Chapter 1865 What a Pity
"Will it affect your plans?" Xiang Xiaofang asked Feng Yiping while walking in the mountains.
"It's okay, it's good," Feng Yiping said.
It was also because of Feng Yiping himself, because of him, that the whole family gathered together without any prior arrangement, and the originally planned dinner was changed to noon.
He actually welcomed this, so that the evening arrangements would be coherent and smooth, which was good.
Looking at the smiles on the faces of these young generations, Feng Yiping felt that they should be equally concerned.
In families like theirs, family planning is still implemented very thoroughly, and they are all only children. Xiang Xiaofang's generation, like the previous generation, has only four children, but their mother's family and the children of her uncle's brothers and sisters came today, a total of nine.
The youngest is also a freshman, and they must have plans today.
"It's hard for me to have the opportunity to walk here," Feng Yiping said.
He is indeed interested in such a mysterious place.
"Have you read some of the comments on the Internet?" He said with a smile.
"My idol, those are just rumors, don't worry, not many people will believe them," said Xiaogang.
The others also echoed, "Yes, rumors can't last long,"
But it's hard to say what they think in their hearts.
You come to visit the old man at this time, don't you have such considerations?
Feng Yiping was too lazy to pay attention to the possible thoughts of these young people, and he was too lazy to distinguish them. It's not that I want to come at this time, I was also dragged here.
To be honest, if he was not a little curious about the scenery here, he would rather chat with the four people at home at this time, ask about some military matters, and ask whether there is an underground passage between this mountain and Zhongnanhai...
It seems that those people actually have this idea. Some of Feng Yiping's ideas, regardless of whether they are too advanced, are very groundbreaking and can provide a lot of reference.
"No, I'm not talking about those, I'm talking about that," Feng Yiping pointed to the Yufeng Tower that was about to arrive and said, "It's said on the Internet that it's actually our country's most advanced intercontinental missile launch tower,"
"Puff," "Hehe," several girls laughed one after another, Yufeng Tower is a missile launch tower? Or an intercontinental missile launch tower?
"This can definitely be said to be the biggest joke of the year," Xiang Xiaofang said.
Putting such an offensive killer at the doorstep of the leaders' homes is really stupid to the sky.
"It's funny, but what's even funnier is that there are really many people who believe this statement, so, the things on the Internet," Feng Yiping shook his head.
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about these unhappy things, President Feng," Xiang Xiaofang's cousin glanced at her cousin, "On a day like today, don't you have any plans?"
"Really, I had several work schedules today, and now I just have a reason to relax," Feng Yiping said seriously.
He didn't know whether Xiang Xiaofang's cousin was helping her or stabbing her. In short, she looked like someone who was not simple.
He subconsciously wanted to stay away from such people.
Xiang Xiaofang smiled but said nothing.
Her cousin Xiaogang seemed to be a very discerning person. He immediately wanted to change the subject, "I don't like these foreign festivals the most. These imported festivals are not as meaningful as our traditional festivals."
Feng Yiping glanced at the boy and thought a little unkindly, could it be that he wanted to date his favorite person but failed to do so?
"But unfortunately, these foreign festivals will become more and more popular in the future," he said.
"Oh, why?"
"Why? Mainly driven by business,"
Because of business drive? Now no one cares about or guesses what Feng Yiping originally planned for today.
"We can first look at our traditional festivals, which are all products of agricultural culture, and the core theme is only one, eating,"
"And those foreign festivals are products of commercial culture, so their expressions are naturally very diverse. Take Valentine's Day for example, it can drive the sales of flowers, gifts, and other related products, and it can also bring a large number of customers to the film, television, catering, hotel and other industries on this day. You say, as a business, how can you not like such a festival? How can you not work harder to promote such a festival?"
"Anyway, for me, every time I see the relevant report of the previous day on the day after Valentine's Day, I really hope that the 14th of every month will be Valentine's Day like South Korea,"
"It is conceivable that in the coming year, I will also be happy to approve related companies to list more expenses for promotion, so how can they not become more and more popular?"
Xiang Xiaofang looked at Feng Yiping, and then looked at the sisters and brothers around her who were full of admiration. Where did you get so many unique ideas?
"I admire you, I admire you," Xiaogang said what everyone was thinking, "It turns out that there is knowledge everywhere in life,"
"You're welcome," Feng Yiping smiled. He is really used to such scenes now.
"I'm just an idol. I have studied your entrepreneurial history many times, but there is one question that I can't figure out, so I've been asking you for advice for a long time," Xiaogang said.
"You said,"
"The Jiasheng Group is indeed developing very vigorously in all walks of life, but I feel that some of its companies are not closely connected enough. For example, your chain of noodle restaurants, of course, has also developed It’s pretty good,”
Feng Yiping already understood what he meant, "Looking at it now, it is indeed as you said, a bit complicated, but you have to understand that with my conditions, when I first started preparing to start a business, did you think there would be many choices? "
"It would be good to open a noodle shop and invest in a decoration company. In the beginning, my parents rode a tricycle selling sugar-fried chestnuts in the provincial capital."
"Oh," Xiaogang finally realized that Feng Yiping's starting conditions were completely different from his own now. However, because of his current achievements, many people would easily forget his past.
"You are so picky, and the worry of not knowing which career to choose is the worry of happiness, you know," Xiang Xiaofang said to her cousin.
"Yes, so I obey you, so you are my idol,"
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After lunch, Xiang Xiaofang personally drove Feng Yiping back to the city, "How is it? Are you still used to having lunch?"
"How can you ask that? Do you even need to ask? Of course you are quite used to it."
To be honest, the lunch meal was really ordinary in terms of dishes, but the raw materials were naturally top-notch.
"Tsk, true or false!"
"Just to Mr. Xiang, I have a question,"
Xiang Xiaofang immediately felt that what he said was definitely not a good thing.
"Don't listen, don't answer,"
But she couldn't help it, "Why is it that, although your father and several of your uncles are all so elegant, you, a girl, are so tough?"
"Feng Yiping," Xiang Xiaofang gritted her teeth angrily, "Do you believe it or not, I will drive you through those restricted areas right now and let you stay in the security station for one night?"
"Look, what I said is right," Feng Yiping said.
"you……,"
At this time, the children were sitting next to the old man on the mountain and said to Uncle Xiaofang, "Dad, what do you think?"
"I happened to notice one detail," the old man said. "The most nervous moment for him today was when the chestnut stewed chicken was served and he almost dropped a chestnut to the ground."
"It's just a chestnut," the old man said with rare emotion.
The children were a little confused for a while. Master, did you read that right? Yes, it’s just a chestnut. If it falls, it will fall. What’s there to be nervous about?
"Why? Because when he was a child, chestnuts were the most valuable cash crop in the family. He should regard them as very precious and would be reluctant to eat them."
"And now, with such achievements, he can still never forget his roots. How can such a child who never forgets his roots be worse?"
Yes, it couldn’t be worse!
What puzzled everyone was that after the old man said these words, he shook his head and seemed to whisper a few words.
Xiang Xiaofang's mother noticed, and she also saw clearly what words the old man said, because she knew some of Feng Yiping's situation, and she was thinking about those words at this time, "What a pity!"