Chapter: 150

I listened to a general idea. It was the story of my dad starting a business with them when he was young. The year happened to be reform and opening up. Everyone was in business. My dad was flexible and led them to open a small fish factory. Soon it became popular. Who knows that it was bad luck and was targeted by the local underworld and wanted to exploit the protection fee.

"At that time, are we willing to give it? Some of us and Zhang Jun came from Xiayuxiang, and some of us are bullies in Xiayuxiang. How can we make the bastards in the city bully if we come to the city? I formed the factory care team by myself! Haha, it was really exciting at that time!"

"Yeah, those underworlds are being played around by us, and the protection fee is not coming, and I have to send medical expenses to the hospital every day. Junzi is a god, why there are always those tricks!"

"Hey, but if we didn't offend the underworld at that time, I don't know if there will be something wrong with Junzi..." I don't know who said it, and everyone's cheerful discussion stopped abruptly.

There was no big abnormality on my face, I just pretended not to hear it.

Now, I can be very sure that my parents' affairs are definitely not an accident! This is not enough to shock me. Also, even if I cross-examined on the spot, they would definitely not tell me. They only looked at Han Kun. If Han Kun would not let them say, they would definitely keep a secret. I can see that my dad’s position in their hearts, and they also praised me as a young owner, but I still dare not challenge Han Kun’s position in the company. After so many years, Han Kun has been in the company for a long time. One piece.

"Uncles and uncles, thanks for your help today. If it weren't for you, I really don't know what to do." I changed the subject.

I will secretly investigate this matter, and I must never let Han Kun know about it.

Old Gan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he also thought I couldn't hear it.

"Young boss, you don't have to be so polite with us. These are all old friends who started a business with your dad back then. Our relationship with Zhang Jun is even closer than our biological brothers!"

"Yes! Kiss even more than your own brother!"

My eyes were sour, and my heart was agitated. I wondered if my dad could have such a bunch of brothers who live and die. What regrets can I have brothers in my life? !

I was also affected by their emotions, and said excitedly: "Gamber, you can introduce me."

"Okay! This one has a hairy mouth and is not fast enough to handle things. His surname is Mao and his name is Mao Kai. He is also the vice president of the company. He and your dad are fellow villagers, and they came from Xiayu Township together back then."

Everyone roared with laughter, Mao Kai was not angry at all, and waved his hand: "I, the vice president, is just a decoration. I am still in this position for my brother Zhang Jun. Xiaochao, you are back, that would be great Now, I can shed the burden."

He also looks more than 40 years old, with a long pointed face, looking very young, with a not-so-obvious scar at the root of his eyebrows. Just now he said he was a bully when he went to Yuxiang, which may not be a joke.

As soon as he finished speaking, the uncle surnamed Li teased him: "Oh, you still know how to converge in front of the juniors? This is a good play, so it looks a bit like an uncle. But if you don’t want the shares, You can give it to me. If you don’t want to do this job, you can give it to me."

Everyone burst into laughter, and Mao Kai smiled and pushed him away: "Fuck you."

Old Gan smiled and wiped his tears: "This is your Uncle Li, Li Fengcheng. It's a coincidence. He is also a soldier. You must talk about many common topics."

Li Fengcheng looked much more honest when he looked at people. He had a round head and a red nose, and he waved his hands hurriedly: "I'm just a cooking soldier, not like Xiao Chao, that's a real special soldier!"

I said, "Uncle Li, you don't know how envious I was when I was a soldier. I can't lose my mouth if I lose anything."

Li Fengcheng smiled honestly, and then, next to him, a man with a straight suit and a neatly combed hair, Moss shiny and shiny, looked at his nearly sixty years old, stood up properly, and nodded at me. nod.

"Hello Zhang Chao, let me introduce myself, my name is Zhou Jifa."

"Mr. Zhou used to be your father's teacher." Lao Gan introduced.

It suddenly dawned on me, it's no wonder that I seem to be so bookish in my life.

Lao Gan said again: "At the beginning, your father wanted to start a business and had no money. Mr. Zhou sold a house to support your father."

What I said, this old man looks out of place with the others, and is so staid, why would he be with them? However, even though the old man looks very old-fashioned, the others respect the old man very much, adding water to the old man from time to time or organizing files for him.

I bowed vigorously to Mr. Zhou, he deserves my thanks.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhou said, "You don't need to thank me, your dad has already thanked me. Besides, my investment is worthwhile."

A person sitting next to Zhou Jifa yawned and stretched out: "Yes, Teacher Zhou's vision is poisonous. Don't you know that the stocks that Teacher Zhou buys will rise every time you buy it. That's a stock god."

Zhou Jifa was a little embarrassed and pushed his glasses and said, "If you listen to my lectures in class, you will also learn the same knowledge as me. Qin Hao, you are as smart as Zhang Jun, but you both don’t like to learn... …"

Qin Hao raised his hands and said dumbfounded: "God, I am in my 50s, and I still have to listen to the teacher's preaching. I am wrong, Teacher Zhou, please punish me."

Mr. Zhou's face was rigid, and he even smiled slightly: "Then you can copy your name fifty times in a while."

Everyone laughed, even Mr. Zhou laughed.

I have greeted them one by one, and I have a very strange feeling that the brotherhood of these people has disappeared after so many years. It is really not easy.

"What about Uncle Han? Are he and you fellow villagers?" I asked.

Han Kun told me that he has very few things on his own. He looks enthusiastic, but he always gives people a sense of mystery that is inaccessible.

"Han Kun, he's your mother's hair girl." Mao Kai said casually.

I was taken aback, and I couldn't help but remember what Liu Rong said in the toilet that Han Kun had always liked my mother, so he didn't investigate my dad's car accident. But if that's the case, why doesn't he avenge my mother?

These people trust Han Kun very much, and I dared not ask them carefully, so I had to ask them if they knew what happened to Han Kun recently.

At this question, everyone's expressions became serious. JrNovels.com