To be honest, the reason why he followed the black head and wanted to recognize Baili as the boss was actually to hope that Baili could take them to do a "career" in Baichuan, and now Baili has made clear his attitude with them, where to go, he also needs to think about it. The two of them became more and more sober as they walked, thinking more and more things, the night was blank, and the road ahead seemed to be unclear.

The black head returned to the bungalow where his grandfather lived, the courtyard door was not locked, and the old man had not yet slept. Push the door in, the house is white, the old man is steaming steamed buns, this is also a little livelihood of the old man after retirement, every day to steam a few drawers of steamed buns in the morning with a car to the morning market to buy, busy for most of the day to earn a few dozen yuan, in the black head seems not troublesome enough.

But the old man is tired of it, in fact, the old man still has a pension, more than 2,000 yuan a month, which is enough to make a living, and the reason why he still earns this little hard-earned money is because he wants to save it for this unsuccessful grandson. Beating is beating, scolding is scolding, and the mouth says that the relationship can be severed, but can it actually be broken? The grandson who was raised since childhood was originally the meat of the old man's heart.

The old man is over seventy years old, what has not happened? Sun Zilong is definitely fruitless to mix like this, if it is a troubled time, maybe this bold and careful grandson can still break into a little fame, but this is a peaceful and prosperous world, what are you doing if you still do this set of things instead of death?

In troubled times, there is no way, in order to earn your life, you can only work hard, but now you have such a good life, you have to get out of the way, but anyone who has a heart and eyes, will choose this road?

The old man has also persuaded him bitterly, and he has also beaten with fists and feet, this grandson is a hob meat, soft and hard, although he doesn't fight back when he beats him, but he can't really beat him to death, right?

Tell him that if he dies, it's not too late for him to burn the paper again, and the other thing is that you were beaten to death by someone, and your grandfather and I will go to collect your body! In fact, the old man still has a very pessimistic idea, the little money he has accumulated over the years may have to be kept for his grandson's medical treatment, because I don't know when someone may be beaten and disabled, and I will not have to take care of him by myself when the time comes?

The old man has suffered all his life, and he should have reached the age of happiness, but he still has to continue to endure hardships, and his body is tired and worried, and he sees that his originally wonderful body is shrinking day by day. But this is life, either die or just live like this, there is no choice, and it is useless to complain.

The black head walked into the house, and it took a while for his eyes to get used to it before he saw his grandfather sitting on the small table pouring himself a drink, and he hadn't seen him for a few months, and his grandfather's back seemed to be hunched a lot. On the table was a steamed bun, a plate of shredded pickles, and a glass of cheap liquor. This is grandpa's only hobby, and drinking two taels of wine every night is enough to be self-satisfied.

Seeing that the black-headed old man didn't raise his eyelids, he said one word: "Get out." The voice was not loud, but it was full of disgust, helplessness, and a little sadness that could not be concealed. The blackhead sat silently next to him, placing two bottles of wine and two cigarettes on the table. The old man didn't even look at it: "The thief's things are very dirty, take them away, don't bury my house." ”

The black head lowered his head and was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "Master, I want to tell you something, I've met a person named Baili Qingyun, I think this person is very worthy of me to follow him, don't stare at him, he is only eighteen or nineteen years old, and he is a security guard in No. 2 Middle School...... and his eldest brother, named Wang Feng, is a doctor, but I always feel that this person is not an ordinary person, and there is a younger brother named Ji Tiansheng......"

The old man didn't expect his grandson to say these things to himself, in the past, he would never tell himself about his affairs outside, because he also knew that he didn't like to hear it, but today this kid may be drunk, talking nonsense with a mouth full of wine?

The old man made an exception that night and didn't drive him away, seeing that he also drank a lot, and it was late at night outside, after all, he was his own grandson. When he went to sleep in his own room, the old man picked up the two bottles of wine he brought and looked at them carefully, looking at it and his heart was cold, this grandson still didn't tell him the truth, because he knew this wine, this is a special Moutai!

He has seen it once in his life, when he was still in his twenties, he was a model worker in the factory, and as a model of Shirakawa City, he went to the capital to participate in the commendation meeting, and met a big chief at that time, the chief was from Shirakawa, so he also specially set up a banquet to invite them to eat, and at that time he served two bottles of special Moutai, and the old man also drank a small cup, which he blew for half his life.

So he not only knew this wine, but also knew how precious it was. Moreover, there is no fake wine in this kind, and no scammer dares to make this kind of fake wine, in fact, few scammers have seen it with their own eyes, even if they want to fake it, they can't start it. Now there are two bottles on his desk, and they were given by an eighteen or nineteen-year-old security guard from the No. 2 Middle School? Do you think the old man will believe it?

It's still full of nonsense, this wine must have come from the wrong way, it was either snatched by a black head or stolen, how can there be such a wine in Shirakawa City? Even if it is stolen from the secretary of the municipal party committee, it may not be able to steal this thing, right? It seems that this has gone to other places to commit crimes, and it is not sure how much trouble it will cause. also made up this nonsense to deceive himself, this grandson is completely finished, completely finished.

The old man didn't sleep all night, so he watched the dawn with two bottles of wine. The black head slept quite soundly this night, and when he got up, he saw that his grandfather was still sitting at the table in a daze, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "Master, you haven't slept all night? Hurry up and go to sleep for a while, I'll help you sell your steamed buns." ”

The old man sighed: "Where did you steal these two bottles of wine?" The black head scratched his head in wonder: "It's not stealing, grandpa, I'm not stealing, okay, besides, even if it's stealing, who can steal the wine?" Why didn't you open it and taste it, this is what I drank last night, the taste is correct, this Moutai must be true I told you." ”

The old man sneered: "What did you drink last night?" The black head said yes, Xiao Er and I are in our boss Baili...... It's the security guard I told you last night, at dinner at his house, his eldest brother took it out, and a few of us drank two bottles, which were delicious, but not yet, and my head didn't hurt at all. ”

The old man slapped the table: "You make up nonsense and make up a piece that can be rounded, you should have this wine for everyone? This is a special offer! You can't buy it on the market, how can you liar a ghost in the home of a small security guard? Where did you honestly steal it?" Of course the old man was very worried, this is not the case that he stole the provincial leader's house? Can it be good?

The black head said that he was very innocent: "My father-in-law, did I lie to you when you said that I had two bottles of wine? Besides, you told me since I was a child that I can't steal anything, and that if I do stealing, I will enter the animal life in the next life, I have done a lot of bad things, but I have really never stolen anything." Besides, why am I just stealing some of my wine?

The old man hesitated when he heard him say this, although this kid is not a thing, but he really never told himself a lie, he caused trouble, but the police really didn't arrest him once because he stole it, they were all broken by people, or they were picking quarrels and provoking trouble. Snorted: "If you listen to me, you won't be so confused all day long! You take me to find your boss, I will ask him personally." ”

The black head said with a bitter face: "My lord, didn't you go to the door to embarrass me?" If people give you something, you can drink it if you want, and if you don't want to drink it, you can throw it away or give it away, or I can send it back to others, what is the matter with you going to ask people?" But the old man insisted on going, and the black head said a lot last night, and he also wanted to see with his own eyes what this Baili thing was?

The black head was helpless, and said Grandpa, if you insist on going, I will take you there, but there is one thing that we can say okay, if my wine is indeed sent by someone, then it is your old man's fault, you wronged your grandson for stealing things. Of course, I can't do anything to you, but you can't deny me anymore in the future, and you can't drive me away when I come back, okay?

The old man said that you should come to this set less, and take me there first. The black head said that you can't go now, right? You don't sell these steamed buns, and besides, don't you think it's appropriate to go to someone's house so early in the morning? Let's sell the steamed buns first, and then I'll take you there, okay? The old man said that he was not afraid that your boy would run away, so let's do it, go find a plastic bag and pack up all the steamed buns first.

The old man is a good person, and he has sold steamed buns for several years, and he is an old customer, and he sells them all out after an hour of pushing the cart. The black head was surprised: "Oh, my grandfather, you have a good deal, why don't you do more, I can sell as many as I can." ”

The old man snorted: "You want to exhaust me, do you know how long I just kneaded the dough? These are already a lot, if there are more, the noodles are not kneaded in place, the steamed buns will be weak and not delicious, and you will smash your own brand, who will buy you in the future? You have to be down-to-earth in doing business, don't think about getting rich, you won't be able to make a fortune in that life, dead noodles steamed buns!"

The old man said that you don't want to be weird with me, if you are willing to do it with me, even if you can't make a fortune, it's no problem to make a living, at least the money comes cleanly, even if you buy wine and drink it, it will be fragrant, and you can drink it steadily!

The two sold out the steamed buns and found another breakfast shop for breakfast, the grandfather and grandson have not been together so harmoniously for so long for a long time. Usually, they quarreled after a few words of meeting, and the old man scolded and drove the black head away. It's strange today, the old man didn't scold, the black head didn't talk back and didn't run, and the conversation was quite happy.

The black head drank last night and didn't drive, this is still quite far from Wang Feng's house, the two sent the car home, and after coming out together, he was naturally ready to take a taxi, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was grabbed by the old man.

The black head had no choice but to obey, and the two squeezed into the bus, and reversed all the way in the middle, and then arrived at the city hospital. The old man also settled accounts for the black head all the way: "It's only four yuan, if you take a taxi at least twenty, it's more, we can earn twenty yuan this trip......"