Chapter 238 Reading Is Useless

After sighing, Lu Tianyou adjusted his smile towards the car window. After finally forcing out a smile that seemed appropriate, he tried hard to maintain the smile, picked up the statue, and followed his father.

The so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, I hope that because of my hearty smile, after delivering the statue later, Uncle Song will not use a broom to chase away the talented person.

After Lao Lu went upstairs, before anyone arrived, the voice came first: "Old Song, I'm here, hahahaha."

"..." Father Song pushed up his glasses. When he heard the laughter, he felt a dull pain in his liver.

Soon, Lao Lu opened the door and came in, followed by Lu Tianyou behind him.

"You old guy, after a year, you finally thought of coming to my house to play?" Song's father was the first to mention the sharp word 'one year'.

"Hahahaha, I'm always busy." Lao Lu laughed.

Song's father raised his eyebrows. He knew that Lao Lu would start to show off his son next.

As expected of a bad friend for decades, Lao Lu's next actions were just as Father Song had guessed.

I saw Lao Lu laughing loudly, turning around and shouting: "Haha, God bless, come here and see your Uncle Song!"

From behind, Lu Tianyou came in holding a big statue with a stiff smile on his face: "Hello, Uncle Song."

"Old Song, do you feel that Tianyou has grown taller recently? He's half a head taller than me." Old Lu said proudly - ever since he was a child, he has never lost when competing with Old Song in height!

Song's father thought about his own Shuhang's height. Although he was not short, compared with Lu Tianzuo, who was about 1.9 meters tall, he was far behind him.

After sighing, Father Song knew that after showing off his son, Lao Lu would almost show off his son's career.

As if he were at home, Lao Lu pulled out a chair and sat next to Song's father: "Old Song, do you still remember when Tianyou dropped out of school the year before last? In the past few years, he has been working hard outside for his career, and finally he can be regarded as a young man. What an achievement! Do you know the precious timber business? When Tianyou invested in it a few years ago, it was still not favored by others. But these days, the precious timber business is getting more and more prosperous. Tianyou has a vision! Last year alone, he That’s a net profit of more than 10 million.”

"You are young and promising, you are much better than Lao Lu!" Song's father sarcastically mocked Lao Lu.

Next, Lao Luxuan finished his son's career,

You should show off your son’s luxury car, right?

Just as Song's father thought, Lao Lu patted Song's father on the shoulder proudly: "It is only natural that my son is better than his father. By the way, Lao Song, did you see the parking lot downstairs just now? That car? The top-of-the-line BMW 7 Series. Although it’s not a very good car, it costs more than two million to buy it all. My Tianyou still thinks it’s not high-end enough. In two years, it will be replaced with a better one. It’s a car. It’s a horse, a Ferrari, it’s all fine.”

At this time, Lu Tianyou wished that there was a crack in the ground so that he could get in. It was so embarrassing. But when faced with Song's father's praise, he could only keep smiling.

What a luxury car!

Damn it, after that boy Shuhang graduates, we must let him make money as soon as possible. Then let alone the 7-series, just get a Ferrari model. He won't make that much money. Let's see if he can die... Oh, forget it. . How can it be so easy to make money!

"Come on, Lao Song, I'm here this time, so I won't give you anything else. I'll give you a statue. I heard that you like to collect this stuff, so I spent a lot of effort to have it carved. That statue back then The prototype has caused a lot of influence and turmoil on the Internet. Unfortunately, the prototype cannot be obtained, so we can only get a similar replacement." Lao Lu looked regretful and reached out to his son, asking him to hand over the gift. superior.

Lu Tianyou's face twitched, trying hard to maintain a cheerful smile, and carefully handed the statue over.

Father Song pushed up his glasses and took the statue - Magan, given by this guy Lao Lu, it was definitely not a good thing.

It's quite heavy. Is it copper?

Then, Father Song lifted the cloth cover on the statue, revealing an exquisite statue inside.

It was a slender literary girl, sitting quietly with an open book on her knees. The literary girl's head was slightly raised, and on her other hand, she held a dove of peace that was about to take flight...

This statue is pretty good, the artistic conception is good, and the literary girl is even more lifelike. Father Song was confused for a moment. Did Lao Lu really change his temper and send him a gift that would please him?

"Hahahaha, not bad, isn't it? This statue is great!" Lao Lu said with an exaggerated smile: "Did you see that the literary girl was reading a book while holding a bird on her head - this is the popular 'reading cup' that was popular back then. It’s a statue of a bird. I have been preparing it for more than a year, and now I finally have the opportunity to send it to you!”

Revenge, Hong Guoguo’s revenge!

This is Lao Lu's revenge. Last year, Song's father brought Song Shuhang to his house to show off.

——No matter how good your Shuhang’s studies are, what’s the use? My son dropped out of school and is still making a lot of money! Reading is useless? This is what Lao Lu is thinking at this time.

"Hahahaha, good, good!" Father Song gritted his teeth and shouted three times: "I will accept this gift! I will 'treasure' it!"

Father Song decided to keep the statue well.

When Song Shuhang becomes successful in the future, he can take this statue back and slap Lao Lu in the face. If Song Shuhang is miserable in the future, he will use this statue to hit Song Shuhang in the face!

Song's mother secretly shook her head in the kitchen at this time. She felt that Song's father and Lao Lu, two old men, were completely hopeless! The two old guys didn't want to hurt each other, and they felt uncomfortable.

"Hahaha, keep it well, this is my heart." Lao Lu looked satisfied - he had been holding it in for a year, and it was not easy to finally let it out. After seeing Lao Song gritting his teeth and accepting the gift, Lao Lu felt like a warm current was pouring out of his heart, flowing through his whole body, which was indescribably smooth.

"You two, don't be afraid of the children's ridicule. Stop talking, Xiaoyou, sit down and eat." Mother Song came out of the kitchen, served the last dish, and then gave each of them a bowl of white rice. .

"Brothers and sisters, do you have any wine? Can you order some first?" Lao Lu looked at the white rice in front of him and smacked his lips and asked - he was feeling so happy now that he wished he could have a bowl of strong wine and drink it all in one gulp.

Mother Song rolled her eyes: "Don't drink on an empty stomach, eat first and then drink!"

"Yes, in my family we always eat first and then drink. With your physique, Lao Lu, one bowl is not enough. You need at least three bowls of white rice as a base!" Song's father said with a serious face.

"Bah, you old Song, eat first, eat first! After you are full, I will drink you down today!" Lao Lu picked up the rice bowl and quickly put it into his mouth in three mouthfuls.

Lu Tianzuo smiled bitterly, sat down next to his father, thanked Mother Song, and started eating.

"By the way, Old Song, where's your Shuhang? Why haven't you come back yet? Is it summer vacation?" Old Lu asked after taking a few bites.

"I called last time and said that his friend invited me to be a guest. I guess it's almost time to come back." Song's father replied casually.

At this time, he didn't want Song Shuhang to come back and suffer the consequences - Old Lu would definitely be ridiculed in all kinds of ways if Song Shuhang was here, tsk tsk! Fortunately, Shuhang's friend invited him to be his guest, which was really nice.

"Haha, it's such a pity." Lao Lu took two more mouthfuls of rice: "Speaking of which, it's almost time for your Shuhang to learn to drive, right? Have you learned it yet?"

"I mentioned it to me. I don't know if he has learned it or not." Song's father replied casually.

"If he doesn't learn, I will drive a BMW 7 over to teach him during the summer vacation! After all, I have also been a driving school instructor." Lao Lu said, patting his chest.

Song's father's lips twitched... Lao Lu's car-showing skills were so impressive that he couldn't bear to witness them.

But, damn it, one day my Shuhang will come back in a luxury car, let’s see if I don’t show off twice as much!

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Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, two hours have passed.

In the middle of the journey, Song Shuhang also refueled the tractor - wouldn't True Lord Huangshan have expected earlier that Venerable White would choose to take him home on the tractor, so he even had the spare oil ready?

Venerable White had a lot of fun playing with the tractor at the beginning, and he was having a lot of fun.

But after two hours of driving, he seemed to be getting tired of it.

"Shuhang, haven't you arrived yet?" Venerable White asked.

"We're almost there. At our current speed, we'll be there in more than an hour." Song Shuhang sighed. Only Venerable White could drive the tractor as fast as a sports car.

"It will take another hour." Senior Bai sighed quietly, and suddenly his eyes lit up and said: "Shuhang, please change someone, you can drive!"

"I drive? I don't know how to drive a tractor." The corner of Song Shuhang's mouth twitched.

"It's okay, it's very easy. I'll teach you." Venerable White found a section of road where there was no one around and slowly stopped the tractor. After parking, he jumped off the tractor and stretched.

Song Shuhang had no choice but to bite the bullet and take the handrail of the tractor.

Venerable White changed his seat to Song Shuhang's seat, huddled up into a small ball, and stood next to Song Shuhang to guide him in driving the tractor.

Some things are universal, and Song Shuhang got started quickly.

"Boom, boom, boom... chu, chu, chu..." The tractor spewed out black smoke again and started running happily on the road.

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Somewhere in China.

Taoist Yunwu sat cross-legged on the escape light transformed by Jianwan, floating leisurely in the air.

"It's almost time to go back to Kong Kong Pirate Gate. That guy from Huangshan is so weak that he hasn't come to catch me yet. Unfortunately, I've been carefully guarding against his surprise attacks day and night these past few days. It's boring." Taoist Yunwu stood up and stretched out his arms. A lazy person.

Because he was on guard against True Lord Huangshan, he did not dare to contact the disciples of the Kongkong Pirate Sect after escaping from the Wuzhishan Sealing Forbidden Area, fearing that True Lord Huangshan would follow his lead and catch him back.

Taoist Yunwu took out a map from his pocket and carefully compared his current location: "Further forward, it should be in the direction of Wenzhou City."