"Shanhe, I've known you for a long time since you were little, and I was right."

"Yeah, not only Shanhe, but all three of them are amazing."

A good drinking party turned into a flattery meeting, with everyone taking turns to flatter the three Zhao Shanhe brothers.

Zhao Shanhe didn’t know why this happened. It turned out that there was no friendship in the adult world, only interests.

This time the drinking was not very enjoyable, but in the second half, Sha Zhu came back and joined in. After drinking for a while, Zhao Shanhe fell asleep there.

The next day, the three brothers got up on time, told Aunt Chen the departure time, and then Zhao Shanhe went back.

Guangfu also changed his job and worked for Banggeng as a minor supervisor.

At the end of August, Zhao Shanhe took Aunt Chen, his wife and children on a train to Guangzhou.

Before leaving, he handed over the house to his mother-in-law. It was actually no big deal. There were guards at the door so safety was guaranteed, and Zhao Shanhe felt relieved.

Looking at the large and small bags and the dense crowds of people at the train station, thanks to Zhao Shanhe's status, he bought a sleeper berth, a soft berth at that, otherwise he would have suffered a lot if he had to catch the school rush.

It takes nearly 24 hours to do this. If it were future airplanes or maglev trains, it would only take a few hours and there would be no need to suffer so much. It's a pity that he doesn't have these technologies, otherwise he would have learned them in advance.

There were no mobile phones at that time. After the train started, his son took out the chess pieces. Influenced by Zhao Shanhe, several of his children were quite good at chess.

Especially his daughter An Rong. Since Zhao Shanhe only has this one daughter, he gives her special treatment.

It had only been raining for more than an hour when his older son stopped raining. He was tortured to death by Zhao Shanhe. In fact, Zhao Shanhe had let the water flow, but his son couldn't tell. Zhao Shanhe was speechless.

Zhao Shanhe took out the "Dream of Red Mansions" he had prepared in advance, which is the pinnacle of Chinese culture. Zhao Shanhe could not understand it before, so he planned to study this Redology to find out why it is called a cultural dividing line.

Speaking of Dream of Red Mansions, Zhao Shanhe thought of the four great classics again. It seemed that Journey to the West started filming last year. He remembered Director Yang said in an interview that they were short of money during the filming and asked if he could sponsor it.

When I come back from Guangzhou, I'll ask someone about it. Doing business now is like printing money. It's no problem for a few factories to make several million every year.

Time always goes by quickly when reading, especially when you are immersed in it. I ate a meal on the train, took a short nap, and then it was time to get off the train.

After leaving the train station, Xu Damao came to pick us up. He came with his wife and son a few days earlier than Zhao Shanhe.

"I'll tell Shan Hu later and ask him to buy a batch of cars from Lao Li. Each of you responsible persons will be given one."

"Shanhe, it's time to do this. It's so prestigious to drive a car to discuss business."

Zhao Shanhe actually forgot that he drove to work every day and forgot that the company’s employees didn’t have cars yet. If he hadn’t asked Xu Damao where the car came from today and learned that Xu Damao had borrowed it from someone, Zhao Shanhe wouldn’t have remembered this matter.

He first went to the hotel booked by Xu Damao to put his things, and then went to have a meal. After returning to the hotel, Zhao Shanhe fell asleep. There were still two days before school started, so he had plenty of time to go shopping.

After getting up the next day, Zhao Shanhe felt like he was alive again. His task for the next two days was to have fun.

With Aunt Chen, his wife and children, we wandered around various tourist attractions in Guangzhou and ate Guangzhou's special snacks.

To be honest, Zhao Shanhe really can't get used to Cantonese cuisine. He was from Rongcheng in his previous life and could eat spicy food. In this life, he was in Sijiucheng and still liked Sichuan cuisine. Cantonese cuisine is too sweet and greasy, and he really can't get used to it. Also, the bowls in the south are too small, and he has to eat several bowls to be full.

"Grandma, please send me more chili sauce when you go back. I can imagine that if I have to eat dishes like this in the future, how can I live without chili?"

"Brother, why don't you give the child some more money? I see there are Sichuan restaurants outside, let the child go to the restaurant. To be honest, I can't eat anymore after two meals. The food is tasteless."

"An Tong, daughter-in-law, it seems that you have forgotten the hard days. At that time, we couldn't even get enough food to eat. It was good enough to have something to eat. Ask your grandmother, she almost starved to death outside."

"Yes, your two aunts and I almost starved to death. Even during those years of natural disasters, we tightened our belts to make ends meet.

But the times are different now, the child has never suffered, you should give him more money so that he can eat better. Didn’t you say that you work hard for your family to live a good life? "

"Aunt Chen, this child needs to be educated and should understand the truth, but I will definitely give him money. Money is something you can't bring with you when you are born and you can't take with you when you die. I earn money for them to spend.

Then let's pay 100 yuan a month. But Antong, you have to eat and drink well, and you have to learn knowledge. I didn't ask you to go to college to eat, drink and have fun.

But An Tong, you have been sensible since childhood, so don't put too much pressure on yourself. Just date in college. Dad is waiting for you to graduate and have grandchildren. "

Although one hundred yuan is not very useful in later generations, it is just a few pounds of meat, but in the 1980s, 90% of people could not earn one hundred yuan a month and had to support a whole family, so you can imagine how much it was.

Zhao Shanhe also knew that when An Tong came, his uncles and aunts secretly gave him money, so this kid was not short of money.

"Brother, your leap is too big, but I support you. Do you hear me, An Tong? Find a partner as soon as possible in college."

"Yes, An Tong, listen to your parents and find a partner as soon as possible. Grandma is waiting to hold her great-grandson."

When An Tong heard what his family members said, he nodded heavily. This child has been steady since he was young.

"But if you want to date, just date. Don't make me pregnant before marriage."

"Brother, how can you say that about your child?"

"I'm just giving him a heads-up. Young people tend to be impulsive."

Zhao Antong was numb. This father was too difficult to serve. He wanted to have a grandson, but he didn't allow her to get pregnant before marriage. It was too difficult for him.

Zhao Shanhe knew that a severe crackdown was about to begin, and that hooligans would be punished, and he didn't want to see his own son get killed.

Zhao Shanhe thought of Xu Damao again. He really didn't know how Xu Damao had been living in the past two years.

If Xu Damao knew that Zhao Shanhe cared about him so much, he would definitely say that since he was such a person who loved to enjoy life, how could he tolerate such a humiliation? He would have already provided himself with a cook.

"Okay, let's go to the beach. I want to see the ocean."

The four of them had a great time with the beach, waves and seafood, but happy times are always so short.

On the first day of September, the school started, several people came to Yangcheng University with their bedding, even Xu Damao and Xu Sheng came, they came to get to know An Tong's dormitory,

Zhao Shanhe has entrusted the prince to them, so they must serve the prince well.

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