Siheyuan: Learning to be the sixth

He Yuzhu: ""

"No~ no~no~"

"Brother, you are still young. It is not time for you to lie down. You have to stand up straight..."

"Zhu Zi, stop fooling me. If you have the time, you should find a date for your niece as soon as possible."

As for Lou Xiaoxiao, even though she is over 30, she is not in a hurry at all and is still pursuing her freedom.

"Brother, what is the current size of our funds?"

Seeing that the customers in the mall were busy selecting items and no one was paying attention to them, Lou Xiaoming whispered:

"Zhu Zi, since the year before last, I have been following the investment plan you gave me that year, and since 1985, I have focused on the foot basin chicken."

Ever since the United States signed the Plaza Accord with China, our people have been slowly reaping the benefits of China, and now it is almost time to finish.

"Brother, give our people more rewards, but keep it a secret. I always feel that this group of capitalists has bad intentions. Now it's the chicken in the basin, and next it may be other countries, or it may be us."

"So, we have to lie dormant in secret, and at the critical moment, stab them in the kidneys and make them bleed."

"Zhu Zi, I always feel that you look more like someone who has studied abroad than I do. You see through the true colors of this group of capitalists better than I do."

"Now their appetite is getting bigger and bigger. In the past, they only made small moves, but now they treat these countries as their own backyards. They harvest whenever they want. It's too casual."

Lou Xiaoming said indignantly.

"Brother, this is just like the fact that the weak have no diplomacy. You can't reason with these people. Only when they feel pain and fear will they stop for a while."

He Yuzhu exuded a strong fighting spirit. Lou Xiaoming always felt that He Yuzhu seemed to know something, but he also understood that Zhuzi didn't say it because he didn't want to put too much pressure on himself.

"Zhu Zi, don't worry. I estimate that after we withdraw safely from Jiaobenji, the profit will be no less than 10 billion US dollars. But compared with the funds plundered by the United States, it is a bit insignificant."

"Brother, even though they looted a lot, there were also many people who shared the money. Let's see how it develops later."

Lou Xiaoming thought about it and asked again: "Zhu Zi, don't you really consider transferring some of your funds to China?"

"Brother, forget it. We have enough funds now. We can borrow more money before the cost goes up, and we can still develop well."

"Indeed, I didn't expect the current loan policy to be so humane and cost-effective. I have made up my mind that as long as this supermarket is stable, I will borrow 30 million yuan and seize the market in Beijing, Tianjin and Hebei first."

He Yuzhu glanced at Lou Xiaoming. Although he is an old man, he says he wants to retire, but he is not slow in action. For a businessman, fifty or sixty years old is the "golden age".

"Brother, I wish you success."

Lou Xiaoe and the others were tired from shopping, so they walked towards the two of them.

Lou Xiaoming and He Yuzhu also decisively switched modes. After all, the world is big, but the wife is the most important.

He Yuzhu originally thought that the elderly people would be lacking in energy, but unexpectedly, they were so energetic that they even clamored to go see a movie, saying that by spending more time with young people, their mentality would also become much younger.

He Yuzhu naturally fulfilled the wishes of the elderly.

There were indeed quite a lot of people in the cinema. He Yuzhu and Lou Xiaoe went to buy some melon seeds and other things. Now cinemas sell tea, so there is no need to worry about being thirsty.

Although it was early 1987, the movie theater was still showing Shaolin Temple, which had been popular all year. He Yuzhu thought he would not watch the movie too seriously, but he was still savoring it until the end of the movie.

"As expected, they managed to earn hundreds of millions of box office revenue with just a few cents of movie tickets. This is much less watered-down than the tens of billions that are easily earned in later generations."

"Zhu Zi, do you think Jet Li's martial arts are really that powerful?"

"Wife, he must have some martial arts skills, otherwise he wouldn't be able to shoot it so naturally."

"Right."

After watching the movie, the family had no plans to go home, so they drove around the capital for a long time, and finally went to He Shiji for a meal before returning home.

In the blink of an eye, it was the Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first lunar month. During this period, Old Mrs. Zhao and her son came several times, but were rejected by the He family without exception.

Gradually, two different opinions emerged in the alley. Some said that He Yuzhu's family despised the poor and loved the rich, and that it would not lose anything to have a godchild. But there were also people who knew the situation and said that if others were unwilling, why should they be morally blackmailed?

He Yuzhu had heard these two voices before. He had never thought of moving out of Tongluo Ancient Lane before. Now he understood why there were rich areas in later generations.

In the end, Xu Damao couldn't stand it anymore, but he is much more mature now. It happened that the Beijing Garment Factory had a cooperation with the unit of Old Lady Zhao's son.

So after Xu Damao went there in person, the Zhao family immediately quieted down and never mentioned the matter again.

It’s the eighteenth day of the first lunar month. Today is a good day. It’s the day when the Ren family comes to offer the betrothal gifts.

He Jiaran was nervous for once and sat in Lou Xiaoe's arms early in the morning.

"Mom, do you think my makeup is okay?"

Lou Xiaoe was braiding her hair and said with a smile: "My daughter is almost as beautiful as a fairy. She is already very beautiful."

"Mom, you still have good vision~"

He Yuzhu was also preparing the ingredients with Ma Hua. In his opinion, a family dinner was the greatest respect for the guests.

At ten o'clock, Ren Zhengfei and his family of three came to the door with the betrothal gifts.

Originally, Ren Zhengfei wanted to find a matchmaker or something, but He Yuzhu directly refused. In his opinion, it was unnecessary. The two families were already familiar with each other, and adding a stranger would affect the atmosphere.

"Zhu Zi, in order not to delay our drinking later, let's talk about business first. This is the betrothal gift that Liu Ye and I prepared for Jia Ran. Take a look at it first. If there is anything wrong with it, we will prepare it."

He Yuzhu was not polite either. In his opinion, anything concerning his daughter was a big deal.

Seeing that Ren Zhengfei had already bought several shops for the couple and He Yuzhu had already prepared a house, they did not prepare anything, but not only did they get cash discounts, they also gave a betrothal gift of .99.

"Old Ren, sister-in-law, isn't this betrothal gift a bit too much?"

"Brother Zhuzi, this is not much. Jiaran is such a good child, we still feel that it is a little less."

Liu Ye's gaze stayed on He Jiaran, his face full of smiles, looking very satisfied.

He Yuzhu felt relieved when he saw Liu Ye's condition.