Chapter 2467
He Daqing's Plans for His Descendants
In the 1980s, with billions of US dollars, they were undoubtedly among the world's largest conglomerates.
At least it will allow Lou Xiao'e to maintain her position as the richest woman in Hong Kong.
On the shore of Houhai Lake, under the willow trees, the He family, a grandfather, grandson, and granddaughter, each with a fishing rod, were fishing.
The fourth one is the most unruly. He's tall and strong, with a chubby face, and he's always on the go.
"Dad, give me fifty cents, I'll go buy a bottle of soda for Grandpa." Seeing the float in the water move slightly, the fourth son immediately pulled up his fishing rod.
There was nothing there, so he threw the hook back into the water with a long face.
With a quick dart of his eyes, he leaned close to He Yuzhu's ear and whispered something.
He Yuzhu glared at his son.
However, upon seeing He Daqing sitting there dozing off, he still glanced at his shirt pocket, indicating that He Shouyi should take it out himself.
The fourth brother didn't take much; he pulled out a one-yuan note, cheered, and ran off.
Five cents is enough to buy three bottles of Beibingyang soda, but he still wants to eat an ice cream.
He Daqing was also awakened by his grandson's cheers, and drowsily stared for a while.
He glanced at the still float in the water, stretched, and reached out to He Yuzhu, saying, "Zhuzi, give me a cigarette."
Now He Yuzhu can no longer let his own father do it himself.
He got up, took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in He Daqing's mouth, and lit it for him.
Who can blame him when He Daqing is his biological father?
Of course, there will be some nagging, mainly just telling He Daqing to smoke less.
"How many years do I have left to live?"
If not now, when?
"When I die, do you expect me to burn incense for you?" He Daqing glared at his son, being quite rude.
It is rare for someone to live to seventy, and he has reached that age, so he can be willful as he pleases.
He Yuzhu was also a principal in charge of tens of thousands of people, and he could give orders on all aspects of life in Beijing.
But in front of He Daqing, even if he was being verbally abused, he could only endure it.
There was no way around it; He Daqing was qualified.
"It's not that we don't want you to smoke, it's that we want you to smoke less."
Xinghua is about to have a child, and you'll soon be a great-grandfather.
"Why is your temper still so explosive?" He Yuzhu was both amused and exasperated.
With his young family members around, he can only appease He Daqing, who doesn't make any mistakes.
He Daqing is getting old, so he no longer has any ambition, and there are some mistakes he can no longer make.
So now, apart from being old and frail, He Daqing really doesn't have any other problems that He Yuzhu could criticize.
That's exactly what describes him—resolute and strong-willed.
"One generation manages the next, and I can't see that far ahead anymore."
Zhu Zi, lately, I keep dreaming about your mother. She keeps pointing her finger at me and yelling at me.
"Do you think she'll punish me if I pass away?" He Daqing narrowed his eyes and brought up the matter he was 'most concerned about' again.
Whether he truly cared about this matter was unclear to He Yuzhu.
Anyway, the old man often talked about this to him.
He Yuzhu couldn't help but roll his eyes and said helplessly, "Last month, I burned a lot of paper money for my mother, for the golden boy and jade girl."
What are you planning to do now?
Every time He Daqing mentioned this to He Yuzhu, he would always make a small request of him.
He Yuzhu was also quite helpless in this matter.
Even though he knew that it wasn't good for someone of his status to keep getting involved in those kinds of things.
But since filial piety is the most important virtue, he couldn't care less about the impact and could only try to keep a low profile.
In fact, he knew very well that He Daqing's biggest wish was still to relocate his mother's grave. What He Daqing wanted was to buy a piece of land and build a large mausoleum for his family.
Otherwise, after Da Feng and Xiao Feng pass away, there will be nowhere to bury them around them.
But he also knew that He Yuzhu would definitely not agree to his bizarre request.
So all I can do is keep finding fault with the little things.
He Daqing didn't look at his son; he knew He Yuzhu would definitely roll his eyes.
He knew that some of his ideas were a bit difficult for He Yuzhu.
Even if He Yuzhu doesn't care about his social status.
Putting himself in her shoes, he couldn't possibly find several enemies to bury next to his own mother who gave him life and raised him.
"Ahem... I heard that you had Yu Shui take a large sum of money and donate it to the higher-ups?" Seeing that He Yuzhu wouldn't back down on this issue, He Daqing quickly changed the subject.
"Did the rain tell you that?" He Yuzhu said impatiently.
If Yu Shui were to complain about this to He Daqing, He Yuzhu would really get angry.
He made Yu Shui pay out 200,000 yuan.
But even with Lou Xiao'e donating 100 million, these 200,000 yuan had no effect.
During this period, the publicity surrounding the person who donated the most to the Asian Games was everywhere, everywhere you looked.
Every print media outlet in mainland China is reporting on Lucky Instant Noodles Factory's charitable act.
During this period, countless leaders at all levels in Beijing visited the instant noodle factory.
Various awards and honors were plastered all over the factory offices.
Rainwater, a lazy thing that's been lazy its whole life, has actually won the honor of being an outstanding youth.
This is something that people in Beijing's workplaces and business circles would probably envy.
Following the honor comes various forms of support.
Putting aside other things, the Northern Supply and Marketing System has added Lucky Instant Noodles to their procurement list.
This alone is enough to make the instant noodle factory double its output this year.
It turns out that the instant noodle factory, thanks to He Yuzhu's connections, always had no trouble operating within the supply and marketing system of Beijing.
However, He Yuzhu's influence is not enough to radiate throughout the entire northern region.
That's not something that can be accomplished simply by showing off.
As long as the product quality of instant noodle factories remains unchanged, the issue of noodle containers can be addressed as people's living standards improve.
Then this factory was like a master craftsman in my previous life.
This is equivalent to He Yuzhu giving the Yushui family a fortune worth tens of billions of yuan for free.
"No, I saw it in the newspaper."
Pillar, I'm not trying to blame you.
Your concern for the rain and your consideration for her in every way make your father very happy.
"I was just thinking, I was just thinking, shouldn't you also make some plans for Tingting and the other children?" He Daqing looked at He Yuzhu with his small eyes, and his words lacked confidence.
He and He Yuzhu were like enemies in a past life, father and son in this life.
When he has nothing to do, He Yuzhu still shows filial piety as a son.
But this was the treatment He Daqing received because he didn't interfere in He Yuzhu's life.
If He Daqing tries to interfere in his son's life, He Yuzhu might give him a hard time in a heartbeat.
This made He Daqing feel a bit afraid of his son.
Of course, from He Daqing's perspective, his considerations were also sound.
The instant noodle factory in Yushui has caught the wave of the Asian Games, and its future development is predictable.
In contrast, He Yuzhu's plans for his own family seem rather meager. (End of Chapter)