Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

  Chapter 751 Look at the father and respect the son in the first thirty years and look at the son and respect the father in the next thirty

  Longcheng, Jiang’s small courtyard.

   "Something happened, something happened." Jiang Zijian ran into the yard with a newspaper in his hand.

   "What's wrong? What's wrong?" Jiang Tieshan's dull voice sounded.

   Jiang Zijian found out that everyone in the family was at home, even the second sister Jiang Honglan and Zhang Shoujun had returned.

   "This is not on the newspaper..." Jiang Zijian half-talked and found that there was already a newspaper on the table.

  It turned out that Ding Xiaorong came back. In the afternoon, she heard someone discussing this matter, so she brought the newspaper back.

  All the family members already know.

   "Dad, everyone said that the third child is sure this time... Then it takes 100 million to build a building..."

   Jiang Zijian asked intermittently.

  Father Jiang was silent for a while, and then said: "Okay, don't worry about eating radishes. What should I do?"

  After speaking, Father Jiang got up and went out.

  "This..." Everyone in the room looked at each other, and in the end they could only sigh and disappear.

  Father Jiang sat on the threshold of the door and lit a cigarette.

  It gets dark early in winter, just after six o'clock, the sky is completely dark, and there are no street lights at this time.

  Only in the dark night, when the cigarette **** burns, it reveals the red light of stars.

   illuminates the wrinkled face of Father Jiang that has worked so hard for a lifetime.

  The brows on his face were tightly locked, and he spit out a puff of smoke.

  The color of loneliness on his face became more and more intense, and the child was older, although he had already felt Jiang Xiaobai, a somewhat unique third child.

  Not only his own affairs, he can help with family affairs without the help and worry of the family.

  This kind of child is older, so you don’t have to worry about this feeling yourself. He was awkward before, but he was very pleased after the awkwardness.

   But today, he is extremely uncomfortable. When Jiang Xiaobai was young, he got into trouble outside, and he was also angry. He often beat Jiang Xiaobai, and then took Jiang Xiaobai to apologize to others who should apologize, and lose money for those who should lose money.

  I don’t know how many times I wiped Jiang Xiaobai’s ass, but I just wiped my son’s ass. Could it be his father?

  Whose son is causing trouble, it’s not that Laozi wipes his **** while beating.

   But now, with a budget of 100 million yuan, Jiang Tieshan has lit another cigarette.

  He couldn't take it out even if he killed him. He could only sit on the threshold, looking at the dark night sky, smoking cigarette after cigarette, this kind of powerlessness as a father made him extremely uncomfortable.

   More than half an hour later, Father Jiang got up and walked to the entrance of the alley.

  At this time, the newsstand at the entrance of the alley was closed, but he still knocked hard.

   "Who, it's so late, want to call tomorrow?" a middle-aged woman said as she opened the door.

   "His aunt, I want to make a call." Jiang Tieshan said.

   "Hey, Brother Jiang, it's you, you screamed early, I heard people say that your third child is going to build a building this morning, right? It's a hundred million..."

  When the middle-aged woman saw Jiang Tieshan, her mean face suddenly burst into a bright smile.

   There is a saying: "I will look at the father and respect the son in the first 30 years, and the son and respect the father in the next 30 years." Although Jiang Tieshan is an ordinary retired worker.

  But I can’t hold on to the youngest of the Jiang family. I’ve heard that people are the factory manager themselves. When they got married, there were so many cars and the gifts they received were uncountable.

  She bought newspapers, and today’s newspapers are even more impressive. I heard that Jiang’s youngest will spend about 100 million yuan to build the tallest building in the province.

  My mother, how much is this one billion? The youngest of the Jiang family is so rich.

  Although she also heard some people say that this building can't be built, what's going on.

   But she thought, if people don’t have one hundred million, they can’t be built, so they have to have tens of millions, or even if they don’t have tens of millions, they have to have millions.

  Even if it fails to build, the skinny camel is bigger than the horse, and that is the object of fawning.

"Brother Jiang, my fourth child is about to graduate. I wandered around at home all day and didn't have a job. Some time ago, his dad finally asked someone to find him a job in the supply and marketing agency to buy food. Although it is a temporary worker, it is good or bad. It's also a decent job, it's not.

  It’s okay for this kid to go and do it. He actually got into a fight with the customer. You said it was irritating and not irritating. You rested at home for the past two days. Listening to something sweet, you say..."

  The middle-aged woman took out the phone while chatting.

  Jiang Tieshan nodded and dialed the phone.

  Just after Jiang Xiaobai returned to the office after eating, he heard the phone ring again.

   gave Song Xin who followed in and made a color.

   Then answered the phone: "Hey,"

  "Is it the third child?" Jiang Tieshan's voice was trembling. He was already very old. He had been sitting outside for half an hour in winter, and he had nasal sounds when he spoke.

   "Dad," Jiang Xiaobai was a little surprised. This is the first time Jiang Tieshan has called himself.

   "Well, Dad heard it in the newspaper today..." Jiang Tieshan said, looking up at the middle-aged woman at the newsstand.

The original meaning of    was that she had some private words to avoid.

  But I didn’t expect that middle-aged women just smiled, what jokes are they avoiding, and why are they avoiding? She has never avoided the rules here.

  Just now Jiang Tieshan called the third child and she knew that this call was made to Jiang Xiaobai.

  If Jiang Tieshan makes a call to someone else, Jiang Tieshan may wince and she may avoid it. She still wants to hear it, and she will talk more about it tomorrow.

  "Is it about building the building? Dad, don't worry, I know in my heart that the bank has approved a loan of more than 65 million yuan," Jiang Xiaobai said.

   "65 million," Jiang Tieshan exclaimed, and the middle-aged woman on the side also opened her mouth blankly.

   "Yes, don't worry, it's okay..." Jiang Xiaobai said.

  After a few more conversations, Jiang Tieshan hung up.

   The middle-aged woman on the side saw Jiang Tieshan finished the phone call, and continued to whisper: "Brother Jiang, can you talk to your third child, let my fourth child follow your third child."

   "I can't do this. When the youngest comes back, you can tell him." Jiang Tieshan said while paying for the phone bill.

  What the middle-aged women said not to have Jiang Tieshan’s money.

   "Okay, when Xiao Bai comes back, I will take my fourth child to visit. By the way, I heard just now what happened to that 65 million?"

   "It's okay," Jiang Tieshan didn't want to say more, put down the two yuan, thanked him, and then walked quickly towards the house.

  I don’t know the specific situation, but after chatting with my son Jiang Xiaobai, I felt relieved after knowing that the bank had already given a loan of 65 million yuan.

   But that's 65 million, how can it be paid back, Jiang Tieshan thought.

  (End of this chapter)