The news came so quickly that I almost didn't react. Not to mention Su Dongpo, when he learned the news, he was still thinking about how to find a child-faced big-breasted Lori. When the news reached Su Dongpo's ears, Su Dongpo was suddenly stunned, and made a phone call to the old lady Ji Youmei, asking Ji Youmei what the situation was, and Ji Youmei said lightly: "Little thing." ”

The news of Su Ye's imprisonment was tightly sealed, and the news was only exposed in a newspaper with a circulation of only 100,000 copies, and there was no such news on the Internet or television. I felt a little strange, and Su Dongpo frowned even more. I want Xia Wanyu to help me investigate what is going on, but Xia Wanyu's relationships are abroad, and it is very troublesome for her to investigate.

"Su Ye's family has a great cause, saying that he is the prince of the Northeast is throwing dirty water on his head. In the final analysis, the people themselves feel that this person has the ability and prestige in the local area. They were dwarfed by those invisible riches. But they don't have any pigtails that people can hold onto, so neither the political world nor the press bother to provoke such people. These loud bigwigs in China are all mud legs from the grassroots, which real rich man have you ever seen who is willing to stand up and say that he is rich? To put it bluntly, the really rich people, when you can't look at it, people will make money. There are as many rich people as there are intelligence dealers in the Beijing-Tianjin circle. The policy that is about to be formulated, the decision that is still in its infancy, and if you take out any of them, you can make a sensation in half of China. If you knew this information, wouldn't you use it to make money yourself? On the contrary, it is the so-called 'local princes' who are reckless and reckless, no matter in that era, they cannot enter the mainstream. The real magnates are still those princes and nobles in Yanei. ”

This is what Wang Yingli said, and I thought about it for a while. But soon I asked with some doubts: "What does this have to do with Su Ye?" ”

Wang Yingli said with a smile: "He has made money that he shouldn't have earned, and some people don't like him, but his strength in the Northeast also has a certain climate." Others didn't dare to do anything to him, but they really couldn't swallow that mouthful, so they could only use this method to deal with him. If his affairs really appeared on the show that started at seven o'clock in the evening, I estimate that even if Xia Wanyu came forward, she would not be able to return to the sky. ”

I breathed a sigh of relief, but Wang Yingli looked at me with a smile and said, "Actually, I feel that this matter is a good thing for you." ”

I frowned and asked, "Where do you come from?" ”

Wang Yingli said: "Su Ye is also fifty years old this year, right? ”

I nodded and said, "It should be about the same, Su Dongpo is almost thirty this year, and if he is not fifty, he can only say that he is not his own son." ”

Wang Yingli smiled and said: "Once a person enters the age of forty, his physical function declines, and he can't accept old age. When he reached fifty, he knew the destiny of heaven and began to think about his retirement. ”

"Do you mean?" I couldn't help but be amazed.

Wang Yingli said with a smile: "I'm afraid that your little brother will take the throne this time, and the son will inherit the father's business, the rules passed down from ancient times." ”

Wang Yingli said it so plainly, how could I not understand? I immediately understood why Su Dongpo escaped from the army, he Lao Tzu and Lao Niang didn't kill him from the northeast and wanted his life, it turned out that it was really time for him to leave the army. Su Dongpo told me that when he was a child, he said that he had been going to school in other places since he was a child, and he didn't have the majesty of the son of the prince of the Northeast at all, and even went to a third-rate university in college. If she is willing to use her relationship, it is estimated that he can also go to Guanghuali to get a diploma. However, he Lao Tzu implements sheep-herding management for him, and you can go to any university as much as you have the ability. And when he was in college, his monthly living expenses were only 200 yuan more than mine. Before graduating from college, he went to the army as a soldier, and it is estimated that Su Ye asked him to go.

I smacked my mouth, scratched my head and said to Wang Yingli: "Does he really want to go back to the Northeast to be the prince?" ”

Wang Yingli nodded and said playfully: "If you want to inherit your father's business, it's not that simple. ”

I looked at her, and Wang Yingli said to me: "How big is the family background of the prince of the Northeast?" The internal factors are enough for this kid to drink a pot. And if he wants to take over these family properties without losing the family, he has to deal with the official and deal with all aspects. It can't give people a sign that as soon as Su Ye abdicates, the entire business empire will be over. Tell me, how many trials he has to endure? ”

"It's kind of interesting." I said playfully.

Although Wang Yingli told me very clearly, what Wang Yingli and I didn't expect was that. Su Dongpo's first test did not come from his father's side, but from his grandmother's side. Su Ye has an old lady who is eighty-eight years old this year. has always been the same Lafayette in this business empire, when he was in school, the wild boar meat brought by Su Dongpo from the Northeast was made by his grandmother, which shows how close his grandmother is to him.

But just a week after his son was imprisoned, Grandma Su died in her hometown in Northeast China.

After the news reached Shanghai, Su Dongpo was immediately dumbfounded. I quietly bought a ticket to the Northeast, I thought about it for fear that something would happen to him, and I also bought a ticket to accompany him back to the Northeast. Su Dongpo's house is located in Ganjingzi District, Dalian, and we fly directly from Shanghai to Dalian. After arriving, we got out of the car and took a taxi home, and along the way, the driver talked to us about Su Ye's imprisonment. This matter is now very popular in the Northeast, and neither of us has said anything. How could the elder brother know that the fat man in the back seat of Lu Dao was Su Ye's son?

The car stopped at the foot of a mountain in Ganjingzi District, which is known locally as Zhangbao Mountain. The palm bag has the meaning of boss and shopkeeper in Northeast dialect, but it should mean the boss here. Because this whole mountain is Su Dongpo's home. There is a huge iron gate at the bottom of the mountain, and the iron gate looks very mighty. The two of us gave my brother 200 yuan to get out of the car. My brother watched curiously as the two of us walked towards the gate, which had been closed all day, and he knew who lived in it. He couldn't believe that the two of us could get through this door, and he couldn't imagine that he could pull a person into this door. You must know that the car that usually enters this gate has to be Mercedes-Benz S-class at worst!

He watched the two of us walk slowly, the fat man seemed a little cowardly, and he scoffed and waited to see our jokes. But when we arrived at the door, the mountain gate slowly opened. Two Mercedes cars were waiting behind the door, and in front of the car stood a girl carved in pink. 's brother knows, the girl's name is Su Guo, the daughter of the prince of the Northeast, his goddess, and he also watched the photos of the goddess on the Internet and took a plane.

The elder brother swallowed his saliva, and the door slowly closed, blocking everything behind him.

Along the way, Su Dongpo was silent. After arriving at home, Su Dongpo was even more silent. It's a ten-minute drive from down the mountain to the top of the mountain. Su Guo, who came to pick us up, briefly talked about the current situation, Grandma Su died of illness last night, and there was no pain when she left, my father is still in prison, and those uncles and uncles are still waiting for news.

Su Dongpo didn't listen to this, I looked at Su Guo, who was a little tired, and I didn't know what to say. When I got to the mountain, I saw a palace-like building, which must be Su Dongpo's home. Su Dongpo got out of the car and did not enter this palatial building like an upstart. Instead, he spared the building and came to a small three-story antique building at the back of the building. There are three words on the small building "Ancient Ancestral Hall", and Su Guo explained to me: "Grandma lives in the ancestral hall all year round. ”

Su Dongpo walked up quickly, and in the hall on the first floor of the ancestral hall, there was a corpse surrounded by flowers, and there were a few people wearing linen and filial piety sitting around them, and Ji Youmei was among them. Su Dongpo stepped forward, first knelt down and kowtowed three times, and then knelt in front of his grandmother's corpse, crying loudly. Crying hoarsely, mourning all over the field.

When night fell, Su Dongpo stood on Zhangbao Mountain, overlooking the bright lights of Dalian City in the distance. His eyes were red, and he couldn't see what was in his eyes. The next day was the day of Grandma Su's burial, and Grandma Su's grave was selected halfway up Zhangbao Mountain, where Su Dongpo's dead grandfather was located. In the morning, a police car drove down the mountain, and Su Ye brazenly went up the mountain and knelt in front of his mother's body for three hours. For three hours, no one passed. Three hours later, Su Ye sighed: "My mother has believed in Buddhism and recited scriptures all her life, and after she dies, she is also a lucky star in the sky. ”

After drinking, bang bang three bangs.

When he got up, he had blood on his head and shouted, "Buried." ”

Nanmu carved a big word "Dien" on the coffin, and Su Ye personally carried his mother's coffin to the tomb and lowered the coffin to the grave. Su Ye personally took the iron pin to seal the soil of the tomb, and the people around him watched, but no one went up. At this time, Su Dongpo frowned, walked up and grabbed the iron pin in his father's hand. Su Ye frowned, and said with tears in his eyes: "She's my mother." ”

Su Dongpo stiffened his neck and shouted, "She's my grandmother." ”

Just a sentence, Su Ye didn't do it again. Everyone watched Su Dongpo seal the tomb and personally erect the tombstone. The clouds were overcast, and the rain was falling in torrential water. No one left, and those who could come to the old lady's funeral were not outsiders. Su Ye didn't speak again, and it was getting late. He went down the hill with the two policemen who had brought him back, got into a police car and left. And Su Dongpo is still standing in front of his grandmother's grave.

Ji Youmei ignored her son, and Su Guo also looked at her brother tremblingly. It wasn't until night that Su Dongpo returned home and brought a bowl of polenta to his grandmother and put it in front of the tomb. I walked over and looked at him, and asked a little tremblingly, "You're okay, are you?" ”

Su Dongpo suddenly smiled and said, "It's okay." ”

I walked up and sat next to Su Dongpo, sighed and said, "The deceased has passed away, and the living should be like this?" ”

"Dangrus?" Su Dongpo read these three words, he couldn't see what was thinking in his eyes, and after a while, Su Dongpo said to me: "Grandma has been close to me since I was a child, you may not know the way, my grandmother is the only one in my family who is good to me." Su Ye, Ji Enchanting, Xiaoguo Although they are good to me, there is a limit to that goodness. When I was eight years old, I had a fever and a cold, more than 40 degrees, they were all out of town, and my grandmother took me to the hospital herself, and when he came back, he only said one sentence, it's good that he didn't die. Since then, I have learned that if you want to get ahead, you still have to rely on yourself. But I'm too lazy, I don't have much perseverance, and I can't do anything. The temper is so stinky, just like the stones in the pit, no one cares about it. Only my grandmother loves to pull me to talk about the honor and disgrace of her life. ”

I listened silently and did not speak.

Su Dongpo said a lot to me, and after saying the most, he said to me with red eyes: "Now he is in trouble, no matter how bad he is to me, after all, he is my son, I didn't learn anything else from him, and I learned it with bloody ambition." So, I still have to help him. Who made him my dad? ”

On the night after the rain, there are a few stars scattered in the sky, which is quite bright.