The Deng family's home will go on as scheduled, and Deng Shuai and Deng Changsheng are smoking and chatting leisurely in the corner.

The composition of the Deng family's family members is very special, in addition to the family, there are also people with foreign surnames. And for people with foreign surnames, they have a special link called "giving surnames".

Family members who are recognized by the family and loyal to the Deng family have the opportunity to receive the family's surname.

Deng Zhefeng was given the surname by the family, but the autumn kill was not, but the autumn kill was still more favored, which was also one of the reasons why Deng Zhefeng hated the autumn killing.

The members of the Deng family come from a variety of sources, but in general, a small number of them are picked in the bureau, and most of them are cultivated by themselves.

The Deng family actively participated in the education industry, providing funds for poor children to receive higher education from an early age, and even built a hope primary school for the impoverished mountainous area of Ningshan...... Of course, all of this is built on the basis of ultimately serving the Deng family.

The members who enter the development of the Deng family will undergo intensive training, and then upgrade through the upgrade system in the large system of the Deng family, and only after reaching a certain level will they be given surnames.

Deng Shuai was recruited into the lower-level staff of the Deng family, and he struggled on the front line of smashing and looting for many years before becoming a family bodyguard with a row of faces, as well as an exclusive handmade suit.

Deng Changsheng, who is full of anger as a brother, is from a higher education background, and has the ability to observe details with one hand, and his bald head makes him look older, but his actual age is not very old.

"The old man has been in charge of the security department a lot recently, and there are brothers who are injured every once in a while?" After a cigarette, Deng Changsheng said to Deng Shuai casually.

"Isn't it, now it's not only the Yu family, the Chu family and us making trouble, but also the police and a gang of gangsters who don't have gangs to disturb things. Last year, they weren't so bold, but somehow there are more moves this year, and the security department has long been short of manpower. Deng Shuaidong looked west and spit out a puff of smoke ring, "I couldn't have come here before, no, there is really no one, so I have the opportunity to get this idle position." ”

Deng Shuai had long wanted to be transferred to other departments, and the Ministry of Security had dozens of casualties alone this year.

But he didn't dare to say it, and the department's casualty figures have always been forbidden to be disseminated.

The Ministry of Security also has a benefit, high risk and high reward, this year's salary of the Ministry of Security has doubled, if it weren't for the family's urgent use of money, Deng Shuai would not still be in the Ministry of Security.

He also has a seventy-year-old lady to take care of at home.

Deng Shuai looked at the four people in the pavilion who were leisurely rubbing mahjong, and felt very envious, and couldn't help blurting out a little bitterness: "The risk of the security department is too high, to be honest, I really want to leave." But there is also a mother with dementia at home, and the monthly drug bill is three or four thousand, and there is no money to buy medicine if you change jobs...... You talk about this. Speaking of this, Deng Shuai spit out a mouthful of phlegm to the ground and stepped on it with his foot.

The talkative Deng Changsheng fell silent when he heard this, quietly spat out the smoke ring, and heheed: "Man." ”

Inside the ancestral hall.

Deng Zongyang, the head of the family, sat on the red-lacquered stool in the high hall, and the Deng heads were all sitting on the slightly lower round stool, and they were standing up one after another at this time to explain the situation of their department.

Deng Zongyang likes this atmosphere very much.

Everyone gathers together, like a family, to talk to each other about the problems they encounter in the process of work, and then help each other solve them.

There are four old and two young among the six Deng heads, and the division of labor is clear.

The four older generations are actually not old, with an average age of 50, and the younger ones are really young, and the youngest is Deng Zongyang's eldest son, Deng Guowei, who is less than 30.

Soon, the stage of reporting work ended, and Deng Zongyang nodded. There is no noticeable difference in the family business compared to the previous two weeks, except for the overspending of pensions and medical expenses for members of the Ministry of Security.

Since there is nothing to do, then serve tea.

"Tea. Deng Zongyang waved his hand back.

The Deng family will be very distinctive, and after reporting to normal work, each Deng head will get a cup of Tieguanyin.

Tieguanyin is produced in Anxi, Fujian, the first taste is astringent and bitter, but after a short time, there will be sweetness, which means that the work will encounter difficulties in the storm, but after surviving it is a beautiful rainbow after the rain and sunny weather.

People who often engage in the underworld always hope for a good omen.

The assistants of each Deng head followed Lu Yao to the ancestral hall to make tea, and Deng Sanhe, as one of the Deng heads, looked at Lu Yao's back and pondered.

Sitting down, Deng Guowei, who was in charge of the tax department, said softly to Deng Mou, who was in charge of the security department: "Uncle Mou, I heard that the security department has not been peaceful recently, and the Chu family and the Yu family have made more moves, causing us to lose some good hands?"

Deng Mou is the oldest, and now he is sixty years old, but he is tough, self-disciplined and serious, and he seems to have the word "Sichuan" printed between his eyebrows every day, and he is not angry and arrogant.

Deng Mou turned his head to look at Deng Guowei and said: "Yes, there is more friction, but the personnel reserve of the Ministry of Security is very rich, there will be no problems, and those who are in charge of the accounts will not care about the beating and killing of us old men." ”

Deng Zongyang, who was sitting on the red lacquer stool, saw it clearly, and sighed lightly in his heart, the older generation and the new generation are on an equal footing, which may be generally good, but from a personal point of view, the four older ones always have a diaphragm.

In addition, the younger generation advocated the unexpected expansion of life, and the older people got together in private to criticize them for being ambitious.

The young Deng Guowei smiled, he was already accustomed to the needle-pointed wheat mangs in the old man's words: "It's good if there is someone, if there is no one, there are many good people in our tax department, they are about to suffocate to death in the office building, Uncle Mou does not dislike it, they can contribute." ”

"Deng Guowei, your eyesight is fine, you should be able to see clearly the words 'more desire for righteousness, more worry for wisdom, more fear for courage' hanging in the hall, right?" Deng Mou squinted his eyes, and his tone was aggravated, "How much desire for righteousness, how much desire for righteousness!"

"Haha, Uncle Mou laughed, Guowei can still recognize words, especially the words 'more afraid of being brave', which really speaks to the hearts of juniors. Deng Guowei said haha, his expression was not to laugh, "The family business is mostly loss-making, I don't know if it is because our people have lost their courage and lost their hard work?"

"Joke!" Deng Mouchuan's eyebrows furrowed, "It is naturally good for young people to be fearless, but the courage of the Deng family must be external, if internal...... I'm afraid it's not courage, it's arrogance, right?"

The voices of several people were not small, and the ancestral hall was very evasive about these conversations, because once they were mentioned, they would be the end of the unhappy ending. But at this time, Deng Mou and Deng Guowei quarreled, and Deng Tou of the two camps had no reason to stand by and watch, so they also joined the quarrel accordingly.

The atmosphere of the scene gradually became cold and cutting-edge.

Fortunately, the assistants brought Tie Guanyin back, and the hot tea gas was transmitted to the hands of Deng Tou, temporarily suppressing the tense momentum.

Lu Yao put the tea in front of Deng Zongyang's table, took a step back, and looked at Deng Sanhe in the banquet.