Updated: 2011-08-01

Old Man Qin said that he could be casual, Li Yundao was naturally not stupid enough to really wear big shorts to follow behind and be embarrassed, Cai Taoyao spent a lot of effort to help him with a complete outfit that finally came in handy for the third time. When facing the two bodyguards of the Jiang family, the shirt that was priced enough to make Da Diao Min stunned was worn out a little, and after returning to Suzhou, he took it off and washed and ironed it, which still made Li Yundao grin in distress, but fortunately, this shirt was worn in a suit, and the slight flaw on the back did not affect the overall effect at all.

When Li Yundao sat on the old man's old "red flag", even the old man who had read countless people had a feeling of brightness. People rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, not to mention the outfit that the woman of the Cai family who is incomparably powerful in the spiritual world has put a lot of effort to create? Not only Qin Guhe, but even Huang Meihua, who was driving, felt that there really seemed to be something different about the young man who had changed his clothes from before. Only the old man of the Qin family can read it, this is an indescribable spirit, qi, and god, men can be poor, ugly, down-and-out, and can be despised and suppressed, but only the upright waist pole cannot be missing, the so-called mighty can not be bent, the poor and lowly can not be moved, no matter how to press the skin to the floor for others to step on, it cannot be without the spirit that supports life.

Hongqi sedan is the old one, look at the interior at least ten years of history, the car CD is also the oldest, at this time is broadcasting a section of Kunqu Opera, sticky and lingering Wu Nong's soft language is still in the air, the old man listened to it with relish, and suddenly remembered that there was a young man who was left out as soon as he got in the car, and just wanted to turn his head and say a few words, but he was silent. The young man in a suit closed his eyes, his fingers gently tapped slowly on his legs to the rhythm of Kunqu Opera, how could he be a little disappointed to be left out, and the expression on his face was obviously more enjoyable than that of the old man.

To the last sentence, "Sleepy spring heart, tired of traveling, and not asking for incense embroidery to sleep." Spring frightened! I'm in the mood that the dream is not far away", Li Yundao opened his eyes unsatisfied, and suddenly found that the old man was looking at him like a monster. "Makes you laugh!" Li Yundao looked apologetic, obviously feeling that he had neglected the old man around him who had given him countless opportunities.

"Like Kunqu Opera?"

Li Yundao's expression was a little dazed, and he didn't seem to have recovered from the "beautiful scenery of a good day" just now: "When I was a child in the mountains, what I wanted to hear most was the 'music' that the book said. In the past, there was no electricity on the mountain, so I played with my buddies blowing leaves, and it was bigger, and the mountain was electrified, and then there was a radio, and I often listened to the big speaker in the village to put some Qin dialect crispy bangzi, and I would sing if I listened to it more, and I liked it when I sang more. After coming out, I found that this world not only has Qin dialect bangzi, but also Kunqu opera, as well as Beijing dialect, all of which are good things that are pleasing to the eye. ”

"It's a good thing! It's a pity that there are fewer and fewer people who can appreciate it now. Qin Guhe sighed softly. Few people know that many years ago, when the country was comprehensively promoting Mandarin, only he and a few old friends supported the preservation and development of local dialects behind the scenes. "Is it because I'm getting older, or is the world progressing too fast?" mentioned these good things that were gradually forgotten by people, and the old man sighed.

Li Yundao replied seriously: "The world laughs at me for being too confused, and I laugh at the world for not being able to see through it." ”

Qin Guhe nodded and praised: "It's so hard to see through!"

Then the old man said softly: "Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer young people in this world who can calm down and do things step by step, and you are one of them." To tell the truth, I, an old fellow, stepped into the coffin with half one foot on his own, and I just wanted to train a closed disciple a hundred years ago. Yun Dao, how much edification can a man have, although he also has to look at God's face, but it is an ancient truth that God rewards diligence. I look forward to seeing you standing at the top of the pyramid one day before Broadway returns, and even if I can't see that day, at least let me see you standing on that ladder. "Yundao, this is the first time Qin Guhe has called Li Yundao like this, and the deep meaning of it is not understood by others.

Li Yundao nodded, but his answer made Huang Meihua, who was driving in front of him, cry and laugh: "I will go to the grave to talk to you more." On weekdays, if anyone dares to talk to the old man so presumptuously, Huang Meihua will naturally have her own action reaction, but today he feels that the conversation between the old and the young behind him has a few indescribable Zen.

Qin Guhe was really not angry, but happily patted Li Yundao on the shoulder a few times, closed his eyes and recuperated. The old man of the Qin family, who has been fighting on the special front for many years, has long seen through the cycle of life and death, and after death, a junior can come to the grave from time to time to nag a few words, which can be regarded as a worthwhile journey in the world.

The destination is a golf course by Taihu Lake, which is also the first time Li Da Diaomin has seen a game like golf that ordinary people will not touch. Even after staying in the majestic Kunlun for 25 years, Li Yundao was still deeply shocked when he saw this large golf course with scattered single-family villas, but what scared Li Da Diao people was not the scale, but the cost of maintaining these green grass and green skins in Huang Meihua's mouth.

"Don't be frightened by the price of the plum blossoms, maybe you can't realize it now, and when you reach a certain stage, you will find that money is just a symbol and yourself, people live this life, some of the things you really get, not with these zeros can be measured. The old man walked in front with a pleasant face, and it was estimated that Li Yundao was shocked by what Huang Meihua said, and immediately spoke, "What you have to do now is to listen more, watch more, do more, talk less, be less occluded, and be less indulgent." ”

Li Yundao nodded ashamedly, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I've been poor for a long time, and my legs are weak when I hear so much money!" For him, a poor boy from Kunlun Mountain, what golf looks like can only be imagined out of thin air, how can he have the confidence and courage to stand firm in the face of Jinshan?

I had already seen a few middle-aged people smoking and chatting around the coffee table, but the old man suddenly stopped, turned around and said: "A young man, don't take money too seriously before the age of thirty, too much weight will cause your life goals and direction to deviate, after the age of thirty, don't take money too lightly, no money, no power, life ideals and the like are empty talk." ”

At this moment, Li Yundao, who would feel distressed when buying a stall, was destined to be unable to understand Qin Guhe's sudden golden and jade words, maybe one day when he stood in a certain position, he would also throw the same words to the next thousand miles horse who was favored by Bole.