"Looking at what you said, you are my father. You have given me money since I was a child. Now that I have grown up and have money, it is not natural for me to use money to honor you." Fang Chen said with some excitement.

Everyone knew what his parents were like when he was a child. In his previous life, when he went to college, if the old man hadn't given him money, he would have had to work-study, although he wouldn't have gone to the girls' dormitory to pick up toothpaste skins and sell them for money, like Brother Qiangzi did.

, but it was definitely uncomfortable.

In his heart, his grandfather is his support and the beacon that guides his life.

"These are two different things. If I am sick, then taking your money is of course natural and right." Fang Yongnian shook his head and said.

After a pause, Fang Yongnian continued: "Because it is your responsibility to provide for me in my old age, but it is my responsibility to take care of the relatives of my comrades in arms, not yours."

After saying that, Fang Yongnian fell silent, seeming to be thinking about Blind Liu's posthumous son.

Fang Chen shook his head helplessly and said nothing more. He knew that he could not convince his grandfather.

As for Blind Liu's posthumous child, he guessed that he probably had pneumoconiosis. The treatment technology of lung replacement is probably not available in China now. He used to have a friend who was a cardiopulmonary expert, so he knew a little bit about it.

Although heart and lung transplants have been available since the 1960s, the failure rate has always been very high, and survival does not exceed ten months. Even in Western countries, it has only become more mature in the past few years.

"Okay, this is our business, you don't need to worry about it, but now that we are older, more and more people have problems, so I ask you to get more money." Fang Yongnian said calmly.

Fang Chen nodded, feeling a little sad in his heart. People of his grandfather's generation are probably in their early sixties now, and they are really at an age when their bodies are prone to physical problems.

"Just let them treat you. If a kidney transplant is really necessary, I will take care of the money and going to the West for treatment." Fang Chen said.

It's not that he wants to be a good old man, this is not the case, and after all, he is a martyr, so he can't bear it.

"Don't worry about it. I have so many comrades in arms and even more people have problems. How can you control them all? We just try our best and if we can make it happen, if we can't, it can only be said that our fate is bad. God will take care of it.

There is nothing he can do." Fang Yongnian said almost coldly.

Fang Chen opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"There are countless poor people and sick people these days. The state can't control it, let alone you! For some things, just do your best, do your part, and have a clear conscience. As for other things, that's not your responsibility.

To think about.”

"The reason why I didn't want you to take care of Erfu in the first place was because you didn't have the responsibility to take care of him."

Fang Yongnian's words were like a biting cold wind blowing into Fang Chen's heart.

He gave a helpless smile and said, "You will take care of Brother Laifu for the rest of his life, and you will also take care of your disabled comrades, widows, and relatives for the rest of their lives."

"It's different. I'm the same as you. I am responsible for them, but you are not." Fang Yongnian said calmly.

At this time, Fang Chen really didn't know what to say.

Is it really that different?

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Come back when you have time to set up a plan for the walnut matter and see how it will be handled. Then I will hang up." Fang Yongnian seemed a little tired and didn't even want to say anything.

.

"Then I'll go back tomorrow. By the way, grandpa, are Gao Yimin and the others doing anything behind their backs?" Fang Chen suddenly asked.

Hearing this, Fang Yongnian suddenly felt like a tiger smelling the scent of prey. His eyes lit up instantly. He curled up his mouth and sneered: "How could you not do something small? They don't know where they got the information. How much do you earn from selling walnuts?"

I have spent a lot of money, and now I have roped in a few cadres in the village, and I seem to have contacted the cadres in the district, and I am planning to do something about this walnut."

Fang Chen smiled slightly, as expected, money and silk still moved people's hearts.

"Okay, don't worry about this little thing. I want to see who dares to have a crooked mind. Not to mention a few district cadres, even if the district officials come, he can't even think about it.

A walnut." Fang Yongnian said with a smile.

Fang Chen was on the other end of the phone and couldn't help but give the old man a thumbs up. He was domineering, indeed very domineering.

If they hadn't heard this with their own ears, I'm afraid no one would have dared to believe that a retired commune secretary didn't take the leader of the district committee seriously.

And he believed that the old man had this ability.

Although he didn't know the energy behind the old man's comrades, and even the deputy commander-in-chief of Hezao, he only knew it in this life, but from the time he sold walnuts in Yanjing, and he was hit in Lingnan,

The old man made a phone call and found out that Niu Mingde had done it.

These are enough to prove that the energy behind the old man is much greater than he imagined.

And to this day, he still remembers what he looked like when his grandfather said that he would help him catch Niu Mingde and ensure that Niu Mingde would never see him again. His indifferent expression was full of confidence, even with a hint of murderous intent.

"There's no point in killing a chicken with a butcher's knife. Gao Yimin and the other caterpillars really don't bother you to take action. I can just handle this matter myself." Fang Chen said with a smile.

This time is no different than last year. Last year he was just a nobody, but now he is a billionaire. How can he still let his grandfather help?

Furthermore, he believed that the top leaders in the district were definitely not involved in what Gao Yimin and the others were planning, not even the main leaders in the district were involved.

Although his reputation in Luozhou is not well known, and the acquisition of the telephone equipment factory has not spread much, he believes that all the heads in Luozhou already know who Fang Chen is, and may even say something bad about him.

Three generations of their ancestors and grandchildren have been thoroughly investigated.

Zhang Yu can recognize himself, which is good evidence.

He believed that if the district leader knew that the walnuts were his business, he would never get involved, and would even directly warn those cadres who dared to get involved.

"But I want to make an arrangement for this money. Do you think it will work?"

After speaking, Fang Chen explained his arrangements to Fang Yongnian.

"In addition, if you can, please tell me that I will come to deal with walnuts tomorrow. This will save me trouble in the future. Wait until tomorrow, no matter what ghosts, ghosts, monsters, monsters, and ghosts there are, I will give them a pot."

Stewed, completely cut off their thoughts, and kept them so that they will not die but also shed their skin." Fang Chen said.

Fang Yongnian couldn't help but laugh, and suddenly felt great comfort in his heart. In fact, his biggest regret in his life was that the two sons he gave birth to were neither like himself nor him.

A cowardly and incompetent person who spends all day in books is simply a nerd, and he can't even control his wife.

The other one is even worse, naughty and uneducated. He has not inherited any of the good things about him, but his ability to deceive and deceive is first-class.

Fang Chen is a little stronger than his father and uncle, but his character is still too soft and not much like him.

But after falling down from upstairs last year, I seemed to have learned something from the fall. I became more and more like him, with a sinister heart and quick actions, but my face was not thick enough.

"Okay, you have to come over tomorrow to deal with the walnuts. I understand. You must come over tomorrow." Fang Yongnian's tone suddenly rose an octave.

After saying that, Fang Yongnian hung up the phone and walked out with his hands behind his back.

Not long after Fang Yongnian left, a middle-aged man in his thirties also walked out of the office pretending to be nonchalant.

Seeing that there was no one around, he wandered towards Gao Yimin's house at the end of the village.

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Fang Chen's lips curled up slightly, not knowing how many people could be tricked tomorrow.

However, this is no longer important. When he thinks about this arrangement, no matter how many ghosts and monsters pop up, it will probably be a dead end.

Now the only thing Gao Yimin and the others can do to save themselves is to pray that they will not be so greedy and can make their eyes brighter.

But he felt that it was unlikely. Gao Yimin and the others were probably completely blinded by the 10 million.

Otherwise, why would he be so bold and dare to challenge the authority of the old man? He believed that the people in the village ahead knew the majesty of the old man better than he did.

But it’s true, didn’t Marx say that with a 300% profit, people would dare to commit any crime, and even risk being hanged.

And his ten million is not just a 300% profit. If he does a good job, Gao Yimin and the others will probably not have to worry about money at all in the future.

Just like in his previous life, Gao Yimin is the richest man in the town, worth billions. Not to mention several bodyguards around him, even the car he rides in is like a tiger's head. He is wearing a handmade Tang suit, with a string of red sandalwood hanging on each hand.

, it is said to be the lion head with unicorn pattern that was worn by Emperor Kangxi. It is really as elegant as you want.

This is no longer simply not worrying about money at all, but reaching the pinnacle of life and being a sure winner in life.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, he threw these messy thoughts aside. He didn't care what Gao Yimin was thinking now. When he appeared tomorrow, it would be like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, and the whole world would be clean in an instant.

A few worms shaking the tree, ridiculously overconfident caterpillars, not worth his troubles. Gao Yimin and the others are just supporting characters in his show tomorrow.

Fang Chen directly called Secretary Jiao, "Secretary Jiao, is Secretary Su free tomorrow? I would like to ask him to go to the countryside to observe the public sentiment."

Immediately afterwards, Fang Chen told Secretary Jiao the part of his arrangement that required Su Shuang's cooperation.

"According to the schedule, the secretary is not available tomorrow, but I can ask you."

Secretary Jiao put the phone aside and shrugged helplessly. He could only say that it was great to have money. Millions or tens of millions were probably not much money in Fang Chen's eyes.
Chapter completed!