"I just told you why this child suddenly had a short circuit in his mind? It turned out that it was the idea given to him by the genius in our factory!" Yu Dongfeng's mother reacted quickly and said with a smile.

According to the plan, Yu Dongfeng gave the passbook to the second elder without saying a word when he got home. They were almost speechless. It took them a long time to choke and realized that his son had really made a lot of money!

This is already the net profit after deducting Yu Dongfeng's previous fundraising costs. As for the costs, they were on another passbook. Of course, Yu Dongfeng gave his mother to her to take it out tomorrow and return it to his relatives. The interest is calculated at twice the original amount!

This naturally made the two elders laugh, but they also refused to ask why the two characters made such a large amount of money. They not only brought Zhong Bai, an industrial genius in the factory, but also did not hesitate to give them the other party in front of them. After hearing Zhong Bai's words, they suddenly realized.

Although Yu Dongfeng had already mentioned to his parents that he had officially resigned and went into business, he was still a little nervous when he was about to say goodbye to his iron rice bowl at this moment. After all, his parents are both dual-employees, and there were almost no young people who voluntarily resigned in this era. If Zhong Bai had not been brave enough to give him courage, Yu Dongfeng would probably have been involved in this matter for a long time, and he would have to wait until after the New Year.

But what should be said still has to be said no? Yu Dongfeng mustered up the courage and said, "Dad, mom, this time, you always believe that your son can make a lot of money, right? If you go to work, it will take at least ten years to earn it. With Zhong Bai's guidance, I earned it in less than a month, so... so I mentioned resigning with you last time..."

Yu Dongfeng's father was about to refute, but found that he was not so resistant. After all, the few zeros in his passbook were real. He also knew that Yu Dongfeng, who works in a fertilizer factory, worked harder. When he got old, he might be able to survive like himself and retire as an ordinary worker.

My son has grown up and has his own ideas. He wants to go out and fly high.

Even though Lao Yu had thousands of words and thousands of worries in his chest, he could not say anything at this moment. He just took a sip of cigarettes silently and looked at his excited and nervous son in front of him. After a long time, he slapped the cigarette butt heavily and said, "Dongfeng, since you have made up your mind, then I, the father, will only say one thing."

"You said." Yu Dongfeng also felt nervous inexplicably.

Old Yu said with a hint of sadness: "Dongfeng, since you can make money in your own business, it is not impossible to resign, because you have proved with your actions that you can eat this bowl of rice. Although working in the factory is a strong rice bowl for the public, it will be like that if you don't have enough food to eat, you will never starve to death for the rest of your life. However, I still want to remind you at the end, there is no turning back when you really go to Director Chu to write a written resignation report, and after the factory meets and passes, it will be impossible to enter this factory again in the future."

"Dad, I know this. Don't worry, I really thought about it." Yu Dongfeng solemnly promised.

"Just think about it, I believe you are not impulsive, but the result of careful consideration during this period." Lao Yu lit another cigarette and said, "But what's more important is another thing."

"What's the matter?"

"Don't think that you have become a ten thousand yuan household this time. Your ability is greater than the sky." Lao Yu's head suddenly flashed a wise light in his eyes. He turned to look at Zhong Bai who was smiling beside him, and then reminded his son: "You have a good life and have met Xiao Zhong, a genius who is rare in a century in our factory! If it weren't for his ideas and ways, you'll make a fortune! So I tell you, no matter how you develop in the future, if you do well, you must always remember that it was Xiao Zhong who took you to a good life. If you do poorly, don't remember Xiao Zhong, because this is your own choice. I have seen your brotherhood, and I hope you remember what I said."

Yu Dongfeng nodded hurriedly and said, "Dad, please give me ten thousand hearts. Zhong Bai is my good brother for the rest of my life, I will definitely remember it!"

This reminder has actually shown that Lao Yu no longer insisted on the final obstacle to resignation and changed to agreeing with Yu Dongfeng's proposal.

But the retired worker's vision was also outrageous. After listening to Zhong Bai's introduction just now, he knew that 90% of the credit was from Zhong Bai's, not from his former son Yu Dongfeng.

To put it bluntly, what is Yu Dongfeng’s role in this matter?

It's just raising funds. It's not nice to say. If anyone listened to Zhong Bai's advice at that time, he could make money as long as he made up his mind to raise money and asked for leave to go to Guangzhou. It was just a matter of how much.

Therefore, Zhong Bai is the noble person in his son’s destiny!

If such a noble person is not firmly grasped, then in the long remaining years of life, I don’t know how many losses you will fall or suffer!

You can say that Lao Yu has no ability and his life is ordinary, but it does not mean that he is misleading!

That's why he deliberately told Yu Dongfeng in front of Zhong Bai that he would sound the alarm for his son, and that he would not forget to dig the well when he drank water. No matter what, he would hold Zhong Bai's thick golden thigh tightly in the future!

After these words, we should have talked about family matters after the main thing was over, but perhaps because Lao Yu said too deeply just now, everyone was silent for a moment. In the end, Yu Dongfeng's mother reacted first and squeezed out a smile and said, "Oh, why do you gay men know how to smoke after you finish speaking? Lao Yu, you and I go to the kitchen to help the boss, hurry up and kill the big carp that relatives from my hometown yesterday. Let's make a good meal to entertain Xiao Zhong!"

After the two elders left the living room, Yu Dongfeng, who had been holding it in for a long time, felt that the sky was high and the birds could fly. He couldn't help but stand up and laughed three times, then turned around and hugged Zhong Bai tightly, and shouted: "It's done! It's done!"

"Hey... you're going to suffocate me to death!" The workshop worker's Xiong Hu was not a joke. Zhong Bai almost couldn't lift it up in one breath. After forcing a long time to utter this sentence, Yu Dongfeng let go of his hands like iron clamps.

"Haha, I can't die of suffocation! Zhong Bai, how can you suffocate to death with a genius like you? Let's have some wine at my house tonight!" Yu Dongfeng shouted proudly.

"It's drinking again, can you stop drinking..."

"No, my dad has two bottles of five-year-old Pingyang Daqu. I won't say anything today. We must drink all these two kilograms of wine!" Yu Dongfeng was dancing so hard now.

"Just spare me..."

As night fell, the sound of Lao Yutou drinking and punching at home lasted for no reason. Anyway, Zhong Bai slept in their guest room for the last night...
Chapter completed!