The World: Tu Ziqiang's Counterattack

Huang Shangsheng looked haggard.

He has been a soldier for half his life, he has a son in old age, and he is almost 20 years behind his wife, and he has no common language at all.

Apart from being pretty, that woman is just a big hollow straw bag.

As for himself, he has reached the peak by now, and he will be like this for the rest of his life.

For him personally, there is only one appeal left: a smooth landing.

The honor and disgrace of future generations has become his last pursuit.

The matter of the three sons hit him hard.

If possible, he is even willing to exchange his miserable end for the prosperity of the family.

This is the only starting point for him to betray the old horse head even if he would rather not be safe at the end of the day.

He had already prepared himself psychologically for the cruelest blow.

It's just that he didn't expect that the old Ma Tou, who has always been clear about rewards and punishments and doesn't involve his family, punched him hard this time at his weakest place.

But this kind of fatal blow to Huang Shangsheng himself was neither painful nor fatal to allies or bystanders, and even more echoed their interests.

Being hit by this method, he can only stand firmer, whether it is for hatred or profit.

Cutting off the possibility of his descendants' progress, but saving the resources of the group, it is equivalent to the fruit of his labor for free.

There are only so many pits, and whoever works is to occupy one for future generations.

As for him, he will become a model worker who only works and does not cheat.

Who would not welcome such a powerful ally?

Of course, material compensation will definitely be spared.

As long as Gao Nan'an can come to power smoothly, the descendants of the Huang family who have endured the blow will definitely be the envy of the vast majority of ordinary people.

However, if you are rich, you are rich, so don't worry about being expensive.

For a family that has tasted the taste of power and knows the nature of this social force...

Money is really just paper.

Besides, the Ze of the Gentleman will be cut for the third generation.

The credit is thin and won't let you lie down all the time.

After three or four generations, being replaced by upstarts and disappearing from everyone is still the best end.

If the offspring can't be human, it is more likely that they will be raised as a year pig.

This is not the ending that Huang Shangsheng, who has tied his brain to his belt and played with his life all his life, wants to see.

Always try again!

and so.

Although Gao Nan'an's heart was known to everyone, Huang Shangsheng still came.

What if? !

Right!

Qi Fengming has always been as warm as spring to his comrades.

This is not pretending, he really is such a person.

Huang Shangsheng's last hope is based on this.

But Qi Fengming's words made his heart chill.

"Xiao Gao, it's too utilitarian!"

Qi Fengming's meaning was very clear.

He knew Gao Nan'an's utilitarianism, and expressed his helplessness!

This time, it was basically cold!

This was what Huang Shangsheng thought at the time.

But it's all here, and the pier must be worshipped!

Gao Nan'an doesn't seem to pay much attention to etiquette and generosity, but everyone who knows him knows that this person is a narrow-minded person who loves to put his horns on the edge.

If the etiquette is not enough to be hated by him, after turning around and closing his eyes, he has no use value...

Huang Shangsheng didn't dare to think about it.

"Old Huang, we haven't seen each other for many years~~"

Gao Nan'an took Huang Shangsheng's hand affectionately, and sat on the sofa shoulder to shoulder.

"You, nothing has changed!"

Gao Nan'an looked at it carefully for a moment, then nodded his head and commented with certainty.

"Still as energetic as 20 years ago!"

"How can it be 20 years?" Huang Shangsheng shook his head and smiled, "You may have forgotten, but I remember it very clearly. The last time we met was sixteen, ah, 15 years ago!"

"That's not normal~" Gao Nan'an said with a half-smile, "If I had known that the place raised people, I shouldn't have had soybean juice in the first place!"

"Hey, it's necessary for work~ How can we be the master?" Huang Shangsheng shook his head, "It's been 15 years, I remember that our third child was only eight years old..."

He directed the words to his son.

"Taste this cigarette~" Gao Nan'an ignored the words, but opened the iron cylinder on the coffee table with a smile, took out a special cigarette with two-thirds of the filter tip, and handed it to Huang Shangsheng, "This is what the comrades from the cigarette factory did for me. I made it specially."

"Then I have to try it out," Huang Shangsheng smiled playfully, "You are definitely an expert in this smoke! You can't be wrong if you spot it!"

Gao Nan'an didn't speak, and smiled and struck a match to help Huang Shangsheng light it. Watching Huang Shangsheng take a deep breath with an intoxicated face, he felt honored.

Hiss~~fur...

"Smelly, fragrant, and soft!" Huang Shangsheng narrowed his eyes and commented, "Enough aftertaste!"

Gao Nan'an smiled slightly, very satisfied, he also took out one and lit it.

The room was silent for a while, and the two old men sat side by side, enjoying a cigarette.

For a long time - the effort of smoking three or five cigarettes in a row.

Gao Nan'an carefully covered the iron cylinder.

The meaning is still unfinished.

"Although we can't completely control the picket gate, we still have the propaganda gate in our hands. We can still handle it coldly." Gao Nan'an turned slightly sideways and said seriously, "Afterwards, the eldest nephews will either go to the southwest or Enter soybean juice, as you choose!"

Huang Shangsheng opened his mouth.

"Although the Southwest is not as important as the Northeast," Gao Nan'an continued to analyze seriously without waiting for Huang Shangsheng to speak, "But we old fellows have an incomparable affection for the Southwest than the Northeast."

Huang Shangsheng looked at Gao Nan'an in surprise and closed his mouth.

Gao Nan'an's proposal was very sincere.

If your son can't climb to the top in Jichun, then go to the southwest!

Although the importance of the Southwest is not as important as the Northeast, it can't help those of us who are in charge to have a deep affection for that side!

I don't want Southwest anymore, I will give it to your family!

In the future, if your sons manage well, it is not that there will be no further opportunities!

but!

The meaning of these words!

Yes……

Are those fabricated burying events 100% blamed on your sons? !

Huang Shangsheng had mixed feelings in his heart, but he had nothing to say.

Southwest is Gao Nan'an's base, and he even gave up Southwest, which shows his sincerity.

What is there to argue about?

If you ask for more, wouldn't that mean you don't know good from bad?

But, the sons are delicate and tender...

Can they bear this bitterness?

"If you want to drink soy milk~" Gao Nan'an pursed his lips, "The lower limit is not low, but the upper limit~~ tsk tsk tsk..."

He shook his head again and again.

There is no place where experience is flawed, expensive is expensive, and in terms of power...

Gao Nan'an's analysis was very pertinent and sincere, and he didn't hide his mind.

This plan actually works~

The propaganda outlet is in the hands of Gao Nan'an, so this matter can be handled coldly.

Those who know about this matter are at most a few people involved.

Although there is no way to mix in the northeast, but going to the southwest...

As long as you have a thick skin, you can eat enough!

What's more, the sons were wronged again? !

The more Huang Shangsheng thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, and the more he weighed it, the more he felt that this was the best solution.

"But..." Gao Nan'an leaned forward slightly, with a concerned expression on his face.

"Old Gao, tell me~~" Huang Shangsheng's heart tightened, and he forced a smile.

"From now to when we have room to operate, there is a vacuum." Gao Nan paused for a while, "The power of qualitative corrections and inspections has been taken away by Bai Chongjiu, you know who owns Bai Chongjiu I don't need to say much about people... If they have something, well, you understand?"

"Then..." Huang Shangsheng was confused.

Unknowingly, the goal of his visit this time has been quietly changed by Gao Nanan from getting rid of his sons' innocence to how to deal with the aftermath.

"So..." Gao Nan'an pursed his lips and looked serious.

The atmosphere became inexplicably tense...