"It's very difficult to have girls in our family." Khaki said wildly, and took a sip of tea: "My uncles have six, and our generation has eight. There is only one girl in the two generations, and that is my eldest sister."

"Do you have any secret recipe for having a boy?" Aliya guessed, "It's the kind of magical medicine that can be used to sweep away maternal and child health care hospitals."

"No way...it's probably fate." Khaki shook his head wildly: "My father and his generation were very bitter."

Mr. Zhuang was born into a wealthy family, and during the war, he had a good ability to deal with others. He has never been short of money, but the same kind of person can't save money—no matter where his friends are, he will be able to save money if he comes out to say hello. Sending gold and silver abroad, the euphemistic name is that the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes should help each other.

"The problem is that my grandmothers can only spend money, and some real estate has been nationalized. Anyway, when my father and the others are born, our family can only be regarded as...well, it can't be said that we can't eat enough. , but it can only be regarded as barely food and clothing, and what's more troublesome is that my grandfather doesn't take care of the family's affairs."

Mr. Zhuang has to go out all year round. As a well-known boss in the dark world, this master has been playing the role of an arbiter for a long time. He has devoted too much energy to these things, so naturally he has no time to take care of his family. wife and children.

Hearing this, Aliya chewed the powder roll silently, her expression didn't change, she obviously accepted such an unbelievable setting, which was much calmer than the astonished expression of Lianhua next to her.

"But...if he has the ability, why doesn't he care about the family?" Lianhua asked.

Obviously, she is a fan of idealized characters. In her opinion, since Mr. Zhuang is capable and well-connected, it should not be difficult to manage the family in a submissive manner—she remembers her father as well-done.

"People are different." Khaki smiled wildly: "In my grandfather's opinion, if you can feed your children well and read to them, you have already fulfilled your responsibility as a father... Others Things need to be experienced by children themselves.”

"But if that's the case, won't there be any problems?"

"……meeting."

There was a problem with the six brothers of the khaki wild father's generation.

Perhaps it was because the eldest son was her first son, and his grandmother loved him very much. Even the birth of the second and third children did not change her mind. After all, in the eyes of her generation, Firstborn has a very different meaning.

If it is said that Khaki Wild’s father can only ensure that he has food every day, herding cattle in the morning and going to class in the afternoon, then his elder brother can eat white flour and fine grains and even eat meat every now and then, and he is expected to study and study without doing production.

This wrong way of education once led to confrontation between brothers—to be precise, it once caused the khaki-colored wild uncle to look down on his younger brothers.

Although this kind of discrimination has been protracted, but fortunately, Mr. Zhuang has the ability after all. After all, it is not possible to say that the children will really turn against each other because of the rivalry between some brothers-it is just the inclination of feelings and resources. Uncle failed to become an outstanding person, but became a self-centered egoist.

Time passed so little by little, and it soon came to the time when most of the brothers grew up. Because the uncle looked down on his younger brother, Khaki was wild. Being a father is responsible for educating several uncles.

Fortunately, the younger brothers are still obedient, and the old man is very prestigious in the local area. Until the khaki-colored wild father went out to make a living at the age of 14, the brothers can still maintain harmony on the surface. At least the third to the sixth are very obedient. The words of the second brother.

At the age of 14, the khaki-colored wild father decided to go out for a living. He didn't want to live in a corner like his brother with no ambition and no future, so he decided to start a small business or something else.

"In those days, business or something... It's not that far. It can only be said that it was a little bit of a peddler. My dad collected sugar cane from the countryside and boiled sugar, made brown sugar, and then used it to prosper. City hawking."

The khaki wild raised his chopsticks to signal a brown sugar glutinous rice cake on the table, and said with a smile: "This kind of brown sugar is not as good as my father's, and I can do it too. He taught me when I was young, so if there is a day when I mix it If you don’t want to go down, you can make local products, and you can make a living with it after packaging and marketing.”

"What happened to your father's business?" Spicy Chicken Shredded became excited when he heard about the business: "Has it grown? But I haven't heard of any famous sugar company named Zhuang... Could it be the shareholder behind the scenes? Taikoo Group? CJ Group?"

"how is this possible……"

The wild khaki color is dumbfounding - neither Swire nor CJ is a pure sugar company anymore.

Taikoo refers to the trading company founded by the British Shi Huaiya family. The public's impression of them is mostly on the red and white color cube sugar. Taikoo's sugar cube is a small part of the other party's food industry. The huge complex that includes ice is not limited to aviation, shipping, food catering, and import and export trade.

Behind Cathay Pacific is the Swire Group. In addition, they also use the largest aerospace engineering company in the entire Asia-Pacific region. The Pacific Place in Xiangjiang is also theirs. Even the production and management rights of Coca-Cola in China are owned by them in several provinces. .

In the Blue Star world line, this is a behemoth that has dealt with each other with the Song family in the southeast and the Nan family in the northwest, and has fought a battle in their respective fields without falling behind. The continuation of the established enterprises is more vigorous.

And Xijie Sugar is an enterprise developed by Nanbang Sansang CheilJedang. The later Xijie Group is actually the product of several heirs of the Nanbang Sansang chaebol competing for the right to inherit - the earliest control of the Sansang chaebol. Founded the Sansang Chamber of Commerce and owned subsidiaries such as CheilJedang, CheilJedang, CheilJedang, and CheilTextile.

Originally, he wanted the three sons to share the property equally, but in the end he still wanted to give the management right to the eldest son, Ameng.

It's a pity that Ameng has no skills, and after a trial operation for a period of time, there are endless troubles.

And the leader of the Sansang chaebol obviously paid attention to several sons, which was much better than Mr. Zhuang's stocking posture-he decided to abolish the incapable eldest son.

It's a pity that the eldest son, Ameng, will not sit still. Although he is indeed incompetent, he has a heart to usurp the throne.

The main reason is that what his father did before was so sad—his father called him to the office, asked Ameng to write down all his responsibilities, and then crossed them out one by one by himself, saying, 'You have too many things to do , too busy, take a good rest'.

People clerk?

This guy was angry from the heart and turned to the guts. He took out evidence of his father's business problems from his crotch, and reported to the government that the fertilizer company had disguised saccharin as building materials and smuggled him, exposing his father's smuggling and tax evasion.

It can be said to be a model of a filial son, who directly stabbed his biological father in the back...

He tried to use this method to force him back, leave the management line, and put himself in the position, but he obviously forgot the saying "You can't grab what I don't give you." Ah Meng's backstab failed—— In the end, although his father was indeed allowed to come down, unexpectedly his younger brother Achang stepped forward and took the crime for his father and was imprisoned for half a year.

Now all the fools know who to choose—the third prince, Ameng, was deposed, and the second prince, Achang, who took the place of his father's crime, wouldn't he be the heir as soon as he was released from prison?Jane is in the heart of the emperor!

But it didn't...

When Achang was released from prison, he found that the Sansang chaebol was ready to be handed over to the third prince Ajian to take over.

This Nima is okay, and Achang also exploded on the spot-is I going to jail to go in and pick up little yellow ducks?

So he also turned his head, gave his father a backstab, directly challenged to seize power, and tried to repeat his elder brother's original operation.

The three heirs got into a group and fought vigorously for 14 years. During this period of time, the old father was heartbroken. Locked up in a mental hospital, it fully demonstrated what a father's love is like a mountain.

Later, the old father took the dog belt, and the battle of the Sansang chaebol was settled. The third prince, Ajian, succeeded in taking the position and inherited Sansang Products and Sansang Electronics, the main subsidiaries of the Sansang chaebol, as well as the No. [-] in the light industry and textile industry. wool textile.

As for CheilJedang, it came from the shares left by the old father to his daughter-in-law—although I don’t know why his son stabbed him, but he was so kind to his son’s wife and left so many shares for her. I don't know why since he treats his daughter-in-law so well, his son still treats him so many times. Maybe this is the so-called grievance between the rich and powerful.

Ah Jian wanted to cut grass and roots, but it was a pity that his sister-in-law, the old father's daughter-in-law Sun Fu-nan was not a fuel-efficient lamp. Through internal adjustments, he sent his own child to the throne of CheilJedang's president, officially infighting Central controls CheilJedang.

Ah Jian had no choice but to smile on the surface of his inner MMP, and even acted as a favor and completely replaced CheilJedang with the other party. It can be seen that although the two parties are related, they are not in harmony.

Later, the CJ Group once developed and expanded, from sugar refining to food manufacturing, and then to biopharmaceuticals. It became a branch, and the original main business of food manufacturing has also become a sideline business, but now the main business has become the entertainment media and cultural industry, and even set up a securities investment company.

"Speaking of which, CJ Group, is the company that made "Parasite" before? It feels like they don't pay much attention to the sugar industry now..." Lianhua, who likes watching movies, remembered this: "Aya, if we If we go to Nanbang, is it possible to meet them?"

"What do you do when you meet them?" Aliya curled her lips in disdain: "I don't have the slightest affection for them."

"why?"

"Not only "Parasite", but also "The Melting Pot" that caused a sensation in the early years. The movie itself is good, but if you look at the whole society of Nanbang, the purpose of these movies is too conspicuous."

"Ah? But... didn't that movie reflect social reality? It even won an Oscar..."

Silly Baitian Lianhua is probably the fifth person with the least sense of struggle among the Big Four of Blue Star's new generation, and even Spicy Chicken Can't help but sigh: "Many people will wonder why, as a vested interest group, they want to film this kind of intensified film. Contradictions reflect the dark side of society, but in fact, if you understand the Samsang chaebol, understand the situation in that country, or even simply understand the company CJ, you should be able to see what they mean."

Lianhua looked left and right: "I... I didn't understand..."

When people come to look down from a higher perspective, they can easily find out what they want to do.

"They made these works just to make a vent for the public." Khaki wildly leveled his chopsticks and shook his head somewhat disdainfully: "In the movie "The Melting Pot", they deepened the It is true that the media and public opinion have forced the reality and led to the reform of the judicial and education systems. Although this is a reality, they tried to establish the justice of the media, but failed to establish the justice of the Nanbang officials.”

Brother Strong frowned slightly: "They want to use this method to crown the media industry?"

"Yes, the media are all fighters for justice... Heh, but they didn't say who is behind the media."

"Who else could it be? They are behind the media, the CJ CJ Group. They say they are righteous, stand with the people, and resist the darkness." Alia picked up a chicken paw and threw it into her mouth, her lips moved. Spit out a few naked skeletons: "Then who is the darkness they want to talk about?"

Lianhua responded softly, belatedly: "...official?"

"There is also the "Parasite" movie, which clearly criticizes the gap between the rich and the poor, but the logic of the plot is purely for the sake of profoundness, and the scenes of vilifying the poor are much more than the scenes of vilifying the rich. What is antagonism? Do you think that antagonism is simply a struggle of interests? The problem is getting bigger..."

As a legion leader, Alia really thinks Nan Bang is funny—they can’t even stand on the moral high ground to crown themselves. over the media.

Does it matter who holds the moral high ground?

It is not that important to say that it is important, this is just another struggle and game of power.

But if it is not important, then the so-called values ​​and the so-called ideological struggle are out of the question.

Although there has never been anything black and white in this world, the Sansang chaebol is definitely not white. It can only be said that everyone is generally black, but who is particularly black.

Lianhua opened her mouth, then fell silent for a moment, stopped speaking, and ate something dull, as if she was thinking about how she was affected when she usually watched movies—you must know that she praised Alia before "Parasite" came, but at that time Aliya just patted her head and didn't speak.

Thinking about it now, Aya's expression at that time was not disinterested, but dismissive.

"Cultural export, cultural bomb, cultural infestation... Heh, I played with the leftovers." Alia muttered to herself in a low voice, then shook her head and put aside these irrelevant thoughts, looking up at the Khaki wildly asked: "What about after that? What about your dad's sugar business?"

"My dad's business improved slightly at the time, at least he made some money to subsidize the family, and he gave the money to my grandma." Khaki Kuang moved his chopsticks, then hesitated a little, and finally decided to use very mild words Expressed his dissatisfaction: "But my grandma is a bit biased."

"...just partiality?"

"Who knows, my dad can't explain it clearly, and other people don't want to talk about it." Khaki thought wildly for a while: "I can only say that during the years when my dad was away, a few of my uncles learned to talk about it." Lie to people, learn to gamble, learn to smoke, drink and fight...the problem is huge."

"Huh?" Aliya was stunned for a moment: "This—your uncle taught it?"

"Maybe, but even though he himself has these hobbies, it's strange that he can control them."

"It's okay, your uncle may be a Slaanesh Tzeentch or something, it's too strong, what happened next?"

"Later, my dad came back and went home to do business. At that time, he started a wholesale business, opened a large wholesale department, and even took down the supply and marketing cooperative." Khaki Kuangfang recalled what his mother said The old days: "After everything in the wholesale department was on the right track, he chose to join the army... The main reason was that he really wanted to go to the army to experience it. Compared with it, he could earn money in the future. "

"Let me guess." Mala Jisi bit his chopsticks and thought for a while: "Since your father left before, it has caused his and several younger brothers to become that degenerate... I think before he left again, it was Are you sure you corrected my brother?"

"In theory, that's right."

"But you said that in theory, it is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal. This is a proverb in your republic. I guess you have such a wholesale department that was like a cash machine at that time. Your uncles Must be more depraved?"

"My dad served as a soldier for a while, and he performed very well. Originally, he couldn't pass the political examination, but my grandpa might have come forward... So my dad is also highly valued by his superiors, and even wants to send him to a military academy. For advanced studies, the army at that time would give some such places to grassroots soldiers.”

"If it's successful, your dad will have to be at the regiment level now, let alone?" Aliya thought for a while: "If your old man's contacts are really useful, I'm afraid it's possible to be even higher... But listen to what you said before ,He is back?"

"Some time before further studies, something happened at home, and I had to apply for discharge from the army." Khaki wildly pointed to the door: "The owner of this hotel is my father's comrade-in-arms back then, so you see the lobby manager knows me and called me It's just for the sake of his boss... My dad's business is very small now, and he is not qualified to be compared with the boss of Tanghuangyuan at all, but their comrades-in-arms are nostalgic, no matter what they are or not."

"At that time, what about your family?"

"When my dad came back, those uncles of mine had basically grown up." Khaki Wild said this, and couldn't help but sigh a little: "My uncle went to hang out in Xiangjiang, and it is said that he worked for a rich boss. Driver, my third uncle drank all day long, my fourth uncle learned to hang out on the road, fought and gambled with others all day long, my sixth uncle... took drugs, and the reason my dad came back was because of my fifth uncle, who disappeared Found far away, but dead."

"...he killed?"

"No, it was a pure accident. He went to fight with others to rob the tomb and died below."

When talking about these uncles, I could hear khaki's wild dissatisfaction -- it was a deep but helpless dissatisfaction.

"Then what did your dad do?"

"My dad lost several good opportunities. In addition to the severe crackdown during that period, several of my uncles went to prison for compulsory drug rehabilitation. He spent all his savings and even did a dirty parallel import business for a while. .”

Speaking of this, the wild khaki color became more interesting: "In fact, there was a time when I was a child, and I could become a rich second generation. At that time, my dad was engaged in the parallel import business, which could be called smuggling, and made a lot of money. , I moved the whole package of cash to my house. When I had the most money, I picked up a whole stack of old people’s heads that he accidentally left behind under the bed in my dad’s room, and then took them to the canteen next door to buy snacks, which shocked everyone. Jump."

"Then why didn't it succeed?"

"Sometimes I wonder whether the phrase "wealth is not revealed" should be made externally or internally." Khaki pondered wildly for a moment: "My uncles and my uncle have dragged down my dad...but it's okay. Under their pressure, my dad has left that line of work. Those who worked in his line of work at the beginning will either get rich and wash up and go ashore and become a billionaire, or they are still in prison... But the possibility of becoming the former is only One ten-thousandth, and the latter is seventy to eighty percent—the rest are just like him who retreated bravely."

"It sounds very bitter." Brother Qiangqiang was a little surprised: "I didn't expect you, Lao Zhuang, to be so... I mean, your family situation is so complicated. After all, when I met you, you were so unmoved by money." I thought you were a son of some big family, too."

"I already had my own wealth at that time, so of course I was not moved by money. When I was a child, I couldn't afford to eat. When my mother gave birth to me, my father happened to be in the most difficult time. He asked my uncle to borrow money. My uncle lent him 100 yuan."

"……How many?"

"Ninety years, 100 yuan." Khaki raised a finger wildly, with a playful eye, but there was a deeper chill in his eyes: "He swallowed my father's property and squandered my father's hard work, that When I was young, I could buy a house in the city. My mother didn’t have the money to buy milk powder and diapers when I was born. He lent my father 100 yuan, saying that his family had no rice to cook, so he asked to pay it back in a few days.”

Aliya poked at the food in her bowl, not paying attention: "Every family has its own scriptures that are hard to recite... Your uncles are not much better, right?"

"Yeah, how could it be any better? Asking for money is not a life-threatening thing. My dad was selling fruit on the side of the road at that time, and the motorcycle he bought was robbed. Four or five people gathered around to rob it. My third uncle was watching. Then, my dad knocked down several people and was stabbed, but luckily he didn't hurt anyone."

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