12 Gossip on the road

Gulangyu is tens of thousands of miles away from Beijing. Even the Land Rover on which Zhu Shihao sat down has to drive more than ten hours on the road to reach Beijing. In these ten hours, although the topic of Xiao Chen and Zhu Shihao's conversation is very complicated, there are only two key points, money and women, ten It was a vulgar topic, but the two men talked all the way and told their own experiences.

In Zhu Shihao's view, money is just a bunch of numbers, which is just a basis for measuring whether a person has the right to speak in this world. As for firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and vinegar tea and the so-called Qizi Dengke, it was out of his consideration when he was born. Money just makes him live more freely and can do it. It's just what I like to do.

Xiao Chen's situation and status at this time determine that he and Zhu Shihao's views on money must have completely different ideas. Although he forgot some things, it highlights his niche.

"Some people say that my life is very good. What kind of Ziwei's life is, but I think it's bullshit, pure fucking bullshit." Xiao Chen laughed and scolded, "I was born a farmer. I don't have money or power. I can't even take out the money to treat my aunt. If I was born with a golden spoon like you, how could I become like this? Money is good or bad, but now I have a special desire for it. I am eager to buy a lottery and win a big prize, and I am eager to smash a gold ingot in the sky. If I live, I can't live without money.

Looking at Xiao Chen's smile, Zhu Shihao couldn't help smiling indifferently. He took out an industrial card from his pocket and handed it to Xiao Chen. He smiled and said, "Since I let you go to the play, I naturally won't make you look too shabby."

"How much money is in the card?" Xiao Chen took the industrial and commercial card and asked directly after playing with it in his hand.

"Not much, 2 million." Zhu Shihao's words were amazing.

Xiao Chen shook his head slightly with the card, and his heart fluctuated, 2 million? How many things can you do? How many years can you eat with Zhang Tianyou? How long will it take ordinary people to earn this 2 million? But in front of this seemingly polite man, it's just a card, a sentence, a number, and a joke.

How ridiculous!

But this is another ordinary fact, an irrefutable fact.

"You'd better keep this thing by yourself. I've lived the life of the poor. I haven't experienced what kind of life the rich son brother is. Moreover, I don't want to take this 2 million to be an upstart. If Zhang Qiuling knows about it, she will scold me as a little man who sees money. So this thing is only suitable for rich children like you. Xiao Chen returned the industrial and commercial card with a smile. Although he said with a hippie smile, the solemnity and determination in his tone could not be changed.

"Well, if you take these 2 million yuan, it's not the Xiao Chen I know, and if you take these 2 million yuan to the Chinese drama, I'm afraid you will be regarded as a rude old man with no taste and no grace. And my little sister doesn't like that kind of rich brother. Zhu Shihao took back the industrial and commercial card and said with a slow smile.

Although I knew in my heart that I shouldn't take these 2 million, I couldn't help but feel a little pain when I saw that Zhu Shihao put this card in the domineering drawer very casually. Two million yuan is gone!

Looking at Xiao Chen's daze and thoughtfulness, Zhu Shihao couldn't help laughing and said, "Money can make a person better or a person worse. As far as the people I know are concerned, nine times out of ten have become bad. When I knew him, he was just a man on the streets of Beijing. The vendors who sell small things go out all day long and go back east and west. It's just three meals. Now that he has become a Mercedes-Benz BMW, and the place he goes is no longer the streets and alleys of Sijiu City, but the International Trade Center, which is the place where the richest group of people in Beijing often go. Very vulgar!"

"It's really vulgar, but I'm afraid many people want to live his life. BMW Beauty, this ** is not small! If I were him, I might have become like that. At least I can live a chic life. Even if it is a little vulgar, it is very practical. Which man doesn't want to spend a lot of money in the gentle countryside?

"There are many kinds of ** in the world. Money is one kind, women are also one kind, and power is also one kind. Some men can resist money and power, but they can't avoid beauty **. Heroes are sad about beauty. Now I'm a little curious about whether you will be confused when you go to the Chinese drama." Zhu Shihao joked.

"People like me who don't have money and grow up are very ordinary. People who grab a lot on the street can only touch the leaves, unless any beautiful woman is blind." Xiao Chen smiled.

"Maybe." Zhu Shihao smiled deeply and couldn't help thinking of the three words Peach Blossom Life in his mind. The man beside him, as he said, was very ordinary, so ordinary that no one would look at him in the crowd, but he let Zhang Qiu's soul not keep his mind, and Tang Wu let Su Mingyue favor him. Things in the world are originally so wonderful. Are there still few handsome men, ugly women or beautiful ugly men I have seen over the years? Is appearance really that important?

"Brother Zhu, I have a problem now. What if I can't complete your task? If your little sister doesn't like me, won't I be busy for nothing? Xiao Chen should have thought of this problem a long time ago, but at that time, the man just woke up from a big dream. Moreover, he was upset by the two names Zhang Qiuling and Xiao Chen in Zhu Shihao's mouth. He really didn't have the heart to think about it. Up to now, the man who has returned to normal will naturally think of this problem.

"It's not a good thing to think about failure before you go to battle."

"We pay attention to a result in everything. No matter what I do, there will always be a result in this matter, so please ask Brother Zhu to answer this question." Xiao Chen said with a smile.

Zhu Shihao smiled with a playful smile on the corners of his mouth and said, "Whether it goes well or not, I will give you a chance for my father to accept you as an adopted son in a year. As for whether you can seize this opportunity or not, it depends on your creation."

"Brother Zhu is really doing great things. His open-mindedness makes me, a bargaining figure, very ashamed."

Zhu Shihao has been running in China for six years, just like what he said to Xiao Chen in the morning. In the past six years, he has only been pursuing Zhang Qiuling's footprints. He is not in the mood to appreciate the wind, snow and moon, and not in the heart to see the ups and downs, so he always maintains that gentle temperament, even if he talks to people, it is just In the past six years of business communication, he has even forgotten or forgotten his friends around him. If it hadn't been for the increasingly depressed little sister last year, he wouldn't even have returned to Beijing. At this moment, the conversation with Xiao Chen actually made Zhu Shihao feel very happy. Although there is a cooperative or trading relationship, it is more relaxed than the socializing in the business field than the deception in the mall!