In 1992, a small village owner became the richest man in the village by owning a car.

Chapter 361 Preparations before heading to Kyoto

"Boss Yu! What do you mean by this!" Liu Changyu crawled out from under the table, staring at Yu Dawei with eyes blazing with anger.

That bastard shouldn't be fixing the car properly, he actually dared to hit him!
"Excuse me, besides being a repairman, I'm also Wang Zhuo's friend." Yu Dawei wanted to add more details, but although he was a friend, he was definitely not the little guy's godfather.

He had no idea what kind of trouble this little guy was up to this time. Starting the night before last, he stopped calling him "Dad" and started calling him "Godfather."

"Fine! Since that's how it is, none of you three are leaving today." Liu Changyu was furious. He looked around for something to grab, while the two who had been kicked over tried to rush at him.

Just then, Yu Dawei suddenly spoke up: "Boss Liu, although I'm an outsider, I still want to say something. Your old man is in a coma, not dead. If he doesn't wake up this time, that's fine, but if he does wake up and finds out what you did today, do you think you'll still be able to get anything out of this laundry detergent factory?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Changyu fell silent, then waved his hand to stop his two subordinates: "You mean..."

"It all boils down to self-interest." Yu Dawei turned and glanced at the disheveled Wang Zhuo.

I don't know why, but even though I haven't known this woman for long, I seem to have seen her in a terrible state several times.

Wang Zhuo then looked at Yu Dawei, calming himself down, and said, "Tell me your thoughts."

"If I'm not mistaken, the real owner of the laundry detergent factory should be Old Liu, which is why Boss Liu is nervous. After all, it's just a matter of Old Liu's word who gets the factory." Yu Dawei looked at Liu Changyu and clearly saw that the other party's expression was a little unnatural, which meant that he had hit the nail on the head.

“However, Old Liu is getting on in years. In the end, this factory will only go to you or to little Liu Liu. Even if the old man takes good care of his daughter-in-law, he won’t really give the factory directly to Wang Zhuo’s name. Do you think I’m right, little Liu?” Yu Dawei was now trying to persuade the other party with reason and emotion, making him fully convinced of what he was saying.

Liu Changyu hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

He knew that old geezer in his family all too well; he was polite to everyone on the surface, but he was cunning and ruthless behind their backs.

Before she suffered a stroke, she would secretly put her and her son down before offering help, making the child like him as his grandfather, and making Wang Zhuo understand that she was first and foremost Liu Liu's mother, and only then Wang Zhuo.

If we were to say who the old man valued most, it would have to be his grandson Liu Liu, especially after he had a daughter, he took even better care of Liu Liu.

This made Liu Changyu nervous. If things continued like this, he would have to pack his bags and leave the day his old man passed away.
"To put it bluntly, I think no matter how much Old Liu tries to manage, he can't control what happened before he died. You two might as well each take a step back, protect your own interests, and not make things difficult for each other or yourselves. Go back and work out a plan first. Once you've reached a consensus, you can get a legally recognized document. There's no need to hurt your relationship here."

After Yu Dawei finished speaking, he looked at Liu Changyu, who was deep in thought: "Otherwise, even if we fight to the death here, it will only be seen by those people working outside, and it will only make us a laughing stock."

After thinking it over, Liu Changyu realized that he wouldn't lose out no matter what he did. If he made a concession, he could still get his share of the benefits. If Wang Zhuo disagreed, he could still act tough. In that case, once Yu Dawei finished repairing the car, he wouldn't be able to keep coming to Wang Zhuo.

Otherwise, the situation would change, and the old man would have to consider whether to give the factory to him directly.

"I'm fine with it, it's up to you, sister-in-law." After considering the pros and cons, Liu Changyu turned his gaze to Wang Zhuo.

“I have no problem with that either. Actually, even if you hadn’t been so blatant in taking it today, I would have given you what you deserved after the old man passed away. After all, you are my husband’s younger brother.” Wang Zhuo sighed. She didn’t understand how Liu Changyu, who used to call her “sister-in-law” so affectionately, had become like this.

"Hmph, that's easy for you to say. Boss Yu, I'll give you face today, but I hope you won't be ungrateful next time!" Liu Changyu snorted coldly, then left the office with his men to supervise the construction site.

Seeing that everyone had left, Yu Dawei, feeling somewhat tired, found a chair and sat down.

"Godfather! I don't want to give that bad guy anything. These things belong to my dad! My mom said that Uncle just loafs around in the factory all day and does nothing!" The little boy seemed less scared after seeing that the man had left. He ran up to Yu Dawei and clenched his little fists.

“Liu Liu, your Uncle Dawei is right. After all, your uncle also has the surname Liu. This factory belongs to your Liu family, so he has a share.” Wang Zhuo pulled the child to his side, squatted down and helped him straighten his torn clothes.

"No! I don't want to share anything with that bastard! He just bullies us!" Liu Liu tilted his head back, revealing a stubborn look in his eyes.

Yu Dawei sat by the window and looked out at Liu Changyu and his group heading into the distance. He explained, "What I just said was just a delaying tactic. If we really fight them today, it won't just be the two and a half people in this room. The people working outside are all people he hired."

“If we really go head-to-head, you and your daughter, and I will all suffer.” Yu Dawei curled the corners of his mouth and narrowed his eyes. “It’s better to give the other side some hope. After we tell your old man about it, he will know what to do.”

"Actually, I think your suggestion is quite good. By dividing the factory like this, we won't have any more entanglements with Liu Changyu." Wang Zhuo smiled faintly, feeling somewhat relieved.

“You’re thinking too simply. Your old man would never let you do that, and I even suspect he already has a backup plan.” Yu Dawei got up to go outside and continue repairing the car.

The reason he was so certain was because he had accidentally obtained some information about Old Liu from Wang Zhuo, although it was just about how he handled some things on a daily basis.

But judging from this small detail, it's clear that Old Man Liu was someone who valued the factory more than his own life.

Perhaps it was his obsession with wealth, or perhaps it was his regret over the unexpected death of his eldest son, but he would do everything in his power to keep the factory intact and would never consider dividing the family property.

Wang Zhuo should actually be able to understand this, but she just doesn't want to face it.

Yu Dawei didn't say anything more, but opened the door to go out and fix the car. However, before leaving, he still reminded the little one: "I'm warning you, you're not allowed to call me godfather anymore. If your uncle misunderstands and tells your grandfather, your mother's life will definitely be worse."

The little boy watched Yu Dawei's retreating figure, his eyes still filled with confusion, but he didn't give up. His godfather had already successfully saved him and his mother twice. What did that mean? It meant he had excellent judgment!

He's decided this guy is his father!
At worst, I can become sworn brothers with my uncle's son! I'll give him all my toys, and I don't believe he won't put in a good word for me!

"Hmph, I won't..." The boy's voice was very soft, but his mother still heard it.

Wang Zhuo was at a loss for words, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. She had tried to persuade the child countless times in the past two days, but once his stubborn temper flared up, nothing could stop him.

This reminded Wang Zhuo of his father when he was young. Even though he was laid off from a state-owned enterprise and didn't have much money left, he still insisted on starting this factory.

No one's words matter; it's as if they've gone mad.

After two failed factory openings and substandard materials, Longmen laundry detergent was finally brought onto the right track.

But he is no longer here.

Wang Zhuo thought of her deceased husband, and her eyes reddened. No one knew how much the two loved each other, so no one knew how much pain she had suffered after her husband's death.

For seven whole years, she still couldn't forget, and was unable to forget.

In the afternoon, Lao Ji drove his tow truck to deliver parts to Yu Dawei and also helped him finish up the Caterpillar 312.

The two highly skilled masters worked together seamlessly and quickly, getting the excavator working in less than half a day.

After starting the car and making a few more adjustments to make sure there were no problems, Yu Dawei left with Lao Ji.

Although the trip to the Longmen laundry detergent factory was a bit bumpy, Yu Dawei still gained a lot overall.

In addition to receiving a generous repair fee of three thousand yuan, they also obtained the phone number of a doctor in Kyoto through Manager Wang Zhuo.

Once Yu Dawei has finished dealing with things at home, he can take Dafeng to Kyoto for medical treatment at any time.

According to Wang Zhuo, Kyoto had already begun research on brain tumor resection surgery many years ago, and the surgical techniques should have become increasingly sophisticated over the years.

This gave Yu Dawei confidence in his trip to Kyoto.

However, for the sake of convenience, Yu Dawei decided to drive there, as having a means of transportation in Kyoto would be much more convenient.

When Lao Ji delivered the parts this time, he also activated the mobile phone service that He Huihui had helped him set up. The number is 139****8849.

Yu Dawei is not a very sentimental person, but his eldest son is. He had his first mobile phone number, and when he was about to change his number, his eldest son took the initiative to pass on the old number to him.

He got his phone number back in 94. Since his eldest son likes old things so much, he might as well give him this 139 number later.

That evening, Yu Dawei drove his SUV back to the village and told his parents the good news that he had found connections in Kyoto. The next day, he began to take care of things at home.

As for the widow and her child at the Longmen Laundry Detergent Factory, Yu Dawei isn't a saint. If you don't work hard to take control of your own life, no one can help you. You can only hope for the best.

Yu Dawei still hoped that the widow and her child could pull through, after all, Wang Zhuo was a kind-hearted woman.

Good people naturally hope for a good reward.

"Woof woof!" The dog, Shengzi, who was next to the doghouse, saw Yu Dawei suddenly stop pouring food and hurriedly barked at him twice.

Why don't you give things properly? What are you thinking?

"Call me grandpa!" Yu Dawei snapped out of his daze, kicked Gou Shengzi aside, and continued emptying the slop bucket of food, his eyes fixed on Gou Shengzi with hostility: "I'm warning you! After I leave, you better keep an eye on the house! Don't be away from home all the time."

There's one more chapter to summarize the plot; I'll post it at noon.

Because I saw readers saying that this part of "Dragon Gate" was too toxic, I hurriedly "cleaned up" it this morning. I won't go into some of the details later, and I'll just end this plot point quickly and move on to the next story.

In the future, I will work hard to polish the plot and try my best to make it exquisite and appealing. As a novice author, I still have many shortcomings, and I hope the bosses will be more understanding.

I am so grateful!

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