Sitting in the hall, Su Wenluo has never thought about this kind of thing.

"Uncle Tai...."

Su Wenluo raised his head, and suddenly found that he didn't know when, Uncle Tai's hair had turned a little gray.

'Uncle Tai didn't think about competing for the hall, I just wanted to do business with peace of mind and be a rich man! '

"Luo Zai, times have changed, and the current era is no longer the era of me and your old bean."

"In this era, it's all about seeing who has money, power, and background, and now the boat of Liansheng has been stormy.

At any moment, a hurricane could pass through the ship, and the ship would sink, and we old fellows were going to find a good helmsman for the ship. ”

"Ah Le, that guy, if he doesn't have the ability, he will draw a big pie, even if he is given two years, he will at most take some more money, and you are different."

"You will take the ship of Heliansheng and go in the right direction."

"97 is coming, although we are a dwarf mule mixed society, we are also very patriotic."

.........

This conversation lasted for more than two hours, and no one in the study knew what they were talking about, except for Su Wenluo and Long Wang Tai.

..........

"I'm old, I'm a little talkative, Luo Zai, your Uncle Biao's dog meat pot is almost ready, let's go, let's go taste it together!"

Su Wenluo stepped forward and helped Long Wang Tai out of the study.

At the dining table, Long Wang Tai sat on the main seat, and waited until Long Wang Tai moved his chopsticks before dinner really began.

A dog meat pot is almost an hour, in fact, Long Wang Tai had already eaten it half an hour ago, but looking at Su Wenluo, who was feasting, Long Wang Tai did not put down his chopsticks.

When the last piece of dog meat in the pot entered Su Wenluo's belly, Dragon King Tai put down his chopsticks.

"People are old, and their appetite is really not as good as you young people!"

"Luo Zai, follow me!"

After seeing Su Wenluo put down his chopsticks, Dragon King Tai got up.

Su Wenluo stepped forward to help.

Passing through a long corridor, a room appeared at the end, and before he could get closer, Su Wenluo smelled sandalwood.

"Uncle Tai, this is here?"

"Open the door and come in with me!"

Following in the footsteps of Dragon King Tai, Su Wenluo entered this ancestral hall filled with the scent of sandalwood.

In front of me was a huge string of incense sticks that were still burning slowly, and sixteen black boxes hung around them.

Su Wenluo looked at the orientation and overall appearance of these boxes, and the more he looked at them, the more they looked like an umbrella.

"Come, give your old beans a pillar of incense!"

While Su Wenluo was still observing the layout of the room, Dragon King Tai lit a handful of incense, then took out three and handed them to Su Wenluo.

"Old Bean ???"

Su Wenluo was puzzled, but he soon found that there were more than a dozen spiritual tablets enshrined on the incense table in the middle of the room.

The spiritual seat of Sushi Shiro Ninsan!

Su Renshan, isn't it his own dead ghost old bean.

Su Wenluo's gaze looked at Uncle Tai.

Dragon King Tai nodded, confirming Su Wenluo's thoughts.

Su Wenluo respectfully accepted the incense, then bowed three times and began to offer incense.

"Luo Zai, go and put incense on each of them!"

Dragon King Tai handed over all the incense in his hand to Su Wenluo.

"Brothers and ancestors, the child is back, you must bless Luo Zai below, he is the only descendant of our lineage, you must not let him have an accident."

Looking at Su Wenluo, who was incense in turn, Dragon King Tai said to these spirit cards in front of him.

Su Wenluo didn't know this, except for his father's one, the spirit cards in front of him were covered with a layer of black gauze.

Although Su Wenluo was curious, he didn't take the initiative to ask or uncover it.

Because he knew that when he should know, Uncle Tai would tell him everything.

.......

"Uncle Tai, what are these boxes?"

After Su Wenluo helped Long Wang Tai to sit down, he looked at the black metal boxes.

"Want to know, go see for yourself!"

Su Wenluo walked under the umbrella, looked at the box marked with the Six of Spades in front of him, and turned his head to look at Uncle Tai.

Uncle Tai nodded, and Su Wenluo took a deep breath and opened the box.

The box opens to reveal a photograph and a leather document pouch.

Su Wen Lomon, this is very different from what he thought.

"Luo Zai, this is not only a place to worship the Su family, but also a place to worship this umbrella."

"As long as the people in this umbrella don't have an accident, then our Su family will not fall!"

Uncle Tai said and uncovered the tablet shrouded in black gauze next to Lao Dou, and Su Wenluo clearly saw the name on the tablet.

Su Rentai!

"Uncle Tai, this...."

Su Wenluo was puzzled.

"Su Rentai is me, I am Su Rentai, your old bean Su Renshan is the fourth in our family, and he is also my youngest brother."

"So, I'm your uncle...."

Su Wenluo took a step back, he really didn't expect these things.

The dragon king Tai in front of him, who became a member of the Heliansheng Pavilion during the four detectives more than ten years ago, is actually his uncle.

It's really exciting.

At this moment, Su Wenluo also figured out a lot of things, why his predecessor did not pass the police entrance examination at first, and then was admitted again inexplicably.

"Back then, you applied for the police force, this is something I didn't expect, I also said hello to the above a month before you graduated, as long as you are in the police force, twenty years, the position of deputy commissioner of police is yours, but I didn't expect that you will become an undercover agent before graduation."

"And when did you first meet me?"

"That's pretending to be for Ah Tian, if you let him know your identity, you won't be able to do business at all now!"

"Also, don't let yourself call the police next time, there are Ah Tian's people in the police team, I have already dealt with it for you!"

Su Wenluo didn't expect that his seemingly perfect plan would have so many loopholes.

"Uncle, thank you!"

Su Wenluo was grateful.

"Luo Zai, you remember, since you have chosen to come out and mix, then you must be the biggest, fiercest and richest one!"

Su Rentai took the file in the box of the Six of Spades to Su Wenluo.

This ghost guy is the head of Hong Kong Island Customs, and in the future, your goods will go directly to the customs for customs declaration, and half of each batch of goods will be left for him.

Su Wenluo understands that the direct goods starting today do not need to be smuggled by sea.

As long as you go through the customs, then there are formal channels to establish a direct brand.

"Tabor, thank you!"

"Luo Zai, do it well, but you remember, the people from our Su family, even if they starve to death, they can't touch the washing powder."

Obviously, Su Rentai is quite disgusted with Ren Qingtian's laundry detergent business in recent years.

"Taber, I remember, laundry detergent is something that cuts off offspring and grandchildren, I will never touch it in my life!"

"I, Su Wenluo, are here to swear to the ancestors of the Su family."