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Chapter 409 The Tradition Can't Be Lost

After Lao Li was sailing wildly for an hour, he turned around and saw the darkness behind him, then turned off the engine and headlights, and lay in the boat with his back on the sky.

Zhao Ban died, and the old man Liu didn't know how to live or die, and his right arm was gone.

What is all this for?

I don't know how long he had been lying down, but he suddenly sat up, started the speedboat, turned on the headlight, and quickly left...

Next to the cliff of the island reef, a head slowly exposed to the water surface. After confirming that there was no one around, he slowly climbed to the cave, and the food was still there!

He quickly climbed into the hole, poured water hard, unscrewed a bottle of wine, grabbed a ham sausage and ate it hard.

After eating for a while, he howled a few times, and then talked wildly.

"When people live, money is gone, and such things are not done by people after all."

"It's better to just eat a few sweet potatoes every meal."

"Why do you want to come, why do you do this?"...

A man talked to himself, drinking wine and eating ham sausages.

After a while, he heard a slight motor sound, and quickly climbed out of the cave and dived into the water.

A fishing boat came, with no lights.

When there were more than ten meters away from the islands and reefs, three people jumped into the water and swam into the culvert.

Old Liu held the stone wall and quietly moved outside the culvert, staring at the three people coming.

Although he couldn't see anything clearly in the culvert, this would make him concentrate.

When he retreated to the east exit of the culvert, he heard a voice from inside, "It seems that Lao Zhao and the other three have left, I hope it's okay."

"Our speedboat is faster than theirs. As long as the dumplings are not made by others, it should be fine."

"No, it smells oily, it seems to be blocked."

“What is floating in front?”

"...Shall something happened to them in the ship!"

Old Liu leaned against the rock wall and only showed one head, and their conversation was clearly heard into his ears.

But he didn't say anything, just stared at them and kept retreating.

"I don't know if both ships were blown up, or there was only one. Let's go, this place must have been searched several times, and there is no hope."

"I think that speedboat should be able to escape, but I don't know how many people escaped. Unfortunately, we just registered a security company and we don't have to live like this in the future, and the three of them will disappear."

After searching for a while, the three left quietly, and did not notice that there was another person who had been away from them.

Several years later, a world-renowned security company appeared on Xiangdao, and Long Jianhua had many entanglements with them.

Several years later, the old man Liu, who was already a medium-rich, rented a small fishing boat from the fishermen in the name of sea fishing, came here again. He went into the water at the east exit of the culvert for a long time and finally found a large package.

When I pulled it to the side of the boat, I opened it. There were half a bag of pulp inside, there were many small fish and seahors.

He laughed while catching the seahorse and threw away the small fish.

These are all later things, not to mention...

On the seventh day, the third day after arriving at Takukeyo, he and Wang Kejian, accompanied by the head of the real estate company and animation company office, went around the Miyasu Bookstore Tokyo Tamodian and Marushan Bookstore in the morning.

He has longed for Tuokeyo's bookstore.

Tokyo Tamurantian is the largest bookstore in Japan. It has huge buildings and numerous numbers; the latter is more professional and has a large number of foreign books.

Last time I came here, I had this idea in my mind, but I didn’t deliberately arrange the time; and I rushed back immediately after a while, leaving regrets in my heart.

This time I came back, and specially arranged a morning to eliminate this regret.

In Tianwudian, they spent nearly two hours to buy more than a hundred books; some were Japanese and some were English.

After arriving at Marushan Bookstore, Long Jianhua was confused when he looked at the numerous English books.

All four of them are from Xiangdao. When reading and buying books, they communicate in Mandarin.

When he turned to the second floor, Long Jianhua felt someone staring at him, turned his head to look for his gaze source, and saw an old man in his sixties, very elegant and vigorous.

Seeing him see, the old man simply came over, "Young man, are you from Huaxia Hunan?"

Long Jianhua shook his head, nodded again, and finally replied, "I am in Hunan, mainland China, and now I am in Xiangdao."

The man's eyes were not malicious, and he did not look like a traitor. In addition, his Mandarin was very standard, so he chose to answer him and tell the truth.

The old man rubbed his hands, "Do you know Long Pengcheng? From Hunan, he has two sons, Long Haoyuan and Long Haojun."

Long Jianhua was surprised. Could it be another relative?

He nodded and said, "Long Pengcheng is my grandfather, Long Haoyuan is my father, my name is Long Jianhua. Who are you?"

The old man laughed and stopped immediately, excited but whispered, "I said there is no such person in this world. It turns out that it was from a family, just like your grandfather when he was young."

"Don't ask why you know your grandpa because they used to fund my school. Without them, there would be no me now... Not only me, but many people."

Long Jianhua didn't expect that such a coincidence would be possible in a foreign country.

I was very surprised. I had never heard grandparents say such a thing, so why not?

The old man walked up and grabbed Long Jianhua's hand, "How are your grandparents? Where are your father and uncle? When I left, they were still children."

Long Jianhua smiled and said, "Grandpa and grandma are both very good. My father and uncle were named as members of the school department this year. Grandpa and grandma and my parents are both in Hunan, and their uncle's family is in Kyoto."

The old man said "Oh oh" twice and said happily, "It should be very good, but good people should be safe for life... Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Zou Qingyu, and I am also from Hunan. I visited Wandao in 1949 and am now a professor at Wandao Shuimu University."

"I feel relieved when I finally know the news about my benefactor; I will notify some old friends and tell them the good news. If I have the chance, I will visit my benefactor and my husband. If I can't go now, please convey my greetings and thanks to them by my family."

Long Jianhua nodded, "Thank you very much. I will convey your meaning to my grandparents, and also say hello to you and your family on behalf of my grandparents."

Looking at Zou Qingyu's expression, it was not a false statement, but a happy from the inside out.

Then he patted his head, "I have a phone number installed at home, you can contact them."

Zou Qingyu looked at him in surprise, "Do you have a phone number? That's the best."

Long Jianhua smiled and said, "Professor Zou, why don't we find a place to sit? Do you have time?"

Zou Qingyu laughed, "Yes, what do you think of standing here? It disturbs the tranquility of the bookstore."

He should be very familiar with this place. He found a restaurant in a few minutes after going out. He skillfully ordered a few dishes in island Japanese. Finally, he asked in Shajuan, "Can you drink some wine?"

When Long Jianhua heard the dialect, he felt warm in his heart.

A real foreign country listens to the local accent.

He shook his head, "You can't drink wine at noon. In the afternoon, he said there was still a speech at Tuokeyo. He was bending his voice."

Zou Qingyu looked at him with the menu, "What aspect? Is it very famous?"

Wang Kejian smiled and said, "Our President Long gave a speech on quality management."

Zou Qingyu looked at Wang Kejian, then turned to look at Long Jianhua, "Is that so? Did you give a speech?"

Long Jianhua nodded, "I came here the day before yesterday. I received the Daiming Award yesterday. I went to Tuokeyo University to give a speech this afternoon and returned to Xiangdao tomorrow."

Zou Qingyu handed the menu to the waiter and said with great interest, "Is that so? I want to listen."

During the meal, Long Jianhua finally knew about their past and was proud of what the Long family had done.

Zou Qingyu's grandfather and father both work in the Long family's company, and the income from work is the entire income of their family. There are many such people in the Long family's company.

The Long family didn’t know when a tradition began to form, that is, to assist in education.

As long as the children of any employee family have excellent grades but can learn because of insufficient financial resources, the Long family will lend a helping hand, as few as three or five as many as fifteen or twenty.

After three years of junior high school, those who can get into high school will continue to provide funding, and some will provide funding when they go to college.

A certain amount of funding will be provided to those with excellent academic studies among employees; most of the sponsored people have been admitted to universities, and some have even studied abroad.

Zou Qingyu received funding from the Long family in high school and college, with a total of eleven Guangyang.

He knew seven people who had been funded by the Long family, and they were occasionally in touch.

He lives in Bay Island, one on Xiang Island, and the other several are in the United States, the Eagle Kingdom, and the Jetmoni Kingdom.

Listening to him slowly telling about the past of grandparents and the Long family, let Long Jianhua see the other side of them.

Invisibly, he felt pressure.
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