Chapter 164: Once Upon a Time I Was an Egg
On the way back, Zhao Zejun sat in the back seat of the car, playing with the thin but textured private business card in his hand, and the smell of perfume diffused faintly in the carriage and penetrated into his nose. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
"Brother, what do you want?" Junzi, who was driving, glanced at Zhao Zejun from the rearview mirror and asked.
Zhao Zejun's fingers moved, and the business card spun around in his hand like a small blade, he smiled and asked Junzi: "Have I changed a lot in the past two years?" ”
"Two years?" Junzi repeated the key words in this sentence.
"Well, it's from ...... From the time when you and Jiang Xuan were still watching the field under Song Tianming, I gave you that Motorola. Zhao Zejun said.
Junzi thought for a moment: "There is a change, but not much."
"How?" Zhao Zejun asked with interest.
"How so...... Well...... Of course, people are always changing, and everyone is changing. But I think that at that time, and now you, it seems that there has not been a fundamental change, the same ambition, maybe the ambition at that time was to make a million, now it is to make a billion, 10 billion, the same scheming, at that time everything was counted as three steps, now it can be counted as five steps, or even ten steps. But the essence has not changed, but it is more mature and sophisticated. Junzi said.
Zhao Zejun smiled: "Are you praising me for my progress?" ”
Junzi didn't answer, but said: "Actually, I think that you really have a huge change, and the essential change starts when you buy an Internet café card." After a pause, he said, "For example, in the previous years, you were an egg ......."
Zhao Zejun chuckled, "You really don't know how to chat." ”
Junzi also laughed and said, "I'm just making an analogy, because the egg hasn't hatched yet, I can't see what will become in the future, it may be a dragon, it may be a snake, it may be a chicken and a duckling, or even a rotten egg." But from the time I applied for the Internet café permit, I suddenly found that you seemed to have a world of difference from the original overnight, and you broke out of the egg and became a dragon, maybe you were still very weak at the time, but you have indeed changed from an egg that can't see what the future will be, to a dragon. In the past two years, you have grown up little by little, you can fly, you can rain, and you have become stronger. But what really makes me feel that you have changed qualitatively is that it started with the Internet café license, overnight. ”
"Oh, that's right." Zhao Zejun nodded.
"Brother, why do you think about it and ask this, some people say that you have changed?" Junzi asked.
"Not really." Zhao Zejun shook the business card with perfume in his hand: "Yang Xiaojing from the TV station gave me a private business card, which is very fragrant." ”
"Huh?"
"I was actually thinking just now, I am who I am, and there is no essential difference between me now and me two years ago, and there will be no essential change from me two years later. But if two years ago, would she have given me this personal business card? Zhao Zejun said.
Junzi shook his head: "No." Two years ago, when you applied for an Internet café license, she would definitely not give you a personal business card, or even waste time drinking coffee with you. ”
"Yes." Zhao Zejun turned the business card around in his hand again, and said: "If it is two or five years later, Yang Xiaojing will still be the same Yang Xiaojing, but at that time, I will not waste time and drink coffee with her." ”
"Brother, you have some ...... today" Junzi glanced at Zhao Zejun from the rearview mirror, considered the wording, and said, "Some feelings." ”
"You're trying to say hypocrisy, right?" Zhao Zejun asked with a smile.
Junzi smiled and said: "Actually, people are originally a whole composed of various external and internal things, and what attracts her seems to be your money, your power, and your strength, but money, power, and strength are the embodiment of your ability, and they are a part of you in the objective world, how can they be separated." ”
Zhao Zejun said unexpectedly: "You started to study philosophy?" ”
"It's not research, philosophy, it's all from life, and I've seen a lot of things behind you, and I've done complicated things, so I naturally understand." Junzi said.
Zhao Zejun thought for a while and smiled: "That's right." However, there is no right or wrong in philosophy, the truth is round, it just depends on how you interpret it. ”
Junzi asked, "Is there a right or wrong in that life?" ”
Zhao Zejun was silent for a moment, turned his wrist, inserted the business card into the mezzanine of his wallet, and laughed: "Life, sometimes it's just making mistakes, sometimes it's just pretending to be confused, sometimes it's just getting drunk today." ”
Junzi was also silent for a moment this time, and suddenly had an understanding, nodded, and said, "I understand." ”
"Got what?"
Junzi laughed: "Brother, if you want to get it, you can get it, and find yourself a set of philosophical theories to support, no wonder Brother Xiaoxuan often says that you readers have a lot of eyes." ”
Zhao Zejun also smiled: "There are too many temptations, sometimes I really paralyze myself, and I can pretend to be stupid." ”
"It's nothing, just pay attention to safety and hygiene, you're single anyway." Junzi asked, "Do you want to turn around and go back?" ”
"She'll forget it. Don't talk about me, how is your mother's lung disease? Zhao Zejun leaned on the back row and changed to a more comfortable position, the rear row of the cruiser has a lot of space, but no matter how big it is, he can't lift his legs, when is Lao Zhao going to dismantle the co-pilot and put his legs.
"It's okay, it's a chronic disease, it's no fun to completely cure it, spend money to nourish your body, and don't let it continue to worsen." The corners of Junzi's mouth curled slightly, and he smiled a little sarcastically: "I worked in a state-owned factory for most of my life, and I fell into a bad situation, and finally the factory was laid off, if I didn't meet you, it would be difficult to even eat a full meal." ”
"Don't think too much, the tide of the times has caught up, and no one can run away." Zhao Zejun said: "Didn't you hire someone to open the lobster shop in your house, over there in Zeye Square, I left you a 300-square-meter shop in the middle of the indoor pedestrian street, and the property right is in your name." When it's done, move your storefront and let your mother be an idle proprietress and count the money every day without doing anything. ”
Junzi didn't say thank you, and nodded "um".
"I'm going to leave half an indoor mall for Jiang Xuan to open a luxury bar, and in the future, we can drink and have a place to go." Zhao Zejun said again.
"Brother, your state today is indeed a little wrong." Junzi looked at him again.
"It's nothing." Zhao Zejun leaned lazily on the back row and said: "I just feel that the more I move forward, the more friends I have, and the most I can't let go of in my heart are the old brothers who were together when there was nothing at the earliest." ”
"Brother, you can find a woman seriously, I can accompany you." Junzi thought for a while and said, "Every day when I go home, there is a dog and a dummy at home, which is too lonely. ”
"Let's talk about it. A person is used to it, how easy is it to find a suitable one, find one back, maybe add to the chaos. Zhao Zejun looked at the time, "Let's go, go to Shanghe, and ride a horse." ”
Seeing Zhao Zejun coming, the horse farm manager took out his Arabian horse called 'Night Wind' from the stable, put on the harness, turned on the headlights of the racecourse, and illuminated the racecourse grass and track comparable to a football field.
In a huge horse farm, only Zhao Zejun was alone, a horse, galloping on the track.
Ding Lan didn't know when he came, so he put on a long windbreaker jacket and stood on the edge of the empty stands.