Global bosses are crazy: You call this a toy?!

After Chu Yao packed his things, he drove home.

It's just that as soon as he opened the door, he saw his parents sitting on the sofa staring at him.

"Mom and Dad, why are your eyes so strange, is there anything on my face?" Chu Yao touched his face, thinking that his parents had found out that they had become handsome.

Mother Zhao Fang glanced at her son and said, "You don't have anything on your face, but you look a lot better, and you seem to be a lot more handsome." "

"Then why are you staring at me?" Chu Yao walked over and sat down on the sofa next to his parents.

"Son, you asked us to watch the live broadcast of Douyin, we all watched it, you tell your parents the truth, you really used the Fire Fish Toy Factory to produce the kind of Yu-Gi-Oh toy that can be holographic stereoscopic projection?!" Chu Dashan took a deep breath and directly asked the question in the minds of the husband and wife.

"Yes, haven't you all watched my live broadcast? I have sold 10,000 sets, and these goods are still piled up in our toy factory, I have informed the employees that we will resume work tomorrow, and you two can come back to preside over the work." Chu Yao said truthfully.

In the past, the Huoyu Toy Factory was taken care of by my parents and my parents, but Chu Yao took over later, and my father was still helping to manage the employees, and my mother was responsible for managing the finances.

It's just that the toys produced later can't be sold, so they are squeezed in the warehouse, and the entire toy factory is shut down, and my parents go home to rest.

Now the toy factory has to produce black technology Yu-Gi-Oh toys every day, so it is natural to call my parents back to help.

After all, Chu Yao does not have management talents in this area in his hands now, and he will have to slowly dig out a batch of them in the future to be used as reserve personnel for future expansion.

"Little rabbit, where did our toy factory get the technology to make such high-tech toys? Where did you come from?" Zhao Fang didn't have to go around the bend with his son, and directly asked the key to the question.

"It's really there now, during the time you stopped working, I have already rebuilt the toy factory, and the machine inside can already automatically produce such Yu-Gi-Oh toys, you will know tomorrow. Chu Yao also knew that these problems would have to be solved sooner or later, so he would simply make it clear tonight.

"Rebuilt, then where did you get these techniques?" Chu Dashan then continued to ask.

"I can only tell you that these technologies are my own, the only one in the world, and it is not convenient for me to say the specifics, anyway, you have to believe that your son has not done anything illegal and undisciplined. Chu Yao gaged, giving his parents a direction for them to think for themselves.

After all, it is really complicated to explain how you have such a black technology product all of a sudden.

And the matter of the system, it is a secret that even parents can't tell, and only Chu Yao can know it alone, which is also for the sake of the safety of his parents.

"Stinky boy, what you said is equivalent to not saying it, my mother naturally knows that you won't do anything illegal and undisciplined, otherwise you would have been arrested for being so high-profile. Zhao Fang glared at her son and said.

Chu Yao shrugged his shoulders and said, "Anyway, I have already said what I can say, not only this Yu-Gi-Oh toy, but I will also produce more high-tech toys in the future, you just need to prepare in advance." "

"Is there anything higher?, where did you get this technique?" Zhao Fangliu raised his eyebrows.

"Mom, don't ask, just treat me as your son, I am a genius, and I have developed it myself over the years. Chu Yao could only stiffen his neck and say.

"Stinky boy!" Zhao Fang glanced at her hard-mouthed son, and could only continue to shout at her husband: "Chu Dashan, your son doesn't even listen to his mother's words, you come to comment!"

The Chu family has a good rule, that is, once the mother and son have a quarrel, let the head of the family, Zhao Dasheng, be the referee, this rule has been used since he was a child to this day.

And Chu Dashan glanced at his son, thought about it, but said: "Forget the child's mother, my son is now a 24-year-old adult, and he should have some secrets of his own, don't ask so much, anyway, my son is good, we are good, that's fine." "

Zhao Fang saw that Chu Dashan was on his son's side, so he could only reluctantly say: "Okay, my son has grown up, and I can't control ...... as a mother

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When Chu Yao heard his mother's words, he hugged her with some amusement, leaned on her shoulder and said, "Mom, where did you say, I will always be a child who needs your guidance in front of you." "

"Little rabbit cub, you will make the old lady happy!" Zhao Fang poked Chu Yao's forehead with her finger, and her eyebrows, which were already slightly wrinkled, showed a smile.

Chu Yao also laughed and said: "Mom, Mom, where are you old, don't talk about the old all day long, I will honor you well in the future, you and Dad, just wait to enjoy the blessings." "

"Okay, don't be poor, my mother doesn't want anything in my life, I can see you start a family, bring a good daughter-in-law home for my mother, and then have children, and let my mother help bring her grandchildren in this life. Zhao Fang glanced at his son and said.

Chu Yao patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, within these two years, I will bring you a good woman back." "

"Stinky boy, what a mother-in-law, so ugly. Zhao Fang slapped her son angrily.

"What is the name of the mother-in-law? The wife I want to marry, then I must honor my parents, or I will marry back and be the ancestor to offer." Chu Yao said as a matter of course.

"Don't talk nonsense. Although Zhao Fang was disgusted, there was a smile on her face, after all, her son was really starting to be sensible.

Chu Dashan looked at the mother and son, and also smiled: "Son, I have finally grown up!".

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