Chapter 22: Stealing Beams and Changing Pillars

For a moment, the family of three fell into a brief silence......

Hao Jun felt that he should strike while the iron was hot, and Hao Yuefei's words were all on point, although they were messy, showing his concern about the situation in the city.

"This financial crisis is caused by some international financial speculative predators blocking the national currency, not because of the supply and shortage of clothing market, so as long as it survives this period, the clothing industry will usher in a huge opportunity for exhibition!"

"In short, if you sign this equity transfer agreement, it will be very worthwhile!" Hao Jun summed up loudly, and then buried his head in eating, hoping that these reasons could bluff the shrewd mother Yu Fang and say, whether his argument is right or wrong, he is reborn, and sometimes the result is everything, if this share transfer can be realized, it will definitely create a value that his mother Yu Fang can't imagine.

Hao's father did not participate in the summary of the conclusions, just because his opinions were contrary to Yu Fang's, and Yu Fang was suppressed to a great extent, this family must maintain a high degree of consistency and an extreme sense of identity, in line with Comrade Yu Fang's intentions.

Hao Jun didn't think that his mother Yu Fang could be easily persuaded, and he didn't care about his mother's contemplation on the side. Tao Zhao must help, but it doesn't have to be from this matter, the resources he can use now are very limited, if his mother can follow his opinion, of course it is the best, if not, he also believes that there is an opportunity to help this noble person who should have helped him, Tao Zhao has undoubtedly made a "yet" shot, has already made enough investment, the investment in Hao Jun's previous life, Hao Jun's life, can also be returned, and should be returned!

Yu Fang thought about it, but she couldn't make up her mind, so she said: "Son, alas, if you invest all this money in the pottery factory, what will you do with the tuition fee for the next semester, it's not enough!"

Hao Jun almost squirted out all the food in his mouth, he smiled bitterly and stirred the rice grains in the bowl with chopsticks, and muttered, "Mom, you have so little confidence in your son?"

The smile on Yu Fang's face was quite embarrassing, in fact, in Lotus City, the admission line of the city's No. 1 Middle School, the city's No. 2 Middle School, and even the city's No. 3 middle school has always been the highest, but the tuition fee is the lowest, only when Hao Jun can't be admitted to the ordinary classes of these three schools, if you want to continue to go to high school, whether it is in the experimental class of No. 1 Middle School, or the experimental class of No. 2 Middle School, or some miscellaneous private high schools and vocational high schools, you need a huge tuition fee and high sponsorship fees.

Yu Fang's words just now are equivalent to beating Hao Jun, who has not yet taken the high school entrance examination, to the third-rate high school in Lianhua City, which shows the image left by his homework in the mind of his mother Yu Fang.

Yu Fang looked at her son, who was still in high spirits just now, and was quite a bit of a pointer who was beaten back to his hometown with a word, so he had to remedy it: "Good son, my mother didn't say that this money must be used, this is not a rainy day, this idiom is still very appropriate!"

Hao Jun put down the dishes and chopsticks, looked directly at his mother Yu Fang, and did not speak, even Hao's father, who had been observing the situation on the side, felt the weirdness of the atmosphere, so he put down the dishes and chopsticks as a cover and looked at his serious son.

"Dad, Mom, your son hereby solemnly announces that I am going to take the entrance examination to the No. 1 Middle School in the city! Remember, it is the No. 1 Middle School in the city! Okay, I'm done talking, eat!" Hao Jun took a handful of vegetables and chewed slowly, no matter what kind of mentality Hao's father and mother were at the moment.

This Saturday dinner, a family of three, ate all kinds of tastes, Hao Jun with a lot of worries, a lot of sorrows, a lot of longing, and gradually fell asleep.

He slept very lightly, the bed board was still wooden at that time, Hao Jun was not used to sleeping, but he could always feel the familiar smell of home between his noses, and his heart was easy to calm down, and he was more willing to close his eyes and scatter, touch, and perceive his thoughts.

Hao's father has a habit that the documents he needs the next day will be put into a cloth bag that Hao Jun thinks is not a briefcase, of course, this bag is from his mother Yu Fang. As for a small civil servant, or even a deputy stationmaster, what important documents should be put in his purse, it is not something Hao Jun is willing to guess.

The night is getting deeper......

A dark shadow suddenly crept into the living room of the house, on the square table was the briefcase of his father Hao Yuefei, Hao Jun observed for the first time the black leather bag that accompanied his father through his three-year career as deputy stationmaster, and the curiosity in his heart had already outweighed everything.

Gently pulled it away, it was not clear in the dark, Hao Jun didn't dare to turn on the light, for fear of disturbing his father, so he simply moved all the documents out in one go, picked up the useless newspaper on the table, folded it neatly and stuffed it into it.

One trick to steal beams and change columns......

Picking up the information documents, closing the door, locking it gently, and leaning his back against the door panel, Hao Jun finally breathed a sigh of relief, whether his guess was correct or not, at least the knots in his heart had been solved, and Hao Jun felt that it was worth it for any unexpected trouble that those shabby newspapers would cause to his father Hao Yuefei.

He shook the document he had seen during the day, looked through it a few more times, put it under the quilt on his bed, patted it gently, and went to bed.

The next morning, Hao Jun got up early, and Hao's father finally put the black leather bag under his arm and left the house in a hurry.

Just like ushering in the send-off on weekdays, Hao's mother is still standing at the door, staring affectionately at her father's back when she left, but how did she think that in her previous life, her father was gone, and he finally returned home after three years, and the world was often so unprepared.

Hao Jun has never understood where the emotions of Hao's father and Hao's mother come from, whether it is the ordinary love when he was young, or the love that has been in love for nearly 20 years, or the love has long been precipitated into family affection, which has not changed, but it is getting more and more old.

The love of his parents is a mystery and a dream, and he hopes that he and his wife will too.

Hao Jun escaped from his mother's sight, and finally followed Hao Yuefei's trip to work, in fact, Hao Jun's heart was not calm, he couldn't confirm whether his judgment was correct, whether Hao Yuefei was imprisoned because of that information, and he could see it today, if not, he also hoped to be able to help Hao's father a little bit by virtue of the advantages of being a human being in two lives, yes a little.

In such a short period of time, there is only one thing he can do.

Entering the somewhat dilapidated toll station compound, Hao Jun could hardly imagine that the amount of funds involved in that economic case that shocked the city would be so huge, and he sighed for a while, whether it was Gu Kaifan or others, the exposure of this huge amount of funds made people feel a little abrupt and thought-provoking.

Hao's father finally showed the little tail that had been falling behind him, glared at him, and didn't tell him to leave, but Hao Jun's mood gradually became nervous.