Wang Yanren nodded, got up and walked out.

Before he walked out, Wang Youzhen stopped the second uncle and said with a smile: "Second uncle, what's the hurry, there is still a person's monthly money that has not been decided." ”

And one more?

Wang Yanren's face was full of confusion, there are so many workers in the water-powered spinning factory, and they have all been determined.

Wang Youzhen looked at the second uncle with a confused face, and said with a smile: "There are still the monthly funds of the second and third uncles that have not been decided. ”

"The second uncle manages the water-powered spinning factory as the factory owner, and the third uncle cultivates the village warriors for us, so we can't do it in vain."

"My nephew has already figured this out."

"Every year, 20% of all the silver profits are withdrawn, one percent is given to the second uncle, and one percent is given to the third uncle."

Wang Yanren was frightened by this amount again, and was about to refuse, but Old Man Wang walked in from outside: "Second brother, this matter is so decided, and it is awkwardly pushed back and forth." ”

Dad had already spoken, so Wang Yanren didn't dare to say more, so he hurried to recruit workers.

Old Man Wang suddenly asked: "Grandson, how much money does grandpa have every month." ”

When Wang Youzhen heard this, he couldn't help laughing: "All the money that my grandson earns is grandpa's. ”

Old Man Wang suddenly laughed, laughed for a moment, and said with a somewhat serious expression: "If you are free in the past two days, take the time to go to your father's trip." ”

"You haven't seen your dad for a long time, he has something very important to talk to you about."

Although Wang Youzhen has never seen his father much, he has a very good impression of his father.

Wang Youzhen nodded and said, "Got it, grandpa." ”

"I'll go to the private school in Yu'er Town in a few days."

When Old Man Wang heard that Wang Youzhen had agreed to this matter, he seemed to have unloaded some burden, and turned around and left here.

Wang Youzhen was confused, and his grandfather's expression was not like because he was going to meet his father, but because his father wanted to talk to him.

I can't guess this kind of thing, anyway, we will meet in two days, so Wang Youzhen simply didn't want to, turned around and left here.

Three days later.

Wang Youzhen handled the affairs in the lecture hall and the industrial school, and was just about to follow the second uncle to Yu'er Town to find his father who was teaching in a private school.

I heard the second uncle say that his father had come, and he was waiting for him in the ancestral hall.

Wang Youzhen hurriedly put down the things in his hand and immediately ran towards the ancestral hall of the Wang family.

Wang Family Ancestral Hall.

Under that old tree.

A middle-aged scholar in a shabby Confucian shirt stood quietly under a tree.

Hearing the sound of running behind him, he turned to look over.

I saw my son running over.

The middle-aged scholar smiled gently: "Zhen'er, here." ”

A sentence of Zhen'er is coming.

is such a simple sentence, so that Wang Youzhen, who has not seen his father for a long time, almost shed tears.

Wang Youzhen pursed his lips, nodded vigorously, and shouted from the heart: "Dad." ”

He was like this in his previous life, a child who came out of the village.

Since I was a child, my parents have been working outside to make money in order to support their family, and they rarely go home, and sometimes they don't even go home for the Chinese New Year.

There are only him and his grandfather at home, and his life is not bad, because his parents are reluctant to eat or wear outside, and send all the money home every month.

Wang Youzhen knows that it is not easy for his parents, he is already talented and intelligent, and he studies hard to the point of masochism.

He emerged from that generation and became the youngest nuclear energy expert.

It's just that due to work, I can't reveal what he does, but fortunately, there is a visiting professor's name to hide his identity.

Even better, when he was in his twenties, he built a villa for his parents in his hometown, leaving several patents for his parents and grandfather.

These patents can bring a lot of money to parents and grandfathers every year, enough for them to live without food and clothing for a lifetime.

Wang Youzhen has been a human being for two lifetimes, his father, grandfather, and two uncles in this life, and his love for him is no worse than that of his previous parents.

Empathetic, Wang Youzhen completely recognized his identity, and almost cried the moment he saw his father.

A middle-aged scholar named Wang Changmu walked over, straightened Wang Youzhen's collar, and took out something from his arms.

Pastries of Sifangzhai.

When Wang Youzhen saw this pastry, he couldn't hold back any longer, and tears instantly filled his eyes.

In later generations, his father could only return home once every few years, and no matter whether he had money or not, he would bring him some local snacks.

The most impressive time, my father brought back a bunch of oranges, and my mother and he ate very deliciously.

When my mother sent it to my grandfather, I took out one and gave it to my father.

The father hurriedly waved his hand and kept repeating a sentence in the country dialect.

'I've eaten, I don't eat, I don't eat. ’

Wang Changmu, like his original father, sent money home every month, leaving almost no money in his hand.

Because the place where I work is in charge of food, I only wear work clothes.

Wang Changmu saw that his son was in tears, rubbed his head, and said with a gentle smile: "Go to the ancestral hall with my father." ”

Wang Youzhen was in a trance carrying the Sifangzhai pastries and walked in behind.

In order to increase his son's knowledge, Wang Changmu said softly: "Scholars have four loves, and these four loves are four kinds of flowers. ”

"In order to be elegant, the owner of Sifangzhai called the name of the pastry shop Sifangzhai."

After saying these few words, he just walked into the ancestral hall, and Wang Changmu first offered incense to his ancestors.

After the incense ended, Wang Changmu glanced outside the door, and the third king came to hire a bird gun to guard outside.

Wang Changmu waved his hand, letting Wang Youzhen get closer to him, and said softly: "Some things have passed hundreds of years. ”

"Your grandfather and father were originally going to let this matter continue to be buried until it is lost in history."

"Since you woke up from falling into the water, you have had a lot of amazing actions, and it really seems that you have learned skills from the gods."

"As a father, I don't believe in the existence of immortals, but I believe that it is the auspicious fortune descended by the ancestors."

Speaking of this, Wang Changmu took out a few letters: "There are a total of ten people in the third generation of our Wang family. ”

"Except that your seventh brother served as a soldier at the border for you."

"Your second brother is learning martial arts in a drama troupe in the capital, in fact, he is learning martial arts, the third brother is learning martial arts in Cangzhou, and the younger brother is learning martial arts in Heze."

Wang Youzhen knows these places, all of them are famous martial arts towns, and there are many martial arts masters and famous generals from ancient times to the present.

Wang Changmu handed over these letters to Wang Youzhen, and said in a gentle tone: "Give these letters to your second uncle tomorrow." ”

"It's time to call these kids back."

Wang Youzhen was a little confused from beginning to end, and he didn't understand what his father meant by these words.

However, it can be heard from the father's words that the identity of their family must not be simple.

Otherwise, it would not have been relocated from Nanzhili to Laizhou Mansion, which is a big taboo for the common people, and more than seventy percent of those who die on the way may die.

Wang Changmu only said this, leaving Wang Youzhen with more confusion, so he didn't continue.

Just as Wang Youzhen walked out, Wang Changmu suddenly spoke again, and his gentle tone changed a little serious.

Finally, I confessed one thing.

"Remember, don't tell anyone that your name is Wang Youzhen."

"It's only called Wang Zhen."