In the simple and elegant study room, the father and son sat opposite each other. The atmosphere in the room was very harmonious, which was very rare. In the past, whenever the father and son were in this study room at the same time, the atmosphere was either solemn or chilling. Because it was not Luo Qingyun who scolded Luo Hui.

, which is to teach him ideological and political lessons.

"Xiaohui, dad didn't beat around the bush with you, he just said it directly. What's the mystery behind the vegetables and watermelons you grow? Can you tell dad about it?" Luo Qingyun asked with a smile.

He had never taken a good look at his son while eating in the living room. Now after taking a closer look, he found that his son had changed a lot. On the outside, he had become darker and stronger, but on the inside, he was calmer and more solid. It seemed that the countryside was really a place.

A place to train people.

"Dad, in fact, I grow these things exactly according to what the villagers taught me. The seeds are also ordinary seeds in our Jiangcheng, there is really no mystery." Luo Hui spread his hands and said.

"You mean you used ordinary sowing methods and ordinary seeds to grow extraordinary vegetables, watermelons?" Luo Qingyun said.

"Yeah." Luo Hui nodded and repeated what he said to his mother, "Maybe it's because the environment in Gaojia Village is good, with good air, plenty of sunshine, and fertile land. Dad, do you still remember you guys?

The government should help those watermelons sold in Gaojia Village..."

Luo Qingyun is not as easy to fool as Yu Fangyi, not to mention that he has just returned from an inspection in a remote mountain village. He smiled, shook his head, and interrupted, "There are so many villages with conditions like Gaojiacun in our Jiangcheng, why?

No one in other villages has grown such delicious food... Well, even if the conditions in Gaojia Village are better, the villagers of Gaojia Village have been farming for generations, and no one has grown anything like this.

, but you planted it as soon as you went there?"

After Luo Qingyun finished speaking, he looked at his son with amusement. As the number one boss in Jiangcheng, he had such broad knowledge and smart mind. He could tell that this boy must have some secrets that he was hiding from him.

"Maybe I have better luck." Luo Hui said calmly, with a wry smile in his heart. These words will not fool Lao Luo. If he uses the same words to fool Old Man Gao, it will definitely be heard in Lao Luo's ears.

There are even more flaws, what should I do?

Luo Qingyun smiled and said, "A feeble explanation... Oh, by the way, explanation is a cover-up. This sentence is very appropriate when applied to you now."

Old Luo was such a thief that he shattered Luo Hui's cover-up into pieces with just a few words. Luo Hui knew that his casual words would not be able to deal with his father, so he pondered for a moment and said, "Dad, let me tell you the truth."

"Say." Luo Qingyun looked at Luo Hui with warm eyes. He liked the feeling now, everything was under his control.

Luo Hui pondered again, touched his forehead and said, "My truth is, I can't say anything to you now."

The system is a monster that defies heaven. Luo Hui cannot disclose its affairs to anyone, including his closest relatives. It's not that Luo Hui doesn't believe his parents, but that the system is installed in his brain.

Here, you are the only one in control. Tell your parents, they may be happy for you, but it will undoubtedly bring them more worries - obtaining the system is an opportunity and a risk; a common man is not guilty, but he is pregnant with a treasure.

Sin, it is impossible for them to not understand these principles.

"You..." Luo Qingyun was so angry. He thought he had held this kid's nose, but he didn't expect him to say such a thing. Is this obviously just to make fun of himself? Lao Luo couldn't help but burst out, "

You stinky brat!" However, Luo Qingyun's ability to control his emotions was extraordinary, and he soon calmed down, staring directly at Luo Hui with his burning eyes, as if he wanted to peer through the window of Luo Hui's soul into his.

heart.

Luo Hui smiled and let Lao Luo just look at it.

Luo Qingyun stared at Luo Hui for a long time, and finally nodded slightly, and said meaningfully, "Maybe you have something to hide about Xiaohui, or maybe it's not the time to tell me, and dad won't force you to tell me.

...But, Xiaohui, you have to remember that if you have good experiences and good things, you must take them out and share them with the farmers in Jiangcheng... You must also remember that the value of life is not how much money you earn.

It doesn’t matter how much you work for your so-called career, but how much you actually contribute to society and the people!”

Luo Qingyun's words, whether he said them to his son in his study room, to a group of subordinates at the conference table, or in public under the spotlight, he always spoke from the bottom of his heart, upright, and full of energy.

There is no intention of shouting slogans or pretending to be a show.

As a native of Jiangcheng, and currently in charge of the entire Jiangcheng, Luo Qingyun knows Jiangcheng well. No one knows better than him where the best way out for Jiangcheng is! However, the best way out for Jiangcheng is also for most parts of China.

The best way out.

If you go this way, others will also go this way. Therefore, if you want to go faster than others, go more steadily, go further, even for a long time, and go forever, the most important prerequisite is - you

You must have a pair of excellent shoes - because everyone in the world knows that what defeats people is not naivety, but the lack of shoes, or the quality of the shoes is not very good.

Luo Qingyun has been searching hard for this pair of excellent shoes, but the iron shoes have been worn out. He has found a few pairs of shoes of decent quality, but there is no trace of the excellent shoes. It can be said that it is for this pair.

Excellent shoes, Luo Qingyun put all his energy and effort into them!

But just in the bowl and fruit plate on the dining table, Luo Qingyun saw hope and the shadow of his son Luo Hui. What made Luo Qingyun helpless was that Luo Hui felt that

The inside story is actually kept secret.

Of course, Luo Hui knew that Lao Luo was upright and loyal. However, Luo Hui had never thought about the best way out for Jiangcheng City. He did not engage in officialdom and did not lead the people of Jiangcheng.

To put it bluntly, his mind has not yet reached this level of awareness, and until it has reached this level, he does not have the leisure to bother with these idiots.

However, Lao Luo's words made Luo Hui realize something. He thought a lot and thought very far. When he came out of the study, he was thinking about it. When night fell, he was still thinking about driving the Changfeng Cheetah after dinner.

When I went to see Uncle Gaoshou, I was still thinking about it.

After thinking about it, Luo Hui smiled, "Sharing the benefits of the system with farmers in Jiangcheng is a plan I have made a long time ago. What's more, now that the system has a seed control function, everything is under my control.
Chapter completed!