Chapter 090: Spread
On the phone with his father in the morning, listening to the conversation about last night's dinner, Zhong Changlin finally reacted and tried to talk about it, but unfortunately he chose the wrong state.
I asked after I poured the wine.
Su Hang knew that his father was a sincere person, and if Zhong Changlin asked a few more words when he was sober, maybe he would be exposed.
Just like the last time Madam Vice Chancellor.
However, he chose to think that his father was about to get drunk.
The father's response was also very simple, pretending to drink too much, and proudly praising his son, which was sincere, and then asked what he was doing in Shangdu during this time, which was also the pride of being drunk, no matter how he asked, he only gave two words:
Busy.
Su Hang can imagine Zhong Changlin's speechless appearance.
And then talk about the rest.
I just received a large package of letters, more than 1,000 letters, enough for Suzhou and Hangzhou to go back and collect stamps.
The tone was still full of pride.
Su Hang also liked the feeling that his father could be proud of himself.
Another thing, the price of mung bean futures on the commercial exchange has exceeded 3,800 yuan in recent days, and the cumulative funds in his account are close to 900,000 yuan.
Father confirmed to Su Hang again, is it over a million and will leave immediately?
Su Hang is very confirmed.
When the time comes, you don't need to inform yourself, after one million, you will clear the warehouse immediately.
Joint and several account cancellation.
It will not be touched upon again.
My father solemnly agreed, and then talked about another thing, I recently borrowed a few books from the library, all of which were related to liquor.
Su Hang had already talked to his father on the phone about investing in Sanghe Liquor, and his father was also very approving of it, after all, he made so much money at once, and he was thinking about how to spend it before.
I can't finish it!
The son easily figured out where to go and invested in a winery, which ...... Although I don't understand, I also believe in my son.
Very good.
Then, this is the beginning of the preparation.
After the futures matter is over, I will help my son take care of the liquor business.
Su Hang was a little moved, but he also asked, didn't he think about doing anything else?
He also revealed his previous thoughts.
Thinking that his parents will open a small restaurant together, with his father's craftsmanship, he will definitely be very prosperous.
They said they couldn't do it.
It's still the son's business.
Su Hang was a little moved, and a little sad.
How could it not be done?
I used to do it for so many years.
However, I didn't say anything more.
At the beginning, I thought that I would let my parents open a small restaurant with a very relaxed attitude, and I would not be idle, but then I thought about it, with the character of the older generation, referring to the past, I would definitely still toss myself very busy, getting up early and greedy for darkness.
Now, a change might be a good deal.
Zheng Chun's side, his father has passed, and it is impossible for him to get up early and be greedy for darkness.
After talking here, he hung up the line and called Heyuan's house again.
I miss my mother.
It was Hong Aya who answered the phone, and she was pleasantly surprised to say that she had been fired.
Heartless tone.
I didn't want to pay attention to a crazy woman, and when I heard this, I waited for my mother to take the microphone and ask a few more questions. It turned out that there were a lot of guests on Heyuan's side recently, and they were rushing to 'send the drama to the countryside', so they pulled Hong Aya to participate in the dinner.
Woe is so beautiful.
It is inevitable that there will be right and wrong.
Then, he poured alcohol on the other side again.
And talking crazy things.
said that he had a man, called Su Hang, which is the 'businessman' you said.
It didn't make a big fuss, but the show was stopped.
However, the news spread a little, and even the neighbors knew about it.
The mother said, the next one pretended to be pitiful, saying that there was no job, and her reputation was ruined, and if someone didn't support her in the future, she could only sleep on the streets.
Let's not talk about sleeping on the streets, Su Hang rubbed his forehead.
Spread the ......
Opened ......
Finish......
Sister, my reputation is ruined, right?
On the other side of the phone, He Fen felt her son's distress, and could only say that she was happy, saying that the family had received a lot of letters, and Zhang Xingguo had been sending them one by one in the past few days, and her husband also had a big bag, which he called last night.
Waiting for Suzhou and Hangzhou to go back to collect stamps.
Got it.
Fang Wei knocked on the door and came to the restaurant together.
It was the second day of arrival in Pengcheng, and we stopped at a five-star hotel by the sea, which is said to be the first five-star hotel in the city.
A single suite in Suzhou and Hangzhou.
is already running around like this, and there is no need to save Zhong Changlin money.
The restaurant is located on the top floor and has a view of the surrounding landscape.
Pengcheng in 1995, although it is one of the country's well-designed bonsai, still gives Suzhou and Hangzhou a ...... Well, it's nostalgic.
The eyes are full of age.
Like many cities experienced during this time.
Su Hang also thought about it, and probably understood that it was because of the architectural style.
Ten or twenty years later, the modernity of various metropolises, in addition to lighting, there is also a very important one, glass.
So, there was light everywhere.
In this era, the material is still very scarce, and the glass ballast can be sold by the pound, unlike when no one collects it later, so the building materials are generally still very traditional, and there is a lot less of the brightness in the memory.
The previous day's signing has ended, and today's schedule is for an interview.
Unlike the previous tour in the north, which required Boyi to take the trouble to contact, this time many media took the initiative to come to the door, not only newspapers, but also radio and television stations.
When Su Hang was in Shanghai, he recorded a radio interview, which felt very strange, as if he had experienced something that had been a long time ago.
It's busy, and the day is over in the blink of an eye.
In the evening.
Starting again, the goal is the last stop of this tour, Yangcheng, which is 100 kilometers away from Pengcheng. Still didn't give Zhong Changlin the strategy of saving money, and after a two- or three-hour drive, he still chose a soft sleeper.
The others were elsewhere, and there were only two in the box of the four, Su Hang and Fang Wei.
The train was passing through the night, Fang Wei sat opposite the young man, quietly accompanied him for a while to watch the lights flashing outside the window from time to time, but still couldn't help but turn to the opposite side and said, "I've been tired lately, right?" ”
"Some," Su Hang retracted his gaze, looked at the girl's pretty little square face, and said with a smile: "However, the main thing is regret." ”
When the boy saw it, Fang Wei wanted to hide, insisted on not turning his head, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
Su Hang noticed the girl's eyes flickering, turned out the window again, shook his head, and said, "It's too drifting, I don't have time to stop and take a look at the scenery." ”
Although the city did not have as much light and shadow as it did later, there was no shortage of things to see.
After all, there are so many places to explore that the old and the new alternate.
Fang Wei smiled, followed and turned her head out of the window, but said: "If you want to stop, you must be able to stop, you are now our publishing house...... Big baby, you can do whatever you want. ”
Su Hang also smiled: "Yes, a normal juvenile writer, to my current level, should be more willful." ”
Fang Wei glanced at someone again, turned her head again, and said, "So, you're not normal." ”
As he spoke, he remembered the recent past.
Recent......
During this time, there were so many opportunities for contact, however, the boy seemed to be deliberately estranged from her.
In the same room with Zhang Lin, who likes to read and write poems and is also in charge of the "Poetry Garden" column of "Qingxu", a sensitive and sensitive girl, she also saw her loss.
Then a poem was read.
It's not that you cherish yourself before the bottle, and the feint will inevitably come true.
Of course Fang Wei knew.
Yu Dafu's.
Moreover, the key is actually the last two sentences.
once whipped a famous horse because of drunkenness, lest he be tired of beauties.
Immediately blushed.
Zhang Lin said very poetically: How good is our 'little prince', you're a 'fox' who takes the initiative to come up, and you don't want to be tamed, you just want you to be free.
Fang Wei's face turned even redder at that time.
Everyone knows everything, everyone knows it, and everyone knows it.
It's all there.
And also.
The Little Prince.
Fang Wei felt that it was really good, she wanted to use it just now, but it was replaced by a nondescript big baby when she got to her mouth.
Alas.
I'm such a timid fox.