I am Fugui

Chapter 156 The Anxious Chen Liping
The bamboo forest in the yard swayed happily as the breeze blew, and as the sun slanted westward, the shadows drawn out grew longer.

Chen Jiaming looked at the cigarette in his hand, was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly threw it away, blushed and looked at Jiazhen, "No, sister, I don't smoke, my brother-in-law is deliberately messing with me."

Jiazhen rolled her pretty eyes, lowered her head and wiped the sweat off Fengxia's forehead, "Okay, just smoke, you've grown up too, Dad and I can't care so much, your brother-in-law doesn't smoke."

Chen Jiaming's eyes were in a trance, and he nodded slightly. He looked at his height, he was half a head taller than his sister, and half a head shorter than his brother-in-law. Before he knew it, he seemed to be called an adult.

But holding the cigarette in his hand, he thought about it, but still stuck it to his ear and didn't light it.

Hearing what Jiazhen said, Xu Fugui immediately looked at her seriously, "Jiazhen, if you don't like me smoking, I definitely won't."

Jiazhen looked at him with a smile, "If you want to smoke, you can smoke. How many men don't smoke?"

"My father-in-law doesn't smoke."

Jiazhen rolled her eyes again, "Don't pay attention to my father, he is an old antique sometimes, I think he should read more newspapers and reform his thinking."

Chen Jiaming's eyes lit up, "Sister, I'll tell Dad when he comes back."

Jiazhen patted him seriously, "Don't you dare! You see, Dad believes in me or in you."

After fighting and fighting, Jiazhen asked earnestly, "Jiaming, have you thought it through, do you want to study medicine abroad? I think your brother-in-law is right."

Chen Jiaming had some hesitation on his face, "I'll think about it again, and I'll tell you when I think it through. Anyway, you will be a teacher in a county elementary school in the future, so we can often see each other."

"That's right. There's no need to rush this matter. Make a decision after you think it through. If you don't want to go abroad, let your brother-in-law find a way to arrange a job for you."

Chen Jiaming pushed his glasses in surprise, "Brother-in-law is so good?"

"Brother Fugui is amazing. He is like a brother to the chief of the Public Security Bureau, and he was a comrade-in-arms with the county magistrate before." Liu Cuiping found an opportunity to interject and said something.

Chen Jiaming smacked his lips, "Let's talk about it when the time comes, if I don't go to study medicine, maybe dad will let me stay in the rice shop."

Xu Fugui opened his mouth, thought for a while, but still didn't speak.

In fact, Mihang can't keep it, and the policy doesn't allow it. According to the trajectory of the previous life, Chen Liping can get the dividend right of Mihang at most, but he doesn't have the right to own and manage it.

And even the right to dividends will be lost in the subsequent turmoil, and eventually become an ordinary person.

Of course, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even if Chen Liping falls down in the future, the hidden family fortune will be unimaginable.

Because of the above reasons, Xu Fugui suggested Chen Jiaming to study medicine. Anyway, he is young and has a solid foundation.

When he comes back from school, with this layer of gilding overseas, it is estimated that he can be directly arranged to become a director, and it will not be difficult to gradually develop into a secretary. At that time, the Chen family will stand in Yunxi County in another form.

When the spring breeze blows, you can even develop into the business world.

However, these are things that are very far away. Even Mihang was taken over by Xintu in the early 50s during the "One Transformation and Three Reforms".

It would be too scary to say it now, how can ordinary people predict what will happen next?

So Xu Fugui chose to shut up, he had already said what should be said, how Chen Jiaming chose was his own business.

Just like what Jiazhen said, there was really no other way, and with his escape route, it was no problem to arrange an ordinary job.

"Cuiping, Laishun, eat some snacks, treat yourself like your own, don't be restrained." Jiazhen said carefully.

Liu Cuiping and Laishun agreed, at this time Fengxia ran over and asked, "Uncle, why are you wearing glasses like grandpa?"

"Because uncle is a man of culture."

"Do all cultural people wear glasses?"

"Yes, educated people wear glasses."

Feng Xia tilted her head, "Then I will also wear glasses in the future."

"I want to wear glasses too." Youqing raised his hands and said in a childish voice.

Chen Jiaming laughed and patted their heads, "Okay, when you grow up, uncle will buy you a pair of glasses, the best one!"

Jiazhen patted him, "What are you talking about, what's so good about wearing glasses, once you take them off you can't see anything, that's why Fengxia and Youqing don't wear them."

Chen Jiaming wanted to refute, but under the suppression of his blood, he still endured it.

"Uncle, take us to play with bamboo dragonflies." Fengxia shouted, and Youqing followed her behind, nodding heavily.

Looking at the two cute little guys, Chen Jiaming was very happy and nodded repeatedly.

Unknowingly, the sun was setting, and the blood-red sunset was like a bowl of blood spilling half of the sky, and the afterglow of the setting sun shot onto the trivial dark clouds, like Cinderella wearing a beautiful crystal slipper.

The setting sun gushes out like blood, the fiery red is so reckless and flamboyant, it seems that it is bursting out with all its strength to cleanse away the hustle and bustle of this world.

In the head office of Chenji Rice Co., Chen Liping was wearing presbyopic glasses and a black silk gown. There was a well-made black cane on the counter next to him.

With his dry and long hands, he kept flipping through the thread-bound account book, counting today's accounts, and the accountant beside him was also doing quick calculations with his abacus.

When the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the counter, the accountant closed the ledger and handed over the abacus, "Master, oh no, sir, this is today's profit, which is much more than a while ago."

Chen Liping looked at the huge rice row, his brows were still furrowed, and he hummed lightly.

The accountant asked puzzledly, "Sir, the business of Rice Bank is good, why are you still anxious?"

Chen Liping waved his hands, and said in a deep voice, "You don't understand, the rice shop is doing well, but it might become someone else's wedding dress."

"I really don't understand. Sir, you are the president of the chamber of commerce. People in the county buy food from our Chenji rice shop every day. How could you become someone else's wedding dress? Who can deal with us?"

The more the accountant said, the more irritable Chen Liping became, and he waved his hand, "Okay, you will naturally understand in the future, this catastrophe cannot be avoided."

"Also, I am no longer the president of the chamber of commerce, and there is no chamber of commerce in Yunxi County anymore. Don't mention the hard work you have done today. Go home and rest earlier."

The accountant nodded, bent over and cupped his hands, turned and left.

Looking at the blood-red sunset, Chen Liping recalled the soft voice he heard from outside the city today, and his heart felt cold.

He didn't know if he would be tied up and shot like those old guys on the battlefield.

Can't figure it out, can't figure it out, he sighed deeply, feeling confused about the future of the Chen family.

Returning the abacus to its place, instructing the good man to close the door, leaning on crutches, walking towards the Chen Mansion in the afterglow
(End of this chapter)