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Chapter 125 The value is immeasurable

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    Lu Mao originally wanted to present a treasure to his father, but he was kicked before he could say anything. He sat down on the ground and burst into tears.

    Lu's mother and sister Lu Ying, who were cooking in the inner room, heard the sound and ran out quickly. When they saw Lu Mao crying on the ground, Lu's mother was the first to stop. She pulled Lu Zhenjiang and asked, "What's wrong with my son? Why don't you hit me?"  he?"

    "Ask him!"

    Lu Zhenjiang wanted to go up and kick him, but was stopped by Lu Ma and Lu Ying, but even so, he was still angry. It was not an opportunity to vent his anger, but the things in Lu Mao's hands were too expensive, let alone  A child, even an adult like him, couldn't afford that much money, so he pointed at the tin box on the ground and said angrily to Mother Lu: "You are a good son who taught me, and I will bring you hundreds of yuan worth of stuff for your home."  Well, why don¡¯t you ask him where he got so much money.¡±

    A few hundred yuan made Mother Lu panic when she heard that the monthly salary of the three of them was less than 300 yuan. A few hundred dollars was definitely not a small amount. Now Mother Lu was no longer biased and glared at her son:  "Maomao, tell mom, where does the money come from?"

    "Where do I have the money? This thing belongs to Sister Ming. I'll take it as a reference. I want to make an identical airplane Wuwuwu" Lu Mao felt so wronged, his tears were like broken beads.  It kept coming out.

    At this time, Lu Ming also entered the door with Shi Shiran. It wasn't that she was deliberately showing off, but the kid Lu Mao was so excited that he ran away by himself before he got downstairs. As a result, he bumped into his father's statue.  On the iron plate.

    When Lu Ming came in, he saw the posture of a three-court trial.

    "Mingming, did you give this to Maomao?" This was the second aunt's question.

    "Sister, how many hundred yuan is this thing worth?" This was Lu Ying's surprised question.

    "Lu Ming, when did you have so much money and why didn't I know about it?" This was the second uncle's straightforward question.

    Lu Ming was stunned for a while before he figured out what was going on. He smiled casually and waved his hand: "Hey, what do you think it is? That thing is an airplane model given by a friend. I lent it to Maomao for two days to play with."  , what¡¯s wrong? One by one, what about?¡±

    When they heard that it was a model airplane given by someone else, Lu Ma and Lu Ying both breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Lu Mao didn't make any mistakes, it would be fine. As for the rest, the two of them had nothing to care about. They were just toys for children to play with, no big deal.  , so the two of them ran back together, one yelling that the kitchen fire hadn't been turned off, the other yelling that Guess hadn't finished washing yet.

    Lu Zhenjiang is not as knowledgeable as his wife and daughter. He is now the deputy director of Yonghong Factory, and his exposure is quite high. He has seen this kind of exquisite model with the word "Tengfei" printed on it not once or twice, every time  Once it was either in the office of a senior leader or in the home of a powerful cadre.

    Seeing the tall and muscular model decorating the office or living room with modernity and style, Lu Zhenjiang was lying if he said he was not impressed, so he came up with an idea. When he went to the store to inquire about it, his jaw almost dropped. Don't look at anything.  Not big, the cheapest one costs 240 yuan, and the most advanced one costs 360 yuan.

    A black and white TV only cost over 100 yuan. Lu Zhenjiang couldn't imagine that such a small model was more expensive than a TV, so he gave up and even asked his son for the cheapest model.  , and was beaten up by him, for no other reason than because it was too expensive.

    Because of this, when he saw his son coming in carrying a soaring iron box, his head was buzzing. How did his son get such a valuable thing?  Could it be that he did something bad?  So I just stepped up and kicked him without even thinking about it.

    In the same way, when Lu Mao¡¯s suspicion was clarified, the target became Lu Ming. Lu Zhenjiang¡¯s face was still livid and he looked at Lu Ming: ¡°It¡¯s worth two to three hundred yuan. Who is so generous as to give you such an expensive thing?¡±

    "So expensive? He told me the ex-factory price of 188. I thought he was lying to me. Okay, give it to whoever you love. It's mine now anyway. Do you care?"

    Lu Ming was the most annoyed by others asking questions, especially his second uncle, who was the most nosy, otherwise he wouldn't have moved out to live in the dormitory. He was the prisoner who disliked Lu Zhenjiang's nagging all day long, so he gave him a soft-spoken comment and got in.  He shouted towards the kitchen: "Second aunt, is the food ready? I'm hungry!"

    ¡°There¡¯s still one more button left, just wait for five more minutes and it¡¯ll be ready.¡±

    The second aunt came out of the kitchen with a plate of stir-fried pork. She smiled kindly at Lu Ming first, and then glared at Lu Zhenjiang: "The child has a straight face as soon as he comes back. He just gives it to his friends. Mingming is not young anymore."  , I don¡¯t know what, why do you care so much!¡±

    After saying that, he put the dishes on the dining table and smiled apologetically at He Ming on the sofa: "Old leader, I made you laugh. Our family Zhenjiang has had this temper for so many years. Please be more patient and wait.  Drink two more cups later."

      "I haven't eaten your braised pork for a long time. I have to try it today." Apart from work, He Ming and Lu Zhenjiang still have a very good personal relationship. The two families usually move around frequently, so they also  There is nothing to be taboo about.

    When Lu Ming saw He Ming was there, he smiled and kept He Ming's arm and said coquettishly: "Uncle He, can you allocate some more funds for our materials center? It's only a few hundred yuan, and even a metal felt  Performance testing is not enough."

    "Well, Mingming's issue is a big deal. Let me mention it at the factory party committee next time." He Ming smiled perfunctorily, then pointed to the tin box held by Lu Mao and asked curiously: "What the hell?  What is it, worth two or three hundred yuan?"

    He Ming had wanted to ask this for a long time. Because of the internal affairs of the old Lu family, he couldn't ask immediately. Now that the misunderstanding was resolved, he asked.

    Lu Ming knew that He Ming was perfunctory, but there was nothing she could do about it. Now that the financial power had been taken away by the factory director, she just said that, without expecting any results. When He Ming asked about the airplane model, she  He took the box and opened it: "It's just an airplane model. I don't know if it's worth that much, but the workmanship is still very beautiful."

    "oh?"

    He Ming responded in surprise, then took out a pair of reading glasses from his bag and put them on. Then he took out the airplane model from the box, put it in his hand and looked at it carefully. Lu Zhenjiang also came over curiously.  In the past, I would take a few glances at the leader's house from a distance. If I had the opportunity to observe it up close, I naturally wanted to take a closer look.

    As a result, I reached out and touched it twice, so I dismissed my lips: "It's just a mold that is pressed out of the mold. In this level, our factory can build tens of thousands a day and night, and it is two or three hundred yuan.

    "No~~ Xiao Lu, what you said is wrong!" As soon as Lu Zhenjiang finished speaking, He Ming, who had placed the model flat on his hand, shook his head: "In my opinion, two or three hundred yuan is an underestimation of this aircraft. No  Speaking of other things, just this pair of wings is of immeasurable value.¡±

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