"Really?" Zhuo Yang raised his eyes tentatively, with expectation hidden in his eyes, like fireflies dancing among the grass in summer.

Zhuo Qingfeng nodded heavily, his voice even nasal, "Yeah! Whatever you want, just say it!"

Zhuoyang touched his chin and thought about it seriously and seriously.

Zhuo Qingfeng looked at him expectantly, trying his best to make up for him.

"Then I want ten sets of papers."

"..."

Zhuoran and Xiaotuanzi looked at each other, and both Dameng and Xiaomeng saw fear in each other's eyes.

What a fearful second brother.

Zhuo Jinchu was always "preemptive". Before his father asked him, he said calmly, "I don't need it."

Zhuo Qingfeng nodded seriously.

He only knew that his son had been doing investments and so on, and his income was definitely not less than him.

Those funds should be invested in it temporarily, just like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger.

But Zhuo Qingfeng thought for a while and said, "If you have any difficulties, just tell dad. No matter how powerful you are, you are still dad's son."

There was an undercurrent surging in Zhuo Jinchu's eyes, and then he smiled softly, "Thank you, Dad."

Next, everyone looked at Xiaotuanzi. Xiaotuanzi smiled like a soft smoothie in summer. He held Zhuo Qingfeng in one arm and Yu Xiuli in the other. "I don't need it. I have uncles, aunts, and brothers."

, I have everything!”

It may seem like childish words, but they are actually the most considerate and warm words.

But Zhuo Qingfeng didn't think so. He stared at Xiaotuanzi, thoughtfully, and then turned his head around and said, "How can that be done? It's such a happy day today! Xiaotuanzi, why don't uncle buy you something?"

, Uncle feels uncomfortable. Just buy Wahaha, Wahaha, okay?"

"Eh?" Without any explanation, he abducted the confused little dumpling out.

After walking out of the door and going around an alley, Zhuo Qingfeng bent down and let out a long breath.

Xiao Tuanzi stared at Zhuo Qingfeng, his crescent-shaped eyebrows furrowed.

Uncle seems to have something on his mind?

Sure enough, the next second, Zhuo Qingfeng scratched his head and said a little shyly, "Xiaotuanzi, can you do a favor for uncle?"

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The state-owned stores are brightly lit, and the lights are bright and bright as if there is no electricity bill.

The waiters all have arrogant and indifferent faces. When someone comes in, their gaze is like a searchlight, scanning back and forth. You can tell at a glance how much the person's outfit costs.

After accurately calculating it, I started to look at what people were ordering.

The same thing happened when Zhuo Qingfeng and Xiaotuanzi entered.

The waiter's cold, razor-like eyes pierced through Zhuo Qingfeng's simple clothes, which had not even had time to wash the flour that had been put on during the day. Then she sneered, raised her head slightly, and said "Welcome"

"Come here" I don't even bother to say.

This waiter is about 25 or 26 years old. Her name is Wu Wen. She has been working in a state-owned store for more than a day or two. The main counter is in the gold and jade section.

Of course, even though she is on her side, gold, silver, jade and other items are all mobile, and they are not exclusively under her control.

But if it's closer to here, it will definitely sell better and be appreciated more.

On the other side, a young girl about twenty years old with double braids and a very fresh look stood up with a completely different attitude.
Chapter completed!