Chapter 15
Fang Yantang’s uncle really likes to be a leader, but now he is also living in a publishing house with trepidation
. When the division was initially divided, the Lin family was labeled as a capitalist. This uncle did not even think about directly drawing a clear line with the family. Unable to live any longer, he moved out to express his intention to completely break with the capitalists, which made Lin Heying so angry that he couldn't bear to fall ill.
This is why Lin Hanzhi and her husband gave up their jobs in Beicheng and came back to take care of their seriously ill mother.
In recent years, the relationship between the two families has eased and they have resumed their relationship. This was mainly because Lin Dongyang saw that nothing serious had ever happened to his sister's family, and he became excited again, especially this small foreign-style building. He wanted to get it back. It was only natural for his son to inherit the family property. Why? Can you let your daughter take advantage?
The Lin family used to have a great business, but unfortunately it was all donated in the end, leaving only this valuable small bungalow.
"Those who know understand that you made mistakes in the manuscript review. Those who don't know think that you are engaged in capitalist restoration and that bourgeois reactionary ideas have emerged in our city's publishing industry... Yes, I understand..." Lin Wei listened. The voice on the phone lowered his head and curled his mouth, and after a while he said, "Of course I know what kind of person you are, uncle, but it's hard for outsiders to tell. You also know the current situation..."
"Of course, you can, that's who I am. Meaning."
Pulling the tiger's skin to pull the flag, and bluffing and frightening him, Lin Wei scared Lin Dongyang into submission, and achieved his goal without any effort.
She put down the phone with satisfaction. Compared with people in later generations, she was easy to deal with. She was really smart.
She is the most intelligent person.
Lin Wei hummed proudly, turned around and met an unexpected look.
Fang Mobai's tall body leaned against the stairs, hugging his chest, looking at her with slightly narrowed eyes, not knowing how much he heard.
Lin Wei was stunned for a while and explained: "No, you may have misunderstood -"
As a result, Fang Mobai turned around and went upstairs, and she quickly chased after him.
"Ha - Fang Yantang! You are really promising."
"No -" Lin Wei went to pull him, but Fang Mobai broke away directly, and had to follow behind to explain, "I am doing it for her own good, her poems are easy - "
Do you believe this? What a grudge, isn't it just Shi Jingchen? You are classmates. If the old man knew that you were doing this behind someone's back -" Fang Mobai turned pale with anger.
"I know, but -"
before Lin Wei could finish her words, Fang Mobai walked into the bedroom with a "bang", slammed the door, and shut Lin Wei out.
Lin Wei closed her eyes, feeling the lingering wind after closing the door, exhaled upward, and blew her bangs up.
Is this the wise and responsible elder brother in Fang Yantang's diary?
How big is the filter? It’s comparable to the mentally retarded male protagonist in the idol drama I Don’t Listen or I Don’t Listen.
She stood in front of the door for a few seconds, then took a deep breath and said loudly: "Then you are speculating in the black market behind the old man's back -"
Before Lin Wei could finish her words, the door opened suddenly, and then her shoulders sank, and her whole body He was carried inside.
Fang Lianxin is meeting a friend in the study. If he hears it, he will be peeled off today.
"What are you talking about?" Fang Mobai's face turned green.
Lin Wei pushed the person away and hugged her chest this time: "Don't think I don't know what the two people who were with you that day were doing. If the matter is serious, you are much more serious than me." "
You don't Talk to the old man!" Fang Mobai threatened.
"Then don't sue me," Lin Wei pushed the person in front of her away. She walked to the table and pulled out a chair to sit down. "I'm different from you. I really do it for Luo Jiatong's good, and I'm afraid that she will be People have grasped the excuse. Besides, I didn’t let her publish it. I just deleted a few poems. It doesn’t affect anything at all. "
Publishing such a popular and professional collection of poems is also a good thing for Luo Jiatong. If it runs properly, it will be the same in the future. It might help her move forward.
"Are you serious?" Fang Mobai frowned.
"What did I lie to you for? You'll know when her collection of poems is published, right?" Lin Wei picked up the wooden boat on his table and said, "On the contrary, you didn't think about what would happen if someone discovered you. "What should I do?"
He was in his twenties and didn't have any pocket money in his pocket. Fang Mobai usually coaxed his sister's pocket money, but for some reason, he occasionally started giving pocket money to Fang Yantang. The little girl felt something was wrong and found out that he was reselling on the black market. Regarding the agricultural products, she had been hiding it from her brother.
Because he was not caught in the end and there were no serious consequences, Lin Wei didn't take it seriously.
It was only when Lin Wei saw the two people with Fang Mobai that day that she remembered this.
"Don't move." Fang Mobai took the wooden boat in her hand, then walked around the writing desk, walked to the bed and lay down.
He played with the ship model in his hand and said, "It won't take long. The old man has already started to find a receiving unit for me."
Lin Wei looked blank. Is this ahead of schedule again?
Universities at this time were generally five to six years old. Perhaps because of a premonition, Fang's father had been keeping an eye on Fang Mobai's studies and completed the courses in advance so that he could graduate early.
But in my impression, this will all happen next year. Although Fang Mobai completed the course, he did not graduate. Instead, he took other new courses.
Lin Wei looked at Fang Mobai playing with the wooden boat, was silent for a while, and then smiled: "Did you know? There are many shipping terminals in the port city, and a large number of ships and cargo ships enter the port every day. The scene is very spectacular, including the cruise ship in your hand. "
Fang Mobai was a little surprised and looked towards her: "Do you still know the cruise ship?"
Lin Wei smiled and said: "To be precise, it is a cruise ship, not a cruise ship. The one you imitated was the sunken Titanic, Harland Wall. It was produced by Husband Shipyard and sank in 1912. It was brought back from England as a gift by my grandfather.
"How did you know?" Fang Mobai was even more surprised.
Speaking of this, Lin Wei couldn't help but sigh, thinking that she would make a fortune in catering, and then go smoothly, build five-star hotels, invest in real estate, and make a lot of money. Then she got hot-headed for some reason and devoted herself to shipbuilding. , she almost lost her entire fortune due to the compensation. If she hadn’t made a technical breakthrough in batteries by accident, she would most likely have forced her creditors and banks to jump off the building.
Then the road went astray, and she became a battery seller, but she made a pretty good profit. If it hadn't been for an accident, her next plan would be a new energy vehicle.
The blame is on those old guys on the board of directors who are stubborn and cowardly. Didn't they just make a mistake in shipbuilding once? She also kept her illness under wraps and refused medical treatment. The failure of building a ship did not mean that she would also fail in building a car.
"I know more than that. I also know that Xiangjiang is prosperous not only in shipping, but also in the ship-breaking business. Many scrapped ships in Europe and the United States will be taken to port cities to be dismantled and destroyed. Cargo ships, cruise ships, destroyers, and even... aircraft carriers ——"
Fang Mobai sat up and looked at Lin Wei's dark eyes.