In the stunned eyes of his father and sister, Wang Zijun asked someone to remove ten sacks from the car. This thing is really hard to deal with, so you can't just throw it outside, you can only take it home and "cremate".

"What's in there?" Wang Ziyun asked curiously.

"Money." Wang Zijun said with a smile, "Ten sacks of money, I just went to rob the bank." ”

"It's going to be nonsense." Wang Ziyun scolded with a smile.

Wang Zijun pointed to the sacks and said: "It's all letters from fans, but fortunately I didn't publish my home address, otherwise I would have had a headache." ”

"All faith?" Wang Ziyun was surprised, "How much is that?" ”

Wang Zijun said: "I saved it for two months, and I sent it all to the company. Find a place to burn it. ”

"What are you doing when you burn? Maybe there are even girls' courtship letters. Wang Ziyun said and untied a bag, took out a random letter and opened it, and immediately laughed, "Hahaha, it's still a courtship letter, and there are even photos." Dad, look at it! ”

Wang Xianzhi took the photo, which was an innocent female student. Wang Xianzhi, who has always been unsmiling, actually smiled and said, "This girl is good." ”

Wang Zijun was speechless, and asked people to move in a large cardboard box, which was a TV. The staff of the mall assembled the antenna outside, and found a bamboo pole to set it up quickly.

Wang Xianzhi reproached: "Your Uncle Ma's family has a TV, what are you doing with all this money?" ”

Wang Zijun didn't speak, and didn't turn on until the TV was connected.

"Ah, it's a color TV, it's expensive." Wang Ziyun exclaimed.

Wang Zijun smiled: "It's not expensive." ”

Wang Xianzhi was there, watched the TV news for a while, and beckoned to Wang Zijun.

Wang Zijun followed his father to the back room, only to see Wang Xianzhi take out a delicate small box from the hidden compartment drawer at the head of the bed.

Wang Zijun thought to himself, could it be some kind of family heirloom secret weapon?

"This fountain pen was given to the teacher by President J, and the teacher gave it to me." Wang Xianzhi stroked the Parker gold pen in his hand, his eyes were a little complicated, "You are about to go to college, I have nothing to give, you can take this pen." ”

It's actually a pen sent by Lao Jiang?

Wang Zijun took it a little excitedly, unbuttoned the cap of the pen and saw that it was still slightly moist, thinking that his father had been nursing it every day all these years.

There was a warmth on the pen, which flowed into his heart, Wang Zijun closed the pen and said, "Thank you, Dad, I will take good care of it." ”

Wang Xianzhi sat on the edge of the bed, patted the bed and said, "Come and sit, we haven't talked for a long time." ”

Wang Zijun went over and sat down next to his father.

"I'm a rough martial artist, and I don't have any ink in my stomach, but I've lived most of my life, and I finally have some insight." Wang Xianzhi looked at the photos on the wall with fixed eyes, "The higher you climb, the worse you fall." Your brother doesn't come back often, but I can guess a little bit about what he did. Du Yuesheng was powerful back then, but in the end, he still had to be a man with his tail between his legs. Your brother doesn't have Du Yuesheng's great wisdom, and I'm afraid he won't be able to die well in the future. In the future, the Wang family can only rely on you! ”

Wang Zijun comforted: "Dad, my brother is fine, now he has stepped out to do serious things, and he doesn't handle the clutter below." ”

When Wang Xianzhi heard this, he shouted: "Bastard, you are not allowed to contact that kind of thing again in the future!" Seeing that Wang Zijun was a little disapproving, Wang Xianzhi said again, "How tragic the battle of Changde was back then, the teachers and elders all became heroes of resistance, and they were not all won by the chairman of the committee." Some things are not up to you! ”

Wang Zijun was silent, thinking about the final ending of Chen Qili in history, it was really as his father said. At that time, the Bamboo Union Gang was all co-opted by the political axe, and several of the main leaders were all political axe liaisons, as well as regular numbers, and they were all pulled out by the authorities as soon as something happened.

"I'll take notice." Wang Zijun nodded and said.

"Since you can go to university, you can go to school with peace of mind. Our ancestors have been martial artists for generations, and it is not easy to be a literate person. Now that you can finally go to college, that's a good thing for the glorious lintel. Wang Xianzhi said that the wrinkles on his face also spread, "After entering school, all your singing and acting will be put down for me, this is a cheap business, no matter how much money you make, you don't have an identity." When you graduate, become a lawyer, become a doctor, and you're a person with a head and a face. ”

Wang Zijun sweated wildly, people of two eras, with completely different values, could not communicate at all on this issue, and could only nod while listening.

Wang Zijun shook the photos on the wall, and he already had a way to convince his father. asked at the moment: "Dad, how about you say that I made a movie that reflects the teacher and the defense of Changde?" ”

"No, no, no," Wang Xianzhi hurriedly shook his head, "This is the taboo of the chairman." Back then, Mr. Zhang Hatshui wrote "Long Live the Tiger Ben" to praise the defense of Changde, if it wasn't for his fame, I am afraid he would have been killed by Dai Li. ”

Wang Zijun said: "Times are different. Dad, have you heard the news of Master Yu's death? ”

"I heard." Wang Xianzhi said gloomily.

Yu Chengwan died a bizarre death in Hong Kong. His wife was hacked. The social people kidnapped, Yu Chengwan went to the rescue single-handedly, and his family quietly ran to the police. After the police arrived, there was a shootout with the bandits, and a generation of famous anti-Japanese generals actually died in the indiscriminate shooting. In the end, it is not even clear whether it was killed by the bandits or the police, and it can be said that he died in a blur.

What's even more bleak is that Yu Chengwan's daughter had to be a star to support her family in the 70s because of family difficulties, and she fought hand-to-hand with men for ten minutes at three o'clock on the screen, which made the audience at that time stunned and had nosebleeds.

Wang Zijun said: "There have always been rumors about the death of Master Yu, and it has always been rumored that President J sent someone to do it, which is completely nonsense. Doing this kind of thing will not do the president any good, and it will cause a scratch, with the wisdom of his old man, will he do such a thing? ”

"Won't?" Wang Xianzhi shook his head and said, "The chairman of the committee still has the amount of tolerance for people, and the disposal of the teacher back then was just a means to kill chickens and make an example of monkeys. ”

Wang Zijun said with a smile: "You said that we are now making "Long Live the Tiger" into a movie, if it can be screened, are we helping the president clear up the suspicion?" ”

Wang Xianzhi nodded, but said, "It's just that there are still some adventures." ”

Wang Zijun said: "Don't you want more people to know the deeds of those dead brothers back then?" And before making a movie, I will send the script to Dean Chiang (Chiang Ching-kuo) for personal review, and as long as he approves it, we can sit back and relax. ”

Wang Xianzhi was a little moved: "You can try it." ”

Wang Zijun asked: "How about the name of the movie is "Bloody Lonely City"? ”

"Bloody Lonely City, Bloody Lonely City......" Wang Xianzhi kept reading in his mouth, as if he remembered the battlefield that shook the sky thirty years ago, "There is no help in all directions, fight to the death, good name!" ”