A hundred years of family: the beginning of eternal life from the Republic of China

Song Gaojie didn't seem surprised to hear Zhao Guang's answer.

There was no anger on his face, but a smile on his face.

"Okay, I actually knew your general thoughts early on, so I won't pull you into the high gang. If you really want to join the high gang, maybe a few people will hate me again."

"Not to mention other people, just Qian Tiancheng and Hua Yangshu, these two people hate me, it's enough to make me feel troublesome."

Song Gaojie rubbed his face and said helplessly.

Afterwards, when Zhao Guang was about to leave, Song Gaojie spoke again.

"In the future, I will ask Luo Jingzhou to take care of you as much as possible, especially the safety of your family."

Hearing this, Zhao Guang could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This is really the most important thing.

After waiting for a short time, Zhao Guang returned to the Zhao family.

However, Sun Qing'er and Zhao Youzhi looked at Zhao Guang worriedly.

"We all know about you, and we are almost worried to death. We plan to copy the guy and go to Mingjing Building Materials to find you."

Zhao Youzhi spoke to Zhao Guang.

"Father, what can I do? Why are you talking about copying guys now, copying guys."

"Okay, starting today, we can be stable for a long time, and no one should dare to use some small tricks to mess with us."

Zhao Guang looked at Zhao Youzhi and the others, and said seriously.

Today, Zhao Guang can be regarded as becoming famous in one battle, although Zhao Guang himself has this plan.

Early the next morning, Shanghai newspapers published new front page news.

The first thing is about Su Tianlu's admission of his plagiarized works, which made Zhao Guang have a good time showing his face in the newspaper.

As for the second matter, although it is not the headline on the front page, it still occupies a large panel.

What was written above was about Zhao Guang going to the meeting alone and going to Mingjing Building Materials.

In addition, Luo Jingzhou, Ji Chengde, Gao Gang, and other major events were introduced.

Then, Zhao Guang observed the information in other parts of the newspaper for a while.

Finally found some tidbits about myself.

Zhao Guang couldn't laugh or cry when he saw it. Those frivolous news are not so serious, and there is no need to find any definite news. Everything is based on speculation and guesswork.

You don't have to take any responsibility, just brag.

At the same time, the news that spreads the fastest in Shanghai is often these frivolous news, which are most likely to be taken seriously by ordinary people.

But this time the lace news, Zhao Guang really felt that it was too outrageous.

What about Zhao Guang being the future heir of the Gao Gang, and what about Zhao Guang being Song Gaojie's younger brother, all kinds of news.

What's more, there are speculations that Zhao Guang and Luo Jingzhou are related by blood. I don't know what Luo Jingzhou, Song Gaojie and others will think when they see the news.

In the following time, many people came to Zhao Guang and asked Zhao Guang to help design the design of the house and some factory buildings, but Zhao Guang was also busy here, so he didn't have time to do these things. I refused all the help, and I refused to accept any of them.

"Guang'er, the factory building has been built in sevens and eighties, and I think it is almost ready to start."

In the evening, just after Zhao Guang finished his work and went home for dinner, Zhao Youzhi hurried back and said to Zhao Guang.

"Father, are you going to oversee work again?"

"But there are not many days to take a good rest. Once the work starts, it will be very difficult for you to rest at that time. I see you, don't go to supervise the work every day. It's hard work."

Zhao Guang said to Zhao Youzhi, feeling a little distressed.

"It's okay, it's okay, isn't this boring?"

"Besides, this is my own property. I will also supervise it naturally. I will get tired when I get tired."

"No matter how tired you are, how tired are the bricks and cement workers? They only earn a few dollars a day. If I go to supervise the work more, the completion will be faster. We can earn more oceans one day earlier. Isn't that true? Is it serious?"

Zhao Youzhi spoke to Zhao Guang.

When Zhao Guang heard Zhao Youzhi's explanation, he couldn't help it.

He could only nod helplessly, and immediately followed Zhao Youzhi's footsteps to the factory to check the situation.

As soon as he entered the factory building, Zhao Guang smelled a pungent smell and couldn't help covering his nose.

On the side, the construction workers and contractors, including my own father, did not change much on their faces.

"Excuse me, what kind of paint is used here?"

Zhao Guang couldn't bear it anymore, walked out the door, and asked the contractor.

"The paint is more expensive and made of better materials."

The contractor opened his mouth, asked someone to bring a bucket of paint over, and said in a show-off manner.

Zhao Guang stared at the composition of the paint for a moment, and then his expression froze.

"This kind of paint won't work, is there any other paint?"

You know, this factory is the place where I, the workers, and even my family will stay for a long time in the future. Zhao Guang naturally wants to make everything safe.

Seeing that the composition of this paint contains carcinogens, how can Zhao Guang endure it.

So he decisively spoke to the contractor.

"Another paint?"

The contractor did not expect that Zhao Guang would pick on the paint problem instead of other problems.

So he hurriedly opened his mouth to explain.

"This paint is more expensive, and the quality is certified."

"There are some better paints, but they can only be imported from Great Britain and other places. I have also checked the ingredients. The imported paints are not much different from these."

The contractor spoke to Zhao Guang.

The construction worker at the side also came over, and after knowing the problem, he hurriedly opened his mouth to explain to Zhao Guang.

Zhao Guang couldn't help being silent for a moment after listening.

"These paints, let me tell you the truth, are all carcinogenic. I don't know if the carcinogens have not been detected or what is the reason. Anyway, they can't be used. Not only does it cause great harm to the workers, but it also harms my family. It's also huge."

"I need a paint that doesn't have carcinogens."

Zhao Guang spoke to the construction workers and others, and immediately spoke out several carcinogenic ingredients.

Seeing that Zhao Guang was serious about what he said, the construction workers and contractors would definitely think it was nonsense if someone told them that, but if Zhao Guang told them that, they would have to take it seriously.

Afterwards, the construction worker finally spoke and seemed to recall several special paints.

"The kind of paint you mentioned is not without it, but they are all cheap and relatively inferior paints."

"Are you sure you're right?"

The construction worker looked at Zhao Guang suspiciously, and said seriously.

"That's right, what I want is paint without those carcinogens."

"Price is not a problem, I am willing to pay you some more money to let you rebuild."

Zhao Guang spoke to the construction workers and the contractors.

After hearing the words, several people also lost their opinions.