Chapter 557: Lu Chen

"This Huang Jiu, do you want to be bad again?" After the turmoil, Zhuo Qing, who didn't look down on Huang Jiu's ruthlessness, was even more reluctant to stay away from him, and heard that he was the master of expelling a few students, but let her husband bear the infamy of "measuring small", and he was very angry.

"Not really. After observing during this period of time, Lu Chen could basically determine that Huang Jiu's actions were mostly to make up for it, but he didn't expect it to be self-defeating, and the school management blocked the news intentionally or unintentionally, which caused his reputation to be damaged. Fortunately, he didn't care much about this, and after this incident, his authority in the school was completely established, and it was much easier to act, which can be regarded as a crooked fight.

Perhaps seeing the power of public opinion, Lu Chen heard that not only several young masters of the Huang family, but even many well-known figures in the city, all discussed and gathered together to collect literati and artists. For a time, true and false writers and poets took turns to appear on the stage, stirring up wind and rain in the literary world, which can be called a group of demons dancing.

Lu Chen didn't have the awareness of the "culprit" at all, and secretly told a literati friend who had a good relationship that while the momentum was good, he should hurry up and raise donations, and don't hesitate to sponsor him, if he misses this village, there will be no such store.

Those who are willing to accept Lu Chen's help are not pedantic people, and if they have the opportunity to tear off a piece of meat from those rich people who scrape the people's fat and people's cream, where will they easily let it go? As a result, the newspaper office that is on the verge of ceasing publication is dead in spring, the private school that is about to be unable to hold on is bright, and the families who are living in poverty usher in hope......

At the same time, people of insight also took the opportunity to "fish in troubled waters", saying that they did not dare to speak in the past, and they could not write about the past. For a time, the literary world became unprecedentedly active, setting off a series of far-reaching debates.

Things turned out to be like this step by step, which Lu Chen didn't expect at all. However, it is always a good thing, even if this trend provokes Huang Dashuai to be furious, and even Huang Jiu has touched his head, he has not regretted it at all, and he has not even stopped secretly funding all along.

On this day, when he was about to have dinner, Huang Jiu suddenly visited. Seeing that his mother and wife looked restrained, Lu Chen proposed to Huang Jiu to go to the study to drink two glasses.

Huang Jiu's expression was gloomy, his face was cold and he didn't speak, but the wine was poured into his mouth cup by cup. Such a cold dining environment did not affect Lu Chen at all. He poured himself a drink, drank a small wine and ate some side dishes, and his expression was full of comfort.

There was silence for a long time, but in the end, Huang Jiuxian couldn't hold his breath. "You've had a good time. ”

"The elders are healthy, the husband and wife are harmonious, and the son is well-behaved, do I have a reason to live a good life?" Lu Chen didn't hear the undisguised sarcasm in his words, and replied with a smile.

Lu Chen is like this, Huang Jiu is not good to continue to attack. He knew that no one could compare to Lu Chen, a notoriously chronic son, so he simply didn't make a hard work and continued to get straight to the point. "Did you hear rumors of my father's wrath?"

"I heard. Lu Chen sandwiched a piece of braised pork, well, fat but not greasy, soft and glutinous.

Huang Jiu slammed the chopsticks in his hand on the table, full of anger, but his voice was lowered several degrees, "Things have developed to this point, you can't escape the blame!"

Lu Chen suddenly asked, "Jiu Shao, do you want to make a career, or do you just want to compete for favor?"

Huang Jiu's face sank, his knuckles turned white from the sudden clenching of the hand holding the wine glass, and the green tendons on the back of his hand protruded. However, he did not lift the table, nor did he leave angrily, but sat quietly and stared at Lu Chen for nearly a quarter of an hour.

Lu Chen acted as if nothing had happened, he should eat and drink, and by the time Huang Jiu calmed down and withdrew his angry eyes, he was already half-full.

"Those literati, who can't carry their shoulders and can't lift their hands, just rely on a pen to scold this and that, lest the world will not be chaotic......" Their Huang family was scolded in the newspaper for three days, but although his father was uneducated, he had a good face, and he was afraid of being criticized, so he could only endure and pretend to be generous, in fact, he couldn't wait to take a gun and end up with those guys. Huang Jiu's reputation is also not good, and his methods of doing things are ruthless and ruthless, and he is often used by literati as a negative example, so he naturally has no good impression of those people. However, he also knows that the so-called blockage is better than sparseness, and in today's era of the replacement of the old and the new, those literati who can influence the thoughts of ordinary people are indispensable. He insisted on suppressing it, which was the only way to kill himself.