Chapter 9 The world is swirl, all for profit
An old man in his fifties with a round stomach sat on a simple bamboo chair without paint with a dry cigarette bag in his pocket.
He closed his eyes slightly and casually put on his legs. With his right foot on the ground, he leaned back and hung the front two legs of the bamboo chair in the air. The bamboo chair trembled back and forth with his nearly 200 catties of body, and made a rhythmic "crunch" sound.
Luo Qiu listened to the difficult sound of the bamboo chair, couldn't help looking at the two thin bamboo chair legs supporting the ground, and then looked at the two elephant legs exposed under the fourth uncle's beach trousers. Suddenly, he felt that his throat was a little dry, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.
For some reason, he always felt that the legs of the two bamboo chairs might suddenly break apart and throw the fourth uncle on a big horse.
The fourth uncle's name is Luo Sifang. Although he lives in Luojia Village, he is fair-skinned and round. He doesn't look like a farmer at all, but like an official who has a big belly because he often goes to banquets. In fact, he has hardly done farm work over the years. When he was young, he went to Shenzhen to get a bucket of gold. After returning to the village, he built a large villa. After that, with the skills he experienced outside, he not only gradually became the spokesperson of Luojia Village, but also married the most beautiful woman in the county, and gave birth to a son and a daughter as he wished.
Luo Sifang seemed to feel Luo Qiu's eyes. His closed eyes suddenly opened a crack and glanced at Luo Qiu. Then his round face as fat as Maitreya Buddha showed some happy smiles, which made people feel warm in their hearts.
"Although your child is not a tool, you still know how to be filial and know how to think about my old bone that doesn't fall." Luo Sifang continued to shake the bamboo chair rhythmically and said lazily.
"The fourth uncle laughed." Luo Qiu quickly piled up a smile and said, "The fourth uncle never does anything uncertain. This chair is made by Liuzi, who has the best craftsmanship, and uses good bamboo and wood. It's no problem to press another 200 catties."
Luo Sifang smiled, closed his eyes and meditated for a while, and then said leisurely, "Is that the case? Nothing to add?"
Luo Qiu shook his head and said, "I don't think there is anything missing."
"What kind of person do you think this guy is?" Luo Sifang said as he picked up the dry tobacco bag and put a handful of golden tobacco.
"Fourth uncle, will you smoke me?" Luo Qiu quickly took out a bag of Red China and came forward.
"That thing is boring, don't smoke. Don't chop, say it." Luo Sifang said while hitting the fire with a match and took a mouthful.
He has always felt that the smoke lit by the lighter is not fragrant. Only the woody smell of matches is worthy of his bag of "emperor smoke".
Luo Qiu sat back in the chair again, hesitated for a while, and said, "Fan Fei is loyal in appearance, but he has a little trick in his stomach, and he is still a little bit. If we hadn't supported Luo Yong like this, Luo Yong would definitely not be his opponent.
"What's going on? Han Long's apprentice is nothing. Luo Sifang smiled and said, "But he doesn't have a little scheming, but has a deep scheming. This kind of person is like a poisonous snake. You must guard against it. If necessary, kill him with a stick. Don't let him recover and hurt people! If he has resentment in his heart, one day Luo Yong will be together and the good deeds of my third brother Guangzong Yaozu, then we will die!"
"That's what I think about, but..." Luo Qiu frowned and said, "A 17-year-old rural child has no power, no power and no relatives. Even if he is a little scheming, can he turn over the world? I don't think he dares!"
Luo Sifang suddenly stopped laughing and frowned slightly. Luo Qiu knew that he had said something wrong and his face turned red.
"Han Long never takes apprentices and rarely protects anyone. Since Han Long is willing to accept him as an apprentice and is so hard to protect him tonight, it shows that he is very good at pleasing people and can win people's hearts!" Luo Sifang spewed out a big puff of smoke and said slowly, "He has such strength, but he has never exposed it in the past, and he has even been bullied by you several times, which shows that he knows the way of forbearance. We thought it was very secretive tonight, but as soon as the situation was completed, he recognized it. Finally, he grasped the key point and sent you back in a few words to resolve the war, which shows that he is still very smart and knows how to give up and take responsibility.
"So that's the reason." Luo Qiu was stunned and said modestly, "In terms of knowing people, I'm not as good as one-tenth of the fourth uncle."
"Fan Fei is simple on the outside, but he hides his tricks. He can win people's hearts, knows how to endure, and is a little clever. He is a personal figure. However, there is nothing to be afraid of these alone. Although there are not many descendants like our village, they can always pick up a few. To put it bluntly, it's just a tricky. Luo Fangfang looked at the big locust tree outside the hall outside the hall and paused for a long time before saying slowly, "What worries me is that Fan Fei is only seventeen years old now. As the old saying goes, heroes have been young since ancient times!"
"You mean that his future is unlimited?" Luo Qiu asked doubtfully.
"Wrong, I mean, the age of seventeen is a hot-blooded age." Luo Sifang shook his head and sighed, "Although the Diao people are a little more difficult to deal with, they are a little older and have seen a lot in the world. Knowing that there is heaven outside the sky and there are people outside, they will naturally become good people. I'm afraid that I'm afraid of this kind of stunned head. As soon as the hot-blooded spirit comes up, I will do something wrong. As the saying goes, 'I punch the master to death'. With hot blood and treachery, he may be able to become a 'five-step', with those two pairs of poisonous teeth, the god blocks the god and the Buddha blocks the Buddha. Even if he dies, he will pull a few cushions!"
"Is it really so dangerous?" Luo Qiu was stunned and said for a long time before he gritted his teeth and said, "Whish whether he is a cobra or five steps, if it is a snake, there are seven inches!" He has a father, a mother, and a sister in college. If it makes me anxious, I..."
Before Luo Qiu finished his words, Luo Si conveniently snorted coldly and made him swallow his words into his stomach.
"One person does things and one person can't affect his family, otherwise it will cause public indignation, and the world will not allow it! Fortunately, you are still a person in the world. You don't even understand this rule, and you don't know what you grew up with? Luo Sifang shook his head and scolded coldly.
Luo Qiu lowered his head in shame, and cold sweated all over the back.
Luo Sifang squinted his eyes and meditated for a while, as if to say to himself, "What kind of snake in the world can't bite people?"
Luo Qiu was stunned. After thinking for a long time, Huo Ran raised his head and said with surprise, "The snake tamed by the circus! Fourth uncle, what a clever plan!"
"Cree...Cree..."
Luo Sifang smiled and did not answer, tossed the bamboo chair rhythmically, and his eyes closed again.
Luo Qiu waited for a long time. Seeing that Luo Sifang no longer spoke or opened his eyes, he got up respectfully and said goodbye.
For a long time, a little old sigh suddenly came from the empty hall: "Tsinghua... Our Luo family has not been born in Tsinghua University for many years. Alas, is it really because of the heavy killing, defeat of Yinde and bad feng shui?"
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Han Long was busy in the restaurant until midnight, and then hurriedly took a shower and went back to the cubicle of the restaurant to sleep.
When he walked into the small room, Fan Fei was making a long breath and was obviously asleep.
Han Long looked at the young face through the moonlight, sighed slightly, and climbed up to the upper bunk to sleep.
In the past three years, Fan Fei has slept here every summer. Originally, he wanted to sleep in the upper bunk, but Han Long refused to let him. He said that the old saying goes, "Master is on the top", so that the master should sleep in the upper bunk, so that when the master farts, he can let the apprentice smell and not waste energy.
When Han Long began to snor, Fan Fei suddenly opened his eyes and looked out of the window without blinking. After a long time, I closed my eyes and was ready to fall asleep again.
"What on earth did you say to Aqiu?" At this moment, Han Long's snoring stopped abruptly.
"Didn't I say that? My cousin..." Fan Fei was stunned and replied with some guiltyness.
"Where did you come from, beautiful cousin? Boy, remember that bullying a teacher is a great sin just like destroying an ancestor!" Han Long snorted coldly.
Fan Fei was silent for a while and said, "At that time, I said in his ear, 'Stop playing, I just withdraw from the competition.' After that, I took him away and made it clear again, claiming that I would take the initiative to withdraw from the competition tomorrow, and secretly threatened him a few words, and Ah Qiu would stop it as soon as he saw it was.
"Exit from the competition? What do you mean?" Han Long was silent for a while and asked.
"I'm not sure at first, but I'm sure they didn't come to the restaurant, but to me, otherwise there wouldn't be a man or a woman taking pictures or videos at me." Fan Fei sighed and said, "Since this is the case, there are only two possibilities."
"Oh?"
"One possibility is that someone likes Ding Shichen and wants to play a hero to save beauty, but inadvertently got me involved. But I thought about it. There is a big loophole in this matter, so it's impossible.
"Why?"
"If it is a hero to save the beauty, they will not bring twelve people here. It is too difficult to save the beauty. Moreover, Ding Shichen and others decided to come to me at the last minute. This happened after Aqiu came to have supper, so it can only be said to be a coincidence.
"What about another possibility?"
"That's the question of the number of places recommended for college." Fan Fei turned over in ** and said depressedly, "As far as I know, Luo Yong in the third class of the third year of senior high school is the son of Luo Changde, the village head of Luojia Village. Mr. He told me privately this morning that there will be a chance to be sent to a famous university this year. Luo Yong and Wang Jianchen, I are both provincial three good students. If anyone is rated as a provincial excellent student, he will definitely be recommended, so she asked me to work hard. In this case, the three of us have a competitive relationship of interests, which is the root cause.
"Borth? Hasn't this been made public? When Han Long heard this, Huo Ran turned over and sat up.
"If it's not made public, it doesn't mean that no one knows. Didn't Mr. He also know? So Luo Yong's family must have known it, so they began to remove the obstacles. Fan Fei's eyes were filled with a cold light, and he said lightly, "Tonight, Dean Fei Wei, suddenly came to check the situation of evening self-study. This matter is already strange. After that, there was a wave of flattening, and a wave of waves. I found a few gangsters to fight with me, and then a photo video or something. As soon as I handed it over to the education committee and the school, I couldn't explain it clearly. What's more, Ding Shichen just came to get involved, and things became more complicated. Think about it, I'm jealous because of my female classmates and fight with the gangsters, so that I can still have good fruit?
"Despicable!" Han Long patted his thigh fiercely and said angrily, "Then since you know it's like this, you shouldn't give in!"
"You can't take a step back, Master." Fan Fei smiled bitterly and said, "Although these two handles are not too serious, and they can still find a way to deal with them, they may not be able to play with them. And since they dare to do it, they must be sure of success, and there must be a trick to ruin my reputation. In this case, why should I fight to break the net? It's better to withdraw from the competition in a high-profile way, at least to keep safe.
"You want to keep the restaurant safe, right?" Han Long was silent for a while and said guiltily.
"No, keep myself safe. With you and Aunt Feng here, they dare not do anything.
"Don't put gold on my face. I'm just a loser now." Han Long said depressedly, "But don't worry, I will find a way to get it back for you."
"No, Master." Fan Fei smiled and said, "In my grades, it's not a problem to get into Peking University. I don't care about it at all."
"You're saying bad things again." Han Long shook his head, pondered for a while, and then asked, "Why did you threaten Aqiu?"
"I just said that when the dog is in a hurry, it will jump over the wall and bite people. Even if it can't bite the adult, it may bite the child." Fan Fei suddenly smiled when he said this and said leisurely, "Master, I'm not to scare them with this. Luo Yong is just a nerd who can't lift his shoulders and can't lift his hands. With the overlord boxing and military body boxing taught by Master, ten Luo Yong are not my opponents. It's a matter of minutes. Even if I can't do it, there will always be you, right?
"You boy let me in again! Well, I really regret that I made that bet with you at the beginning, but I accepted such a heartless bad apprentice as you. Han Long complained a few words and suddenly smiled, "Damn it, don't call me an old man in the future. I'm still an unmarried young man!"
"Old unmarried youth!" Fan Fei smiled with his white teeth for a while, and said leisurely, "Master, you can forget this matter if you have heard of it. Don't put it in your chest and toss yourself. We won't be depressed about this. Sima Qian has a sentence in the "Biography of Goods" in the historical record that the world is bustling for profit; the world is bustling, and it is profitable. We can get this profit if we don't fight for it. Why do we fight for it? You know, if you don't argue, you'll argue. You've heard the story of Kong Rong's pear..."
"Okay, who wants you to enlighten me?" Han Long interrupted Fan Fei's words depressedly, "Bad boy, don't talk about Sima Qian and Si Niuqian. I can't drop you when you drop the book bag, but I can beat you, right?"
"The brackets, before I transform." Fan Fei laughed.
"Transformation... You are still transforming into gold and steel." Han Long lay down angrily and shouted, "Go to bed. It's still five o'clock tomorrow morning. I'll wait for you to transform in the back mountain. Let's see if I don't beat you!"
"Master, can you not practice tomorrow?" Fan Fei looked at the bed board above his head and said with a wry smile, "My young heart has just been greatly traumatized, but I will be beaten by you tomorrow. Is this still alive?"
"You deserve it, you son of a bitch." The snoring in the upper bunk suddenly sounded again, and it never stopped, roaring all night.
And Fan Fei entered a hypnotic state safely in this unbearable noise.
He is used to it. Maybe he should be grateful for this snoring.
At first, Fan Fei had to achieve self-hypnosis in a very quiet situation, and because of the purrping that could not be avoided, Fan Fei gradually got used to hypnotizing in a noisy environment, and later he could stand and hypnotize himself...
God will always give you all kinds of troubles, but if you treat it optimistically and positively, you may find a new way of hope.