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Pan Guangcai continued, "It's hard to tell who is right or wrong in this kind of thing. Take our provincial capital as an example. Currently, there are at least fifteen or sixteen large supermarkets of various sizes, and they all belong to different companies. Foreign-funded supermarkets occupy an important leading position in the industry, and large foreign-funded groups such as Carrefour and Wal-Mart occupy half of the market share.

The Sang brothers are engaging in a price war, targeting these foreign-owned supermarkets. This supermarket named Lu is in the same city, so it is impossible not to be affected.

If he blames the Sang brothers, that's not the case. The fire is already burning, and no one can care about it. Even if they want to put it out, they can't put it out. "

"To sum up, the fire at the city gate affects the fish in the pond," Li He said with a smile. "Lu Bo's main business is shopping malls and department stores. He doesn't invest much in supermarkets and he doesn't focus on it. It's okay. Let's let him do it this time. Let the Sang brothers force him."

He said no more and listened to a few children talking about tea.

"Don't worry about how much it costs. Your Uncle Li never buys the tea with his own money. It's all given to him by others." Pan Guangcai smiled and said, "Liu Shan, just drink tea. No matter what you taste, it doesn't matter." The taste is yours to drink into your own stomach.”

"Anyway, I can't tell the difference between good and bad." Liu Shan sneered. "It tastes good between my teeth, my taste buds, and my throat. But it doesn't feel much better than the tea my dad usually drinks."

"The main advantage of Xinyang Maojian is its mellow aroma. You all know that aroma is a volatile substance if you have studied physics," Li He said. "The so-called king of tea means that the aroma is more prominent than ordinary Maojian. The tea aroma is high and long-lasting. There is no odor, and the taste is unique. Whether it is worth spending so much money for this aroma and taste is a matter of opinion."

Just like some people buy a car based on cost-effectiveness, lower price, maximum space, more gorgeous appearance, more luxurious interior, and many electronic devices. Some people only pursue the driving experience, so they spend high prices to buy low-end luxury cars. .

The driving experience is metaphysical, but it can be felt.

It’s the same as drinking tea. In most cases, there’s no way to quantify whether it’s good or bad. It all depends on your own experience.

"You can't become an immortal if you drink it," Li Lan said in a nonchalant manner.

Sometimes he couldn't stand his father, sometimes he was so extravagant and sometimes he was so stingy.

"What do you know?" Li Laoer naturally couldn't bear to be embarrassed by his son in public.

"Besides eating and drinking, what else can you do all day long?" Li Zhaokun lectured his son righteously.

He doesn't smoke or drink now, and he keeps to himself, so he naturally has this qualification.

Liu Shan secretly winked at Liu Jiawei and hurried away. Facts have proved that anyone who sees Li Laoer in embarrassment will have no good results and will definitely end up in the shoes.

"Master," Li Ke saw his uncle's flushed face and wanted to laugh but was too embarrassed to laugh. He pulled Li Zhaokun's arm, "Didn't you say that the TV channels were messed up again? I'll adjust them for you again."

"Originally it was on 3, but now it's not." Li Zhaokun snorted and entered the room. He likes to watch some ditty programs on county-level TV stations. According to ordinary people's taste, they are naturally vulgar, but Li Zhaokun can't bear to watch them.

Because these programs use local dialects and broadcast local and down-to-earth news, a certain electrical appliance store has a discount, a certain fertilizer price has dropped, and a certain mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are quarreling.

During the New Year and holidays, leading cadres at all levels will collectively show up on stage to wish them a happy New Year.

Of course, the most important thing is the weather forecast at seven o'clock. If you don't check the weather in advance, especially during the autumn harvest season, it will be a lot of fun to dry out the millet and encounter rain.

Even Wang Yulan, who is illiterate and doesn't understand Mandarin very well, watches it with gusto every day. In short, it is deeply loved by middle-aged and elderly friends.

"Uncle's temper is much better than before." Pan Guangcai handed Li He a cigarette.

"No smoking." Li He sighed, "Old kid, old kid, that's what he is like, hey, he has no temper."

"Drink two cups tonight?" Pan Guangcai lit a cigarette by himself.

"No, you are getting older. You should stop smoking and drinking." Li He walked to the ditch and whispered while there were only two of them, "Give the children a chance and let them take some time." When we get together together, we have to let go. How long will it take for you to be tired like this?"

"I want to let go, but look at the young man in my family, can I rest assured?" Pan Guangcai frowned and said, "Good guy, now that we are thirty-five or six, we are urging you to get married, but you have been refusing to get married. This girlfriend has always One after another, from the beginning of the year to now, in just a few months, I have already had two girlfriends!

Little calf, I have every intention of beating him to death! "

"Your boy's wings are very hard." Li He was a little gloating.

"I'm a bit talented, but also a bit lucky. I invested in five or six companies outside. Not to mention, they all made money, and two of them were listed on the market." Pan Guangcai cursed, "My wings have become stronger, and I don't feel the need to rely on me anymore." , now they won’t listen to anything from me, I have no choice.”

"What else can you do?" Li He naturally didn't believe his nonsense. He knew Pan Guangcai very well. He was a silent, yet wily, and very thoughtful person.

"Let me tell you the truth, don't say anything to anyone." Pan Guangcai looked around and then lit a cigarette, "I didn't say anything to Fatty Chen or Lao Si."

"Tell me, I'm not a garrulous person." Li He once again ignited the blazing fire of gossip.

"I actually have a grandson." Pan Guangcai smiled bitterly.

"You even know this?" Li He was not surprised.

"She's eight years old. It's all this boy's fault." Pan Guangcai scratched his head and said with shame. "He made this girl pregnant and refused to take responsibility. She is such a simple and good girl. She couldn't bear to have an abortion and took the child away." After she was born, my little bastard ignored her conscience and ignored her."

"Have you seen them all?" Li He asked.

"Yes." Pan Guangcai nodded, "I went to Shenzhen with my wife. The first time I saw that child, I knew he was my eldest grandson!"

He secretly took out a photo from his pocket and handed it to Li He.

"I look exactly like your boss." Li He held the photo, and the more he looked at it, the more he looked like him.

"The child's mother taught her well. She is smart and sensible. I like it." Pan Guangcai couldn't hold back the joy on his face. "Her mother works in a textile factory and takes care of a child. The conditions are not good and she has suffered a lot." , my old Pan family has been innocent for generations, and they were all ruined by this bastard!

I'm sorry! "