Rebirth Starts at 7 Million

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Luo Yang was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Luo Fan.

"Brother Hai's son? Are you Luo Fan?" Luo Yang asked.

"Yes, Uncle Yang."

"It's all grown up! The last time we met was when you were admitted to a high school and had a banquet at home!"

Rowan smiled and nodded.

"Really! Uncle Yang remembers that you have been a scholar since you were a child! That girl in my family has to spend money to enter a second middle school. You don't mention it in the first middle school, but you also won a scholarship from the school, which really gives us Lao Luo's parents face." Luo Yang said.

"Uncle Yang, you praised me wrongly. I didn't go to Qingbei in the end!"

"Hey! There are so many people in the city! How many can go to Qingbei? By the way, are you looking for Uncle Fanzi?" Luo Yang asked in a different tone.

"Uncle some time ago, didn't Xingyuan Technology Co., Ltd. say to donate money to our town to build roads?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"I started this company, and I came here to donate." Luo Fan said with a calm expression.

Luo Yang's hands trembled when he heard the words, and a kuaizi fell directly to the ground.

"Fan...Fanzi, you didn't joke with your uncle, did you?" Luo Yang asked.

"How could I be joking about such a thing!"

"But uncle remembers, you and my daughter are one year apart. My daughter took the college entrance examination this year. You should be a sophomore this year. How can you..."

"When I went to study, I built a company, and luckily I started it." Luo Fan explained with a blank expression.

After listening to Luo Fan's words, Luo Yang was silent, what does it mean to be lucky?

A company that can donate 2 million at will, the working capital is at least ten times that of 2 million. It is good luck to have more than 20 million working capital?

Luo Yang is beginning to doubt his life. He is 42 years old this year, let alone 20 million. He has no savings of 200,000. Luo Fan has already had such a big company at the age of 19. Why is there such a big gap between people? Woolen cloth?

"Fanzi... Look at you, the donation should be your uncle's invitation to dinner! How can I let you... go! Let's go to the restaurant and sit down and have a good talk."

"You don't need Uncle Yang. I called you here because I didn't want to make it public."

"Don't want Zhang Yang? Why? Donating is a good thing! Uncle will give you a good publicity, then this road in our town can be called Luo Fan Road."

"Don't, don't! Uncle, I'm serious, there's really no need for propaganda or anything, we're all family, and I won't hide it from you.

Donate it! I donated it because I am a talent from Xiahe Town. I am lucky to make some money to give back to my hometown!

From the very beginning, I never expected to repay, nor did I want to let the town publicize it, and before the demolition of my house, many people asked my father to borrow money. My father rejected many people at that time, and everyone involved I don't have any face and friends, and I don't want to do it again. I don't want to do it again.

So Uncle Yang, our family doesn't talk about the two, I will transfer the money directly to your card, and if you donate it to the town for me, it is said to be an anonymous donation. "

Hearing this, Luo Yang understood, Luo Fan was afraid of repeating his father's mistakes.

Last year, the news of Luo Hai's demolition and compensation of 3 million yuan was spread all over the town. Many people, including their Luo family's relatives, went to ask Luo Hai to borrow money.

At that time, Luo Hai always chose to refuse, because people in the town scolded Luo Hai for this matter.

Although Luo Yang didn't open his mouth to borrow money, he was also dissatisfied with Luo Hai's behavior of refusing it all, and he was estranged from Luo Hai a lot.

After such a calculation, it is understandable that Luo Fan would make such a decision.

Thinking of this, Luo Yang said: "Uncle Fanzi understands, don't worry! Uncle will not leak this."

"Well, then thank you uncle. After a while, uncle, send me your bank card number, and I will ask the company's finance to send you money."

"Fanzi, thank you so much, Xie's uncle can't help but feel ashamed! Brother Hai, he... ah! Forget it, Fanzi, don't worry, uncle will definitely do it for you beautifully."

Rowan smiled and nodded.

After that, Luo Fan received Luo Yang's bank card number, and Luo Fan immediately transferred the card number to Gao Meng and asked her to transfer 2 million to this card.

2 million arrived in half an hour later.

Luo Yang thanked him in a complicated mood, turned and left Luo Jianguo.

"Grandpa, what do you think of Luo Yang?"

"Yoko, he's not a hutu person."

"That's it?"

"That's it! He's the one! He's not smart, but he doesn't know how to do things like Hutu, and he's good at speaking. Of the 5 children over there, he is the most promising."

"Grandpa, don't I remember that there is someone named Luo Jiang who is quite capable?" Luo Fan asked.

"Luo Jiang? Who did you listen to? Luo Jiang, the one who spends all day at the mahjong table, is also called capable?"

Luo Fan was stunned when he heard the words. In his previous life, Luo Jiang was very powerful. In Luo Fan's impression, Luo Jiang came to the city to buy a house in 2015, and it was the same community that Luo Fan and Li Jingyi bought yesterday.

In 2016, a medical supplies processing factory was opened in Xiahe Town, and in 2018, two hot pot restaurants were opened in Beicheng District.

These were all things Luo Fan heard from his father, so Luo Fan always felt that his father's generation was the most capable of Luo Jiang. He didn't expect Luo Jiang to be a prodigal son at the poker table at this time, so how did he rise up? It can't be gold falling from the sky, can it? Or maybe you won 5 million in the lottery?

Later, Luo Fan heard Luo Jianguo say something about Luo Jiang. He could hear that in Luo Jianguo's eyes, Luo Jiang was an ignorant gangster.

A little gangster can buy a house and a car after a few years, which made Luo Fan a little curious about him.

So Luo Fan asked the location of the mahjong hall and looked for it.

Luo Jiang was three years younger than Luo Yang, and his appearance was somewhat similar. Luo Fan recognized him in the crowd at a glance.

Luo Fan observed silently for a while, and confirmed that Luo Jiang said the same thing as Luo Jianguo, that this is a little bastard.

Luo Fan reckoned that he was able to rise in all likelihood because he had luck later, and Luo Fan stopped paying attention to him.

Leaving the mahjong hall, Luo Fan turned around and went to the supermarket to buy two bottles of wine, intending to have a good drink with Luo Jianguo tonight.

In the evening, the grandfather and grandson talked about a lot of things, most of which were related to the people in the town.

Only at this time did Luo Fan know how many unpleasant things the townspeople said after Luo Hai refused to borrow money.

No wonder Luo Hai had this attitude when he heard that he wanted to donate money to the town.

Thinking of this, Luo Fan sighed, but he didn't regret donating money to the village. Not to mention other things, the roads in the village are smooth, which is also good for his grandparents.

After eating and drinking, Luo Fan went to sleep, and Luo Fan drove back to the city early the next morning.

Today is September 29, 2010, and tomorrow is the 50th anniversary of No. 1 Middle School.

Today, there will be a rehearsal for tomorrow's school celebration in No. 1 Middle School. Luo Fan will definitely go there to prevent unexpected situations from happening tomorrow.

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This chapter has one foreshadowing.