Lao Hu was one of the first inland rich men who made a fortune after the reform and opening up. When small rural households boasted that they were a “ten thousand yuan household,” Lao Hu’s son Xiao Hu said that his family’s money was packed in sacks.
In the 1970s, Xiao Husheng spent the rest of his time with “milk burgers” except for the bitterness when he was in elementary school. When Xiao Hu was eighteen years old, he entered the marriage palace under the coercion of Lao Hu. Lao Hu wanted to let Xiao Hu, who had nothing to do all day, grow up as soon as possible, help him manage the company, and prepare to inherit his hard work in the future. Millions of family businesses.
The first errand that Lao Hu arranged for Xiao Hu was to manage the technical class in the production workshop, because most of the workers in the technical class were Xiao Hu’s peers, who were easy to communicate and manage. Unexpectedly, within a month, the workshop director found the old Hu and complained bitterly and said: “Since the son has entered the mechanic class, he has set a rule for the worker to drink with him on call, and leave immediately if he doesn’t accompany him. As soon as they came out, apart from barely able to lift the tools every morning, the workers in the mechanic class were confused by the spirits the rest of the time, even men and women were unable to distinguish between men and women, and they were able to work.
The old Hu’s lungs are almost exploding when he hears it! I can’t wait to send the little Hu to the birthplace to recast it, but the idea is too unrealistic. After learning from the pain, Lao Hu decided to arrange Xiao Hu with Manager Wei of the raw materials department. Manager Wei is an experienced buyer in the factory, and Lao Hu knows that it is necessary for his children to follow him. At the beginning of a trip to Hunan, Xiao Hu almost didn’t send Manager Wei to the west. On the second morning when Manager Wei and Xiao Hu arrived in Hunan, Manager Wei discovered that Xiao Hu was missing, and the money he brought with him was also missing. A heart attack that Manager Wei had not had for many years suddenly relapsed.
After half a year, Lao Hu’s eldest grandson, Qia Qia, landed and returned home, like the sharp brother, who has a cool style. Lao Hu categorically announced in front of the whole family that he would sever his father-son relationship with Xiao Hu. Xiao Hu cried with his son more painful than Liu Bei. After a serious illness, Lao Hu resolutely separated from Xiao Hu. Xiao Hu proposed the conditions for separation: the separation fee was two million, and he wanted to make a comeback. He vowed that it was time to pull out a mule or a horse to practice alone.
Xiao Hu quickly rented a cotton processing factory in the cotton-producing area of Hubei, recruited a migrant worker from a minibus in his hometown, and hurried to Hubei. Everyone thought that Xiao Hu would make a difference this time. Unexpectedly, in less than a month, Xiao Hu dismissed the migrant workers, filled five trucks with the purchased goods and took them back to his hometown. What made people puzzled was the five trucks. There is no cotton or two, all in bulk liquor. The returning migrant workers explained everyone’s doubts: Next to the cotton processing factory is a winery that is about to close down. Xiao Hu’s funds did not revitalize the cotton processing factory, but unexpectedly rescued the winery.
Old Hu looked at a yard full of wine, in addition to being frenzied, he was also a little ecstatic—the child is really visionary, and he uses it today when prices are soaring.The offer price fixes the “rations” for the second half of life at once.
The uninhibited little Hu passed his 35th birthday in a haunting manner. In the late night of a clean loss, Xiao Hu suddenly overturned the mahjong table, returned home angrily, opened his voice to wake up the two sleeping sons, and reprimanded them to stand in the yard for morning reading. Xiao Hu’s wife thought he was sick, so she hurriedly pulled Xiao Hu into the room and asked what was wrong.
Xiao Hu told his wife solemnly: “They can’t compare with me. I have a capable dad, but they don’t. I will educate them now and let them dance when they grow up. It will be helpful for them to grow up in society. , I won’t be respected as a “second-deficiency model” like me.”