Rebirth 2010: I add some points to be a boss

Chapter 65 Dad, You Didn't Trick My Son Like This

Chapter 65 Dad, You Didn't Trick My Son Like This

The next morning.

When the sky was getting bright, Chen Heyu was dragged out of the warm bed by his mother, who urged him to get up and eat dumplings.

"Eat something simple first, and go to your second uncle's house for a big meal at noon."

Chen Sihai held a bowl of dumplings, glanced at his son who had just opened his eyes, and said with a smile.

"Know it."

Yawning, Chen Heyu went into the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face. After finishing a bowl full of dumplings, he got into his father's scooter, drove on the country road, and drove slowly towards his hometown.

"Dad, how about a new car for you?"

Chen Heyu sat in the back row, looked around, and said to his father.

"Hey, why waste that money? Your mother and I usually only drive a few kilometers. A good car is also a waste."

"Besides, why are you driving a luxury car back to your hometown to show off? These days, people who think you are poor and fear you are rich, hate you and laugh at you, there is no need to cause trouble."

Comrade Chen thought for a while and explained to his son.

Chen Heyu nodded, expressing his understanding. He was worried that his brother would suffer, and he was also afraid that his brother would lead the way. Failure is terrible, but the success of others is even more worrying.

These words are common in any era.

No wonder my father has made a lot of money in the past two years, and he still drives this one-hundred-thousand-dollar car, which is fuel-efficient and resistant to manufacturing.

The car passed by towns and villages, and the streets were deserted. In Chen Heyu's hometown, he visited close relatives or played mahjong at home in the first and second grades of freshman year, and only started visiting relatives and friends in the second and second grades of junior high school.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a house, with green fields of wheat seedlings stretching as far as the eye can see.

Open the trunk, take out two boxes of wine, two cigarettes, and let the parents take the rest of the fruit milk.

"Second Uncle, Happy New Year!"

Chen Heyu pushed open the door and shouted towards the main room.

"Hey, big nephew, he has grown taller this year and is even more handsome."

Hearing the sound, the second uncle put on a coat and walked out quickly. When he saw Chen Heyu, he first made fun of him, then took the cigarettes and alcohol, and said with a serious face: "Buying things blindly."

Chen Heyu smiled and didn't respond. There's no one who doesn't bring anything for New Year's greetings. He understands the clichés.

"Where's grandpa?"

"The vegetable garden in the back, your grandfather, we can't persuade you."

The second uncle smiled bitterly and said helplessly.

"Then I'll go take a look."

Chen Heyu turned his buttocks and walked out through the small gate in the yard. Sure enough, he saw a skinny little old man hunched over to pick fresh vegetables.

"Grandpa! Don't be so busy, take a break."

"The eldest grandson is here, it's all right, just wait for me."

The old man stood up slowly, and seeing that it was his grandson, he waved his hands to prevent him from coming over.

The morning dew falls on the surface of the soil, and every step on it is muddy.

"let me help you."

Chen Heyu pushed aside the wooden fence of the vegetable garden, helped his grandfather pick vegetables, and asked about the old man's physical condition by the way.

"Well, there are still two bowls of rice for one meal. These dishes are all fresh. Let your second aunt cook for you at noon."

The old man reassured that the hard work of growing vegetables on weekdays disappeared at this moment.

With Chen Heyu's help, he quickly picked a basket full of vegetables, and the old man was willing to leave.

"Stubborn little old man!"

Chen Heyu thought.

There was another hearty meal at noon, and during the meal they talked about their respective business experiences. Chen Sihai nodded frequently when he heard the second child say that the business of the chicken farm was not bad.

"Dad, our hot pot restaurant can add another chicken soup base, which can also help second uncle have an extra sales channel."

Chen Heyu interjected.

"Hey, that's a good idea. My second son, you will send a batch of local chickens in the next year. Let's try it out."

Chen Sihai's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile.

"Okay, thank you brother for taking care of me. I heard that people are now engaged in the Internet. You can sell things online? He Yu, do you understand this?"

Second Uncle asked.

"Understand a little bit, Second Uncle can try to open an online store, the potential of this channel is huge."

Chen Heyu replied.

"Hey, I don't know anything about computers. I heard that Liu Dequan's eldest son works for some kangaroo company. He drove a BMW back to the village this year. It seems that the Internet is indeed making money."

The second uncle was a little envious, licked his lips, took another sip of his wine and continued.

"Liu Dequan bluffed at the dinner table, saying that his son could earn hundreds of thousands a year, and that he would stop farming next year, and that he would go to the city with his son to open a shop to make a lot of money."

"Second uncle, his son works in Kangaroo Flash, so there is no guarantee that he will make money if he opens a shop, right?"

Chen Heyu frowned, and had some bad guesses in his heart.

"I also think that you can buy a house in the provincial capital for any concept of hundreds of thousands. How can it be so easy?"

The second uncle smiled casually, taking this as a topic of conversation after dinner.

"Old Liu is a man of virtue, and he liked to brag when he was a child."

Chen Sihai commented that everyone is from the same village and grew up together with bare buttocks.
……

Stayed at the second uncle's house that night.

The next day, when my father, my second uncle, and a few friends had a dinner, they talked about this again, and they all laughed at Lao Liu for running the train.

"It's my grandson who lied to me. My son is in charge of resources. He can make money for whoever he wants."

Liu Dequan was drunk, his face flushed, his son's BMW earned him a lot of face, and he looked proud.

Chen Heyu, who was on the side, suddenly became angry when he heard the words, but he still suppressed it. He asked Lao Liu's son's name, and then threw it into the company group chat and @人民经理, asking him to find out the position and income of this person.

"Cough cough!"

After a while, news came from the group that this person was just a small employee in the operation department, responsible for allocating event resources, and his monthly salary was only 8000 yuan.

So, where's the money to buy a BMW luxury car?
The truth speaks for itself!

"Uncle Liu, my family has opened a hot pot restaurant, can you ask Brother Liu to help with activities to drive business?"

At this moment, Chen Heyu interrupted with a smile.

Seeing that it was a college student begging him, Liu Dequan felt even more ecstatic, and smiled cheerfully: "It's easy to say, but I need to order this. Do college students know what it means?"

As he spoke, he made a counting action.

"There's no problem with the money, let Big Brother Liu come over, and we'll have a face-to-face meeting."

A cold light flashed in Chen Heyu's heart. He didn't expect the people below to be so brainless and arrogant. At this moment, he wanted to know how many departments and how many people were involved in this matter.

Taking advantage of his drunkenness, Liu Dequan made a phone call and urged his son to come over quickly.

After two glasses of wine, a young man walked in. It was his precious son Liu Yuan.

Liu Yuan saw Chen Heyu as soon as he entered the door. He felt familiar for a while, but when he was puzzled, he took two steps forward, and then suddenly remembered, isn't this the big boss?
Although Chen Heyu has been living behind the scenes, most of the old employees still know that he is the real major shareholder!
So he hurried forward and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, I didn't expect that we are still fellow villagers!"

This sentence made a group of people at the wine table stunned, not knowing why.

"I heard from your father that whoever you want can go to the event? Coincidentally, my family has a hot pot restaurant. How much money do you want?"

Chen Heyu sat with a golden knife on his horse, and when he spoke, it was light and light, but it fell into Liu Yuan's ears like a bolt from the blue.

"Mr. Chen, this is a misunderstanding, please listen to my explanation..."

Liu Yuan became anxious immediately, sweating profusely, before he had time to scold the cub's father, he argued anxiously.

"Have a good year, and after the year, find a personnel to explain the problem clearly. If the circumstances are not bad, the company will try not to go through judicial procedures."

Seeing his expression, Chen Heyu didn't understand why, the other party must have a ghost.

"Eldest nephew, what's going on?"

Liu Dequan said in a daze, not yet aware of the seriousness of the matter.

"Uncle Liu, please persuade him, Second Uncle, Dad, let's go back first."

After Chen Heyu finished speaking, he stood up, pulled his father and second uncle to leave, and explained the matter to them on the way.

"No wonder he drove a luxury car in one year! This kid is so confused!"

"He Yu, how much money do you have now?"

Seeing the gossiping eyes of the two, Chen Heyu couldn't help laughing, and could only cajole casually: "It's enough to buy a few communities in Lucheng."

"Neighborhood, how many more?" The second uncle opened his mouth slightly and widened his eyes.

On the other side, Liu Yuan's face was ashen, and he yelled at his father aggressively: "Father, there is no such thing as you who deceives my son!"

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