Chapter 125

Lu Mao wanted to offer treasure to his father, but before he spoke, he was kicked and sat down on the floor crying.

Lu Ma and her sister Lu Ying, who are cooking in the middle of the room, run out of the room. When they see Lu Mao crying on the ground, Lu Ma is the first one to quit. She pulls Lu Zhenjiang and asks, "what's the matter with your son? Just hit him?"

"You ask him!"

Lu Zhenjiang still wanted to kick his feet, but he was stopped by Lu Ma and Lu Ying. But even so, he was still angry. He didn't take the opportunity to vent his anger. The things in Lu Mao's hand were too expensive. Not to mention a child, even an adult, he couldn't afford so much money. He pointed to the tin box on the ground and said angrily to Lu Ma, "they are all good sons you taught, hundreds of dollars I'll get you home, and you don't ask him where he got so much money. "

A few hundred yuan, Lu Ma also panic God, their family three people a month's salary is less than 300, a few hundred yuan is absolutely not a decimal, this time Lu Ma is not partial, in a twinkling of an eye staring at her son: "Maomao, tell mom, where is the money?"

"as like as two peas, I have a money to make it." Wuwuwu... " Lu Mao did not mention that he was wronged. His tears were like beads that had broken the thread and kept coming out.

At this time, Lu Ming also entered the door by Shi Shiran, but it was not her intention. It was Lu Mao who was so excited that he ran alone before he got downstairs. As a result, he bumped into his father's iron plate.

When Lu Ming came in, he saw a posture of three Hall joint trial.

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

"Sister, it's worth hundreds of dollars?" This is Lu Ying's surprised question.

"Lu Ming, why don't I know when you have so much money?" This is the straightforward question of the second eldest brother.

Lu Ming was stunned for a long time before she understood the situation. She laughed and waved her hand: "Hi, what do you think is the matter? It's a model plane sent by a friend and lent to maomaoer for two days. What's the matter? One by one, as for it? "

When they heard that it was a model plane sent by someone else, Lu Ma and Lu Yingqi were relieved. As long as Lu Mao didn't make any mistakes, the other two women had nothing to care about. It was just a toy for children to play with. What's the big deal? So one of them called the kitchen fire and the other called guess. They ran back together.

Lu Zhenjiang is not as insightful as his wife and daughter. Now he is also the deputy director of Yonghong factory. He has a lot of contact with this exquisite model with the word "take-off". He can see it not once or twice, either in the office of senior leaders or in the home of powerful cadres.

Looking at the tall and vigorous model that decorated the office or living room in a modern and elegant way, Lu Zhenjiang said that it was a fake, so he had an idea. As a result, when he went to the store to inquire, he almost lost his chin. Although the things were not big, the cheapest ones cost 240 yuan, and the highest ones even cost 360 yuan.

A black-and-white TV set is just over 100 times faster. Such a small model is even more expensive than a TV set. Lu Zhenjiang can't imagine it, so he put out his mind. Even his son asked him for the cheapest model, and he beat him up, but he didn't want it because it was too expensive.

Because of this, when he saw his son come in with a flying tin case, his head exploded. How did his son get such a valuable thing? Did you do something bad? So if you don't want to go up, it's just a kick.

In the same way, when Lu Mao's suspicion is clarified, the target becomes Lu Ming. Lu Zhenjiang is still livid and looks at Lu Ming: "it's worth two or three hundred yuan. Who is so generous to give you such expensive things?"

"So expensive? He told me about the ex factory price of 188. I thought it was cheating me. OK, whoever you like will get it. Anyway, it's mine now. Can you manage it? "

Lu Ming is most annoyed by other people's inquiries, especially his second eldest brother, who cares most about his own business. Otherwise, he will not move out to live in the dormitory. He is a prisoner who thinks Lu Zhenjiang is nagging all day. He goes into the kitchen and says, "second eldest daughter, how's the meal? I'm hungry

"It's one more button. Five more minutes."

The second lady came out of the kitchen with a plate of stir fried meat. First she gave Lu Ming a kind smile, and then she glared at Lu Zhenjiang: "as soon as the child comes back, he'll be straight faced, and friends will send him. Mingming is not small. I don't know. Why do you care so much?"

After that, he put the dishes on the dining table and laughed apologetically at he Ming on the sofa: "old leader, I'll make you laugh. Our Zhenjiang family has been in such a bad temper for so many years. Please bear with me more and drink more later."

"I haven't eaten your bacon for a long time. I have to taste it today." Apart from his work, he Ming and Lu Zhenjiang have a good personal relationship. The two families usually walk around very often, so there is no taboo.

Seeing that he Ming was also there, Lu Ming kept his arm and said, "uncle he, can you give us more money for the materials? It's only a few hundred yuan. It's not enough for a performance test of metal felt.""Well, the issue of Mingming is a big event. I'll raise it at the Party committee next time." He Ming laughed perfunctorily, then pointed to the tin box held by Lu Mao and asked curiously, "what is it, worth two or three hundred yuan?"

He would like to ask this question tomorrow morning. Because of the internal affairs of Lao Lu's family, he didn't speak at the first time. At this time, he saw that the misunderstanding had been cleared, so he asked.

Lu Ming knows he Ming is perfunctory to her, but she can't help it. Now the financial power has been taken away by the factory director. She just said that, and she didn't expect any result. When he Ming asked about the model plane, she took the box and opened it: "it's a model plane. I don't know if it's worth so much, but the workmanship is still very beautiful."

"Oh?"

He Ming answered with surprise, then took out a pair of presbyopic glasses from his bag and put them on. Then he took out the model plane from the box and put it in his hand to watch it carefully. Lu Zhenjiang was also curious at this time. In the past, he used to look at people's leaders from a distance. When he had a chance to observe closely, he naturally had to have a good look.

As a result, he reached for his hand and touched it twice, then turned his mouth disdainfully: "it's just a boring thing pressed by a mold. That's the level. Our factory can build tens of thousands of them in a day and night, and it's still two or three hundred yuan. It's really a pitfall."

"No ~ ~ Lu, that's not right!" As soon as Lu Zhenjiang's words came to an end, he Ming, who put the model flat in his hand, shook his head: "in my opinion, two or three hundred dollars underestimate the aircraft. If you don't say anything else, it's impossible to estimate the value of the aircraft with this wing."