Shang Yang's grandmother is Zhao Suxian's mother.

Twenty years ago, the Zhao family was also a well-known big family in the local area. The grandfather named Zhao Benzhong, and he was the deputy director of the chemical factory. Don’t think that the deputy director is not big. You should know that the chemical factory was a large factory with a scale of thousands of people at that time. Not to mention that it is a pillar industry in Linshui County, even Huidong City, it is a pillar industry, and the province can rank in the top 50.

Grandma's name is Chen Zhilan. She is the head of the supply and marketing department of a provincial grain group. Her position is not high. However, the three words "Supply and Marketing Department" were the largest real-power unit in the factory in that era, especially women who serve as section chiefs. It is rare in the whole north. This family group can walk sideways in the entire Huidong City, and even the so-called ox-holder must give in to three points.

However, the situation between the two factories was exactly the same, and their halos were all dimmed. The chemical factory was surviving, and the income was not enough to cover the money every year, and the grain group went bankrupt.

Two old men have two children and three daughters in their lifetime.

The eldest son, Zhao Suzhu, does business in the province and is worth a lot of money.

The second son, Zhao Susong, is a scholar, and he is already at the level of a professor without knowing his destiny.

The eldest daughter, Zhao Sumei, works in an advertising company in the city, drove a BMW with her husband and Toyota with her.

The second daughter, Zhao Suju, is also in the city. Her husband has some rights, but she is a standard housewife.

The youngest third daughter, Shang Yang's mother, Zhao Suxian.

In fact, it can be seen from the names of several people that this family still has cultural heritage and has special meanings for naming, but if you say it is incompatible, it is Zhao Suxian. From a metaphysical perspective, the name seems to give a person a special meaning.

Zhao Suxian has really become an immortal. Some of these children are in the city and some are in the province. Even the old couple went to Huidong City early to enjoy their old age. Only Zhao Suxian stayed in this small county town that was increasingly unable to keep up with the pace of the times, looking as if they were in a state of peace and becoming an immortal.

What they mentioned was that Shang Yang's "second brother" was the child of Zhao Suzhu's family, named Zhao Rui. He was one year older than Shang Yang and was born with a golden key in his hand. His family's property was not considered a top-notch rich man, but when he was in college, he was given x6, which was also considered a lifelong worry-free rank.

"I have met him more than ten times since I was a child, and I am not familiar with him. You go, I won't go!"

Shang Yang's emotions became depressed in an uncontrollable mood. He was not telling a lie. Although he was a child from his uncle's family, Zhao Rui was in the province all year round, that is, when the Chinese New Year was over, and Shang Yang and Zhao Suxian always went to clean up in advance. When they were at the busiest time, they sat in the corner, and there was no atmosphere, let alone warmth.

Zhao Suxian felt depressed.

She knew very well that her son was speaking up for her, nor was she disliked Zhao Rui, a stranger with a relative relationship, but was unwilling to integrate into that atmosphere. Although the relationship has eased over the years, the quarrels were indeed very quarrel a few years ago, perhaps leaving a shadow on Shang Yang when he was young.

"Forget it, I'll go!"

Shang Yang suddenly said: "Zhao Rui is back, after dinner, it means he will not be able to leave tonight. If you are asked to go home, I will not be at ease if you are alone in the middle of the night. I will go with you!"

He would never go before, let alone Zhao Rui, even Zhao Rui's father would never go, because even if Zhao Suxian smiled purely, he always felt like an outsider, and he was even more an outsider. Shang Yang once said: That is, the older generation is still maintaining it. If one day they leave, they will never get together again, or Zhao Suxian will never be able to enter their dining table again...

This time I went there, it was just not to make my mother look ugly, which represented my importance.

"No need to force it. If you have too much trouble tonight, you can't go. I'm your mother, do you have to worry about it?"

Zhao Suxian forced a smile.

"Let's talk about it, I have to leave the stall and call you..."

Shang Yang said, put the last bite of steamed bun in his mouth, stood up and walked into the bedroom to change his clothes, changed his clothes and walked out of the house.

Zhao Suxian sat in the house and sighed softly.

...

I didn't meet the little girl Chen Yutong when I went out this morning. I passed by the door of the grocery store and looked inside. When I saw Aunt Wang saying hello when I was looking at the store, there was no Chen Yutong inside. It was not because I was thinking about it, but because the little girl was obviously unwilling to leave yesterday, so I was saying peace to her.

Since there isn't, this part is left.

Along the way, I walked to the fruit stall without any wind or rain, opened the roller shutter door, and put out the fruit again. I looked at the piles of watermelons and felt worried. I haven't done business seriously in the past two days and didn't sell much. Although the benefits brought to me by "beating" were completely considerable, I just mentioned a brief sentence to my mother today, and the latter didn't feel much disgusted, but when I was not sure whether I could walk fast on which road, the leg of the fruit stall could not be broken.

Sitting on a chair, wearing big shorts, sandals, and holding a palm-shaped fan in his hand, has become his standard posture. He once said self-deprecatingly that he could only live a life that others could only live in their seventies or eighties at a young age.

Ding arrived unexpectedly.

His fat shape is not much better than Shang Yang's one of his eyes, which is a bit bruised. His tall body, his eyes swollen like a frog, wearing short sleeves, revealing his white skin that is unusually unusual. He walked from a distance while rubbing sweat on his forehead.

"Cry?"

Shang Yang was too lazy to get up and asked with a smile.

"Ah... I'm crying. This ghost weather, grandma, it's so hot!"

Ding Xiaonian bypassed Shang Yang, shook the water scraped off his forehead and shook it to the ground, then pulled out the tissue from the fruit stall, sucked it desperately, and folded it together to wipe the sweat.

"Who died?"

Shang Yang has long been accustomed to this kind of thing. He would never believe it if he wanted to say which living person made Ding Xiaonian cry. After all, he was beaten since childhood and trained, but he would cry at least once a month. It was very simple. The one who made him cry must be a dead person.

"Old Li's father, you don't know him. He works as a contractor in the city and is also in the city. He rarely comes back. I happened to go to the nursing home and pass by his doorstep and hear the suona playing inside. When I saw the car at the door, I went in. Later, I heard that his father had been a cadre in the area before, and there were many great people coming, so I cried twice..."

Ding Xiaonian explained calmly.

If someone else did this, someone would have been stabbed in the back, saying that he was unfilial and cried for others. But Ding Xiaonian never cared. Whoever dared to mention these to him would have a tough attitude and said that the grapes were sour. I cried now, as long as I cried once, the number of people who cried on the day I left in the future would be ten times more...

"Awesome!"

Shang Yang sincerely gave a thumbs up and was also sincerely impressed by Ding Xiaonian's relationship network. As long as it is Zhongshui County, as long as he calls a few times, anyone can find it, and he will definitely dig out all the eighteen generations of his ancestors.

"What awesome, I'm worried. It's been so many years, it's this time. Seeing that I was crying sincerely and touchingly, Old Li talked to me a few more words. I made up all the excuses I used to say, besides praising his father, I've received favors from his father, and I can't forget anything. Finally, I finally asked him to give me some work. He agreed and asked me to make steel bars. Where do I get this thing? And the model and specifications, I don't understand it at all. This thing is expensive. I'll just ask me to advance money after the project is over. Isn't this a joke?"

Like Chen Yutong yesterday, Ding Xiaonian took out a paper case, put it on the steps, and then sat down.

I lit a cigarette angrily.

For people with some foundation, it is indeed possible to make some money by letting him go from the middle to the seam, but it is not realistic to put astronomical advances on Ding Xiaonian.

"I have cried for so many years, and this is the closest time to success!"

He looked very unwilling and bit his cigarette mouth hard.

Shang Yang turned the stool and replied casually, "If you said Lao Li is reliable, then do it. I will sell the house and land. I will pay you 200 yuan in a gap. If you think it is an opportunity, you have to seize it."

"Swish"

Ding Xiaonian suddenly looked up: "Are you serious?"

When Shang Yang saw the light coming out of his eyes, he was different from the ordinary. Obviously, he was very worried about whether to seize the opportunity: "It is true that you get involved with him, but it is false that I give you two hundred, and I am poor, at most one hundred!"

"You don't have to pay for it. I have calculated it in my heart. I have saved more than 400,000 yuan over the years. The first batch of construction periods should be enough. As long as he can sign a contract with me and give me a batch of payments in the middle, I will be able to survive. If he doesn't care about his credit, the savings over the years may be ruined... Seeing his father's pomp, he cried, he should be a filial person. Generally, filial people, character and reputation should not be too bad. You have to say..."

Ding Xiaonian seemed to be talking to Shang Yang, or he seemed to be talking to himself.

But before he could finish his words, Shang Yang rushed over, grabbed his collar with both hands, and said angrily: "You really saved so much?"

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Ding Xiaonian quickly changed his words, "No, no, it's just bragging...fake."

"Get out of your grandma..."

Shang Yang immediately overturned him, pointed at his fat body and shouted: "You are an invisible rich man. You eat watermelons every day, grab melon seeds, and rob me of cigarettes, don't pay me?"

"Hehe...hehe"

Ding Xiaonian knew that he could never correct his words and would no longer argue.

The purpose of coming today is to make Shang Yang determined. He is cruel to himself and can sacrifice everything just to make some money. However, when encountering something, the first thing that comes to mind is not his parents. He usually comes to Shang Yang to make up his mind, and today is no exception.

He quickly changed the topic and said, "By the way, the car you asked me to check is obvious. I dragged my friend to ask. There are less than ten Bentleys in the provincial capital, and they are all 888, 666, etc. The license plate number you mentioned should not be registered for a long time. He is now connecting. When he finds someone and goes into the backstage, he will know that it will happen soon, a few days later..."

Hearing this, the angry expression on Shang Yang's face did not dissipate, but he was much calmer.

That license plate is the basis for uncovering everything and the only clue about "him" that has been captured over the years.

Ding Xiaonian sat up again from the ground, raised his hand and patted the dust on his clothes, blinked his eyes and said weakly: "I spent 2,000 yuan on my hard work to find someone to check the license plate. Can you reimburse me?"

"roll!"

ps: Today's two chapters, tomorrow's four chapters, I found that the comments were so deserted...
Chapter completed!