"Oh, grandpa, don't ask, anyway, I just don't want to make their lives easy because I don't like the Lin family! Grandpa, just say, do you want to borrow this money or not?"

Chen Bizong, who was obsessed with his grandson's arms, had to surrender obediently, anyway, his grandson is still his own good, as long as his grandson is happy, he wants to clean up that bullshit Lin family, then clean up!

Chen Bizong hurriedly said helplessly: "Okay, okay, grandpa doesn't ask, grandpa doesn't ask, isn't it okay?" This money grandpa gave it to you, and gave it to you. Tell me, how much do you want?"

Chen Zhaosong stretched out a finger and said, "A thousand yuan."

"What? How do you want so much? Just that shabby place in Fushunli, a small broken house, can you ask for so much money?" Listening to the quote from his grandson's mouth, the sugar rooster Chen Bizong was not happy.

"Oops, grandpa! Do you think, when Uncle Li bought that house, they spent several gold bars! At present, the price of goods in Shanghai has risen in everything, and the houses in this concession have to increase in price! So, grandpa, I'm also prepared!"

In fact, what Chen Zhaosong thought in his heart was that he had more than 400 yuan, and if he asked his grandfather to get 1,000 yuan, even if Grandpa He was unwilling to sell the house, he could use money to open the way and induce Grandpa He to be tempted, so as to buy the house smoothly!

But the problem is, Chen Bizong is distressed about money!

In his opinion, how could the house in the dilapidated alley in Fushun Lane be worth the price?

Just thinking about it, if he was asked to take a thousand dollars out, he felt a pain in his flesh!

Chen Bizong stroked the top of Chen Zhaosong's head, and said in a serious voice: "Song'er, have you forgotten that your grandfather taught you before?" In this business, the payment is not proportional to the income at all, and it can't be drawn! Why don't we change the way to govern the Lin family?"

Seeing his grandfather's distressed and embarrassed look, Chen Zhaosong nodded and said, "Okay, grandpa, what do you say?" But I can tell you beforehand, I must drive the Lin family out of Fushun, and we must not let them stay there as an eyesore!"

Seeing that his grandson was so resolute, Chen Bizong thought about it and nodded in agreement.

As an old fox, Chen Bizong, if he wants a yin person, there must be two brushes!

After asking his grandson carefully, Chen Bizong had a bottom in his heart.

He said to Chen Zhaosong: "Song'er, grandpa remembered to teach you that you need to fight a snake for seven inches!" Then grandpa asks you, where do you think the seven inches of the Lin family are?"

"I want to buy the place where they live, so as to drive them out of Fushunli, isn't this seven inches?"

For his grandson to think of this, Chen Bizong was both satisfied and dissatisfied.

It's just that the child is still young and not thoughtful, but he can still teach slowly.

Chen Bizong had the idea of exercising his grandson, and he prompted: "Song'er, think about it, what does the Lin family live on?"

Chen Zhaosong glanced at his grandfather, and thought, didn't grandpa ask knowingly, but he replied in his heart: "Of course I live on money!"

"Well, yes, it's money!"

Chen Bizong nodded in recognition of his grandson's statement, and then he continued to ask: "Then Song'er, grandpa asks you again, who does the Lin family rely on to make money?"

Since he wants to deal with the Lin family, of course Chen Zhaosong has done his homework, and naturally knows that the only source of income for the Lin family is Father Lin.

Chen Bizong saw that his grandson thought of it, he took a leisurely sip of coffee, and then said slowly.

"Fight the snake and hit the seven inches, if we cut off the other party's financial resources, then think about it, even if we don't need to buy the house they rent, then they must not be able to stay in Nafushun, right?"

Chen Zhaosong pondered his grandfather's prompts repeatedly, thinking about it, his eyes lit up, and he praised happily: "Grandpa, you are so smart!"

Chen Bizong scolded with a smile: "This stinky boy! Hehehe......"

Later, with the participation of Chen Bizong, an old guy, it was even simpler, and it was easy to deal with the Lin family for the current Chen Mansion.

Chen Bizong didn't need to come forward by himself, nor did he have to worry about his eldest grandson, so he directly ordered Steward Fang to come forward to deal with it.

As the spokesperson of the Chen Mansion, Steward Fang also has a certain status.

He came forward to contact him, and the boss of the newspaper where Father Lin was located didn't say much, and greeted him in a tactful tone for a long time, when he mentioned Father Lin, Steward Fang was a fine person, showing the art of language to the fullest, and he didn't mention that he wanted to run the Lin family, but he didn't mention it, and let the newspaper boss sitting opposite clearly understand in his heart what Steward Fang wanted to express.

How many of those who can get on the beach are stupid?

got the hint of Steward Fang, and almost after sending Steward Fang away, the boss of this newspaper immediately asked people to check Father Lin's information, and did not know the situation specifically, but only asked the stewards under him to deal with this matter well, and must give a satisfactory explanation to Chen Mansion.

They are businessmen, and they want to live well in Shanghai, so they would rather hide from the underworld and white roads on the beach!

After such an operation behind the Chen family, Father Lin's work was ruined.

Lin's father was originally from Suzhou, working as a printer in the newspaper, because of his good craftsmanship and good personality, and he worked for many years, and now he is also a small steward in the newspaper, in charge of the printing work of the newspaper, and there are a few people under his hands, with a salary of more than 60 yuan a month, and his life is still good.

This time it's okay, because the wife and daughter in the family who are not angry, and the unwitting father Lin followed and poured blood mold.

I don't know what annoyed the boss of the newspaper office, and Lin's father lost his job in Shanghai.

In order to ensure that the Lin family could leave Fushunli, or even Shanghai, Chen Bizong also said hello and asked the newspaper to transfer him back to Suzhou, where he could do work completely unrelated to printing, and of course the salary was much lower.

Since Father Lin has been taken away, Mrs. Gu must also follow, so naturally the Lin family can't stay in Shanghai.

Except for the eldest son of the Lin family, who is in college, who lives in a good classmate and is ready to make plans after this semester, the other three left the bustling Shanghai together.

Before the Lin family left, they still had four inquiries about Lin Chunhua's whereabouts.

It's a pity that Lin Chunhua at this time has been tortured and is worse than dead.

She was physically and mentally embarrassed, trapped in the small utility room of the Gao family, not only did Xiao Yuezi not have to sit, but she would be beaten by Gao's wife three times a day.

Even if Father Lin spent a lot of savings on hand and looked around, he couldn't get any news about Lin Chunhua, so he could only leave Lin Chunhua with his wife and children.