In a suite at the Shangri-La Hotel, a group of people gather around a table and look at a pair of calligraphy.

"Is this Mr. Qigong's copybook?"

Wang Lianqiao's eyes were full of curiosity.

After returning to the hotel, Xiong Baizhou unexpectedly found that there were many people in the room, Song Shihao, Wang Hollyhock, Sun Mingjun, Wang Fengxiang, Sheng Yuanqing, and Liu Daxiang were all here.

Tao Youshan rarely participates in private affairs outside of work, the relationship between Gao Liang and Xu Fanliang is not yet in place, and these people in the room are either related to each other, or villagers in the village, or Xiong Baizhou's fine guys, in short, there is no outsider.

Xiong Baizhou put the long gift box on the coffee table, and others didn't dare to touch it, but Wang Lianqiao opened it directly, but it turned out to be a pair of calligraphy, and Xiong Baizhou himself was a little surprised.

However, he didn't explain much, only said that it was given by a friend, and also explained the subtlety of this calligraphy and painting.

"Mr. Qigong's calligraphy, tight inside and outside, dense and skillfully clothed, delicate and delicate, delicate and free, the pattern framework has a noble atmosphere. ”

"What do you mean by noble spirit?" asked Liu Daxiang blankly.

Xiong Baizhou explained simply: "It is the temperament that can only be cultivated by the emperor's family." ”

"Then what is the identity of this person?" Wang Lianqiao looked at Xiong Baizhou.

He is the ninth grandson of Emperor Yongzheng, and this calligraphy and painting has room for appreciation in the future. ”

"Then your friend's gift is quite valuable. ”

When Wang Lianqiao heard this, he hurriedly and carefully put away the copybook.

Xiong Baizhou smiled, thinking that Mao Wenjie might not know what was in the box, but Song Hua should not have the face to go back, so he was corrupted.

Seeing that Wang Lianqiao's movements were careful and cautious, Liu Daxiang began to raise the bar again: "What's the use of this thing, it's just like mathematics, you can't use such a complicated formula to buy vegetables." ”

Xiong Baizhou glanced at Liu Daxiang unhappily: "You may not need mathematics to buy vegetables, but mathematics can determine where you buy vegetables." ”

Liu Daxiang followed Xiong Baizhou out early to work hard, and suffered hardships, grievances, and blood along the way, but he never went to school, but now he has a car when he goes out, money in his pocket, and some younger brothers follow behind.

Especially the big guy he admires the most in his heart has never read, and Liu Daxiang will inevitably form a "useless theory of reading" in his heart.

In such an era of economic impetuousness, it is still recognized by many people.

In fact, this is a very shallow theory, and any point of view cannot only be considered from the particularity of individual success, if you look at a wide range of research, the average income of college (college) graduates is far more than those who have not studied books.

Moreover, the management of a country and the operation of society, as well as the cultural inheritance and economic rejuvenation of a nation, are inseparable from the promotion and development of knowledge, and the "theory that reading is useless" is a conspiracy with ulterior motives.

Although Xiong Baizhou did not go to school himself, he used his actions to express his importance to intellectuals.

With Liu Daxiang's current accumulation, he can't understand this kind of behavior, so Xiong Baizhou doesn't want to explain it for the time being.

However, these people are definitely not gathered here to discuss and study, looking at the tears on the faces of the two women, Wang Hollyhock and Wang Fengxiang, it is obviously a relationship problem again.

Xiong Baizhou sighed in his heart, he was going to rest.

"Tell me, what do you guys think?"

Xiong Baizhou sat on the sofa and asked while drinking hot tea to warm his stomach.

In fact, among the four people, Song Shihao and Wang Hollyhock are the best to solve, as long as they are stocked.

The love of young men and women has to go through some setbacks, crying, fighting, and sadness are understandable.

Otherwise, when it comes to love, everyone becomes a poet.

It's too emotional.

What about Sun Mingjun and Wang Fengxiang, in fact, it is easier to solve, according to Xiong Baizhou's idea, it is most appropriate for the two to break up, but there is no way to describe the relationship with reason.

After Wang Fengxiang arrived in Yuecheng, Sun Mingjun was obviously still paying attention to her every move, after all, this was the woman he almost married, and Sun Mingjun's honest and loyal character must be unforgettable.

The four of them looked at each other and were embarrassed to say, but Liu Daxiang smiled stupidly next to him: "What else can I say, my relationship has collapsed." ”

Xiong Baizhou put down the teacup, looked at Liu Daxiang and said, "Daxiang, do you know the difference between a smart person and a stupid person?"

"What's the difference?"

"Smart people speak because they have something to say, and stupid people speak only because they want to. Xiong Baizhou looked at Liu Daxiang with a smile: "Do you evaluate yourself, smart person or stupid person?"

At this time, Liu Daxiang was stunned and noticed that the big guy Xiong was scolding himself, and he touched the back of his head: "Then I won't listen, I really can't stand Xiao Song, what kind of love does a good man talk about." ”

Liu Daxiang was squeezed away by Xiong Baizhou, Sheng Yuanqing smiled very happily, he always felt that if he was ranked according to IQ, he should be above Liu Daxiang.

How do you know that Xiong Baizhou heard the laughter, turned his head and looked at Sheng Yuanqing: "What's the matter, Brother Xiao Sheng is here ready to learn a little love strategy?"

After a while, Sheng Yuanqing's shout came from the corridor.

"Brother Daxiang, wait for me, let's go downstairs for a drink. ”

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After the two reckless men who didn't understand the amorous feelings left, Xiong Baizhou immediately felt that the air was much more comfortable.

At this time, the snow has stopped for more than a day, and there is a thick layer of snow floating along the window of the living room, which seems to be covered with a sparkling silver scarf in the sun, and the snowflakes on the hotel balcony have already melted, and the rest is like a fine velvet flower in the corner of the ground.

The snow doesn't melt into the snow, but the Shangri-La suites are warm as spring, everyone holds a cup of hot tea, and the sunlight reflects through the glass windows and shines on the high-end carpet.

Accompanied by the curling tea mist, everyone's heart is ironing and warm.

The most talked about here is Wang Hollyhock, almost a criticism meeting where Hollyhock's sister accused Song Shihao of being ruthless, not replying to letters, and pretending to be ignorant, and in the end, it was just a handful of snot and tears, which woke up Xiong Baizhou, who was sleeping on the sofa.

"Still talking?"

Xiong Baizhou muttered, it's more than 5 o'clock, Wang Hollyhock said that he won't change people for more than an hour?

"You're so embarrassed. ”

Wang Lianqiao's eyes were a little red: "You can't say a word or two about Xiao Song, it's too unusual." ”

Xiong Baizhou smiled "hehe", thinking that I said a fart, obviously it is a trivial matter, the more I pay attention, the easier it is to make Song Shihao rebellious, don't you understand your own little guy?

Seeing that Wang Hollyhock seemed to be unable to finish, Xiong Baizhou hurriedly interrupted: "It's not too early, let's go to the restaurant to eat something." ”

Wang Fengxiang was a little anxious, and he hadn't had time to analyze it, and Wang Hollyhock was the same, he hadn't finished talking yet.

"Analyze after the meal, criticize and fight after the meal, and let Ming Jun and Xiao Song kneel here and cry after the meal. ”

Xiong Baizhou patted his ass and stood up: "But for now, eat first." ”

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The woman's combat power is really terrifying, and after the meal, she really continued to have a meeting in the suite again, Sheng Yuanqing and Liu Daxiang came back and looked at them twice and quickly slipped away.

Wang Fengxiang began with women's freedom, Sun Mingjun's cultural accomplishment, and the zero intersection of the two languages.

Xiong Baizhou finished reading the advertisements of the two newspapers, and the topic was not over, so he had to shake his head and say: "It's normal that Ming Jun is not your ideal object, haven't you become your ideal yourself." ”

In one sentence, Wang Fengxiang was tightly blocked.

Wang Hollyhock hurriedly helped: "Brother-in-law, I cried wrinkles for Song Shihao's consciencelessness." ”

Xiong Baizhou replied with a smile: "Where there are wrinkles, it means that Smile has been there." ”

Xiong Baizhou participated, Wang Fengxiang and Wang Hollyhock were not opponents combined, and they were finally persuaded to go back to rest.

"The combat effectiveness is still too weak. ”

Xiong Baizhou shook his head lightly.

"Really?"

Wang Lianqiao suddenly walked over: "When I go back to my hometown in Haizhou tomorrow, I will also go with me." ”

Xiong Baizhou was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you say that you would go back to Yuecheng first?"

"I changed my mind. Wang Meiren smiled amorously: "After all, I also want to see that acacia red bean." ”

Xiong Baizhou couldn't help but start to have a big head.

I didn't solve the trouble of my own brain, but I listened to others all night.

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