Chapter 118: Sugar-coated cannonballs
"Have you killed all these frogs?" Tang Zhenguo asked in surprise.
"Well, I killed it in my hometown." Chen Yu said.
In this year's Fujishan County, there were no artificially bred frogs, and frogs were sold on the street, and once they were seen by the police, they would be confiscated, and the fine would not be enough.
"There are no plastic bags in the car, I'll come to your house to pick them up later." Tang Zhenguo said.
"No problem." Chen Yu nodded.
After going into the kitchen upstairs of the noodle shop and cleaning the killed frogs, he began to cook the frogs.
"It's so fragrant, I want to eat it when I smell it."
After eating a few frogs happily, he heard someone shouting downstairs, and Chen Yu responded. packed a few catties of unboiled frogs in a plastic bag, walked quickly downstairs, and shouted with a smile: "Uncle Tang." ”
"What is this?" Tang Zhenguo asked.
"My parents and they are out, there are too many frogs, I can't eat them all by myself, so I'll give you more." Chen Yu said.
"Your parents are out?" Tang Zhenguo asked curiously.
"Well, they went out and bought a house." Chen Yu said.
"Your family has houses in the city, town, and countryside, do you still need to go out to buy a house?" Tang Zhenguo asked suspiciously.
"Our family plans to buy a house in Beijing, Huhai Mansion, Jianghai Mansion, and Yuezhou Mansion." Chen Yu said.
"Why are you buying so many houses?" Tang Zhenguo was puzzled.
"In the future, when you go out to travel, you don't have to live in a hotel, the economy of the Han Kingdom is getting better and better, and cars are becoming more and more popular, and if this continues, it won't take many years, and many people can afford ......to buy a car," Chen Yu said.
"I see." Tang Zhenguo nodded as if he didn't understand.
"Uncle Tang, I'll go back first." After putting things away, Chen Yu said.
"Let's have lunch and then let's go." Tang Zhenguo said.
"Our family and yours are neighbors, you and Xiaoshi are classmates, it's never too late to leave after eating." Murong Yan echoed.
In this era, it is very common to eat at a neighbor's house, unlike the earth in the 21st century, those who live in the elevator room have been getting along for decades, and they still don't know what the name of the neighbor next door is, let alone eat at the Ling's home.
Chen Yu thought about it, and then he responded, and after thinking about it, he said again: "Uncle Tang, Aunt Murong, I'll cook." ”
"You know how to cook?" Murong Yan asked curiously.
"The cooking is not bad." Chen Yu said confidently.
"Then we'll try your cooking." Murong Yan said with a smile.
Seeing Chen Yu walk into the kitchen, Tang Shi said, "I'll help." ”
"Do you see anything?" Tang Zhenguo asked thoughtfully.
"Something doesn't seem right with the two of them." Murong Yan said.
"Chen Yu is a good person, but he and Xiaoshi are too young." Tang Zhenguo said.
"Well, let's keep an eye on it, and we can't let them do stupid things." Murong Yan said.
With the help of Tang Shi, Chen Yu made several home-cooked dishes.
"Xiao Chen, your cooking skills are really good, better than the chef of the hotel." Murong Yan praised with a shocked expression.
"This cooking skill is more than enough to be a chef." Tang Zhenguo said.
"Uncle Tang, I still have some wine at home, I'll get you a few bottles next time." Chen Yu changed the topic, and after rushing over the money, his current cooking skills have reached the point of being unparalleled in the world of Azure Star.
"What wine?" Tang Zhenguo asked.
"I brewed it according to an ancient recipe, which has the effect of invigorating blood circulation and removing blood stasis and treating rheumatism." Chen Yu said.
"Really?" Tang Zhenguo asked in surprise.
"Well, those elders in our village have all drunk the wine I brewed, and their rheumatism has improved." Chen Yu said.
"Then you're welcome." Tang Zhenguo, who was in a complicated mood, pretended to be calm and said, don't say it's him, even if he is replaced by someone else, he doesn't want to block the other party's sugar-coated cannonball.
The other party is not very old, the maintenance skills are extremely exquisite, proficient in factory management, the vision is better than many adults, he has an otherworldly cooking skills, and can brew medicinal wine for the treatment of rheumatism.
After silently calculating, Tang Zhenguo was shocked to find that the little guy in front of him was simply a demon-level genius.
"Xiao Chen, are you very familiar with Director Wu of Sanyang Machinery Factory?" Murong Yan asked.
"Hmm." Chen Yu nodded.
"Can you help us make an appointment with Director Wu?" Murong Yan asked expectantly.
"Auntie, if you have anything, you might as well tell me." Chen Yu said.
"The main business of our factory is to process ......parts for other factories," Mr. Tang said.
After Chen Yu thought about it, he took out the mobile phone on his body, made a call to Wu Zhensheng, and then said, "It's okay." ”
"What did Director Wu say?" Tang Zhenguo couldn't help but ask.
"He said that he would dismiss Director Liu and Director Chen tomorrow." Chen Yu said.
"You have such a good relationship with Director Wu?" Tang Zhenguo asked in disbelief.
"I invested in technology, Director Wu of Sanyang Machinery Factory, Boss Pan of Yunyang Machinery Factory, and Boss Zhang of Huahai Machinery Factory...... Boss Shi of Longteng Furniture Factory invested in the capital and jointly established Fujiyama Investment Company. Chen Yu said.
"Do you have a stake in Fujiyama Investment Company?" Tang Zhenguo asked dumbfounded.
"Well, there's only thirty percent of the shares at the moment." Chen Yu said disappreciatively.
"How could they give you so many shares?" Tang Zhenguo asked suspiciously.
"When we signed the contract...... That's how the 30 percent stake came about. Chen Yu said.
"You're only fourteen years old, aren't you afraid that a few of them will regret it?" Tang Zhenguo asked again.
"I can make a Fujiyama smelter, a Fujiyama metal processing plant, and I can make a second Fujiyama smelter and a second Fujiyama metal processing plant, they know this very well." Chen Yu said.
"Xiao Chen, do you think our factory will be eliminated?" Tang Zhenguo asked after being silent for a few seconds.
"If there is no order in the processing plant, it will face bankruptcy, and if it does not add more advanced equipment, it will be eliminated sooner or later, which is inevitable, and these two problems are faced by any processing plant." Chen Yu said.
"That's just as well." Tang Zhenguo nodded with a loss.
"As long as there is an order from your factory, there will be no problem for the time being." Chen Yu said with a smile that under normal circumstances, Tang Shijia's factory can still operate for about ten years, provided that he does not develop new machines and new materials.
"Oh!" Tang Zhenguo nodded.
Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Chen Yu said, "Uncle Tang, Aunt Murong, I'll go back first." ”
"Hmm." The two answered.
Back on the third floor of the noodle shop, Chen Yu took a shower, walked into the room, locked the door, and in a flash, he came to the game space.
"It's a live-action version of Counter-Strike again, killing one plus three hundred, it seems a bit of a waste of time."
Looking at the familiar map, Chen Yu thought about it and decided to play casually for a while, so as to relax.
Killing a bandit can only get 300 banknotes, and for him now, such a reward is insignificant.
After buying an assault rifle and some bullets, Chen Yu quickly rushed out.
After listening to the argument, one of the bandits ran near the wooden gate and was killed by him with a gun.
"It's just a matter of practicing marksmanship, and the domestic gun management is strict, except for a limited number of shooting ranges, it is difficult to have the opportunity to shoot."
As soon as the thought turned, Chen Yu rushed out, and the five bandits who found him pulled the trigger in no particular order, and dense bullets shot from five directions.
"Look at me."
Throwing the assault rifle on the ground, Chen Yu's hands were as fast as phantoms, and the bullets were caught between his fingers.
"The speed of the bullet is fast enough, just to practice the spirit of the rhino finger."