City: I was reborn and became the top rich second generation

The soldier grabbed the mic on his collar and said something forcefully.

"Sorry for the leader, this is the responsibility, please forgive me for the delay."

The soldier said to Zhou Xing and the middle-aged man in the car.

The middle-aged man waved his hand to show that he didn't care.

The checkpoint set up at the rear is also opened.

The car started again and slowly drove towards the checkpoint.

Zhou Xing sat in the car.

Looking at the soldiers standing upright and still saluting behind him, the strictness of entering the checkpoint was far higher than any time he had experienced.

Zhou Xing naturally understands the truth.

Everyone who can live here... must be an incredible person, they are all very important.

If any one of them makes a slight mistake, it will cause an uproar, and even shock the entire China.

China's internal security is quite high, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. It is one of the countries with the highest security in the world.

But on a calm lake, there will always be undercurrents surging.

Non-my family, its heart must be different.

They try every means to destroy...they will do whatever they can to achieve their goals. Such precautions are not superfluous, but necessary.

After the car entered the checkpoint, it also went through layers of checkpoints... and many guard posts, both open and secret.

They blend in with the environment.

With Zhou Xing's genetically optimized keen insight, he needs to concentrate all his attention to find out.

soon.

The car drove into the tree-lined path.

It's pretty quiet here.

Only with the bitter winter wind blowing the withered and yellow branches and leaves on the ground, it has a rather bleak mood.

Walking through the tree-lined path, buildings appeared in front of Zhou Xing.

These buildings look... quaint in appearance, not very eye-catching, and are surrounded by electrified barbed wire.

Difficult to see the scene inside.

crunch...

The car rolled on the fallen leaves, making a crisp sound, and finally stopped at the door of a building.

"The leader...has arrived."

The driver who was silent along the way spoke.

"Hard."

The middle-aged man nodded.

"It's not hard, it's all I should."

The middle-aged man didn't say much, opened the door and got out of the car.

Zhou Xing also got out of the car together.

Looking at the building ahead.

The house in front of me.

Two stone lions occupy the gate.

The gate is vermilion.

Printed with rows of rivets.

It can be seen from the gate that it seems to be some years old, and it is no different from the courtyard houses on the old streets of Kyoto.

The only difference is its location.

"This is where your grandfather lives, go knock on the door, he should have been waiting for you for a long time."

The middle-aged man stared at the door, and said to Zhou Xing in a flat tone.

Zhou Xing did not hesitate, crossed the short steps, stood at the gate, wanted to knock on the door, but did not act for a long time.

There was a little emotion in my heart.

Although Zhou Dingshan has helped him countless times, and he has also talked with each other on the phone, he is a real grandfather who really exists in this world and has a blood relationship with each other.

But Zhou Xing in his previous life had never seen his grandfather.

When I came, I was full of expectations.

When we were about to meet each other...he hesitated again.

"Why don't you knock on the door?"

Zhou Xing turned his head and found a middle-aged man standing beside him. He couldn't help asking in surprise, "Uncle, do you want to go in with me?"

The middle-aged man suddenly couldn't laugh or cry: "You boy... you have not entered your grandfather's gate, but you want to start xenophobia. Why can't I enter here because only your Zhou family can enter?"

"It's a little wolf cub...Already started to be wary of me?"

"Don't worry... Your grandfather's family business is destined to belong to your Zhou family. As the only son, you will eventually fall into your hands, but there is a high probability that Zhou Jianping will take over first. Instead of thinking about me, I might as well think about you." I can survive for a few years."

Zhou Xing shook his head again and again: "Uncle...I didn't mean that."

With Zhou Dingshan and Zhou Jianping around, wouldn't it be nice to be a rich third generation?

He doesn't have to take care of the family business at all.

Why is it called a family business... If the family is there, it is still meaningful. If the relatives are gone, guarding the family business will only make people think about others.

Zhou Xing has a system, how long Zhou Dingshan and Zhou Jianping can live is not at all their own, but depends on their own will.

If he will.

It is absolutely possible to keep Zhou Dingshan and Zhou Jianping alive.

They never fail.

In this Huaxia, I have a noble and awe-inspiring status.

Seems to keep them alive.

It's more interesting to be a dandy rich third generation by myself under their tree shade, let them beat Gongquan, and let myself enjoy Fuquan.

This kind of life is what I yearn for.

"Okay, stop talking about what you have and don't have it, knock on the door quickly, it's getting dark now, I haven't eaten because of your business, I'm running back and forth, I'm starving to death, and I'm thinking about going to your grandpa's house to have a good time Take a meal."

The middle-aged man scolded with a smile, but there was a sense of intimacy and a hint of pampering in his tone, he completely regarded Zhou Xing as his junior, his nephew and nephew.

Zhou Xing also heard that the middle-aged man was joking with himself.

There is no further explanation.

But after going back and forth like this, the melancholy in my heart disappeared.

Immediately picked up the slightly heavy and rusty door knocker.

Clang.

Knocked on the door.

After waiting for a while, he knocked twice in a row.

The middle-aged man glanced at Zhou Xing in surprise, this is the standard way of knocking on the door of an old-fashioned courtyard house.

There are very few young people who know about it now, and even he, a native of Kyoto, doesn't care much.

Zhou Xing did it so standard.

Zhou Xing felt the gaze of the middle-aged man, with a slight smile on his face... In his previous life, he had gone through the bombing of the Internet age.

All useful knowledge and useless ones are passively accepted.

The most indispensable thing is this kind of useless knowledge, knowing a little about everything, but not proficient in everything.

Although this kind of knowledge is unpopular, it is not uncommon. It is indispensable that the marketing account will be used repeatedly.

No matter how bad your memory is, remember it.

After knocking on the door.

Without waiting for a long time, Zhou Xing heard the sound of footsteps coming from far to near, walking towards this side.

The footsteps became clearer and clearer.

At last.

The door creaked and opened slowly.

Chapter 347 Old Man, Look Who's Coming

Behind the gate, a plainly dressed, silver-haired, obviously elderly woman appeared.

"Xiao Yuan."

After seeing the middle-aged man, the woman had a kind smile on her face.

"Aunt Xu."

The middle-aged man also greeted Aunt Xu warmly with a smile on his face. After speaking, he did not forget to introduce to Zhou Xing: "This is Aunt Xu. She has been at Zhou's house for a long time and usually takes care of them. , cooking, cleaning and so on."

"Aunt Xu's cooking skills are really good. I often didn't eat at home when I was a child, so I came here specially just to have a meal."

Aunt Xu smiled all over her face when she heard it, and said happily, "It's not as exaggerated as you said, it's just some authentic side dishes, which are more to your liking."

Zhou Xing nodded, and greeted Aunt Xu seriously: "Hello, Aunt Xu."

Only then did Aunt Xu notice Zhou Xing who was standing aside.

Looked carefully for a moment.

The first impression was that this young man was very handsome.

Take a closer look again.

The eyebrows...somewhat familiar.

It was impossible for her to admit the familiarity.

"You are... Zhou Xing!"

Aunt Xu asked.

"That's right, Aunt Xu, I am Zhou Xing."

Zhou Xing smiled slightly.

"It really is you..."

Aunt Xu stepped forward again, observed Zhou Xing carefully, and then muttered: "Okay, okay... I didn't expect Xiao Zhou not only to have a child, but also to be so big in the blink of an eye."

As she spoke, tears welled up in Aunt Xu's eyes.

Wiping her tears, she said: "That boy Xiao Zhou is really cruel. He has been away for so many years, and he doesn't know how to come back to see his father and mother. He has never even seen his child."

"What kind of conflicts can there be between father and son, after so many years, they can't get over it."

Zhou Xing was not surprised to see Aunt Xu like this.

For her age it seems.

He should be younger than his grandfather, but not too much younger. He must have come to Zhou's house when he was young.

She has taken care of the Zhou family for almost a lifetime, two generations... Presumably the Xiao Zhou she was talking about was her own father who was also brought up by her.

It can be said that she is also a part of the family.

It is normal to have such emotions.

"Aunt Xu, I also know that I haven't seen you for so many years, so I came to Kyoto this time to see my grandparents."