Chapter 344: Poor Disciples, Lost at the Starting Line
Coming out of the Huangming Building, Su Qingzhi glanced back at the towering building, and a strong sense of frustration suddenly surged in his heart.
He remembered the ancient policy of "peace and proximity".
I don't know if I joined the emperor this time, can it be regarded as a land reparation for "harmony"?
Offering the shares of the digital age with both hands, as a result, people didn't even look at it, and signed it directly.
This is no longer just "contempt", but naked "disregard".
That's right, it's ignorance.
Perhaps in the eyes of others, the digital age is as light as a feather, and even he is no different from an ant.
That's probably class.
In the eyes of Chen Youliang who was born with a golden key, the children of the poor family are not worth mentioning at all, and the fruits of their labor that they have worked hard for all their lives are available as soon as they are born.
In China and even in the world, "class" has never been eliminated and has always existed.
Class is almost an insurmountable gap for most poor people, because you are born at the starting line, congenitally deficient, and acquired malnutrition.
You've struggled all your life, and you can't even see them.
But if you don't struggle, there's never a chance of catching up with them.
Su Qingzhi didn't linger too long, turned around and left.
He bought a lot of snacks and went to Liu Huifang's house.
He didn't come to see Xiaobao after the New Year, and the cute little guy came to mind, and he missed him a lot.
More than an hour later, Su Qingzhi got out of the taxi, walked two miles forward, and came to the door of Liu's house.
In the courtyard, Xiaobao was boxing.
The little guy "hey", "ha", "huh" snorted softly, and his movements were decent.
Su Qingzhi's gaze bypassed Xiaobao and landed on a young man.
The man is about 1.75 meters tall, with a small flat head, a round face, not fat or thin, wearing a gray cotton jacket sewn from cotton, and a pair of washed and yellowed flying sneakers under his feet.
Su Qingzhi glanced at the man, closed his eyes, and couldn't clearly recall his appearance in his mind.
This man is so ordinary and ordinary that after seeing it, people can't remember what he really looks like.
But Su Qingzhi knew that this was all an illusion.
This man is far more than what he appears on the surface.
Because, this person is Shang Hongbing.
"Uncle Sue"
Xiaobao, who was boxing, saw Su Qingzhi, stopped punching, and ran up with his calves open.
Su Qingzhi picked him up with a smile, then carried him on his shoulder, scratched his armpits, and asked with a smile: "Xiaobao, introduce Uncle Su, who is this?"
Xiaobao squeaked and laughed, pointed to the ordinary-looking Shang Hongbing, and said, "This is Dad." ”
In fact, from the moment Su Qingzhi stood at the door, Shang Hongbing noticed him and guessed that this young man was the "Uncle Su" that Xiaobao often mentioned.
Shang Hongbing came back from the army a few years ago, and in the past month or so at home, he has heard Xiaobao talk about this "Uncle Su" more than once.
According to her daughter-in-law Liu Huifang, this Su Qingzhi is still a college student, and he was entrusted by his comrades-in-arms to take care of their mother and son, and gave them 5,000 yuan before and after!
However, Shang Hongbing had already called to confirm that except for Long Xiaoyun's condolences last time, his unit did not approve any condolences again.
Five thousand yuan is not a small amount, where did Su Qingzhi get the money?
Why did he do it?
A person who has never known his life, helping his wife and son three times and twice, is so old-fashioned and warm-hearted, if the other party has no intentions, no one will believe it.
This had to make Shang Hongbing wary.
Of course, Shang Hongbing still knows what kind of person his daughter-in-law is.
He didn't think about the matter of men and women, he was thinking about Su Qingzhi's proximity to his family, and the ultimate goal might be himself.
He is a soldier, and he is not an ordinary soldier, and the other party approaches him, doesn't that mean ......
Shang Hongbing thought to himself, and his eyes narrowed as he looked at the young man.
Su Qingzhi walked over and said with a smile: "You are Brother Shang, I often hear Xiaobao mention you, saying that his father is the most powerful father in the world, and one person can beat three people." ”
Shang Hongbing shook hands with Su Qingzhi, showed a pair of white teeth, and said with a smile: "Hello, I often hear Xiaobao mention you, saying that you have helped our family a lot, thank you for your kindness, I wrote it down." ”
Su Qingzhi put Xiaobao down, gave him all the snacks, rubbed his head, and let him play.
"I am very close to Xiaobao, every time I am in a bad mood, he can make me happy, looking at his carefree appearance, it is really enviable. ”
"People are like this, when I was a child, I always looked forward to growing up, thinking that when I grew up, no one would restrain me, and I could do whatever I wanted. When I really grew up, I found that this was not the case, so I began to miss the carefree feeling of my childhood. ”
After Shang Hongbing heard what he said, he asked with a smile, "Then do you regret growing up now?"
Su Qingzhi shook his head and said, "I think about it once in a while, but I don't regret it." ”
Shang Hongbing beckoned him to sit down, poured him another glass of water, and asked, "Why?"
Su Qingzhi said: "When I was a child, my carefree was based on the hard work of my parents, but I was too young to understand it, and I understood it when I grew up, and only when I grew up could I reduce the burden of my parents and share more responsibilities." ”
"To live in the world, not only for yourself, but also for others, family, love, friendship...... These are things that we can't give up, and they are also what we can afford when we grow up. ”
Shang Hongbing nodded: "You are right, the reason why people feel that they are not at ease when they grew up is because of the responsibility in our hearts, because there are too many responsibilities and too heavy, and we will think twice about doing things, so we will feel constrained." ”
Su Qingzhi smiled: "Don't talk about this topic." It's rare to see Brother Shang today, and it just so happens that I also have some research on fist and foot kung fu, so let's have a discussion. ”
Shang Hongbing was a little surprised, what kind of medicine is this guy selling in the gourd, is this a door-to-door kicking hall?
He didn't say much, though.
Seeing Su Qingzhi walking to the middle of the courtyard, he followed.
The two stood facing each other, Su Qingzhi moved his muscles and bones, and there was a crackling sound on his body.
Shang Hongbing was motionless, his straight body was like a javelin, and it was like a sharp sword that could be unsheathed at any time.
Since his rebirth, Su Qingzhi hasn't done much with people, and this time he met a high school among masters, and he couldn't help but feel a little itchy.
He knew that he was no match for Shang Hongbing at all.
But, so what?
"There are no eyes in the fists and feet, Brother Shang will definitely be able to grasp the proportions when he shoots, but it's hard to say that I'm a half-ass, and Brother Shang will take care of it more later. ”
Shang Hongbing nodded, took a posture, and made a defensive move.
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