As soon as Fang Zhenjiang picked up the curtain and came in, the heroes stood up. Without saying a word, he was really crazy. Fang Zhenjiang smiled and refused to come. After drinking more than ten kilograms of wine, he came to me, threw a card into my arms and said, "agreed, there are 500000 left for you."
I saw him holding his helmet and asked, "are you back to the construction site again?"
Fang Zhenjiang nodded: "I can't lose my job. I have to give my mother a pension."
I handed him the card and said, "take the money."
Fang Zhenjiang didn't answer, glanced at me and said, "who do you think I am?"
At this time, Huarong stood up and said, "brother Wusong, where are you from?"
Someone whispered in his ear, "brother Wusong hasn't recovered his memory. The medicine you took is actually his." Similarly, someone told Fang Zhenjiang that the man in front of him was Hua Rong. Fang Zhenjiang took a bowl and drank with Hua Rong and said, "good brother, I've heard about you. Just live. Everything else is bullshit."
Hua Rong said in embarrassment, "brother, I must find a way to restore your identity."
Fang Zhenjiang waved his hand: "what does it matter if recovery doesn't recover? I'm doing well now. I don't have foreign debt. I have my mother and brothers all over the world." Fang Zhenjiang stuffed two steamed buns into his mouth, ate some dishes, stood up and said, "you drink, I'll go back to the construction site - pack the rest of the dishes and I'll take them away. The brothers over there are still hungry."
The heroes felt bad when he said this. First, Fang Zhenjiang was in a difficult life, and second, he was closer to those workmates than his former brothers. But this is Wu Song's heroic nature. If he wants to blindly seek comfort, he will not be the man who is indomitable.
Lu Junyi took his hand and said, "don't go. Just call those brothers to drink together."
Fang Zhenjiang said with a smile, "no, they are all rude people. They are not used to the table."
Hearing this, Li Kui patted the dishes and bowls on the table and danced. He shouted angrily, "what are you talking about? You obviously don't take us as brothers."
Fang Zhenjiang smiled and didn't care. He gathered the local vegetables on the table and packed a few lunch boxes before he left. Over there, Duan Tianlang's disciples already knew that this was the man who hurt his master. After whispering, he seemed to be ready to move. Fang Zhenjiang saw it and ignored it. Duan Tianlang saw that if he didn't show up again, the situation would develop in an uncontrollable direction, so he had to come over with a bowl of wine. Fang Zhenjiang saw it, put down the things in his hand, poured a bowl of wine, and said to Duan Tianlang, "brother, I was reckless that day. Forgive me." Then he touched Duan Sirius bowl and drank it up. He turned to me and said, "Xiaoqiang, who was the big man in the challenge arena that day? I have time to introduce us. I want to drink with him."
It can be seen that Fang Zhenjiang is a Jianghu etiquette after all. Jianghu people pay attention to killing people without overdoing it. He beat Duan Sirius when he fought with him. At this time, he said a few scene words to give others a step down, but never mentioned who was right and who was wrong. That means: I drink this bowl of wine with you because everyone is the same in the Jianghu, but I'm not guilty. He asked me Xiang Yu face to face, which showed his position on this matter.
Although Duan Tianlang has good Kung Fu, he is not a real Jianghu man. He can't react so much at a time. When he saw that others drank with him, he went back to his seat, and his disciples had to sit down.
Fang Zhenjiang has done two things since he entered the door. He paid back the money and drank, but his boldness immediately attracted the attention of many people. One of them stared at him without blinking. She didn't give up leaving for a moment. Hu Sanniang shook her hand in front of the man and said with a smile: "sister, are you stupid?"
Tong Yuan realized her gaffe and moved her chopsticks with her head down and red face. Mouth perfunctory way: "I... Drank too much."
Hu Sanniang laughed and said, "Why are you embarrassed? Our brother also had a fight with Duan for you?"
Tong Yuan said "ah" in surprise. After hearing what Hu Sanniang said, she knew that Fang Zhenjiang and Duan Tianlang were in the tavern, and her face became more and more red. Actually, she was wearing a helmet that day. Fang Zhenjiang hasn't seen her face at all. He drank it for Xiang Yu.
But it's very serious for women to think about things. As long as they are not at the level of steamed stuffed bun, they will think: was he peeking at me just now
Seeing that Fang Zhenjiang was going to the door, Tong Yuan summoned up the courage to stand up in front of him, stared at her toes and said, "you... Drink this before you go." The female devil's head, who split five bricks in the challenge arena without blinking, was very pinched at this time.
As Fang Zhenjiang walked along, he was suddenly stopped. When he took a look, he saw a tall girl with dark and smooth hair who could go to advertising standing in front of him. Her long eyelashes pointed to the ground and turned out to be a beautiful thing. He couldn't help being silly, but after looking at the things in her hand, he murmured, "this... I really can't drink it."
Tong Yuan was a little unhappy. She didn't care to pretend to be a lady. She twisted her eyebrows and said, "you drank ten or eight bowls of other people's wine, and you drank all my bowls..." speaking of this, she suddenly screamed, "Oh", covered her mouth with her hand, and her face turned red. It turned out that she found that she was carrying dish vinegar on her hand
Hu Sanniang laughed and said, "brother Wusong, just drink. My sister specially gave you an antidote for your sake."
Duan Jingzhu shouted, "I'm jealous tonight. Who's going to borrow some crabs?"
Tong Yuan and Fang Zhenjiang were ashamed of their red faces. Song Qing kindly changed their wine bowls. They touched each other and slowly looked at each other while drinking. Everyone in the hall smiled at them, but I was cold. I said with one voice with a person around me: "hero and beauty - too dog blood!" I stretched out my hand and asked the brother, "what's your name?"
The man shook hands with me: "well, Zhang Xiaohua."
When they finished drinking, Hu Sanniang asked Fang Zhenjiang, "brother, don't you go?"
Fang Zhenjiang muttered, "I... I still have..."
It's really a hero sad beauty pass. Fang Zhenjiang's determination has shaken like the teeth in the mouth of an 80 year old woman.
Then Dai Zong opened the window and shouted, "Wang Wuhua, Wang Wuhua -"
Wang Wuhua, a disciple of Dai Zong, who was passing by from the outside, said, "what's the matter, master?"
"Go and call the uncles on the construction site over there to drink together."
Wang Wuhua put one hand in front of him as a horse's head. The other hand patted on his ass and shouted, "drive, drive!" When he ran away, Dong Ping said with a smile, "how clever the child is. He knows that a real horse runs faster than a fake horse." Dai Zong glared at him.
Hu Sanniang pressed Fang Zhenjiang on her chair and said, "you talk. If you don't think it's noisy, go back to the dormitory to talk..." Tong Yuan narrowed her eyes. Hu Sanniang raised her hand and shouted, "count me more, count me more."
When Fang Zhenjiang saw Hu Sanniang go away, he said without a word, "you look good when you squint." It can be seen that he doesn't know Miss Tong. Everyone except him knows that Tong Yuan's squinting means "killing". If he wants to like watching, he will be "affected" in the future.
I took the opportunity to sit down with Fang Zhenjiang and said, "Zhenjiang, don't work in the future. Come to school and take the children to practice Kung Fu." Tong Yuan looked at Fang Zhenjiang and wanted to hear what he said.
Unexpectedly, Fang Zhenjiang said without hesitation this time: "no, I have to follow those brothers. We came out together. Now I'm halfway away. What's the matter if I let them continue to suffer?"
I can't help but praise: This is a hero! A man who is as stable as iron at festivals. Zhenjiang is a full modern man. He should understand the reality and cruelty of this society. What is the gap between coolies and teachers? Especially after having a beloved woman, you can make such a choice. It's a little pedantic or pedantic. So Wu Song is my idol. What is my idol? Idols can do good without leaving a name. Idols can stand up and block the bullet hole. Idols can lie down in the fire in order not to expose their teammates. I want to spend 20000 words a day... In short, we admire what idols do, but we just can't do it - Wu Song is my idol.
I found that Tong Yuan's eyes at Fang Zhenjiang had been blurred. This chick has been invalidated. Fang Zhenjiang must take it before the national day.
Even others have stirred up their thumbs to praise this righteousness. Seeing that Fang Zhenjiang was determined, I said to him slowly, "there are many places for employment in my school. Hydraulic electricians burn boilers. I don't know if your workmates are interested?"
Fang Zhenjiang patted me on the shoulder: "I thank you for them!"
I rubbed my shoulders, stood up and said, "I won't bother you. Let's talk." The boy almost slapped me as Yang Guo. If Tong Yuan wanted to give me a slap, I would become Venus.
After these things were settled, I left them to continue drinking and wander around the campus alone with their hands on their backs. After drinking some wine, my mind was even more confused. I was even stunned when I saw thousands of troops busy on the construction site. Although the most important thing in educating talents now is steel and cement, it has taken shape. It will take off sooner or later. I have a clear conscience to say that none of our school is a top elite except me. But who are these elites: ancient. Modern, half ancient and half modern. I really don't know how to get along with vegetative people. Yucai would be easier if it were a mountain village primary school, but now it has been infiltrated by national forces, it is bound to be stronger, and my customers will come in a steady stream. My original intention was to build a habitat for them, In other words, there will be a more severe crisis waiting for me to deal with in the future: whether a large number of customers can safely integrate into this society.
I looked at the lonely old campus for a while, and suddenly had an idea: why not completely separate them? Now the heroes and Cheng Fengshou Duan Sirius live in the same building. After the new campus is built, the latter can be moved over. Then, as an example, all new customers will live in the old campus, and all students and teachers mobilized by the state will enter the new campus. At that time, they will make up a reason to prohibit all students from entering the old campus, In this way, a considerable part of the contact surface is reduced, and the communication between those teachers and my clients should not be too much.
But there are also some small problems, that is, where should people like Baojin live? Of course, I prefer to let him live on the side of heroes, but in fact, the most difficult thing is not the problem of him or people like him. The most difficult thing is: what about Hua Rong and XiuXiu? Hua Rong definitely wants to be with the heroes. Can he be close to XiuXiu but live apart? What about my son Cao Chong? This guy showed his face when we had dinner, and then ran out to play with his classmates. His popularity is very good. He still has a long way to go. I hope he can forget his current identity and be my son wholeheartedly.
Also, what should Fang Zhenjiang, who knows everything but hasn't recovered his memory, do if he lives in the new area and leaks? If he lives in the old area, what if he and Tong Yuan get married?
I have a good tradition that I don't think about things I can't figure out. Just like when I took the math exam, I had to bring a comic book with me. I filled in the answers indiscriminately, even if it was over, because there were almost no things I could figure out at that time. Others secretly turn the book to cheat, and I secretly turn the book to relieve boredom - I can't find the book for me.
But there is one problem I understand. I need a wall!
At this time, I saw Cui Gong, the chief engineer of Yucai, appear in front of me with his stomach out. We specially sent him wine and vegetables for the dinner today. Cui Gong didn't drink less of our five-star juniper. He was red headed and crossed his waist to direct several deputies there.
I ran over and said, "Cui Gong, discuss and add something to our school."
Cui Gong saw me. He raised his arms angrily to several deputies: "... That's it. You go."
Cui Gong looked at me with a hiccup: "what do you want?"
I waved like he was majestic: "from here to there, I want a big wall."
Cui Gong didn't understand: "did you say screen?"
I told him for a long time that he didn't understand - it's not his fault. He's an engineer, not a bricklayer.
I took the blueprint out of his armpit, unfolded it, and stretched out my hand to him, "give me a pen."
Cui Gong was completely confused by me. He handed me a pencil and wondered, "don't you know how to read a map?"
I ignored him and found the old campus on the blueprint. Then I cut the old campus with a red pencil and roughly scratched two lines, almost across the whole paper. I said, "do you understand? I want such a wall between the new campus and the old campus!"
Cui Gong said in a trembling voice, "don't hurt me. What are you doing?"
"Then leave it alone and build it up for me."
Cui Gong silently rolled up the drawing, sat under his ass, took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth. He didn't speak, just looked at me.
I said, "Why are you rolling it up? Do you understand?"
Cui Gong said quietly, "I understand without looking - I don't want this drawing." Then he told me in an emotional tone. "Brother, I don't know what you want to do, but educating talent is also my hard work. Don't blame it."
I firmly said, "I don't care. You must listen to me this time. I know you're thinking about your reputation. Why don't you build a base for me? When you're finished and go, I'll dress each building in red and green. It's not over if you don't decorate it into a village Party Secretary's small villa. Then each colored silk says: designer. Cui..."
Cui Gong's small face changed color like red and green. Finally, he sighed, "can you tell me what you think first?"
I said, "don't worry about what you think. I'll tell you that this wall is to block people. It should be two meters and five meters high. It should cut the whole school in half and leave a foot door for me in the middle."
Cui Gong wondered, "are you going to build... The Berlin Wall?"
"No matter what wall, what I want is practical effect, which can separate people."
Cui Gong shook his hands and said, "what are you trying to do? If you think the old building is shabby, I would have let you push it down. I'll give you a new one."
I said, "didn't I tell you earlier that this old building is just like my wife. I want to surround it with a wall. This is --" I patted my thigh, "yes, this is Jinwucangjiao."