Chapter 8 How to dig the first pot of gold (ask for collection recommendation votes)

(Collect smashing tickets, you know!! The old and young masters who came in were all good children!! )

The sweat on Chen De's head came out with a sigh, why is this rabbit cub so awkward? If the leader of the unit said this, Chen De would definitely accept it calmly, but the problem was that his son said this to him, and he couldn't accept it!

"Are you dad or am I dad?" Chen De scolded with a smile.

Chen Chen laughed and said, "Dad's anger! Listen to me slowly! Isn't your only concern about being afraid that Mayor Su will be squeezed out of Songcheng by Secretary He? Then I tell you, this will never happen! ”

Chen De snorted: "How do you know that you are a half-immortal?" ”

"I'm not a half-immortal, and I don't know how to tell fortunes, but I just dare to say that Secretary He must not be Mayor Su's opponent, and it must be Secretary He who is squeezed out of Songcheng Town!" Chen Chen said categorically.

"How?" Seeing that his son was so sure, Chen De also began to care.

Chen Chen didn't answer directly, but asked, "Dad, how old is Secretary He this year?" ”

"Fifty-four!" This Chen De was still clear and replied immediately.

Chen Chen smiled faintly: "What about Mayor Su?" ”

"Thirty-eight!" As soon as Chen De spoke, he immediately realized the key to Chen Chen's question, and couldn't help frowning and said, "What do you mean-"

Chen Chen clapped his hands and said, "It's the same as you think, age!" Not to mention anything else, just the age, Secretary He will lose! He is fifty-four this year, and he has been the secretary of the Songcheng Municipal Party Committee for three years, and in the general election in four months, do you think he is still likely to be re-elected? ”

Chen De touched his chin and nodded: "Generally speaking, cadres at the township level who are over the age of fifty-four will not be re-elected in principle, but this is not absolute. From this point of view, your inference can only be said to be reasonable, but it cannot be a reason for Mayor Su to win! ”

Chen Chen smiled: "There is a bigger reason, didn't Dad find out?" ”

"What?" Chen De asked suspiciously.

Chen Chen shook his head, his father is good at everything, but he is not very interested in politics, which led to the fact that he was only a deputy section director in his previous life. But in this life, I have to put my father on top of everything, otherwise wouldn't I be sorry for my aggrieved crossing this time?

"Dad, don't you know where Mayor Su came from?" Chen Chen reminded: "Even I have heard that Mayor Su was originally an officer, and after changing jobs, he directly became a substantive cadre at the department level in one step, don't you see the name of the hall from this?" ”

Chen De exclaimed: "You mean that Mayor Su has a strong backstage?" ”

Chen Chen said in a deep voice: "That's for sure! If there is no strong background, even if Mayor Su is a deputy division-level officer, he can only be a deputy department-level cadre at most, how can it be the current department-level now, and he is still a real director-level! ”

"Xiao San has a point! From this point of view, Mayor Su does have a strong backer, Lao Chen, what do you think? Zhang Yun pushed Chen De on the side.

Chen Chen saw that his father's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and he knew that he was about to make a decision, so he decided to add more fire: "Moreover, I also heard that recently, the leaders of the Wencheng Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government have been a little dissatisfied with Secretary He's intervention in Mayor Su's work several times, and it seems that there is gossip that some adjustments will be made to the leadership team of Songcheng Town!" ”

"Where did you hear that?" Chen De breathed a sigh of relief and scolded with a smile: "Little rabbit cub, do you think I don't know why you instigated me to be Mayor Su's secretary?" Isn't it just that after your father and I develop with Mayor Su in the future, you can be a second-generation official and a gentleman, let me tell you, there is no door, give me homework! ”

Chen Chen knew that his father had been moved by him, so he said with a smile: "Mom, you see how boring my father is, I will drive people out after using it, and you won't talk about him." ”

Chen De scolded with a smile: "Little rabbit, get out of here!" ”

I'm the dividing line***

Dad's road to green clouds has been paved, but Chen Chen's own problems have not been settled!

As a traverser, Chen Chen is very reluctant to be a good student just step by step, this is really a waste! What can we do? To acquire Tencent and Baidu, which are now just getting started? No money! To acquire the current SD and NetEase, Nima still has no money!

"Where to dig the first pot of gold?" Chen Chen was distressed, he didn't expect that he, a traverser, had Baoshan, but he lacked the first key to open Baoshan!

Chen De and Zhang Yun walked out of the kitchen, and seeing his frowning face, Zhang Yun asked with concern, "Son, what's wrong?" ”

"Lack of money!" Chen Chen said honestly.

Zhang Yun smiled and said, "Isn't it just a lack of money, look at you like this!" For the sake of helping your dad solve problems just now, mom will double your pocket money for next week, don't let your brothers and sisters know! ”

Chen Chen smiled bitterly: "Mom, I used to have fifty yuan a week's pocket money, but if you double it, it's only one hundred, a drop in the bucket!" ”

Lao Chen was a little unhappy, and said, "A hundred yuan is less?" Your dad and I only have a salary of 1,900 a month, and it's too little for you to give you 100 yuan a week! ”

Chen Chen rolled his eyes and said, "One hundred? It's almost the same to add 10,000 later! ”

"A million?" Zhang Yun exclaimed: "It's not enough to sell our whole family!" Son, what do you want to do? ”

Chen Chen sighed resentfully: "Alas! The song is high and low, and it is difficult to find a bosom friend! After saying that, he patted his ass and left!

Lao Chen and Lao Zhang looked at each other speechlessly, and after a long time, Lao Chen scolded with a smile: "This stinky boy, I don't know what I'm thinking?" ”

"My son is a genius!" Zhang Yun made a rare joke and said with a smile: "Genius, it's always a little different from normal people's thinking!" ”

Lao Chen struck: "Your son has already called his parents three times in the first two months of this semester!" ”

Zhang Yun glanced at him, crossed his waist and said, "What do you know?" A true genius was always inconspicuous when he was young, Einstein was a fool when he was a child, and my son must be better than him! ”

As a town directly under Wencheng City, the area of Songcheng Town is not much worse than that of ordinary county-level cities, and because Wencheng City is the birthplace of China's private enterprises, Wencheng City has seized the opportunity of rapid take-off since the reform and opening up, so the economy is relatively prosperous, which can be seen from the old street night market in Songcheng Town!

The treetops on the moon, the ancient old street is still brightly lit, the sea of people is like a dragon, this is the most famous place in Songcheng Town! Wuli Old Street, more than half of them are antique shops, but also jewelry, ancient jade miscellaneous toys, and some old rural women who can't afford to rent stalls set up stalls on the street, it is a place where people's hearts are unpredictable, dragons and snakes are mixed!

This old street originally had no name, but this did not hinder its fame, because this street is one of the two most famous antique old streets in the entire Wencheng City, and even many antique lovers and collectors from other cities and provinces will come here to treasure treasures, and their reputation is famous! Chen Chen came to this place after strolling, and there were crowds of people along the way, and it was seven o'clock in the evening, which was the golden time of the day in the old street!

Chen Chen walked on the old street boredly, looking at many visitors who were obviously outsiders squatting on the stalls to exchange antiques, and couldn't help but smile in his heart. If it was ten years ago, the old streets could be said to be full of old things, at that time, the whole of China was not prevalent in collecting antiques, and not many people took it seriously, most of them were very cheap, and there were many genuine products. But now, to put it mildly, it's nice to have an old thing on a stall!

Chen Chen, who was looking around, suddenly heard a quarrel in front of him, and couldn't help but be curious, so he walked up quickly. I saw a middle-aged man in Tang costume and an old man in a white shirt holding a blue and white vase in their hands at the same time......

Chen Chen glanced at it and immediately smiled, it turned out that he knew the stall owner, this person was nicknamed Thin Monkey, and he lived not far from Chen Chen's house, and he was still an old neighbor, but he didn't usually interact much. At this moment, he was looking at the two people in front of the stall at a loss, and only after half a sound did he rub his hands and say: "Two, since you both have taken a fancy to this bottle, then the one with the highest price will get it!" ”

"Yes, yes! The highest price wins, fair and reasonable! The spectators all around shouted.

The white-haired old man glared at the man in Tang costume and said, "Twenty thousand!" ”

The man in Tang costume laughed and said: "Old man, this is not the way to pick up leaks, I will pay 50,000!" ”

The white-haired old man hesitantly glanced at the bottle in his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Eighty thousand!" ”

"This bottle is worth so much money?" Chen Chen muttered in a low voice, and a middle-aged man beside him said to him: "Little friend, you don't understand this, this is a blue and white long-necked bottle in the Qianlong period, if it is an official kiln, don't say 80,000, even 800,000 is worth it!" ”

Chen Chen frowned and said, "What if it's a private kiln?" ”

"The price of the kiln is not high, but it is worth more than 100,000 yuan." The middle-aged man whispered.

Chen Chen looked intently, but the bottom of the blue and white vase was written with the four small words "Qianlong Year", and he couldn't help but nodded, no wonder the two didn't let each other go, so it was!

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