Lin Miao came out of Lao Peng's factory 40 minutes later.

The driver's brother took Lin Miao, Xiaoxiao and Xiao Yueyue to the big villa in the west of Dongou City, Xiao Yueyue was elated along the way, saying that she would take Lin Miao and Xiaoxiao out to sea to fish today - to drive his own boat, a small yacht customized by Lao Peng from abroad.

This small yacht old Peng usually used it once in his busy time, and he maintained it very preciously, but today he was happy and was willing to let Peng take the children out for a ride in February. Of course, it is definitely impossible for Xiao Yueyue to come by herself to drive the boat, Xiao Yueyue will not have such a tight mouth, and she can hide such a skill against the sky. Otherwise, the last time Lin Miao and Xiaoxiao came to his house, he would have already shaken it out.

When we arrived at the villa later, we had to wait for the captain to come over. Because there is no dock at the foot of the villa mountain, the small yacht can only be parked at a small wharf in the countryside of Dongou City, so the captain also works as a maintenance worker. Thinking about the money that Lao Peng spent on the captain, it would be more than the money spent on the yacht in a few years, or Uncle Ge would have asked the question well-

What is the most expensive in the 21st century?

Lin Miao listened to Xiao Yueyue keep pressing along the way, playing with a small toy that she had just gotten in her hand.

Another chapter in the boxy.

The material of the chapter is jade, and the outside of the jade is inlaid with gold, as a protective measure, one end is made of micro-carving, a turbulent torrent descends from the sky, and the words engraved on the printing surface are contrasted with the micro-carving. is the same as "you don't see", it is also three words: from heaven.

The new seal was sent by Lao Peng, but the production was completed by Guo Fengxiang.

The carving of the torrent from the sky was designed by an old gentleman who specialized in carving from the Academy of Fine Arts of Jinghua University, and then carved by his disciples. The old gentleman's carvings are now fetching up to a seven-figure price at auction abroad. The person who completed the three words "from heaven" is even more famous, and is the former honorary president of the Beijing Calligraphy Association.

Originally, after the completion of this seal, the predecessor of the Beijing Calligraphy Association was reluctant to make a move, and planned to pay for the materials with some money and keep it for his own collection. Fortunately, Lin Miao competed for himself and won a Singapore calligraphy award, Guo Fengxiang said that he was willing to hand over the things for the sake of "bringing up the younger generations".

After such calculations, the value of this small seal can be imagined.

Lin Miao weighed it gently, feeling like she was holding a mansion in her hand. I thought that if I was really unfortunate in the middle of the road after 20 years, this thing would just find a high-end player to make a move, and get the money in hand, and it would be able to survive the rest of my life......

To be able to get such a valuable thing, there is naturally a price to pay.

Under Lao Peng's hints of "I have many factories", "I have tens of thousands of workers", "I am concerned about the overall situation" and even "I have an old stick uncle", Lin Miao decisively betrayed Jiang Yang.

- But obviously this kind of thing, even if you want to, you can't hold it.

What should a group of newly developed middle-class people compete with the landlords who have been entrenched in Dongou City for 20 or 30 years, and whose roots are all over almost every industry in the city?

Lin Miao promised to go home and bring a message to Jiang Yang, which is actually equivalent to Jiang Yang no longer being the collective agent.

The city government Lao Wang, Gong Changji, Ding Shaoyi, these leading figures, and they are unwilling to show their families, so as not to poke out the basket, everyone so invariably cherishes feathers, no one dares to do dirty work, and the small group is naturally disbanded.

Lin Miao, who became a traitor, looked down at the seal in his hand, and felt that it was actually good for everyone.

What should be earned has been earned, and if you want money, you should also have a degree.

Lao Peng is in the golden age of climbing up in his prime, and he is far from being able to take care of it.

But the city government Lao Wang, Gong Changji, Ding Shaoyi, the youngest, is also fifty-three or four years old this year. Aunt Shaoyi, who Lin Miao calls with a shy face every day, should actually be called Grandma......

The little hand gently rubbed the square seal, feeling the smooth and soft texture, Lin Miao remembered the many words he said to Lao Peng after Lao Peng gave him this seal. First of all, Lao Peng asked him, when he grew up, he wanted to be a ball or a pool, Lin Miao used the ambiguous answer of "determined to learn Marxism", which ordinary people would laugh at after listening to it, and after answering, he asked Lao Peng, if he didn't let go of his mouth today, would he not be able to get out of this door of his office, but he didn't want Lao Peng to give him an answer that was like a drink. At that time, Lao Peng shook his head with a smile and said, "Even if I kill you, it's useless." ”

After Lin Miao heard this answer, she didn't understand what it meant for a long time.

I got in the car at this time, and after listening to Xiao Yueyue's chatter for a long time, my brain finally turned a corner.

Originally, he always thought that this family was supported by him alone.

Now that I think about it, the idea is simply naïve.

Obviously, since Lao Lin became famous, Lin Miao's own role has completely become a ghostwriter. But ghostwriting is really not something he has to do. In this world, there is no shortage of people who can do specific work.

Besides, writing is not a technical job.

Lao Lin, who became famous and sought after by the market, needs to face no longer the problem of how he wants to find money. On the contrary, how to prevent being blocked by money is his greatest happiness trouble. Think about it, how many people are there besides Lao Lin himself who are pointing to the signboard of "Lin Guorong" to eat? If Lao Lin refuses to accept the money that has been thrown at him, how many mouthfuls of food will everyone have to eat? And those who throw money at Lao Lin are naturally not stupid. The more they smash, the more profitable they will be.

Anyway, the money of the gentry will be returned in full.

For the people's money, Lao Lin takes three, and the boss takes seven, this is the right way in the world.

Lao Lin didn't need his prodigy son to work hard behind his back for a long time.

When he is swept into a certain circle, the inertia of society will naturally push him, making him move forward even if he wants to.

"Even if I kill you, it's no use. ”

Lao Peng understood the essence of the matter at a glance.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that even if there is no oneself, the turmoil caused by "Qu Bao" this time will be pressed down sooner or later.

Cutting off people's financial routes, such as killing parents.

"Qujiang Nandu Daily", how could it be that in order to maintain the freedom of some bullshit, he worked hard with a group of red-eyed people?

If your life is gone, what will you do to make money?

The more Lin Miao thought about it, the more embarrassed she became, remembering the story of the peasant uncle discussing the emperor's use of a gold hoe to farm.

After working by the side of the district leader for so many years, he still hasn't jumped out of the limitations of the class......

"If you were given a million, how would you spend it?" Lin Miao suddenly asked Peng February.

Peng was stunned.

The driver's brother replied with a smile first: "Of course it's to save up and eat interest, why do you still work if you have a million?"

Lin Miao smiled and continued to look at Peng February.

Peng February was at a loss and said, "Ask my dad first." ”

"Hmm...... Makes sense, no loopholes at all. Lin Miao nodded.

Peng February: "What about you?"

"I'm ......," Lin Miao said uncertainly, "I'll probably find someone with two million people first and see what he's doing." Then find a group of people who have a million like me, and let's get together and try it, and turn one million into two million......"