The next day, Prince Anfeng took Mr. Hui Zong, who had dressed up in disguise, to Meizhuang.
As soon as Lao Ming heard that his uncle was coming, he murmured in his heart that there would be no good things for his old man to do. He hurriedly asked people to put away the valuables and just prepare meaty meals.
When Hui Zongye saw Lao Ming, he was naturally excited, but he promised his son not to recognize his grandson, so he could only hide his excitement deep in his heart.
Prince Anfeng only said that Mr. Hui Zong was his good friend, but Lao Ming didn't care very much. He was on full alert, fearing that Prince Anfeng would take a fancy to Meizhuang and take him away.
Ever since the time when he dug for treasures, he had been afraid of being searched.
And after he retired, he really didn't leave much money for his retirement. The court would naturally provide for him, but in the past few years he had subsidized his son. In the past two years, the Northern Tang Dynasty had been prosperous, so he was willing to spend money to buy something he liked.
Master Hui Zong secretly said to Prince Anfeng: "My grandson's appearance is really not very similar to his father, but that's fine, his father looks more wretched."
Prince Anfeng rolled his eyes, "Xiao Liu doesn't look obscene, but some of his moves are not good-looking, but I learned them all from you."
Master Hui Zong thought of Xiao Liu squatting down and hiding his hands in his sleeves, and thought it looked quite similar, so he didn't dare to complain anymore.
No matter how ugly he is, isn't he still his own son?
Little Lao Shi is now quite "strong", in the words of Prince Anfeng. In fact, he is too fat, similar to his second brother Sun Wang back then.
But fortunately, although he is fat in martial arts, he is also a flexible fat man.
When Xiao Lao Shi heard that Tang Yuan and the others were back, he packed his things and said he would go down the mountain with them.
Yu Wenhao wanted to make Xiao Laoshi a king two years ago, but Emperor Ming Yuan stopped him, saying that it would not be too late to wait for him to gain experience for a few more years and achieve some achievements in the court before making him a king. Now, if he was made a king too early, he would be afraid of losing his dignity.
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He himself knew that this son was spoiled. Naturally, he was either a treacherous or evil person, but he was just a bit delicate and unwilling to endure hardship. He also planned to throw Xiao Laoshi into the army with Baozi.
Xiao Laoshi wanted to go, but he never succeeded in losing weight, and his obesity delayed his ability to make contributions in the military.
Listening to their chatter about these household matters, Mr. Hui Zong's eyes grew hot. He thought that in modern times, except for the Crown Prince and Yan Shuliu Po Hell, he had few close friends. Those friends outside could never be close to his heart.
go.
How happy it would be to live here with children and grandchildren, and six generations living under the same roof! He didn't want to go back.
For example, if the prince died, he would die in his hometown.
When he was going down the mountain, he told his son that he would stay in Prince Su's Mansion and not go back.
Prince Anfeng pondered for a moment and said, "You will go back tomorrow."
He was anxious, "I said I won't go back. Am I the father or are you the father?"
Prince Anfeng glanced at him and said, "Go back and transfer all the real estate, property, stocks, and shares of some companies under your name to Coke and 7-Up."
"well!"
Hui Zongye nodded immediately, but then asked: "Is it just for the two of them?"
"Well, Bao'er will be the emperor in the future and won't need your money. Tangyuan will take over the business of Lenglangmen and Lengsi, and Nuomi will take over his mother's job. There are only two people from Qixi Cola. I asked them privately, what do they think about it?
Some modern professions are more interesting, so after the border town becomes stable, they will most likely stay there and then go both ways."
"Yeah?
What careers are they interested in?"
Master Hui Zong asked.
"Qixi said she wanted to be a pilot or director, and Cola said she wanted to engage in aerospace research."
“What an ambition!”
Master Hui Zong was very pleased.
Prince Anfeng looked at him and asked: "By the way, how much wealth do you have?"
"Hmm...I'm not very sure. She has always been a professional in investment. She learned investing after she went there, and she was very successful. We have an investment company, you know that, right?"
"Yeah. I know."
"I have invested in many companies, and they are all OK. Several of them have gone public, and their market value exceeds 100 billion."
Master Hui Zong said, feeling a little proud.
I didn't have much success here, I just became an emperor, but I became a rich man over there.
Prince Anfeng was shocked, "Isn't it?
Are you so rich?"
Suddenly I felt that the relationship between father and son was not that close, and the gap between rich and poor was too great.
"Then your conservative estimate is that your net worth is over tens of billions, right?"
Mr. Hui Zong waved his hand, "Then you won't be so poor."
Damn chatter.
After a long time, Prince Anfeng said angrily: "I thought you were just playing with antiques."
"That's just for fun. Didn't I tell you that Shuliu is an investor?"
"You have always said that you have achieved a little success and made a little money."
Mr. Hui Zong sneered, "It's really just a small amount of money. How can two to three hundred billion be considered a rich person?"
You are really... well, you are used to being poor, and you don't know how big the world outside is."
Prince Anfeng immediately didn't want to talk to him.
"When I get back, will I transfer some to you?
How much do you want?"
Master Hui Zong saw that his son seemed angry, so he immediately caught up with him.
"don't want."
Prince Anfeng doesn't care about modern money. He can't afford it and spend it here anyway. If he really wants to return to modern times and settle down, he will be a rich man.
But the actual situation now is that he is a rich man in modern times, but here he is a poor man.
"You, the wealth you earned is given to your children, which can be regarded as a contribution, so that they can focus on their careers in the future. With money, they can flourish in the industries they are interested in."
Master Hui Zong was quite proud.
After coming down from the mountain, Prince Anfeng asked the princess to go into the palace to discuss the matter with Yuan Qingling. Anyway, Qixi and Coke were both in Beijing. If they agreed, they would go back together tomorrow and let the lawyers complete the procedures as soon as possible.
Yuan Qingling was shocked after hearing what the princess said, "Qixi and Keke told their uncle about their aspirations?"
But she had asked the children before, and Qixi and Coke said that they would take their time to think about it after settling the affairs in the border town. Maybe they would go back to school, or maybe they would stay here.
Then Lao Wu was very happy when he heard that they wanted to stay here and praised them for being sensible.
She remembered that both Coke and Qixi looked a little strange at that time. She thought it was because their father's praise came too quickly and they were not used to it.
Could it be that they want to go back there?
Stay and work there?
"That's right, don't you know that you are a mother?"
the princess asked.
Yuan Qing asked hurriedly: "Then what aspirations did they say?"
Princess Anfeng said with a smile: "Qixi said that she wants to fly a plane, or be a director, and wants to tell their family's story. Maybe her real wish is to fly a plane. Flying a plane is good. I used to fly a plane."
, As for Coke, he said that he wants to engage in aerospace research. His future is in the stars and the sea. Of course, it would be best if he could become an astronaut."
Yuan Qingling was stunned.
The child has such lofty ambitions, and she, the mother, needs others to tell her.