Chapter 2437
You really never blamed your father?
When He Yuzhu was young, he looked down on unserious young people like Zhang Chaoyang.
But now, he finds this kind of person quite amusing.
This is also due to the change in his mindset as he gets older.
Some honest kids are easier to manage, but their future is predictable.
For example, Ma Aiguo from Masanjia, and He Xinghua from his own family.
This wasn't because he underestimated He Xinghua, but because the child's future was already predictable.
This made He Yuzhu feel less surprised and delighted.
What will become of He Xinghua in the future?
To become the richest man in Hong Kong Island?
To become Asia's richest man?
He spent his whole life working hard within the circles that Lou Xiao'e drew for him.
Having a son, especially one like that, is naturally less of a worry.
But if we're talking about the future, He Xinghua's future is actually bleak and uninteresting.
And children like Zhang Chaoyang have unlimited potential for the future.
Besides, Zhang Chaoyang isn't his son.
He is not responsible for Comrade Xiao Zhang's future life.
That's how selfish my thoughts are, and that's how simple my matter is.
These were just some little ideas that He Yuzhu had when he had nothing else to do.
To be honest, there are a couple of serious things on He Yuzhu's mind right now.
When the promotion of his own PP door products was hindered, He Yuzhu did come up with a solution.
In the late 1990s of my previous life, there was a construction expo promotion event. That thing was a product of the period before and after our country became an infrastructure powerhouse.
The exhibited products are all kinds of new and innovative infrastructure projects.
Cement, steel bars, and other related products.
But proposing that at this time is definitely inappropriate.
Our country is still quite lacking in these areas.
Putting aside other things, we now have to consider importing quick-drying cement.
So what's the point of thinking about these things?
However, He Yuzhu still took out his notebook and wrote this down.
As I said before, time keeps moving forward.
There's no other way; He Yuzhu's life back home is pretty much the same old routine now.
He coaxed his wife, scolded his fourth brother, teased the little bugs, and the whole family sat down at the table for dinner.
There's nothing particularly new or interesting about it.
The enemies or novelties he encountered in the early part of his life have all disappeared as He Yuzhu's career has progressed.
The structure of the CNC Academy is now well-established and is poised for rapid development.
The things in the old courtyard were nowhere near his reach.
Needless to say, last week when Liu Haizhong was hospitalized, Liu Guangtian troubled everyone in the hospital, including Gou Dan, but no one dared to bother the He family.
There wasn't really anything wrong with Liu Haizhong; in modern terms, it was cataracts.
However, this surgery is currently the best performed by Tongren Hospital.
However, because of its reputation, that hospital has a long waiting list for this surgery.
No wonder Liu Guangtian is so concerned about Laozi's health.
Liu Haizhong's retirement pension is now a considerable income for the Liu family.
The key is to be stable.
With the reform and opening up, jobs like Liu Guangtian riding a donkey backwards became possible.
They were all assigned to the street labor service company, which was formerly the mutual aid group.
The key issue is on the streets; there are now many unlicensed taxis.
Various kinds of street vendors are everywhere on the streets.
Therefore, the income of Liu Guangtian and others who are legally affiliated with a company and drive tricycles has also been affected. The month before last, Liu Guangtian accepted a job from a service company and hauled a load of heavy work.
We couldn't make it up the hill.
I twisted my ankle.
I stayed home for more than a week.
He didn't earn a single penny during that week.
But at the time he felt quite at ease, for no other reason than his father's consistent monthly pension of fifty or sixty yuan.
Therefore, Liu Guangtian wished his biological father would live to be a hundred years old.
Actually, Liu Guangtian's idea was to have Xiao Dang resign and stay home to take good care of Liu Haizhong.
After all, Xiao Dang's current salary plus seniority bonus is only about thirty yuan a month.
It would be better to go home and take care of your parents, allowing Liu Haizhong to live happily for a few more years; that would be more worthwhile.
But with Huaihua gone, how could Xiaodang, who felt insecure, possibly agree?
As society developed and Liu Guangtian's understanding improved, Liu Haizhong's health deteriorated, bringing the Liu family to a critical point.
Simply put, it's the same set of rules that Liu Haizhong used to set for his second son.
Liu Guangtian became increasingly suspicious.
Why is it that those people who run small businesses outside can earn several hundred or even thousands of yuan a month?
Every day, he had to ride that backwards donkey, and when he went out, people would jokingly call him "Uncle Ban".
He has seen many opportunities over the years, but they have all been blocked by Liu Haizhong and Xiao Dang's disagreement.
Night, snow-white walls, a pungent smell.
On a cot, Liu Guangtian snored loudly.
"Second brother, second brother..." The voice from Liu Haizhong, whose eyes were covered with white gauze, sounded a little panicked.
He can't see anything now, and he's really afraid that his second son will abandon him.
"Ugh... Dad, what's going on?" Liu Guangtian was startled awake from his deep sleep.
"What time is it?" Liu Haizhong had felt the urge to urinate, but that urge suddenly disappeared while he was calling Liu Guangtian.
"It's four o'clock, and it's still a while before it gets light."
"Dad, take a little more nap." Liu Guangtian raised his hand to check the time, yawned, and informed Liu Haizhong.
He still cares about Liu Haizhong, his biological father.
Everyone has a heart!
Although Liu Guangtian is currently dissatisfied with this and that, he is also very clear about his own feelings.
His father had neglected him since he was young.
He doesn't have such a comfortable life now.
Seeing his own father so flustered because he couldn't see the time, he felt heartbroken.
Regardless of whether he harbored more hatred or gratitude towards Liu Haizhong throughout his life.
Even in his current state, he still cares about his biological father.
He was also very afraid that something unpredictable might happen to Liu Haizhong during his cataract surgery.
This is the complexity of human beings.
"Can't sleep, second brother. Have you been busy these past few days?" Liu Haizhong, with his full head of white hair and droopy bangs, asked in Liu Guangtian's direction.
"What's there to be busy about?"
You know what I'm doing.
Ultimately, it's about doing what you want to do and taking a break when you don't.
"If I can find some work outside, one day's work is equivalent to two or three days' worth of work assigned by the service company," Liu Guangtian said with a self-deprecating laugh.
Liu Haizhong was silent for a moment before sighing and continuing, "Sigh..."
Second brother, I know you complain that I'm too controlling.
"No, Dad, don't overthink it," Liu Guangtian quickly denied.
As if noticing Liu Guangtian's expression, Liu Haizhong waved his hand towards him and said, "Guangtian, Dad can't sleep either. Let's have a heart-to-heart talk."
You really never blamed Dad?
Liu Guangtian fell silent. (End of Chapter)