This is my true opinion.
It stands to reason that a family like Murong Yingxue, who has a well-established family, should hate the underworld.
Although it is rare to be innocent in this world, the old man has made it clear that he does not object to my involvement in the underworld.
It really makes me feel very strange.
The old man smiled.
He said: "From a personal subjective point of view, of course I am still a little disgusted, but young man, although you appear to be weak on the surface, I can still see that you are very strong in your heart.
Your temperament is indeed relatively strong.
It’s suitable to take that road.
Besides, every road needs people to walk.
My old man is not that pedantic.
It’s better to block it than to open it up.
The dark side of this world cannot be banned. " I nodded thoughtfully.
The old man added: "I just hope that you can still persist.
You can't do things that violate laws and disciplines or harm the country and the people.
It doesn't matter if you do it on the sidelines, but if you go too far, then I, the Murong family's doorman, will But I won’t let you in.”
What he said was quite serious.
But he was an elder, so I couldn’t say anything, and I also knew that he was trying to give me a heads-up and for my own good.
I said, "Grandpa, I know that although I plan to join the underworld, I still have my own rights."
Bottom line, I won’t do anything I can’t do.”
I didn’t say I would never do it because I didn’t know what would happen in the future.
I figured that if I was pushed into a panic by Luo Meng, I would be able to do anything.
The atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly seemed a little heavy.
Murong Yingxue looked at me, then at the old man, and then said coquettishly: "Can you guys not discuss these things during dinner?"
The old man laughed and said yes again and again.
I immersed myself in eating, obediently not daring to speak any more, after the meal.
I was too embarrassed to slap my ass and leave after eating, but sat there with Murong Yingxue and his family watching TV.
However, Murong Yingxue’s uncle and aunt’s attitude towards me was very different after they found out that I was a gangster.
It's a bit subtle.
Xiaobao likes to cling to me, but his mother doesn't allow him to cling to me, and she scolds him until he cries.
I sat there as if on pins and needles.
Fortunately, Uncle Li and the old man treated me very well.
They talked and laughed with me.
After resting for half an hour, the old man asked me to go upstairs to accompany me.
He was practicing calligraphy, and I thought he had something to say to me, so I followed him.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived in the study room upstairs, the old man said to me: "Young man, you picked the flowers that I carefully planted.
How are you going to compensate me for this?"
Although I know the old man won't do anything to me, he is obviously trying to rip me off.
What do I have for him to blackmail?
At that time, looking at the old man's sly eyes, I couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so I smiled tentatively and asked him how he wanted me to compensate.
He said: "I think your calligraphy skills are quite good.
How about you come and practice calligraphy with the old man more often?"
It suddenly dawned on me that the old man had this idea.
Maybe he is too busy at home, and it is rare to meet a young man like me who can calligraphy, so he wants to ask me to accompany him.
To be honest, I am very happy, and it can even be said that I wish for it, old man.
But it is the treasure of the Murong family.
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If I have a good relationship with him, I will definitely be taken care of by the Murong family in the future.
Although I don't really want to trouble the Murong family, if I can win their favor, my future path will definitely be much easier, at least in the county town.
There are not many people who can bully me, just like that Shen Yuhong.
If he wants to play some tricks on me, I will probably have to scare Uncle Li out when the time comes.
I nodded and said, "Well, I'm also planning to learn calligraphy from Grandpa."
He said meaningfully: "Young man, your calligraphy is better than mine.
Why are you trying to learn from an old man like me?
I'm just a bad old man.
We are just discussing calligraphy issues."
The old man's words "I'm just a bad old man" were a bit abrupt.
I know that he saw through my mind.
I never thought that little Jiujiu in my stomach could hide this from the old man who has lived for most of his life, so I simply said it clearly, "As long as I can ask Grandpa for advice often, there will always be some little ones who will be afraid."
The old man laughed and said that I was really straightforward.
I also laughed and didn’t continue talking about this topic.
Since the old man didn't object outright, it meant that he didn't object to me picking on his tiger skin.
Naturally, I just gave up.
If I continued to pester him for no good reason, I might really make him unhappy.
Moreover, as long as I can pull the tiger's skin, I will be satisfied.
The old man spread out his pen and ink on his desk, then wrote seven words: "Heroes in the world come from young men" and asked me: "What do you think of these words of mine?"
I didn’t know if he wrote these words to me, but I just thought that if the old man could comment on these words, it would be something that would make me proud.
I said honestly: "It's coherent, but A little lacking in roundness.”
He laughed again and said it was an old habit.
I fell silent.
The old man looked like an unusual old man.
Judging from his conversation and expression, I guessed that he had been an official before.
Whatever he said, I would carefully consider the meaning, just like when I was talking to Uncle Li.
In fact, the old man's words were even more elusive than Uncle Li's.
It is said that words come from the heart, and people are judged by words.
What the old man said really made me a little confused.
Ginger is old and spicy.
It stands to reason that people become more mellow as they get older, but the old man said that this is his old problem.
I said: "Grandpa, at your age, you should be more mellow, right?
Why do you think this is your old problem?"
" He waved his hand and said: "I can't change it, I can't change it.
If I could get rid of this problem earlier, I wouldn't quit so early, but that's okay.
Out of sight is pure, out of sight is pure."
Even though he said this, I could still hear a little regret in his tone. stand down If the old man said this, it was obvious that he had been an official before, and at his age, he actually said he would retire early.
That was definitely not a small official.
I even thought that his official position might not be something that this small county could have, and he might even be an official in the city.
To me, that is already a towering figure.
I didn't ask the old man what kind of official he was.
I thought I would ask Li Huifeng or Murong Yingxue later.
Then I didn't discuss this topic with the old man again.
Instead, I actually talked to him about calligraphy there, even though I was both I learned it from my grandfather, but some of the experience still made the old man feel like a treasure.
Afterwards, the old man went to bed.
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I went downstairs.
Before he went to bed, he gave me the handwriting he had written, and specially titled it and engraved his seal.
Although the old man never expressed his attitude from the beginning to the end, from the moment he gave me this calligraphy and painting, I knew that he supported me.
His inscription on the painting was enough to intimidate many young people.
I didn't stay downstairs for long before I got up to say goodbye and left with Li Huifeng, who couldn't sit still for a long time.
Murong Yingxue originally wanted to go out with me, but her aunt asked her to go shopping with me instead.
I know that her aunt doesn't want Murong Yingxue to have too much contact with me anymore, but it doesn't matter, she's just an aunt anyway, and it's still too early for us to discuss marriage at our age.
Who knows what I will be like in the future?
Moreover, Murong Yingxue doesn’t know if she can get through that hurdle.
On the way, I asked Li Huifeng, "Huifeng, the old man used to be an official."
He said: "Yes, he used to be the deputy mayor of our provincial capital."
This surprised me at the time.
I thought that the old man was at most the boss of a certain department in the city.
Unexpectedly, he turned out to be the deputy mayor, which is a senior official at the deputy department level.
In our county, the county party committee secretary is also He's just a senior official.
I asked Li Huifeng what official his father was.
He was young and simple-minded.
Maybe he thought it was no big deal, so he casually told me that he was not a senior official, just the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission.
Damn it, I almost knocked him twice.
The Secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission is not a high-ranking official.
According to my understanding, in our county, the Secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission is also at the deputy division level.
He is definitely the head of the county, and he is an important department.
He is a high-ranking official that ordinary people have no access to. .
In my heart, I was inevitably a little happy.
I had never thought that I could connect with Uncle Li through Murong Yingxue.
Although Uncle Li and the old man had said that they would not help me with illegal activities, but .
They don't mind if I pull their tiger skin.
I immediately asked Li Huifeng to send me to a shop where calligraphy works could be framed.
He also saw the old man's calligraphy work that I was holding carefully in my hand.
He held his tongue and said, "The old man's calligraphy is not as good as yours.
I really don't know what he is showing off by holding it.
So many people ask him for his work.
I really have too much to eat and nothing to do.”
I couldn't laugh or cry about him.
He didn't understand the secret at all.
I also came into contact with society too early and came into contact with all kinds of people before I knew these things.
When people ask for the old man’s name, what’s important is not the word, but the name of the old man on it. but.
I didn't bother to talk to Li Huifeng anymore.
I just asked him to take me to frame the old man's calligraphy, and then asked him to take me back to Chen Hong's house.
Because it was framed by machine, it only took more than half an hour.
When I arrived outside Chen Hong's community, it was not yet three o'clock in the afternoon.
Li Huifeng was so confused that he didn't even get out of the car except to play, so he said something to me.
He went to play and then left directly.
I took the framed words and returned to Chen Hong's home.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened the door, I saw the pair of eye-catching leather shoes again.
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I hurriedly walked inside.
Sure enough, the man with gold-rimmed glasses was inside, sitting on the sofa with tea in front of him.
Chen Hong was sitting close to him.
A little further away, two people seemed to be discussing something
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