The richest man: My headlines have changed

The next day, May 21st, Shen Zhuo, who hadn't slept much all night, got up early!

Today, the news of the successful research and development of Allicin No. 2 will be announced, and the humiliation suffered by myself and my family will also be washed away today!

Shen Zhuo was already a little eager to see what kind of wonderful expressions those people had after hearing the price increase of garlic!

The reason why he didn't sleep well last night was because Shen Zhuo had another thing on his mind, and the headlines hadn't updated special news for a week, which made Shen Zhuo very worried, was it just accidental?

It's not something I can control anyway, and it's already a blessing to get these news, and people are content to know it!

Shen Zhuo finally forced himself not to think about it, he had already planned to go back to Zhonghai as soon as he finished selling the garlic, and went to the western suburbs to find Liu Chunsheng, and strive to buy the yard before that Mr. Chen!

After the two hundred million antique calligraphy and paintings are in hand, find a way to realize them, and then make every effort to make friends and maintain Zhao Sheng's connections!

The son of a billionaire, as long as he doesn't make a mistake, even if he can't become an iron buddy, it should be no problem to be a friend, after all, he has already had a good start.

Shen Zhuo sometimes thinks that fate is bloody enough, Zhonghai is so big, this Zhao Sheng just lives next door to him!

All morning, Shen Zhuo kept scrolling through the news, but he never saw the news about the announcement of Allicin No. 2.

But a piece of news brought by his father, Shen Yushan, made him a little relieved, thirty kilometers away in the village near the second aunt's house, someone began to collect garlic at a high price yesterday morning, and the price was as high as 61 catties a piece!

Shen Zhuo deduced that someone should know about Allicin No. 2! The reason why the price is not as high as their own is because they don't know how much Allicin has risen!

This news was like a shot in the arm for Shen Zhuo, which calmed him down, who was originally a little flustered.

When there was no salt at home when she was cooking at noon, Lin Yue'e asked Shen Zhuo to go to the supermarket at the entrance of the village to buy it.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the supermarket, a group of people gathered around to talk, and when they saw Shen Zhuo, they all fell silent in an instant.

Shen Zhuo knew in his heart that he must be muttering about his own family again, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it, so he went directly into the supermarket.

After buying salt, he was about to leave, when Chen Qinghai in the crowd suddenly shouted: "College student, it's been a few days, has the price of garlic risen!".

The others burst into laughter, their faces gloating.

"What are you doing, can you accumulate some virtue?" Before Shen Zhuo could speak, a hoarse voice sounded

Shen Zhuo turned his head and saw an old man in his sixties standing not far from him, carrying a basket containing freshly cut leeks.

The old man glared at the crowd at the entrance of the supermarket, "It's not over, are you all from the same village, all of you are uncles, brothers, don't help the point, don't remind the point, and watch jokes, don't be ashamed!"

The old man's name is Zhu Yuncheng, and he was the principal of the village primary school before his retirement, and almost all the people in the nearby villages, from the oldest to the youngest, are his students, and he is very prestigious in the village.

Zhu Yuncheng scolded, and this group of people were all silent.

"Chen Qinghai, I was looking for you, how did you become like this when you used to be so honest and honest in the past?

We are a village, we should help each other, look at you now, I used to teach you in vain!

Also, when you were naughty when you were a child, it was Shen Zhuo and his grandfather who fished you up, you are called ungrateful, do you know?"

Chen Qinghai is not afraid of the ground, the village is afraid of Zhu Yuncheng, and he was scolded by him, and sneered: "Uncle Zhu, that, I just learned from my cousin, and I don't know if it's true or not, I didn't dare to ......say it for fear of saying the wrong news and delaying Yushan's fortune."

"Fart, you're just reading a joke, don't think I don't know your little eyes!".

After scolding Chen Qinghai, Zhu Yuncheng turned to look at Shen Zhuo.

"Master!" Shen Zhuo respectfully called Zhu Yuncheng and shouted, according to his seniority, Shen Zhuo should call Zhu Yuncheng grandpa, and Zhu Yuncheng also taught Shen Zhuo, so Shen Zhuo respected him very much, and every time he came back from school, he would go to Zhu Yuncheng's house to visit.

"Xiao Zhuo, I heard from your grandmother the day before yesterday that you went to the house, but you were not at home when you went to the county at that time!" Facing Shen Zhuo, Zhu Yuncheng's attitude towards Chen Qinghai was very different, and his voice was very kind.

Shen Zhuoke is one of the few students who has been admitted to a prestigious university since the establishment of the village primary school, and he is naturally deeply loved by Zhu Yuncheng.

"Xiao Zhuo, don't blame the master for not listening to him, you are a very stable child, why are you reckless this time, such a big thing, your parents have been working in the field for you all these years, it's not easy!"

"Master, I know. Shen Zhuo lowered his head and said.

For Zhu Yuncheng, Shen Zhuo naturally didn't refute, he knew that Zhu Yuncheng was really good for himself, but he didn't explain it, not to mention that this matter couldn't be explained in the first place.

The reason why he bowed his head was not because Shen Zhuo admitted his mistake, because he didn't know what expression to use to face Zhu Yuncheng.

Shame, I really have nothing to be ashamed of, I don't think so, and it seems disrespectful, so I just bow my head.

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