The years of red flags

"Your father is really successful. He uses me as a raft and lends my hands to educate his son." Jiang Hua smiled: "Then you stand a little further forward. Since he is reluctant to educate his son, I am willing to do so. He is not his biological child anyway. I I’ll beat you half to death with a belt to let you know that society is dangerous. I think your father will be grateful to me.”

How could Master Wang dare to step forward? He retreated without leaving a trace, making Jiang Hua and Lao San amused.

The third child smiled and said: "It's useless for you to retreat even a little bit. Jiang Hua knows kung fu, so you have to run away."

Zheng Tong also nodded in agreement: "Boy, you have to be careful in the future, Jiang Hua's tricks are quite sinister."

Seeing their playful attitude, no matter how stupid they are, they will know that they are joking, so Master Wang took a few steps forward.

"Uncle Jiang, you can teach me a lesson, but be gentle."

"Screw you."

Jiang Hua stood up and kicked him on the butt, but in fact he didn't use much force, he just kicked his body a little.

Zheng Tong looked at Master Wang at this time: "Jiang Hua, okay, don't argue with a child. He has some money. He belongs to the poor and gets rich at the same time. It is normal for him to drift. This time he has hit a wall. You will know later. Anyway."

The third child also said: "Young man, if you have money, you should live like you have no money. The quality of a person cannot fluctuate depending on whether you have money or not. This is our experience."

"You didn't mean what you said, and you didn't listen at first glance." Zheng Tong pointed at the third child and said, "Do you think this old man wearing a military coat and a simple and honest face is relying on his old age to show off his old age?"

Master Wang nodded: "I did ask Uncle Xie for advice."

"You uncle, I'm so embarrassed, I'm embarrassed to embarrass you." Jiang Hua smiled: "Since you have come to apologize in person, then let this matter be over. If I embarrass you again, it will appear that I have no The thought of tolerance.”

"Thank you, Third Uncle, for your teaching." Master Wang bowed deeply: "Uncle Jiang, I brought you a lot of souvenirs from the Magic City, and I hope you will accept them."

"Thank you Uncle Jiang for your tolerance."

"His surname is Wang, you can call him Third Uncle."

"Don't underestimate him. He is the major shareholder of Xinfadi. He has become a billionaire before you are an adult."

Jiang Hua waved his hand: "Forget it, let's have dinner at home at noon. I can't let you go in vain, so I can treat you to a meal at least."

Master Wang quickly shook his head in denial: "No, no."

Master Wang agreed casually: "Yes, yes, yes."

"Thank you uncle for your warm hospitality."

Young Master Wang was startled. He quickly hit the snake and asked on the stick, "What do you call this uncle?"

"Sheala told you so."

The hospitality was indeed hospitality, but it was definitely not the hospitality that Master Wang had imagined. The three gentlemen’s lunch was noodles with soybean paste. This is a good meal that only old Beijing people would be willing to entertain guests. It’s a pity that the sauce in Beijing is not good for Master Wang. He said it was a bit salty and he drank a lot of jasmine.

Until he came out from home, he could not imagine that he was wearing a suit and leather shoes, squatting under the porch like three old men, holding a noodle bowl in one hand and a cucumber in the other, taking a bite of noodles. Cucumbers, Jiang Hua and the others also eat garlic, but Master Wang will directly thank you for this.

After eating a lot of noodles and drinking a lot of tea, Master Wang got into the car. He was very exhausted, but he didn't complain at all. He had already found out the details of these three uncles, and they would be his connections from now on. , absolutely works. Before leaving, he asked Jiang Hua: "Uncle Jiang, which toy airplane my brother played outside just now is good. I heard it is a product of your company. Is it possible for us to cooperate."

"What a toy airplane? It's called a drone." The third child laughed and said, "It's high-tech. It's very different from a child's toy airplane."

"Drone, what a good name." Master Wang said shamelessly: "Uncle, can I build a factory and you authorize me to produce it."

"It's possible, but the technology content of this thing is not low. You have to set up a factory first and pass our verification before I can authorize it for you. You can't ruin the brand."

The third child interrupted: "Xiao Wang, what business did you originally do?"

"Under the influence of my father's generation, I will do some real estate business."

Zheng Tong shook his head: "Then it is not easy to set up a factory with a large span and high technological content. You must at least find a knowledgeable chief engineer first."

The third child nodded: "Listen to your Uncle Zheng. He has managed the research institute for half his life and is very knowledgeable in this area. You are right to listen to him."

"Then I'll go back and prepare first. When everything is ready, I'll ask you three to come over and give me some guidance."

At this point, Master Wang was finally praised: "This guy is quite polite and sensible."

This is already the highest praise for him. Jiang Hua has a congenital dislike of real estate, probably because he could not afford to buy a house in his previous life.

After seeing Young Master Wang off, they left behind a lot of Shanghai specialty snacks, which were so sweet that they were a bit greasy. The whole family ate so much that they got sick before they could finish them. This kid was too honest and brought too much.

Huaxing Group forwarded an invitation letter. This year's Internet Conference will be held at the International Convention Center. This conference has been held three times. Jiang Hua has also been invited three times. Each time Jiang Hua asked Pony to do it for him. This year, he still sent it as usual. Got the invitation.

Pony personally sent an invitation letter to Jiang Hua: "I received two invitation letters this year, both for me and for you. It would be really inappropriate if you don't attend."

"I'm too lazy to move. I have nothing to say."

"It's held right at your doorstep. You don't need to say anything. Just sit there and you are a flag, the flag of the flower-growing Internet."

"Let me make a clay sculpture of Bodhisattva." Jiang Hua smiled and said, "Okay, I'll just make a clay sculpture of Bodhisattva and enjoy the incense."

"Okay." Pony said with a smile: "I finally lived up to my expectations. The person in charge of the organizing committee came to talk to me this year and asked me to invite you to the scene. Many Internet colleagues also called me. Said he wanted to listen to your teachings on the spot.”

"Why do I feel so nonsense?" Jiang Hua said with a smile: "I am an old man in his fifties. According to the development speed of the Internet, I should be eliminated by the times now. My opinions can still represent the Internet, almost. It’s outdated.”

"You have an old heart."

"Go away." Jiang Hua scolded with a smile: "Why do I feel like you are scolding me with this sentence? Are you scolding me for being a toad playing with frogs, and being ugly and playing with flowers?"

"I don't dare, I don't dare. You see, I can learn something from you. This remark is so witty. I can't think of it even to death."

(End of this chapter)