Rebirth I Am a Chaebol In Korea

Chapter 34: 10-inch relative

   Looking further down, there is another local news of Jeollanam-do at the beginning of 2015 on the mobile webpage.

   The Deputy Chief Prosecutor of the Seoul High Prosecutor's Office, Chou Moo-il, attended the Clan Association of Chou Clan in Naju, Jeollanam-do, his hometown.

   Judging from the photos, this clan association was too shabby.

   This shows that Zhou Wuyi is the Zhou clan of Naju, Jeollanam-do, and Zhou Wenhai has a good idea.

   Rested one night in a tower room in Dongjak-gu. Early the next morning, it was just getting bright, Zhou Wenhai drove from Seoul to Naju City in Jeollanam-do.

   The total population of Luozhou City is only a little over 100,000. The Zhou family has always enjoyed a great reputation in Luozhou City.

   Zhou Wenhai drove down to Songyue Cave under the guidance of passers-by. The first he visited was a middle-aged man in the Zhou clan of Luozhou who worked as a civil servant at the grassroots level in Songyue Cave.

   "Why have I never heard your name?"

   The two came to a coffee shop and the middle-aged man asked after Zhou Wenhai revealed that he was also a descendant of the Zhou clan in Luozhou.

   "My parents passed away when I was young, and I was adopted by a Korean couple who worked in China. My parents once told me that I was a descendant of the Zhou family in Naju."

   Zhou Wenhai replied with the nonsense he had thought of in advance.

"Really?"

   The middle-aged man did not believe Zhou Wenhai's words.

   "I want to meet the patriarch, I wonder if you can recommend it."

   After talking, Zhou Wenhai took out two large envelopes prepared in advance from his pocket and handed them to the middle-aged man, "I beg you."

   There are one hundred 50,000 yuan banknotes in each envelope.

   "What are you doing."

   The middle-aged man turned away embarrassingly on the surface.

   "I just want to see the patriarch, please."

Zhou Wenhai learned on the Internet that the predecessor of the Zhou family in Jeolla Province was gradually evolved after the Qing army entered the Pass, and some of the Ming Dynasty people from the north migrated to the Korean Peninsula. That is to say, these people are basically Ming Dynasty. Offspring.

   "Well, I will take you to visit the patriarch."

   The middle-aged man accepted Zhou Wenhai's generous gift.

   "But how do you write your name in Chinese characters?"

  In the car, the middle-aged man asked.

   "Wen is the text of culture, and the sea is the sea of ​​the sea."

   "Oh" the middle-aged man thoughtfully, "So it seems that you are a literary senior?"

"Yes."

   Zhou Wenhai answered casually.

   "I am from the Xing character generation, you have to call me uncle by generation."

"Yes."

   Zhou Wenhai answered with a smile.

   "Do you know that prosecutor Zhou Wuyi?"

"Yes, I know."

   "According to his seniority, he has to call your uncle, call me father."

   Zhou Wenhai smiled knowingly, but he didn't expect his seniority to be a generation higher than that of Prosecutor Zhou.

   The two came to Aizu while talking and laughing.

   Clan Chief Zhou’s house is an old-fashioned Hanok building. There is a pavilion in the courtyard. An old man over eighty years old is sitting on a deck chair in the pavilion to enjoy the cool air.

   Zhou Wenhai tidied up his clothes and knocked on the door.

"who is that?"

   A woman's voice came from the yard.

   "Auntie, it's me, Xingcai."

   The middle-aged man replied loudly at the door.

   After a while, an aunt with a broom in her hand came over and opened the courtyard door.

   "It's Xingjae, but this one is?"

   An aunt about the size of a middle-aged man stood at the door and asked.

   "This is Zhou Wenhai, he is my nephew by seniority."

   "Hello, this is Zhou Wenhai."

   "Oh, come in quickly."

Aunt    let them into the yard. The middle-aged man brought Zhou Wenhai to the pavilion. He bowed deeply to the old man in the pavilion and said:

   "Master Patriarch, how are you doing?"

   The old man heard the voice and knew who it was, but he didn't open his eyes immediately, he lay on the couch and swayed back and forth gently.

   "Xingcai, what's the matter with you here?"

   asked the old man slowly.

   "Yes, this is Zhou Wenhai, who is a writer. He said that he wants to see you for something."

   While speaking, the middle-aged man motioned to Zhou Wenhai to take a step forward to speak.

   "Hello, patriarch, this is Zhou Wenhai."

   Hearing Zhou Wenhai's words, the old man opened his eyes. He tilted his head and glanced at Zhou Wenhai.

   "Are you also a descendant of our clan?"

"Yes, I was adopted to China after my parents passed away. I just returned to China not long ago. I heard my parents say that I was a descendant of the Zhou family in Luozhou, so this time I specially came to visit the patriarch. you."

   "What's your father's name?"

  Since he is of the Xing character, Zhou Wenhai replied after passing it through his mind: "My father's name is Zhou Xingguo."

   "Zhou Xingguo? I don't seem to have heard this name before, so what is your grandfather's name?"

   "My patriarch, my grandpa died before I was born, so I don't know what my grandpa's name is."

   "I don't know your ancestors, how do I know if you are from our clan."

   The old man closed his eyes again and said.

   Zhou Wenhai glanced at the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man wittily helped his voice: "The patriarch, Wenhai is a literary generation, and his father is a Xingzi generation. I think he must be a member of our clan."

   The patriarch was silent.

   Zhou Wenhai took out a check he had processed before from his pocket, "Master Patriarch, this is my little heart for the clan."

   The old man opened his eyes slightly and took a look, "What is this?"

   "This is my gift for the clan, a 300 million yuan Hana Bank check."

   As the saying goes, money can make ghosts push, Zhou Wenhai used the ability to make money.

   The old man’s eyes widened immediately, and he asked in a trembling voice: "You said this is for the clan?"

"Yes."

   300 million yuan, UU reading www. The young man in front of uukanshu.com said to donate and donate. Even the most promising prosecutor Zhou Wuyi in the Zhou clan of Luozhou, he has only donated 10 million to the clan for so many years.

   "My patriarch, Wen Hai can have such a mind, it is enough to prove that he is a member of our clan."

   At this moment, the middle-aged man just wants the patriarch to quickly accept the 300 million yuan check.

   After a long time, the old man said: "Well, I will note your contribution to the clan."

   In short, in this year, blood is not important anymore. The important thing is that everyone has common interests.

   "Thank you, Lord Patriarch."

   Zhou Wenhai respectfully put the check in the hand of the patriarch.

   In the evening, Zhou Wenhai invited all the Zhou clan family members in Luozhou to have a meal in the hotel. This would make him a member of the Luozhou Zhou clan.

   "Wen Hai, you are really young and promising."

   During the dinner, the middle-aged man applauded.

"Thank you for your compliment."

   Zhou Wenhai's humble attitude throughout the whole process won the favor of the patriarch and other elders in the family.

   "Wen Hai, let me introduce to you, this is the father of prosecutor Zhou Wuyi."

   The middle-aged man brought an old man who was over 60 years old and said.

   "Yes, hello, uncle."

   "What is your uncle? He and you are the same generation."

   The middle-aged man laughed loudly.

   "Wen Hai, you can just call me Wen Xiu brother."

   Zhou's prosecutor's father also smiled.

   "Yes, Moon Soo."

   After the banquet was over, Zhou Wenhai temporarily prepared two large envelopes when everyone else gradually dispersed. He took the envelopes to the father of the prosecutor Zhou in front of the middle-aged man.

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