Lin Feiwu went straight to his grandfather's house.

His grandfather's surname was Wu, and his name was given to him by his grandfather.

Externally, Lin Feiwu prefers others to call him Mr. Wu, which shows that he has an extraordinary status.

Just like that vegetable market with a blue food safety label, it has provenance.

Lin Feiwu has three uncles and five cousins, so Mr. Wu has no grandchildren.

As the only male in his grandfather's bloodline, Lin Feiwu was favored in a very special way.

In addition, he was born with asthma, so he was particularly favored.

Mr. Wu was doing Tai Chi with a group of retired old guys in the park. They saw Lin Feiwu from a distance and greeted him warmly:

"Hey! Wu Zi is here to boxing with grandpa again?"

"Wu Zi is good. He comes to boxing with grandpa every day throughout the year, from cold to hot."

"Isn't that right? If you don't come in the morning, you will come in the evening. Lao Wu, you are lucky!"

"It's just that, unlike us, the eldest grandson can't even be called to come to him!"

A group of old men and women expressed their envy in various ways. Mr. Wu became more and more proud and got up and performed a watermelon cutting show.

Lin Feiwu smiled shyly and joined the sparring team.

If you don't know Lin Feiwu well, you will always think that he is a thin man with a shy personality, well-behaved and sensible, and respects the old and loves the young.

How wonderful!

But what most people don’t understand clearly is that this is a wolf in sheep’s clothing!

As dusk fell, the old man and the old lady finished their Tai Chi performance and wandered home carrying their old and used thermos cups.

Lin Feiwu diligently worked as a laborer for his grandfather. Not only did he carry things, but he also thoughtfully reminded his grandfather, who had poor eyesight, to pay attention to the steps under his feet.

When we got home, Mrs. Wu had already prepared dinner, and the three of them had dinner happily.

At the dinner table, Lin Feiwu said aggrievedly:

"Grandpa, I will stay with you for a while!"

"What's wrong? Lin Feinuo bullied you again?" Mr. Wu's subconscious reaction was this.

"No, grandpa, Lin Feinuo has caused some troubles on his own. The family has been in a state of chaos lately. I'd better stay here with you to keep things quieter."

Mr. Wu glared, slapped his chopsticks on the table, and said angrily:

"What's going on? That's your own home, why can't you live in it?"

"Where's your dad? Let him come to see me! Isn't he just a wild boy brought back from the countryside who rebelled against him?"

"Your mother has only been away for a few years. Does he really think you are a child with no one to support you?"

"This Lin Feinuo is the same. He keeps making people worry less every day and makes your family a mess. What are you talking about!"

"Don't be afraid, so what if Lin Feino is running the Lin family's industry now?"

"You are the eldest son of Lin, so sooner or later it will be yours!"

"Without grandpa and your uncles' protection, the Lin family would have been treated as a capitalist family and had its tail cut off!"

Lin Feiwu couldn't help feeling proud when he saw that his grandpa's firecracker temper was as good as ever.

Over the years, he has been very successful in tarnishing Lin Feinuo's image in front of his grandfather and portraying himself as a clean person who does not participate in the family business!

Lin Feinuo was an outsider and didn't even have a chance to speak in front of Mr. Wu. How could Lin Feiwu be a gangster?

Besides, who’s grandfather would believe the words of an outsider? Of course he would believe the words of his own grandson!

In fact, Lin Feiwu secretly runs a huge black industry chain with huge profits.

Once there was any trouble, he would blame Lin Feinuo.

Then, he still acted like a good person in front of his grandpa and begged for mercy, hoping that his grandpa and uncles would help the Lin family to settle things.

Lin Feiwu took advantage of everything, got all the benefits, and the bad guys were all Lin Feinuo.

The good person who built the bridge between the Lin and Wu families must always be Lin Feiwu.

The Lin family's property is nominally owned by Father Lin, and the executor, that is, the CEO is Lin Feinuo.

But in fact, all the evil businesses that have penetrated these industries belong to Lin Feiwu.

For example, the nightclub in the restaurant on Fuhua Road.

Lin Feiwu pretended to be well-behaved and sensible:

"Grandpa, Lin Feinuo is not that bad. He has not targeted me recently."

"It's just that he stabbed Lou Zi again, and the main store on Fuhua Road was closed down."

"Grandpa, if you come forward to help Lin Feinuo this time, you will treat it as helping me."

"Everything is going well with the family. Besides, you also said that the Lin family's property will be mine from now on."

Mr. Wu angrily picked up the chopsticks on the table again, picked up a piece of hairtail, and placed it heavily in Lin Feiwu's bowl, feeling a little annoyed that iron could not become steel:

"You! You are just soft-hearted! Just help them. Sooner or later, they will bite you back!"

"The farmer and the snake, Mr. Dongguo and the wolf, your grandfather told you this when you were a child."

"Why don't you, kid, have a long memory?"

Mrs. Wu, who had been listening for a long time, also snorted and served her grandson some food:

"Then Lin Feinuo is just an ignorant white-eyed wolf. You are the only one who has a kind heart and still cares about brotherhood and family ties after all these years."

"Wu Zi, listen to grandma's advice and stop supporting those father and son, blood-sucking worms, huh!"

The chopsticks in Mr. Wu's hand were almost like the shape of a pen. As he spoke, he pointed at Lin Feiwu:

"Your grandma is right, Wu Zi, and grandpa also thinks you need to start a family as soon as possible and draw a clear line with them!"

"Grandpa will ask a group of old guys tomorrow to see which units are still short of people and arrange for you to join them as soon as possible."

"When you get married and start a business, you will separate the family from them. It should be yours. Grandpa will help you get a lot of it!"

At the dinner table, the grandfather and grandson scolded Lin Feinuo and his son for enjoying themselves, which was more exciting than the food and wine!

…

After Si Chen returned to Yuanmeng County, he immediately started teaching Yan Lixia's marksmanship.

He went through the back door of Zheng Zhi's place and took his wife to his training ground for target practice!

Of course, in exchange, he showed Zheng Zhi the design drawings of m1895sbl.

Zheng Zhi was very happy. The large-caliber shotgun is such a good thing!

In the open-air shooting range, all the equipment is very crude:

A square table with peeling paint, bullets on it, and a target in front of it.

"Stretch your arms, keep your wrists straight, and focus."

Si Chen stood behind Yan Lixia and directed her to fire the first shot.

boom!

Missed!

Yan Lixia was caught off guard and was shaken backward by the recoil of the pistol.

Si Chen was right behind her, blocking her back with his strong chest to prevent her from leaning backward.

Yan Lixia was also shocked. She never thought that the recoil would be so strong!

"Before shooting, you must be mentally prepared," Si Chen instructed.

"Yeah!" Yan Lixia held the pistol again with her right hand.

The tiger's mouth was numb from the shock!

In the following training, novices often make mistakes, and Yan Lixia is no exception.

Si Chen kept reminding:

"There will definitely be recoil. Don't press the gun deliberately, as it will deviate further from the target."

"If you can't pull the gun back with your arms straight, you'll hurt yourself."

"Don't shake your hands, don't shake your arms, keep them straight!"

After an hour of training, Yan Lixia couldn't even lift her arms.

Si Chen stretched out his hands from behind her, held her hands tightly, held them, put his chin on her shoulders, and said:

"Don't be stressed, relax and shoot!"

boom!
Chapter completed!