Returning wealthy individuals develop their hometowns and become rich in the 1980s

"Brother Kun, I bought you the newspaper, and I also bought you two sesame balls. Eat them while they're hot," the younger brother said ingratiatingly, handing Huang Bingkun the sesame balls that were placed on a newspaper.

I'm already fed up with all of you bastards, and you still buy me sesame balls and wrap them in the newspaper I need to read! I'm so angry!

Huang Bingkun just felt tired. "You eat it. I'm easily angered; eating it will only make me more agitated!"

"Oh, oh, oh, these sesame balls are indeed a bit too hot from being deep-fried. It was my fault, Brother Kun. I'll go buy you two meat buns right now." The underling turned to run off again, but Huang Bingkun stopped him and stuffed ten yuan into his hand. The underling tried to refuse, saying he didn't need it, but Huang Bingkun glared at him and said, "Take it. Buy whatever you want to eat yourself."

"Thank you, Brother Kun!"

After his younger brother left, Huang Bingkun unfolded the oil-stained newspaper and saw a huge headline on the front page of the Tuocheng Morning Post: Huaxing Real Estate issues statement on the demolition of the "Riverside Shanty Town", firmly opposing violence and fully cooperating with the investigation!

The subheading, in smaller print, reads: "A Huaxing Real Estate employee was injured on duty. Huaxing Real Estate President Chen Zaixing promised to cover all medical expenses and called for the legal advancement of urban renewal work!"

Huang Bingkun continued reading and discovered that the author of this article was a very skilled writer. He connected the incident of Huaxing Real Estate's employee being injured with the current political situation of social reform, highlighting Huaxing Real Estate's humanistic care, and even wrote that "Since its establishment, Huaxing Real Estate has always put social responsibility first."

After reading the entire article, Huang Bingkun finally understood what Chen Zaixing meant by "public relations" on the phone, which was a lesson for him.

He walked to the door of the special care ward, looked inside through the glass door, and found that Binzi had fallen asleep again. His face was still a little pale, and he would probably need to rest for a while due to excessive blood loss.

Huang Bingkun sat back down on the bench in the corridor. As he was thinking, he heard footsteps coming from the other end of the corridor. He turned his head and saw Wang Wenxi with his head down and neck hunched over, sneaking over like a thief.

"Brother-in-law," Wang Wenxi walked up to Huang Bingkun and asked in a low voice, "How is Binzi?"

Huang Bingkun ignored him. Seeing his brother-in-law's attitude, Wang Wenxi rubbed his hands, wanting to speak but not daring to. In the end, he could only manage to stammer out, "Brother-in-law, A Yuan and the others..."

"Are you brain-dead?!"

Huang Bingkun finally spoke, his voice not loud, but Wang Wenxi shuddered in fright. "You son of a bitch, how many times have I told you not to resort to those underhanded tricks! And what did you do? You sent people to ambush Liu Xingjun, and not only did you ambush him, you managed to get recognized. Have you lost your mind?"

Wang Wenxi lowered his head and muttered softly, "How could I have known that those brats, A Yuan, would be so incompetent? They didn't even bother to put a sack over their heads, they just went out and stopped people in the street, beat them up, and then gave them their numbers!"

"I went to the police station to report the case, I didn't go with them, otherwise this definitely wouldn't have happened..."

"How dare you say that!" Huang Bingkun was so angry that he reached out to hit her, but Wang Wenxi was so frightened that she backed away and waved her hands, "Brother-in-law, please don't hit me, I was wrong, I won't do it again!"

Huang Bingkun's slap didn't land in the end. He looked at Wang Wenxi, sighed, and said, "Wenxi, your brother-in-law isn't very capable. I only got to where I am today because Zaixing helped me out. Zaixing entrusted me with such a big task, I can't let him mess it up!"

"Brother-in-law isn't blaming you, but you need to use your brain when you do things," Huang Bingkun said, rubbing his temples with his fingers. "Zai Xing once said, if you don't think before you act, you won't be very capable. The more you think, the more skillful you'll become!"

"Binzi, tell me, where did you go wrong?"

"Should I have sent people to block Liu Fu's door?"

"Then tell me yourself, if you were given this task, what would you do?"

"While Liu Fu has been arrested and his son has been hospitalized after being beaten by A Yuan and his gang, let's just demolish their house..."

"You son of a bitch!" Huang Bingkun couldn't hold back any longer and smacked Wang Wenxi hard on the back of the head. "You're a leopard that can't change its spots!"

"Think again, seriously!"

"Oh," Wang Wenxi rubbed the back of his head, which was sore from being hit by his brother-in-law. He racked his brains for a long time but still couldn't come up with a proper solution. He had never done anything properly before.

Huang Bingkun was furious at Wang Wenxi's worried look, but he was helpless. His brother-in-law had always been like this since he was a child. He couldn't concentrate on his studies, couldn't learn any trades, found farming too tiring, and was afraid of losing money in business. He finally got into the demolition team with him, but he was always thinking about crooked ways.

"Think carefully, or you're not going home tonight!"

At the Chen family's old house, the pots were already set up, the water in the copper pots was bubbling and steaming, and two tables were pushed together, one for men and one for women, filling the room to capacity.

The dishes were served one after another: thinly sliced ​​beef and lamb rolls, fresh bok choy and tofu, as well as meatballs and cut squid that Chen Zaixing brought back from the supermarket. The broth in the copper pot was bubbling and the aroma was irresistible.

"Wow!"

Chen Rongyuan, Chen Rongxiong, and the other children, who had already returned home from school, saw the feast laid out in the courtyard and immediately exclaimed, "Grandma, what day is it today? There's hot pot!"

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up and wash your hands and get on the table, or you'll only get soup later," Chen Zaixing said with a smile as he began setting out the bowls and chopsticks. Chen Rongxiong snorted and said, "Uncle, you're the one who gets soup. We kids get to eat meat."

"Come, come, everyone, sit down. Tai Ren, Secretary Tian, ​​everyone's at the table. The soup's boiling," Chen Xianggui said, inviting Huang Tai Ren and Tian Chu Lian to take their seats. The other brothers also sat down in turn. Huang Zhili shamelessly squeezed in and sat at the very bottom of the table.

The wine was poured, the dishes were put into the pot, and everything was steaming hot. The adults chatted and laughed, and the children made a noisy scramble for soda, instantly making the house lively.

As the eldest son, Chen Zaiguang was the first to raise his glass to Huang Tairen as they divided the family property today. "This glass is for my eldest uncle first. Today, the five of us brothers are dividing the family property, and with my eldest uncle here to preside over the ceremony, it's fair and reasonable!"

"Yes, Uncle, I'd like to toast you too," Chen Zaixing raised his glass, noticing that Huang Tairen's glass was only half full, and exclaimed, "Fill it up, Uncle!"

Huang Tairen smiled and raised his glass. "Of course, of course. Although you five brothers have separated, as the old saying goes, 'Father and son fight side by side, brothers fight tigers together.' No matter how close outsiders are, there is always a barrier, but no matter how distant brothers are, blood is always thicker than water!"

"Uncle is right, that's exactly what I wanted to say!" Chen Zailong shouted, raising his glass.

"Uncle, what you said today was particularly philosophical. It was enlightening," Chen Zaixing said, praising him. But as soon as he opened his mouth, Chen Zaisheng across from him rolled his eyes.

Chen Xiangui laughed and scolded, "It's like a sudden enlightenment! Being uncultured is truly terrifying!"

"Oh, oh, oh, exactly the same! All the same!"