, he already knew exactly what Zhao Donglai wanted to say.

Zhao Donglai didn't care about Zhao Jiangchuan's reaction.

He took care of himself.

"From what your grandma said later, in those few years, except for the production team leader and the local security guard's family, almost no one in the entire production team had any children.

why?

From women of childbearing age to older girls, almost all of them are starving to menopause.

At that time, your grandmother said, I still don't understand why the production captain can have children at home.

Later, when I understood, I swore that I would never do that kind of person in the future.

I want to be an upright person who can straighten my back.

But then I found out that I couldn't do it.

I became the person I hate the most. "

"..."

"..."

Neither father nor son said anything.

Zhao Donglai was immersed in his own memories and didn't want to talk about it.

Zhao Jiangchuan didn't know what to say.

He understood one thing.

In suffering, people will despair.

But in the desperate misery ~www.novelbuddy.com~ has unknowingly left some kind of imprint on that generation.

A mark that goes deep into the soul.

Some, think that's the mark of pain.

So there are countless people who have gone abroad to erase that mark.

Some people know that they can't wash away that kind of imprint.

So, they want to change something.

Or rather, thought about it.

Zhao Jiangchuan sighed.

He knew that he could no longer persuade his father.

really.

After a long silence, Zhao Donglai said leisurely.

"Ogawa. I want to make up for what I did before, okay?"

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