"It's all gossip from the front line, Brother Zhang, where is the story being told, it's obviously premeditated. If I hadn't rushed up by myself today, I guess my senior brother would have taken the initiative to come to the door tomorrow.

You're just thinking about joining in the fun, but you're dumb when it's time to get to the right point. I really responded to your words and re-underwent the re-edification of the soul. In the end, he painted me such a big one. You say that I am a first-class petty police officer who wants to catch up with the captain? Senior brother really dares to think about it, and he is not afraid of choking me. ”

Zhang Xiaoling looked at Luo Xing, who kept spinning in circles, and smiled happily.

"Yes, the blueprint your brother drew for you is too far away. I guess you can only think about it, that picture, tsk, is not beautiful at all. You kid is "four hooves in the air, kicking and flirting", it is estimated that he will not be able to complete it in his lifetime, I think it can only be a "last wish". But the thief who hit the wall that your senior brother talked about is quite interesting, this is already the realm of "three flowers gather at the top, and five qi are in the yuan", right?"

Luo woke up the knot.

"I said, Brother Zhang, can't you think about something normal with your "watery" head? Director Fu said Fang Zuo today, this is ringing the bell for me. Don't you say you didn't understand?"

Luo woke up in a hurry and didn't even call his senior brother, and directly changed his official name.

"Is that useful? Look at the way you look at your anxious white face? Your senior brother is optimistic about you, understand? In his opinion, you are as talented as Fang Zuo, and he is afraid that you will go astray. I hope you have to stand firm like him, I guess this is also what your master meant. Hey, did you say that your senior brother was a little jealous of Fang Zuo at that time?"

Zhang Xiaoling's thinking habitually jumped from the normal dimension again.

Luo woke up and sat down to take a big sip of tea, glaring at Zhang Xiaoling's big face.

"What are you jealous of? That's the basis of your qualities that determines your thinking patterns. Senior brother is a "clumsy person" who doesn't have so many hearts. You listen to the way he talks when he chats with Fang Zuo, it is really emotional intelligence lower than the surface of the feet. ”

"Yes, you Brother Zhang and I have sympathized with his EQ. Why didn't you find out before? Seeing that he was very clever when he slammed the car back from the ministry? By the way, did you say that this Fang Zuo was a person with impure purposes from the beginning?" Zhang Xiaoling embedded his body in the chair again, turned his finger and asked Luo if he woke up.

Luo woke up and was no longer so "excited". Although he was a little dissatisfied with his brother's concern about whether he could consistently uphold his original integrity, he was by no means so excited that he complained endlessly. However, I feel that the pressure is really great, and the target altitude planned for him by my senior brother makes people feel a little out of reach.

Luo woke up and looked at the two tall plane trees outside the window in a daze, rubbing his smooth chin repeatedly. "Have you noticed it? Fang Zuo actually has a lot in common with Li Mouping. They all have a clear goal and know what they want. They are also very good at creating and seizing opportunities, as for the difference?

It's just that Fang Zuo has a more obvious transformation process, and when he asked his apprentice Qi Xiao to give up and continue to arrest the thief, he had actually given up the persistence in his heart. And Li Mouping seems to be a mutated pattern, but both of them have experienced a long period of accumulation.

Fang Zuo has accumulated his own reputation and status, and Li Mouping has accumulated criminal experience. Although the starting point is different, they all have the same clear purpose. So the final result is the same, they are all entangled by their own desires and can't get rid of it.

Therefore, the so-called "Skynet is magnificent, negligent but not leaky", this "Skynet" actually refers to the people's hearts. It is a web formed by the desires of the human heart, which cannot be seen or touched, but it always tightly entangles everything about you. ”

Zhang Xiaoling also nodded silently, "It seems that under the influence of Brother Zhang and me, your humanistic philosophy has made rapid progress? This theoretical level has caught up with Asia, Su, Yi, Fu, and Ge! Tomorrow your master is not here, what are you going to arrange?"

"What Ya, Su, Yi, Fu, Ge? What else can I arrange, as usual?"

"Neither Aristotle, nor Socrates, nor Emanuel, nor Emanuel?"

"Stop, stop. I don't have such a high level of philosophical attainment, so I'd better consider some of the realities in front of me, right? It was not easy to blend in with the uncles and aunts, and I had to hurry up and get acquainted with them so that I could observe them with confidence. Listening to the senior brother, the master will beat people when he is in a hurry, and after sorting out his notes for a while, he will go to the "madman" to ask for some experience in being beaten. ”

Luo woke up and opened his notebook.

"Look at it slowly, don't be in a hurry to return the file first. You can try to look at it from a different angle, and maybe there will be a new feeling. Haven't you heard that there is such a saying? There is a kind of "let go" that says to love, and there is another kind of "let go" that says to hooligans. That's why mom often says: take it easy, take it easy, and as for the "madman", I suggest you hurry up. ”

Early the next morning, Luo woke up and still completed a series of apprenticeship assignments step by step, and came to the small pavilion in the park on time.

"Uncle, what did you do before?"

"Don't add a child's voice to your grandfather's name, your Chinese is improving quickly?"

"That's right, my parents are only second-generation immigrants, and they used to speak some Chinese at home. You are engaged in literary and artistic work, right? ”

"Don't add children's pronunciation to old words and grandfather words, and don't pronounce children's words. It's not temperament, it's temperament. Hehe~ You don't necessarily have a temperament, you can't be angry, you will die. ”

Luo woke up a little speechless. This "orchid finger" old man is indeed talkative, but he always doesn't answer his own words. Is the rhythm of self-interruption too frequent?

"Temperament? It was the work of the nobility, the nobility. "Go on, see who of us can bypass whom?

"Hehe~ Where are there any nobles? Besides, nobles are not jobs. ”

Are you going to keep talking?

"Haha~ You student baby asked about your Chongye's avoidance. If you want to say that aristocrats are jobs, you are really aristocrats. Isn't it?

"You old grandson, you just owe it. As he spoke, Uncle Chong turned his head and pointed at an old man with a thin face with an orchid finger, with a smile on his face.

This elegant Uncle Sun should be a trade union leader or political cadre in the factory, and he always habitually wants to cross his waist when he speaks. The red face is definitely not kidney deficiency, and the posture is very strong but there is no momentum. The knuckles are thick and there are no obvious calluses. The skin is also well maintained. The level of education should not be high, and I always like to quote scriptures but always pop up some slang and meat words. The hair is meticulously combed, but the dress is very casual. Well, it should be about the same. Luo woke up and secretly analyzed it in his heart.

"Master Worm, it's a nobleman. I understand, right?"

"You should say, 'I'm right, right? It's Chong, don't talk about it. ”

Why is there a problem with this Uncle Sun?

The reason why Luo Xing was interested in the identity of "Orchid Finger" Uncle Chong was because he was a little uncertain in his heart. Uncle Chong sings Tsing Yi Hua Dan, not "Master Rabbit". It's just that it's a little too deep into the play, and I can't tell the difference between inside and outside the play.

Uncle Chong's family background should be good, but he doesn't seem to be interested in anything other than Peking Opera. is obviously not from a professional background, so naturally he will not perform on stage and use this business as a means of making a living. The spring breeze swings willows, and the thin skin and tender meat should not have done rough work, so what does he rely on to support himself? Is he still so moisturized? So chic for many years?

"Your Chongye is an old bannerman. Fortunately, Uncle Sun finally picked up the conversation, and Luo woke up and didn't dare to interrupt again.

"Do you know what the flag man is?" Uncle Sun's second sentence was about to deviate again.

"Is it a strange person?" Luo woke up and tried to get the conversation back on track.

"Haha~ Master? When our Chongye was young, he carried a cage bird, went to the teahouse in the morning, soaked in the bath in the afternoon, and played in the garden. Later, when he was renovated by the government, he swept the road for a few days, which was the only job he had ever done in his life.

I've been to meetings a few times, but they've all been criticisms. It was one of the few times he took the stage. Now guarding the family's big mansion to collect rent and live, it is still a free and easy cage bird. This man's life is really good! He is still the richest man, and the old house is worth 10 million. ”

"You are a turtle grandson, 10 million can only give you a door. ”

"Oh, this Chongye is an old loser. The "master" in the mouth of the old Beijingers, and the "stubborn master" today. ”

In Beijing, the so-called "stubborn masters" are also divided into several classes and stages. Before liberation, most of these people were scoundrels from middle-class families. I don't have the skills, I don't have the skills, and I don't have a lot of money. But he can rely on the accumulation of fame of the older generation and the vision and knowledge beyond ordinary people, and make a small circle by himself.

Sijiu Cheng'er, no matter how noble or low, has to be called "master" when they meet. Most of the scenes of planning and supporting others are just and peaceful, not for profit, but only for the glamorous and decent of those who have come before and after them. Most of them rely on their mouths rather than their strength, that is, the so-called "prestige" that has accumulated over time, to intimidate one side.

After liberation, especially in the turbulent years of "bringing down everything", most of these people were ninth-rate children. has no culture and knowledge, but has the ancient way of the old generation. In the process of pursuing the so-called "prestige", the mouth is naturally not good, and only "strength" remains. And most of the spheres of influence of "prestige" are just a few alleys, not to mention Sijiu City.

But there is one point, that is, "stubborn master" is synonymous with "righteousness" no matter what era it is. This kind of "righteousness" is not friend or foe, but the scope of the target is relatively narrow.

Another characteristic of the "stubborn master" is that most of them have a specialized craft or specialty. Chongye's specialties are a bit different, so they seem to be a little colorful. But there is a lot of "righteousness" in nature, and the morning tea of several uncles here is prepared by Chongye.

There was a round of good-natured laughter.

Luo woke up and pretended to smile ignorantly. It would be doubtful that he could not show complete understanding of this large set of rhetoric. Luo woke up and carefully held it.

"Hehe, the old grandson is jealous. He had never entered such a valuable and bright door except to go to the park in his life. ”

Several uncles burst into laughter again.

The one who spoke was Uncle Li, who played the erhu, and was the head of a professional troupe before he retired. is very open-minded, and his wife should have passed away. People at this age are basically not divorced or widowed for a lifetime. Uncle Li's clothes always have stains on the neckline, which is the kind of dirt that has not been washed after washing.

The grooming is also very casual, but he always holds a small purple sand teapot with a bright pulp, and takes a sip from time to time. This style should have seen a big scene, and he used to be a "wrist" in the literary and artistic world, and this state can only be lonely and widowed and his children are not around.

Luo woke up and fell in love with this state of "seeing".

The master opened a door for him.

A brand new door that has always been around but has been neglected.