Yang Qingyun did not receive a message from Ding Zi today because he did not eat dinner at school, but instead took leave and returned to his father's rental house.

After the family had dinner, my mother arranged for Yang Huaizhou to change his body-faced clothes and buy two high-quality white sand cigarettes, which was an amazing gift in the late 1990s.

"Chen Dongyang and your father met. When the country was carrying out large-scale construction in the 1970s, the two built the Yongxing Railway together. He was a few years younger than your father. You should call him uncle!" Sheng Kexia told Yang Qingyun about Chen Dongyang's situation.

The father and son set out from renting a house and walked to the teahouse. The road was a little awkward. Yang Qingyun took the initiative to ask Yang Huaizhou:

"Dad, it's going well for the car these two days!"

"The business is good! The net profit of six or seven hundred in two days is just... hey! That person is going to cause trouble again, and he can't even lose his money if he makes money!"

"Dad, don't be anxious, things will definitely be resolved. Uncle Dongyang is a powerful person. Maybe he can help you!"

Yang Huaizhou frowned and stopped talking, and just silently arrived at Chen Dongyang's teahouse.

The so-called teahouse is actually a place to play cards. As soon as you enter the door, Yang Qingyun smelled the strong smell of smoke. There were several tables of mahjong in a big room, and there were also people playing Paijiu on it. There were also people playing cards and running beards!

At first glance, there were men and women, and there were crackling mahjong, some were yelling to ask the boss to add tea, some were playing the wrong card to beat their chests and stamping their feet, and some were quarrels because of the settlement of accounts. Anyway, they were just smoky and noisy and impetuous.

When Yang Qingyun and his son first entered this occasion, they seemed so embarrassed that they were lonely. Fortunately, the boss's wife was sharp-eyed. She saw Yang Huaizhou and said, "Ah...": "It's Brother Yang, are you looking for Dongyang? Oh, Dongyang has just gone out, you can sit down first!"

The boss's wife warmly greeted Yang Huaizhou and the others to sit down and poured tea for them, with an extremely enthusiastic attitude.

Yang Qingyun looked around and saw this smoky and simple teahouse. He thought that in his previous life, he heard that Chen Dongyang was born in a rash family. He was very surprised at that time because when Yang Qingyun and Chen Dongyang met, he felt that the man was very elegant and had the style of a Confucian businessman.

Looking at this scene today, it was really difficult for Yang Qingyun to associate such an environment with the future Yongping Confucian businessman Chen Dongyang.

The two of them drank tea for a while, and a hearty laugh suddenly came from the door: "Oh, Brother Yang, I just went to deal with something temporarily, but I didn't expect you to come so soon! What a sin, a sin!"

A man in white walked in from outside and saw that he looked in his early thirties, wearing a T-shirt and leather shoes. He was very clean and neat, and he was a young man.

Yang Qingyun recognized that this person was Chen Dongyang at first sight. The young Chen Dongyang looked like this. When Yang Qingyun looked at the other party, Chen Dongyang also saw Yang Qingyun:

"Is this... our nephew? Hey, the father and son are born like alike!"

"It's too noisy here, let's go upstairs for tea! Caiyun, bring some snacks for the upstairs!" Chen Dongyang asked the two of them to go upstairs. His teahouse was originally a warehouse, and the upstairs were covered with wooden boards. The noise was very loud as soon as he went upstairs.

Chen Dongyang took the two of them upstairs. After turning around in the temporarily narrow stairs, a small house appeared in front of him.

This house should be a small attic on the top of the warehouse. The floor slab is prefabricated, but the building is very low. Chen Dongyang pushed open the door and said, "Brother Yang, be careful! There is no way, the conditions are too simple!"

The three of them entered the room, and Chen Dongyang turned on the light, but the layout in the room was eye-catching. There was a small bed in the small room, which was just a wooden shelf, about one meter two wide, with a light gray quilt on it, and then there were two sofas, one horizontal and one vertical, a small coffee table in the wood color, and a small desk.

The house was really simple, but the things in the house were really extraordinary. The two-story hanging cabinets on the head of the bed were full of books, the closet next to the coffee table was also in the way, and there were also thick books piled up on his small desk.

Look at these books, "Zeng Guofan", "Complete Works of Wang Yangming", "People Records", "Gu Wen Guanzhi" are traditional books, "Morgan Consortium", "Barrior at the Door", "The King of Speculation" is from the West, and "The Swordsman", "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", "The Legend of Chu Liuxiang" is a martial arts novel, as well as "Zhiyin", "Reader", "Youth Digest" is a magazine, and finally "Sports Weekly" and "Wencuibao" is a newspaper.

Such a room of books has a very strong fragrance of ink. When you enter this small room, you will feel completely separated from the noisy and impetuous teahouse and casino below. These are already two worlds.

There is another dazzling part of this small house. There is a terrace outside the window. The terrace of the old warehouse is very old, but the owner circled a small area above and planted a few orchids and roses, which looked very beautiful.

The view outside the terrace is extremely wide. It is the vast Li River. Sitting in the room, you can only see the sunset glow. Just a glance seems to make people feel open-minded...

After a few greetings from the host and the guest, Yang Huaizhou told Chen Dongyang about his own affairs. Chen Dongyang frowned and said, "Brother Yang, this matter is not easy to investigate. You said that Fan Dengliang asked someone to instruct you behind your back, and there must be evidence!

Don Keke is a gangster, and it is true that he has a relative relationship with Van Dengliang, but even if Don Keke secretly gives Van Dengliang a trick and asks him to sue you, then he can't be said to have blackmailed him, right?"

"Brother Yang, it's true that Tang Keke owes me money! But these two things have nothing to do. I can't let Tang Keke plead guilty because he owes me money and say he's doing blackmail. This is not reasonable, don't you think so?"

After Chen Dongyang chatted for a few words, Yang Huaizhou was stunned. After hearing what Chen Dongyang said, Yang Huaizhou thought it was really like this! Tang Keke owed Chen Dongyang and had nothing to do with Yang Huaizhou's lawsuit!

Subconsciously, he turned his gaze to Yang Qingyun. Yang Qingyun put down the teacup in his hand and said, "Uncle Dongyang, don't get me wrong about my dad's meaning! He didn't think about finding you to confuse Tang Keke's words.

That's right, our family's situation is really a bit miserable. Regardless of whether there is any evidence or not, Tang Keke, Tang Huisong and others are in such a big circle, but their purpose is to take a fancy to our family's shuttle bus!

If it weren't for the lessons of the past, my dad would definitely not be able to withstand the pressure, because there was a precedent in our family's affairs before. Isn't Wang Cheng's shuttle bus just gone?"

Chen Dongyang frowned slightly and looked at Yang Qingyun, looking very focused.

Yang Qingyun smiled and continued: "My father means this. Nowadays, the passenger transport industry is reforming from individual to corporate. It is a trend!

People who have made some moves in the past two years, such as Tang Huisong and Wang Zuojun, are all watching this matter! However, if you have to do a long-term business, you must be good at it. I am good at it, everyone, and win-win results can only have a future.

Wang Zuojun and Tang Huisong are not the only way to do this. This is fishing in a dry pond, killing chickens to get eggs. Even if we destroy our family, can their business last long?

So my dad thought, Uncle Dongyang, you have resources and conditions, and you have some people under your command, so you want to persuade you to start a company. As long as you don’t do it like Wang Zuojun and others, you will definitely be able to get more than a dozen cars in your company’s name immediately!
Chapter completed!