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Back To 2005 - Chapter 738

Published at 19th of January 2023 05:33:57 AM


Chapter 738: My son is too sensible

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  Chapter 738 The son is too sensible and not active

   "Thank you, Mr. Yang, for your concern. I don't need it for now. If it is really necessary, I will have to trouble Mr. Yang."

  After listening to the other party's words, Zhou An'an couldn't help but fix his eyes, and said a word of thanks.

   Manager Wen, who is in charge of the Lizhou Tianrun Supermarket project, did not call to report to him. What is the trouble that young master Yang is talking about?

  Of course, as the top rich second generation in Lizhou, Zhou Anan would not think that the other party has nothing to do to tease him, there must be some uncontrollable factors in it.

   Maybe it happened not long ago, or maybe it wasn’t a big deal, Manager Wen thought he could handle it.

  However, as a major shareholder, he must be concerned.

   "Okay, if Brother An needs it, just ask."

   Seeing what the other party said, Yang Busheng, who was not surprised, said something on the scene.

  He still has a little understanding of the energy of this hidden big family, and this time when he called, it was just a familiar face.

  Whether you can help or not is one thing;

  Whether you are willing to help is another matter.

  The relationship between people is sublimated in such hypocritical politeness.

   "Okay, thank you, Mr. Yang."

  Hung up the phone, Zhou Anan looked at the two young girls who were concentrating on eating dessert, and didn't call Manager Wen immediately.

  Anyway, if something goes wrong, it won't be too late.

   "Brother An, goodbye."

"goodbye."

   After the two little girls had enough to eat and drink, Zhou Anan drove them home and went to the Tianrun Supermarket under construction.

  At this time, the site of the old station is surrounded by a row of separation walls, and the foundation of a foundation,

  The construction site did not have the busy construction that Zhou Anan imagined, and it looked a little quiet.

   This is a bit abnormal.

  After the land was photographed, the supermarket construction project passed the bidding very quickly, and a well-known construction company in Hangzhou successfully bid for it. It is expected to cost 52 million yuan and be completed before the end of July 2008.

  Although the Chinese New Year is approaching at this time, it is impossible that no one is on the construction site.

   "Hello, Manager Wen..."

  Called the phone number of the person in charge of Tianrun Group, and agreed with the other party to meet in the box of Blue Sky Coffee, and Zhou Anan drove over.

  Sitting in the box, Zhou Anan couldn't help showing a playful smile when he heard the other party talk about the problems encountered in the construction.

  He did not expect that the promise made by the relevant department before the bidding had no effect.

  After the start of construction, some nearby residents complained about disturbing the residents, and a certain jurisdiction in Lizhou actually took it up. After coming to check, they directly issued a rectification notice.

  In addition, the construction company that won the bid also had a temporary problem, and the construction machine was directly stopped remotely.

   This is a bit of a coincidence.

   "Okay, I understand the matter. The construction party, you rush. I will let people handle the local affairs in Lizhou."

   As for the construction party, Zhou Anan didn't want to take care of it either.

  If you can’t finish the work on time, just ask the other party to compensate. We are just an employment relationship, and there is no need to talk about affection.

"OK."

  Seeing that the big boss took over the most troublesome affairs, Manager Wen naturally said nothing.

  To be honest, dealing with local affairs is far more troublesome and trivial than contacting large companies.

  As for the construction company, everyone should act according to the contract, but the local affairs have to deal with all walks of life, which cannot be easily resolved by sitting in the office and making a few phone calls.

   "Anyway, Chinese New Year is coming soon, let's do it this year first."

   Having nothing else to do, Zhou Anan began serving tea to the guests.

   Not long after Manager Wen left, a young man in a suit and leather shoes knocked on the door and walked in: "Young Master Zhou."

   "Here we go. Want something to drink?"

  Looking at the energetic Manager Hu, Zhou Anan smiled and asked him to sit down.

   "I'll just drink coffee."

   Glancing at the coffee in front of Big Brother, Hu Cong was not polite and ordered a cup of coffee.

   "I have something to check for you..."

   Regarding the person who reported something, Zhou Anan felt that the other party must not be a serious citizen, and nine out of ten he was doing things for money.

   In addition, Hu Cong, the head of the local dungeon, is also enough to find out about the relevant department.

  Of course, Zhou Anan, who started to find out the truth since he was a child, did not forget the air strike.

  After Hu Cong left, Zhou Anan picked up his mobile phone and called someone: "Brother Tong, when are you free, let's have tea together?"

  Since the enemy is hiding in the dark, Zhou An'an feels that he can't be too wary, and must be fully prepared.

  When a lion fights a rabbit, it needs to do its best to prevent the prey from slipping away, let alone the enemy in the market.

  If you want to press it, you can press it to the bottom. Of course, you must ensure your own safety.

   Having made an appointment for afternoon tea with Tong Dami tomorrow, Zhou Anan checked the time, and went back to his hometown in the Volkswagen car driven by Xiao Ping, carrying a bunch of Lucheng local specialties in his hand.

   I haven't done enough acting, my dad can't pass that test.

   "An'an is back, come and help."

  Getting off the car at the entrance of the village, Zhou Anan walked a few steps to the door of the house. Before entering the door, he heard his father's voice from the corner.

   Putting down the two bags in his hands, Zhou Anan walked over and saw his father pasting Spring Festival couplets on the side door on the ladder.

  In addition to my father, there are also grandparents who are helping, one is helping the ladder, and the other is helping to hold the corners under the Spring Festival couplets, with a clear division of labor.

   "Ah yeah, ahhh."

   "An'an is back, when did you arrive?"

   "Just arrived, Dad, did you post the Spring Festival couplets so early?"

  Walking over to say hello to grandparents, Zhou Anan picked up the iron basin with the paste on the ground, supported the ladder with one hand, and asked a casual question.

   "It's still early to be twenty-six. If you come back a few days later, the year will not be over."

   Zhou Youliang couldn't help saying something to his son who came home so late after the holiday.

   "I'm not working part-time to earn living expenses, I'm a few days late."

  With such a familiar taste, Zhou Anan was speechless, and could only obediently admit his cowardice.

   "Are you on track? Go to your uncle's house for dinner tonight. We will thank you for the new year at our house. Everyone will come to our house for dinner at noon tomorrow. Don't run around."

   Pressing both sides of the Spring Festival couplets with his hands, and patting the middle to go down the ladder, Zhou Youliang talked about the arrangements for the two days, so that his son would not run away from anyone.

   In the past, my son was very family-oriented. Since graduating from high school, he has been completely invisible for three days.

   It is true that he works part-time to make money, but as a father, he always feels that something is missing.

   "Got it, Dad."

  Listening to his father's nagging, Zhou An'an didn't have any objections, and cooperated very well.

   "..."

  The uneasy feeling came up again, Zhou Youliang took some care, and finally found something.

  The son has become too sensible to talk about it.

  In the past, when he preached to his son, the other party had to answer a few words, so that he could draw out what he wanted to say, pass on his years of social experience to his son, and increase his face as a father.

   Now, my son is so sensible, not only should he not talk about it, but also make money by working part-time.

  I heard that this semester he won the second-class scholarship again, and he went home late for the New Year to work in the remedial class, which made him ashamed to say that he was a father.

  I have accumulated a lot of words, but I can't say them, that feeling is too uncomfortable.

  My son is too sensible, and he is a little bit uncomfortable.

   Didn’t know what was going on in Dad’s mind, and he helped Dad put up the Spring Festival couplets. Zhou An’an saw the white snowflakes flying down, reached out to catch it, and it was still a little cold.

  The third snowfall I saw in 2008 was a bit heavy.

   "An'an..."

   "Your mother called you, I'll finish it off, you go and help her."

   Waved his hand, Zhou Youliang said with a bit of disinterest.

"Oh."

   Didn't notice his father's tone, Zhou Anan went to the back of the house and saw his mother cleaning the feathers of the chickens and ducks, and the heat of the boiling water formed a mist.

  Because the express delivery industry is almost out of service, the online store at home is basically on holiday except for a few customer service staff who are on duty in turn.

  As the mother of an online store owner, she has time to make New Year's goods at home.

   "Mom, how is the online store business?"

  Sitting on the small bench, Zhou Anan started the daily chat.

   When it comes to plucking, the big chicken feathers and duck feathers are easy to talk about, and they disappear after a stroke, but the small ones are more annoying and need to be plucked one by one.

  Especially the chickens and ducks are raised by grandma at home, and there is no procedure handled by the market boss, which is even more troublesome.

   Fortunately, Zhou Anan and his mother are free now, and they can chatter and pluck their hair slowly, and the time passes quickly.

  Because of the simultaneous launch of TB and JD malls, the sales of "Xiong Xiongjia" thermos cups have achieved leapfrog growth.

  Only in November and December last year, more than 100,000 orders were sold, the sales exceeded 4 million, and the profit exceeded one million.

   All in all, the profit of Mom’s online shop last year was at least 1.8 million. After deducting labor costs, there was a net profit of about 1.5 million.

   If you are not careful, you can earn millions every year.

  Besides, the family has invested in three houses this year, and there is huge room for appreciation in the future, with a total value of at least tens of millions.

   On the contrary, the Audi I bought for my father is a money-losing product.

   "After your dad bought that car, no one borrowed it. He cleaned the car whenever he was free."

  Speaking of the newly bought Audi A4 at home, Wang Jingyu smiled and gestured to the new black car on the road next to the house.

   "It's very clean."

  Looking at the shiny Audi, Zhou Anan, who knew his father's character, was only slightly moved.

   This Audi car can be regarded as one of the top five 'luxury cars' in the village. The face-seeking father has gained a lot of face this time. One can imagine the arrogance deep in his heart.

   I estimate that this is the third most bragging thing that Dad has done since he was admitted to the No. 1 Middle School and founded the quarry.

  Of course, buying three houses plus a building that occupies an area of ​​two storefronts is also quite a proud event.

  The first two things, until more than ten years later, my father still mentioned them from time to time.

   This is the Audi A4. If he hadn't tried his best to dissuade him on the phone, citing a series of irresistible factors, and God's extra snowfall, he would have dissuaded his father from driving to school to pick him up.

   After spending the whole afternoon at work, Zhou An'an suddenly calmed down, but he was not used to it, and there was also a slight sense of comfort.

Dinner was eaten at the uncle's house. According to Lizhou's custom of "breaking the new year" at the end of the year, the brothers and sisters of my father's generation gathered together, even Zhou Shun, who was very busy as a store manager in the city, Was also called back.

  A large round table has more than twenty dishes, and the big guys basically eat standing up.

  The adults were chatting, talking about their respective jobs, and occasionally bragging, especially Zhou Youliang and Zhou Yuping's siblings.

  “.In less than a month, it has increased by 300 yuan per level, and a house has increased by 40,000 yuan. If it weren’t for the house on Qianhong Road that needs money to build it, I would have bought another house.”

  (end of this chapter)




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