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Chapter 75 Small business, take billion as a unit?
"you are?"

Looking at Su Dingjun, Liao Mingyuan couldn't help feeling familiar, he seemed to have seen it somewhere.

Director Wang, who has a keen eye, hastily reminded:

"Mr. Su is an old hero of our county. He has experienced countless battles and battles. He is also the first director of Yongjiang County."

As he said that, Director Wang was also in awe. In front of him, he could only be regarded as a junior of a junior.

It's him!

Liao Mingyuan woke up suddenly, and warmly extended his hand in greeting:
"So it's Mr. Su. I said, why are you so familiar? You have been to the province before, right? Alas, look at my memory!"

Last year, the province responded to the call and made statistics for the veterans of the entire Tang country and commended them.

There are less than 4000 old heroes who participated in the Anti-Falcon War alive, and there are less than 300 in their province.

And the survivors who participated in the three major battles are even rarer, with an average age of 93.

Veterans don't die, they just fade away.

If there were no people like them who would sacrifice their lives, where would the current Guotai Minan come from!

No one would forget their achievements, even if Liao Mingyuan was the deputy governor, he would not dare to put on any high airs.

Chen Keke is a national treasure, and so is Su Dingjun, there is no doubt about it!
"It's over, everyone is fine."

Shuang Lang shook hands with Liao Mingyuan, and a smile appeared on Su Dingjun's face.

"It turns out that my brother is a hero who fought in the war. I am really disrespectful and disrespectful!"

Chen Xingxing's face was surprised, and his cloudy eyes flickered, as if he had met a bosom friend.

No wonder he always feels that the other party is very kind, and they are all experienced in their feelings.

Although they have different occupations, they are all one kind of people.

People who have come from turmoil and are fighting for the future of this country!
"Where there is, you can't afford to be a hero."

Su Dingjun waved his hands again and again, and Liao Mingyuan also echoed.

In the blink of an eye, cheerful conversations filled under the big tree.

Chen Kexing and Su Dingjun seemed to hit it off very well and chatted a lot.

After a while, the two got involved in the era when they couldn't get enough to eat.

Both Liao Mingyuan and Wang Ju were reduced to foils, only occasionally being able to catch up with a few words.

The breeze is blowing, the shadows are swaying, and the scene of the two old men talking harmoniously has become an eternal picture.

The hot sweat was blown dry, leaving only the coolness of the whole body.

Chen Kexing's condition has completely recovered.

"Ahem, Mr. Chen, it's business..."

Seeing the time pass, Liao Mingyuan embarrassedly reminded him.

The smile faded in an instant, and Chen Kexing, who was disturbed, was about to get angry when he remembered the purpose of this trip and slapped his head in frustration.

"Oh, oh, I forgot, forgot!"

"Brother, brother, I have important matters to deal with, and I will continue to work on it when I have time, and I absolutely dare not run away!"

Standing up while patting his buttocks, Chen Kexing said goodbye to Su Dingjun and planned to make another appointment.

Su Dingjun quickly stopped him.

"Hey, brother Chen, you must have something to do when you come to our village, do you want me to help?"

Most of the young people in the village have gone out to work. As the agent of the village, he came here originally to find out the news.

Oh?
Chen Kexing and Liao Mingyuan were excited, the other party's surname was Su, maybe...

"Elder Su is very dignified in this village."

The director, Pharaoh, also interrupted to remind.

The prestige of a centenarian who has fought in any village is not high, let alone once served as the chief of the bureau.

Although it was a nonsense sentence, it undoubtedly touched the hearts of Chen Kexing and the two of them.

They just need a guide, the higher the prestige in the village, the better.

Especially, it would be better to be related to Su Yu!
"Brother, Su Yu from the TAL Group is from your village, right?"

With suppressed excitement in his tone, Chen Kexing tried to ask.

Shocked in his heart, Su Dingjun laughed without moving his expression:
"You said Su boy, just now that kid brought me moon cakes, bullying me, the old man has no teeth, hum!"

With a cold snort, Su Dingjun immediately looked at the young men in the village, and said in an old-fashioned way:
"You see where Su Xiaozi has gone, go and tell him, just say that someone is looking for him, let him go home and be honest!"

"Fourth Master, let's go!"

After receiving the hint from Su Dingjun's eyes, several clever young guys ran away immediately, apparently to "notify" Su Yu.

There was a smile on the corner of Chen Kexing's mouth, he didn't expect this old man to be so easy to talk to.

But the fine Liao Mingyuan didn't know that Su Dingjun was giving people a tip-off, so he said with a wry smile:

"Old Su, it's a good thing for us to come, a very, very important good thing!"

Su Dingjun waved his hand indifferently.

"I know, I'll take you to Su Yu's house right now."

Nice thing about coming in a police car?

Sorry, he said the same thing when he was chief.

I don't know what's going on, the police and security bureaus all came to look for Su Xiaozi, could it be that he committed a crime?
Probably not!
Forget it, why don't we delay it for a while, so that the kid is a little bit prepared?

Thinking about it, Su Dingjun took the fan and led the way straight ahead. Judging by his posture, he planned to walk.

Chen Kexing didn't think so, and followed directly.

Liao Mingyuan shook his head helplessly, he could only ask someone to park the police car here.

There's no way, let Su Dingjun walk on his legs, and they drive him away, it's too ugly to spread the word!

On Su Yu's side, he was still leisurely tasting the mooncakes baked at home.

Among other things, the mooncakes made by myself still taste good, and they taste delicious!

"Brother Yu, it's not good, something serious happened!"

Suddenly, there was a rush of shouts in the yard, and then two figures rushed in, startling the three of them.

"Er Maozi, what happened, so scary?"

Liu Ying asked quickly.

Regardless of panting, the young man hurriedly replied:

"Auntie, you don't know that the police are here at the entrance of the village, and they are said to be looking for Brother Yu."

"Grandpa is taking care of them there, let us report a letter so Brother Yu can get ready."

Boom!

Her head roared, and Liu Ying's body suddenly turned cold, and she was a little unsteady in fright.

Fortunately, Su Yu quickly supported her.

"Yu'er, you..."

Su Yu explained first, "Mom, don't think too much, I have business with them, and they came here specially to find me!"

"Otherwise, it's a big festival, why should I bring Qingyu back, Ermao and the others are just surprised, I don't think they have done a lot of bad things!"

Pretending to give Er Maozi an angry look, Su Yu gave Yan Qingyu the same look.

The latter immediately smoothed things over.

"Mom, Su Yu does have business dealings with the higher-ups, and this time he came here to discuss business."

"Is it really about business?" Liu Ying felt a little relieved, but she was still a little worried.

"Really, it's just a small business, just a small amount of money."

"You also know what an official wants to be pragmatic and open. He has to make a trip for any amount of money."

Su Yu reiterated.

"Oh, that's fine, that's fine."

Liu Ying was finally relieved, as long as it was a small amount of money, even if it was owed by Su Yu, it didn't matter, the family would still have to pay.

"I don't know what they think. Small businesses come here even during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and they don't pick the time. It's really scary!"

In the next second, Liu Ying couldn't help but whine about it again, there was just too much shit.

If Liao Mingyuan and the others heard this, they would definitely cry.

Is this a small business? !

Could it be that your small business uses billions as the unit of measurement?
(End of this chapter)