Chapter 142 It’s all for the prosperity of the family!
Chapter 142 It’s all for the prosperity of the family!
Tang Xionghua didn't know that tonight, there was a woman downstairs who was once his first love.
Now we are going to travel to a foreign country in a very extreme way.
If he knew, maybe Tang Xionghua would try to persuade him.
After all, this method is too extreme and too dangerous.
No matter from what perspective, as long as we are just acquaintances, it is reasonable to give some advice.
But Tang Xionghua didn't know.
Therefore, it is destined that this woman may suffer a lot in the future, even...
Of course, this has nothing to do with Tang Xionghua.
If she hadn't taken the initiative to appear in front of Tang Xionghua, Tang Xionghua wouldn't have thought of her at all.
Even if I were to dream of a woman, I wouldn't think of her when I think of Ou Mulan!
On the 18th, Tang Xionghua and Xu Jie boarded a train heading south.
I can still make it to the annual meeting tomorrow night, so there's no need to take a plane.
Tang Yichen was inside the Guobin Hotel, with a mobile phone beside him and a thick copy of The Return of the Condor Heroes spread out on the bed.
The Return of the Condor Heroes, only the 1983 version is available now.
Tang Yichen was also bored. Yesterday, Tang Xionghua bought books for Tang Yichen from the bookstore and happened to bring back one, so he picked it up and started flipping through it.
However, the front view is still okay.
In his later life, Tang Yichen only watched the TV series and did not read the novel, but as time passed, he saw the part where Xiaolongnu was defiled.
Tang Yichen was still depressed and just swept the book away.
"Fuck! Even though I'm mentally prepared and know this is going on, after reading the exaggerated text, I still feel like someone is stuffing a dick into my mouth. Damn..."
Tang Yichen was a little depressed.
Reading novels is indeed very immersive, even more so than watching TV dramas.
But precisely because of this, the feeling of disgust and anger is particularly strong now.
"Hey, now I understand why Mr. Jin was blocked at the door and had eggs thrown at him!"
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Tang Yichen was unhappy.
My mood, which was not bad to begin with, was ruined in an instant.
However, Tang Yichen was mentally prepared, so his depression didn't last too long.
By the way, why don’t I start writing novels and publish them under my dad’s pen name?
This thought came to Tang Yichen's mind.
There's no way around it, he also liked reading novels in later generations.
But now all novels are about martial arts, and it is a common problem of the era. There are always flaws in novels. Even influenced by Gu Long, many protagonists are as miserable as they can be. There are all kinds of cuckoldry, feeding shit, and even the protagonists losing arms and legs are child's play.
If this kind of book were published online thirty years from now, readers would criticize it so much that you would question your life.
Sending razor blades is a small matter; even having them delivered to your door is possible. If those classics of later generations were written now, would they be recognized by the market?
Tang Yichen felt that it would explode.
After all, refreshing novels will definitely be popular no matter what era.
Readers are also human beings. Novels are something that is very immersive and can make you feel great all the way. Who likes to talk shit from time to time?
It’s just that these days, these authors all write about these things, and people have no choice, so they can read these novels with great interest.
However, after thinking about it, Tang Yichen felt that writing a novel might be okay, but publishing it would be a big problem.
Tang Xionghua is too famous now.
It is totally impossible to write it with his name.
As for using a pen name, that's even more nonsense.
There is no wall that is completely airtight. He is just a little kid writing those novels. Is he afraid that others don’t know that he is a time traveler?
Therefore, this matter will have to be postponed for the time being.
When you grow up a little, at least when you are in your teens, you can start writing.
But for now, I'd better just be a salted fish!
On the 20th, my uncle returned to Chuzhou alone.
They have already opened a store in Beijing, right in Zhongguancun.
In my aunt's words, this place is close to Peking University and Tsinghua University, which allows the two children to display their talents.
At the same time, my uncle and aunt simply bought a small house of 65 square meters there.
The down payment is 60,000 yuan, the loan is 100,000 yuan, and the total price is 160,000 yuan, which is more than 2,000 yuan per square meter.
To be honest, when Tang Yichen learned about the housing price, he sighed again.
This is a house next to Zhongguancun. Although it is close to the Fourth Ring Road, it is only more than 2,000 yuan per square meter, which is really ridiculously cheap.
If someone wants to buy a house here in the future, the full payment of 16 yuan can only buy one square meter, or at most a small amount.
Anyway, if you want to buy a toilet, 160,000 yuan can only be used as a down payment.
However, Tang Yichen was only happy that they could settle down in the capital. This way, there would be no burden.
Putting aside other things, my uncle's family can make money by opening a clothing store. In the future, they can rely on this house. As long as they keep it, they can definitely exchange it for several million, so they don't have to rely on Tang Xionghua and Tang Yichen for everything.
Good.
The next day, Tang Xionghua also returned from Lingnan with his grandparents.
After the company held its annual meeting on the 19th, Yanglai store remained open during the New Year, and employees voluntarily worked overtime at triple pay.
So there are still a lot of people left, enough to maintain two shifts of operation every day.
The same goes for logistics.
As for the company's management, some people can take holidays, and only a few can be left on duty.
Even Ou Mulan volunteered.
She doesn't want to go back to her home during the Chinese New Year. At most, she will have a New Year's Eve dinner with others. During normal times, she would rather stay in the company.
But Tang Xionghua can't do that.
Not to mention myself, there are also grandparents.
The first factory opened in Wancheng this year. My grandfather was worried and insisted on running the factory. Now he must come back for the Chinese New Year.
And this time when he came back, Tang Xionghua was not going to let him go.
You can be a factory manager right at your doorstep!
We are also going to build a factory at home. Construction will start on the fifth day after the New Year. It will be simply built and put into use in more than a month, and construction will continue on the side. At that time, I will be able to watch it from my hometown.
Tang Xionghua didn't stay in Chuzhou for long. As soon as he returned to Chuzhou, he gave Xu Jie and Qin Li a holiday at the train station.
Then he returned to the State Guest House and drove himself.
Uncle Tang Yichen, as well as grandparents, sat in the car together and drove back towards Jianghan.
My brother-in-law came back from out of town early on the 18th.
Tang Xionghua and the others are going back today.
The only people from the Tang family who won't be able to be home for the New Year this year are Tang Yifan, his siblings, and his aunt.
There was no other way. My aunt said she wanted to keep the store and didn't want to close it because of the business at the end of the year and the beginning of the year. At the same time, she was also afraid that people would come back and the store would be robbed.
Tang Yifan and his sister were just there to give her courage and accompany her.
Grandma had some complaints about this, but grandpa didn't say anything.
It’s all for the prosperity of the family, that’s right!
When we arrived at Yanxi Village, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening.
It was also because of this time that Tang Yichen and his family returned.
Quietly, not disturbing anyone, nor being disturbed by anyone.
The car stops at the door.
After rushing all the way, no one was in the mood to chat.
After washing one after another, they all went into their houses.
The 22nd, New Year’s Eve.
On this day, when the door of Old Tang's house opened, there was someone outside.
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