Chapter 394

Xu Jingxing described Lian Yunhai as the old man next door, and the old man was not angry, but laughed happily.

He felt relieved when the old man was happy, which showed that the old man had a good impression of him, which was really a great honor for his little fan.

To put it bluntly, if you can leave a good impression on this old man, it will be worth it even if you don't get any good rankings this time. Of course, Qian Dong must be dissatisfied, but what does Qian Dong have to do with him? What about the relationship?He was willing to take this job because of Mr. Lian. As for the bonus, to be honest, he really didn't take it seriously.

The first prize in this competition is only 100 million yuan. Even if they get the first prize and share a point with Ding Shuhuai before paying some taxes, they may only get around 100 yuan, even if they add the more than 200 million yuan they got before. Divided, add up to less than [-] million.

But he spent half a year for this, which seems to be a lot, but in fact it is not necessarily a good deal.If it weren't for this project, his shop might have opened before the Chinese New Year, and it might even catch up with the peak season of the end of the year.

Of course, now that he has met his idol, he has fulfilled the common wish of himself and his father, left a good impression on the idol, and earned 200 million yuan, no, it is 300 million yuan. These days, he made furniture. 100 million has just arrived.

So this time he can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone, or killing two birds with one stone. Anyway, he has fulfilled his wish and made money. Although the opening time of the store has been delayed, it is quite a bargain after all. Anyway, he is still young. Well, as long as it makes money, it doesn't matter if the opening of the shop is postponed for another year.

Thinking about it this way, the whole body feels refreshed as if drinking a cup of fermented wine, and the whole body is completely relaxed. From the rearview mirror, I noticed that even the old man was smiling, and couldn't help but asked with a smile: "Old man, have you been here before?" Ke Cheng?"

"Hehe, I have been here, and I have been here more than once, but it was decades ago," the old man asked with a smile, "Have you been to Lanke Mountain?"

"I stayed in Kecheng for more than four months, how could I not go to Mount Lanke?" He said with a smile.

"Oh, is that little pavilion still there?"

"You are talking about the Richi Pavilion, right?" He smiled and replied, "Of course it is, but it was rebuilt in the 90s and replaced with stone, but it is not bad, the structure and appearance are very good, the pavilion The couplets on it are also written by famous artists."

The old man asked with great interest: "Oh? A famous artist? Which famous artist?"

"Mr. Xu Bangyi," he replied with a smile, "Mr. used to be a deputy in the Kecheng government. Today, the Chi Pavilion was rebuilt during his tenure."

"Old Xu," the old man was stunned for a moment, then sighed softly, "I also left three years ago."

"Uh," seeing the old man's demeanor suddenly drop, his heart suddenly suspends, and he asked cautiously: "Are you friends with Mr. Xu?"

"I've been an old friend for decades, but I really don't know about him rebuilding the Richi Pavilion," the old man said, shaking his head and laughing at himself, "It's like this when people get old, and those relatives and friends don't know anything There is one less time, and what's even more frightening is that I don't know when I will close my eyes."

Is this topic too heavy?

He is in charge of making the old man happy, not discussing matters of life and death with the old man.But he also knew that it was impossible for someone like the old man to follow his rhythm. What he had to do was not to force the topic, as long as he didn't make the old man too sad and uncomfortable.

So he said softly: "Master, your health is so good, you still have a lot of time," he seemed to ask, "Why don't you go to Lanke Mountain tomorrow? Remember Mr. Xu."

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you," Mr. Lian did not refuse, but nodded in agreement.

"No trouble, no trouble." He shook his head quickly while letting out a sigh of relief, "Old man, let alone just being a guide for you, even if I let you climb the mountain on my back, I don't have the slightest opinion, hehe."

"Oh? So hardworking?" The old man chuckled, "No matter what you do, you can be courteous. It's either rape or robbery. Hehe, aren't you afraid that others will say that you have other motives?"

"They love to talk, but I don't care." He curled his lips pretentiously, and then smiled: "Old man, I'm not afraid of your jokes. The reason why I joined this project is to meet you. Now my wish It has been achieved, and the rest has nothing to do with me, hehe, so I don't care what others say."

"Why does it sound a bit mysterious to me?" The old man raised his eyebrows and asked in disbelief.

"What's so mysterious?" He hurriedly explained: "You are the idol that my father and I share, and also my only idol. It has been my wish since I was a child to see you. I also heard that you are the judge of this competition. It was only after that that I decided to join the project, otherwise I wouldn't be here at all."

"Really?" The old man still couldn't believe it.

"It's absolutely true," he said hastily, "If you don't believe me, wait for Mr. Ding Shuhuai to come and ask. He used this point in his life to lure me to cooperate with him."

"Hahaha, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, I kept a low profile for so many years, but there are still fans thinking about it." The old man laughed loudly, and after laughing for a while, he asked casually, "What's your father's name?"

"Xu Shiwei," he was relieved to see the old man happy, and at the same time he also became happy, and said his father's name in the bar without thinking.

It's just that he didn't notice that when the old man sitting in the back seat heard the name, his slightly muddy eyes narrowed for a moment, his pupils constricted a little, and he continued to ask nonchalantly, "Good name, what does your father do?" work?"

"Hehe, he's just an ordinary worker in an electromechanical plant, but he's a bit of a little artist, and he likes miscellaneous knowledge. I learned all my miscellaneous knowledge from him," he unsuspectingly "betrayed" his father.Of course, what he said was only the news on his father's face, at least he knew that his father was definitely not just an ordinary factory worker, nor was he a real Daocheng native.

But he didn't intend to tell anyone about these things.

It's a pity that he didn't notice the old man's reaction, otherwise he would have found more clues - clues related to his father.

Hearing this, Old Man Lian swallowed quietly, and then pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "What about your father now? Still working as a worker?"

(End of this chapter)

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