"Master, Master, Master has lost his temper in the main hall, why don't you go over...Master?! Where are you, Master?"
In the inner city of Xuanzhu County, the servants of Lanfang Yuan hurriedly ran to the eldest young master’s studio, only to find that except for a shiny black mechanical beast, there was no one in the studio. He was so anxious that he almost cried.
.
"Don't make any noise."
With the sound of the bearings rotating, Lan Jianbo slid out from under the black car. He was wearing coarse linen and dirty work clothes, holding a wrench and other tools in his hand, and was lying on a skateboard with small wheels. He was obviously fully equipped with tools.
Car repairman.
"Master, why are you repairing the car so late at night?" The servant was so anxious that he was at a loss: "Hurry up and change your clothes and go see the master! Master, don't you know what's going on outside?"
"You know, I was nearby when the Cape Gate caught fire." Lan Jianbo said casually as he put away the tools, "So I hurried back to complete the final modifications."
"Master, don't worry about the car at this time." The servant jumped anxiously: "Master is waiting for you to discuss countermeasures!"
"Is there anything else to discuss?" Lan Jianbo sighed, took off his work clothes, revealing a pair of strong bronze muscles: "As early as when Jing Zhengwei came to power, I advised him to leave Xuanzhu County quickly, but Zuo Yiyi said
Look at the sentence on the right and wait until today... They are a group of people who will not shed tears until they see the coffin. I have nothing to discuss with them."
"But Master, you are the head of the family now——"
"Fart, if my father dies like Jing Zhengwei, then I will really be the head of the family. Now everyone in the Lan family does not listen to my father." Lan Jianbo put on a white shirt: "They asked me to do it.
When I was the head of the Lan family, it was like deliberately teasing children, just expecting me to show my shy and humble expression to satisfy their boring desires."
"Young Master?" The young servant was a little confused.
As a trusted servant of Lan Jianbo, in his impression, Lan Jianbo has always been a man of few words. He spends every day in the factory learning from the old masters. He is a very simple and attentive craftsman.
I only smile when I'm with friends.
In the Lan family, Master Lan Jianbo also belongs to the type that is particularly easy to get along with. He never speaks harsh words and only frowns when he is angry. Therefore, many maids and servants want to serve Lan Jianbo. With such a master, fate
They can live a few more years.
As for speaking ill of people, this kind of thing has never happened. It's not that Lan Jianbo is very popular, but he is very silent when facing relatives with whom he has only ordinary relationships, just like an old craftsman who doesn't know how to get along with others.
, honest and honest.
However, now Lan Jianbo's words showed no respect for the old family master and other clan members, and even spoke with ridicule and disdain, which made the young servant couldn't help but wonder if he was dreaming.
Why did the young master suddenly change?
"You look like you are very surprised." Lan Jianbo had no worries, took off his pants directly, put on a pair of tough special leather pants, sat on the chair and changed his boots, picked up the glass wine glass next to him and took a sip.
, said calmly: "Do you think I have changed?"
"Young Master..."
"You also know the history of the Lan family, right?" Lan Jianbo said while tying the belt: "Although the Lan family can be traced back hundreds of years, my lineage can actually be traced back four generations ago - Lan
The only daughter of the family fell in love with a car-making craftsman, and let the craftsman join the Lan family. It happened that a series of opportunities arose from the development of the oil fields in Tianji District and the improvement of engines. The Lan family gradually developed Dongyang Citroen from a small business association.
’s illustrious reputation.”
"But because Grandpa Zeng is a craftsman with a solid eye, he prefers people with the same temperament as him when selecting the head of the family. My grandfather and my father both became the head of the family because they had the temperament of a craftsman."
"When I was six years old, I knew that my father preferred the kind of stupid 'honest kids' who were willing to work hard to smart kids, because these kind of kids were more like them."
"Actually, this concept of selection is not bad. Sometimes being smart is not necessarily an advantage. Understanding one's stupidity is an excellent quality, and being willing to work hard after understanding it is even more precious 'wisdom' like a gem. And the Lan family
The development over the past few decades also illustrates this point - my grandfather and my father left business matters to other people. They studied cars intensively and sold the cars to Huiyao Jiuyu.
He is a real businessman."
"But they don't have enough." Lan Jianbo opened the car door and stuffed the bags of gold and silver next to him: "That's all."
"Young Master?" the servant said blankly, "What on earth are you talking about?"
"Xuanzhu County is no longer suitable for me to stay." Lan Jianbo got into the driver's seat and fastened his seat belt: "The Lan family doesn't treat workers much better, and I'm not familiar with Jing Zhengwei. I'll wait until he and Bai Ye take over.
In the end, at most I have a whole corpse."
"Bai, Bai Ye!? President Jing, is he related to Bai Ye?"
"If he wants to win over workers, he must have something to do with Bai Ye." Lan Jianbo adjusted the vehicle: "Actually, he did nothing wrong. In the words of Youth Daily, any class that represents productivity will inevitably
Fight for their own status, and now workers are obviously the rising productive class..."
"Master, what are you talking about? I don't understand. Come with me to see the master!"
"My father doesn't understand either." Lan Jianbo started the engine, and the black car suddenly started to buzz and vibrate: "I have told him a long time ago that we should improve the treatment of workers and improve the Lan family's reputation among the people, but he has nothing but
Grandpa’s craftsmanlike temperament and inherited the Lan family’s business spirit of a small family do not listen to my suggestions at all.”
Lan Jianbo patted the steering wheel and sighed: "I could have sat in Jing Zhengwei's seat..."
"Master..." The young servant looked at Lan Jianbo's posture, swallowed his saliva and said, "Are you leaving?"
"Yes." Lan Jianbo nodded: "Tonight is also an opportunity for me, and if I don't run now, when it gets bright tomorrow, I might not be able to run even if I want to."
"Then Master..."
"I tried to persuade him before, but he refused to run, and he definitely won't run now, otherwise he would have asked you to come over and ask me to pack my luggage instead of asking me to go over and discuss it." Lan Jianbo sneered and said, "You will die.
Do you still want to discuss it when the time comes?"
"It's not that serious. Wang Haigong and the county guard will definitely be able to suppress the chaos outside..."
"Those people sitting in the main hall now must have the same idea as you Wen Yan." Lan Jianbo chuckled and said: "It won't be until they see Wang Haigong and Yunjunshou die under the hoes of the mob that they will understand their own will."
madness."
"The current Xuanzhu County is a huge machine. The fuel is filled in, the fire is lit, everything has been irrevocably started, and no one can stop this machine... until the fuel is exhausted!
"
"I'm not interested in wasting my words trying to persuade those old stubborns. Besides, they care more about the Lan family's family property than this 'little crisis'. They can't possibly abandon this century-old foundation and run away."
"Like other silver-blooded people, they think they are the masters of silver-blooded people, but in fact they are just slaves of silver-blooded people."
The young servant looked at Lan Jianbo blankly: "Master, you are so strange..."
"I'm just too lazy to pretend, so I'm showing off my cards." Lan Jianbo let out a long breath: "I'm tired of pretending to be an honest kid for so many years."
"By the way, Wen Yan, do you want to come with me? I still need a servant on the way. I'll give you ten seconds to think about it."
ha?
The young servant was stunned. Ten seconds passed quickly. Lan Jianbo shrugged: "I understand that it is difficult for people to leave their comfort zone, even if they are a servant."
"However, after being your young master for so many years, I will give you one final piece of advice."
"When the fire reaches the Lan family, you should also grab some things from the Lan family and run away. Don't grab the gold, silver and jewelry, just grab some less valuable things. This is not only your windfall, but also your life-saving talisman tonight.
.”
"Also, tell my dad."
"I was trying to reason with you when I was six years old. If you said my wings were hardened, if you had the guts, get out of this house."
"Now."
"My wings are really hard."
Lan Jianbo stepped on the accelerator, and the black car started with a rumble and hit the wall of the courtyard at high speed. The young servant shouted in shock: "Master, please turn the corner quickly -"
boom!
Only a few loud noises were heard, and the wall was directly knocked down by the black car. Then the black car drove onto the main road outside Lan Fong Yuen, leaving behind a plume of black smoke and disappearing gracefully under the night street lights.
The young servant looked at the gap in the courtyard wall that had been knocked down. He didn't feel much panic, but instead felt a little melancholy.
