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Chapter 245
Chapter 245
Under the light night, Jing Gao was actually slightly surprised.Obviously, the old man in front of him should be the business tycoon "Ren He" that Shen Jinyuan and Professor Zhao mentioned.He is 51 years old, with gray sideburns, but he looks 60 years old.
Ren He took a look at Professor Zhao, Jing Gao, An Zhiwen, and Assistant Song who walked in, raised his eyelids, and continued to "catch the dog".The big yellow dog squinted at the owner's feet, looking very comfortable.The tail tapped on the slate, as if greeting a guest.
Professor Zhao, dressed in a Tang suit and cloth shoes, was supported by An Zhiwen. He didn't care about Ren He's behavior at all, and said in a funny tone: "Hey, Mr. Ren, you are a fat dog, you will soon 30 catties, right?"
Ren He snorted coldly and said, "It doesn't matter how much he weighs, can you still drink and eat meat now?"
Professor Zhao bowed his hands, full of the literati's style in the old society, "each other."
Assistant Song held back his laughter. I have received professional training, so I usually don't laugh unless I can't help it.Go inside, ready to pour tea.
Ren He's entire face darkened.He is not in good health now, and his wife doesn't let him eat meat or drink alcohol.He said displeasedly: "You old man!" Seeing Assistant Song walking inside, he turned around and shouted: "Xiao Song, use the tea from the cabinet in the living room."
That's his best tea.The tea is plucked from the few remaining old tea trees in the original place of Dahongpao.It's only two or three catties a year.
"Okay, Mr. Ren." Assistant Song agreed, but didn't stop at all.He knew it.Don't let the two quarrel when they meet, Professor Zhao also wants to stew the "rhubarb" that Mr. Ren has cultivated feelings for.But Professor Zhao and Ren have always been great friends.
Professor Zhao raised his head and laughed, "Haha!" An Zhiwen sat in the wheelchair in fear—Lao An was really afraid that the old man would laugh at him, because he just had a heart operation not long ago.Just talk in the yard like this.He introduced: "This is my son-in-law An Zhiwen. This is my old friend Jing Gao. Xiao Jing wants to buy a piece of imperial green as a gift for his girlfriend. I remember you have a few here."
Ren Hedao: "Good thing." He ordered Assistant Song who brought out the tea, "Xiao Song, you go to the Jiazi library and get a piece of imperial green jade." The hard-to-find beautiful jade in the market is not a word of refusal. Said, it can be seen that he and Professor Zhao's friendship.
After speaking, he looked at Jing Gao again.
A very clean and refreshing young man.Taller than he was, with a healthy, youthful vigor about him.The eyes are restrained and confident.I know it in my heart.
Ren He patted his yellow dog, let Rhubarb play in the yard by himself, took a sip from the purple clay pot, and asked, "Xiaojing, what do you usually read?"
This is just a few small talk, about the meaning of taking a school exam.Professor Zhao's introduction was "This is my year-end friend".
Jing Gao knew in his heart that if the conversation was good, in the eyes of this big guy, he might have a little personal relationship with him.If the conversation is not speculative, then stop here.Today's visit was purely because Professor Zhao brought him here.
In other words, this is the so-called "chance" in life.A person's life is often made up of many small choices.Those who "sighed that they didn't seize any good opportunities when they were young" are mostly hindsight.
However, he is a god who has unlimited cards, so there is really no need to accommodate, kneel and lick the boss.If you can talk, you can talk, if you can't talk, it's fine.
Jing Gaodao: "When I was busy working in college, I read professional books. For miscellaneous books, I read martial arts, celebrity biographies, wars in modern Chinese history, and World War II. After graduation, I read online articles. Recently read a few books Books about self-cultivation and self-cultivation, I am currently reading the bestseller 'Wolf Totem' a few years ago."
Ren Hedao: "Well. Reading can gain knowledge, broaden one's vision and mind, make people think, and not follow others' advice. The pattern of the founder of a company will determine how far the company can go. Do you want to read Selected Works of Mao? ?”
Jing Gao said truthfully: "I haven't read it completely. It's just the few chapters I learned in the text. I have read six or seven versions of the chairman's biography."
Ren He said bluntly: "That can't be done. They are all presented after chewing by others. Therefore, many classics have to be read in the original version. To understand and recognize great men, you have to read Selected Works of Mao. For example: Now there is a very strange argument on the Internet: Now that so many countries are scolding us, we must deeply reflect on ourselves! What the chairman said: I don’t think well of a person who is afraid of being scolded.”
I go.Brother, you are still online!
An Zhiwen complained speechlessly.Mr. Ren talks like a person from the last century, with the air of a patriarch, telling people to read Selected Works of Mao when they meet.In the end, he said "Internet" again, which surprised him.
Jing Gao likes to talk about this topic, and said with a smile: "Mr. Ren, this is a very typical public intellectual accent. Public intellectuals are a group of people with problems. They always compare our garbage dumps with the big living rooms in the West, and draw various conclusions. Weird remarks.
It is unrealistic to solve the scolding!Because this is the treatment of big countries.Except for the Five Eyes Alliance, is there really no one in the world who scolds the United States?All are 'free people! 'I can't see it!As far as I know, Germans are very upset with Americans.Bismarck said: God loves three kinds of people, drunkards, fools, and Americans.
When we were relatively poor in the early years, when people looked down on us internationally, who scolded us?Like Ah San in India, who in our country rarely scolds him?Of course, the international English-language media are very tolerant towards Ah San.It's probably the mentality of a father looking at his son. "
Ren He laughed, "That's a good point! The Indian Ah San is the son of the British. He is known as the brightest jewel in the crown of the British Empire. Let's go and sit in the room."
Professor Zhao smiled and asked An Zhiwen to push him into the room.The small well is still quite level.
The patriotism in him is very suitable for Ren He, and he dares to speak out.In fact, talking about politics and history when meeting is a taboo in social situations.It is easy to come up with a cognition of "different ways do not conspire with each other".
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The large living room is very simple, similar to the main room in the countryside.There are no TV sets, sofas, etc.But all mahogany furniture.The incense burner has the flavor of "Rui Brao Xiao Jin Beast".
A tall, charming woman came out from the inside, holding washed fruit, and greeted: "Everyone, eat the fruit. Professor Zhao, are you all right?"
Professor Zhao said with a smile: "I can't die for the time being. Xiao Zhang, I haven't eaten your braised pork for some days. Will you give me a whole plate later?"
Zhang Ting is about 40 years old, a fair and graceful woman with a graceful figure, she still looks good when she smiles, and said neatly: "It takes a lot of effort to cook. But I really dare not give you a hard time. Both of you have to quit Big fish and big meat."
Professor Zhao said: "Look, Xiao Ren is a big local tyrant, so he can eat so much oil every day that he is fat and big-eared. My old man is a salaryman. How can he be rich every day?"
Ren He said: "Hehe, who is a decent person who only gets paid? Old Zhao, ask yourself, are you a decent person?"
Professor Zhao was at a loss for words.The living room was suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere.Zhang Ting chuckled and went in to cook.My sister-in-law will come later.As for Professor Zhao, he probably won't stay for dinner.
While talking, Assistant Song went back and forth, bringing the imperial green jadeite in a brocade box.Give it to Professor Zhao to check first.Professor Zhao went down the donkey, took the reading glasses from An Zhiwen, and said, "Let me see."
Ren He sat in the main seat in the living room, drank some tea, and then chatted with Jing Gao, "Do you have Weibo? A while ago, it was full of divorce cases of that and other. No one asked about the general's grave. Let entertainment news flood the public arena of public opinion, this is the tragedy of a country."
Jing Gao said: "I have a trumpet myself, so I just curse at things I don't like. Mr. Ren, don't you have a trumpet to play with?"
Ren He sighed and said: "Swearing at people on a trumpet is not enough."
Everyone in the room couldn't help laughing after saying this.Professor Zhao put the lid on the brocade box, handed it to Jing Gao, took off his presbyopia and said, "Then you can still post it to Moments!"
Ren He sighed: "I don't have many friends on WeChat? It's similar to opening a small account on Weibo."
While talking, a woman in a short white dress came in, showing her long, straight white legs.In her early thirties, she is beautiful.With long earrings, she has an elegant and fashionable beauty.
Seeing that there were guests in the room, she called out, "Brother."
Ren He gave a rare smile, nodded, and said, "Come here and call someone. You Uncle Zhao, do you still have an impression? This is his son-in-law. This is Jing Gao." Then the beautiful woman who came in introduced, "This is My sister Jiahui."
Ren Jiahui greeted everyone decently, and when it was Jing Gao's turn, she held out her hand with a smile hidden in her beautiful eyes, a little proudly, and said, "Mr. Jing, it's better to meet you by chance. Let's go out together later in the evening, shall we? Siyan, Cheng Yanxi and the others called out."
Fly back to the capital together on the same plane.Before leaving, Ren Jiahui even teased Guan Yujia with a word.I haven't contacted you for the past two days, and I don't want to meet you here.
When Jing Gao saw Ren Jiahui, he was as surprised as Ren Jiahui saw him.But compared to Ren Jiahui's little complacency and joy, he was simply surprised.Didn't expect her to have such a rich brother.Smiling and shaking hands with her, "Okay."
You can't just ask a brother to do something, then you will turn your head and say: We have different opinions.What is that?Ren Jiahui deliberately spoke in front of Ren He, just not wanting to give him a chance to refuse.
After exchanging greetings, Ren Jiahui briskly went to the back to find her sister-in-law.Professor Zhao got up and shook hands with Ren He to say goodbye, "Okay, I won't disturb your meal. I'm leaving."
Ren He shook hands with his old friend, looked at his aging face, strenuous movements, and looked at the son-in-law he specially brought today, he was a little emotional, holding both hands vigorously, "Old Zhao, this will not be the last time we meet Bar?"
Professor Zhao smiled open-mindedly, "What nonsense are you talking about? Good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years. Do you think I look like a good person?"
Ren He didn't know the news of the divorce between Professor Zhao and Liao Rong, and said, "You are such a flirtatious old wit!"
Professor Zhao laughed loudly, supported by An Zhiwen and accompanied by Jing Gao, walked out of Ren's three-story villa.
Ren He was on the threshold of the living room, watching his old friend disappear.I don't know why he felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.Too much like Tuogu!
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The setting sun, like blood, will fall on the horizon.The vehicle stopped outside the gate of the courtyard, and Fu Ye and the others came to meet him.
Professor Zhao was in poor spirits and sat in a wheelchair with his eyes closed to rest his mind.An Zhiwen pushed the wheelchair.
Jing Gao held the brocade box in his hand, he really didn't expect the matter to be resolved so easily.Professor Zhao palmed his eyes, basically there will be no problem.Just find someone to do it.
Just as he was about to get into the car, Assistant Song quickly chased him out, "Mr. Jing, wait a moment, wait a moment."
Jing Gao was waiting for him by the car, and said with a gentle smile, "Assistant Song, what's the matter?"
Assistant Song took out a business card and handed it to Jing Gao, "Mr. Jing, this is Mr. Ren's business card. Mr. Ren said that you are welcome to come to our house when you have time." Say something to Jing Gao.
"Oh, thank you." Jing Gao put it away carefully, and said again: "Assistant Song, I want to process this imperial green jade as soon as possible. I wonder if Assistant Song knows any masters."
"I'll go back and ask if there is any work over there, and then call Mr. Jing." Assistant Song agreed.
Jing Gao and his party left the villa area at the foot of Fragrant Hills by car.
(End of this chapter)