Chapter 333: Was the peach really picked?

It is undeniable that when you face the bustling streets with people coming and going, or the old-fashioned courtyard houses of the solemn city walls, you will have a similar feeling. If you are a foreigner, facing the residents of the capital, you don't need people to look down on you, you will choose to grovel.

Every time he enters Beijing, Cheng Xiaoyu will feel out of breath, and he will be so heavy that he wants to leave, not because he is invincible and irresistible, but because he does not want to let himself be too tired, and finally he will inevitably leave in a hurry because he can't hold up a piece of sky here. It is very difficult to work hard here as a foreigner.

Old man Pei has returned to Beijing, Pei Yuejin has returned to Beijing, for some people, it seems that something is imperceptibly accumulating strength and is ready to happen at any time, saying that it is a bit too much to wait for the battle, and it is impossible to say that it is impossible not to pay attention to it, wait and see, wait and see what the red sè family may do next.

Pei Jianjun accompanied the No. 1 chief to visit abroad, and Pei Yuejin stopped in the capital, went deep into the simplicity, did not accept any banquets and did not go to banquets to others, and was silent in the courtyard all day.

No matter how big a city you are, no matter how much you don't want to be known about your whereabouts, it depends not on how well you do, but on whether someone pays attention to you, the number determines the degree of attention, and the level of your position determines whether you still have secrets to speak of, there is no need to doubt that Cheng Xiaoyu entered the capital for less than twenty minutes, and someone already knew about his arrival, and when his car arrived near the courtyard, a considerable number of people already knew about his existence.

Nightfall, just falling, in the old man's small hall, the lights are bright, there are a few plates of side dishes and a bottle of Moutai on the table, sitting opposite his son, and the position left for Cheng Xiaoyu is quite a bit of a candlestick night chat.

"Come, eat first, and Kuroki will sit too." Seeing Cheng Xiaoyu and Kuroki walking in, the old man was straight.

It's past eight o'clock, with the old man's living habits, three meals a day are fixed and fixed, and today he obviously changed the time of eating when he was waiting for Cheng Xiaoyu. And the appearance of Kuroki is a little unexpected, but it is reasonable, it is related to the future of many disabled soldiers and veterans, a soldier for a day, a lifelong career, will not change because of your position or identity at this moment, although Kuroki is unwilling to contact Houmen more, he still came in today, or sat at the old man's table, with a slight embarrassment and embarrassment, smiled and took the wine bottle, first poured the old man's small wine cup, and then took the three beer glasses, and gave it to Pei Yuejin, Cheng Xiaoyu poured it full with himself, and a bottle of Moutai was at the bottom, in front of an old man who had risen and fallen between the second and third leaders of the army and a provincial and ministerial-level senior official who had entered the back sequence, the black wood was still sharp, the wine bottle was put on the ground casually, and the wine glass was raised, without saying a word, he toasted first, then stood up and walked to the wine cabinet next to him, took out each bottle of old wine that was priceless and unmarketable, opened it, poured it again, and then picked up the bowl of rice, and in a minute and a half, wiped out three bowls of rice, About a quarter of each dish was wiped out, except for huā raw rice and pig's head ròu, which did not move.

"Haha, okay, this meal is a little interesting." The old man also picked up a bowl of rice, and also wanted to find out what it was like to eat in the army back then, but he was weak, Pei Yuejin and Cheng Xiaoyu slowed down very considerately, and accompanied the old man to finish eating in about five minutes, and then accompanied the old man to pick up the wine glass.

The old man's wine cup was less than one or two wines, and he drank it all, pushed the cup to the middle of the table, grabbed a few grains of huā raw rice with his hands, and chewed it very carefully, as if he was tasting the mellow of the wine, and as if he was tasting the fragrant huā raw rice.

Cheng Xiaoyu drank half a cup in one gulp, Pei Yuejin also drank a third, and Hei Mu continued to serve a dry cup, two glasses of wine in his stomach, and the cigarette was lit, and the medical staff outside rolled their eyes, smoking in front of the old man was so grandiose, this was the only one.

"I won't speak, I just listen." Kuroki took a big puff, and he didn't know why he didn't resist the poison that eroded his body.

The old man's face was slightly red, and he took the initiative to speak: "Daewoo, come to the capital?" ”

Cheng Xiaoyu slowly chewed huā raw rice, and even if it was the most invincible with wine: "Grandpa, am I suitable to come to the capital?" ”

"If I say yes, I'll do." This is the self-confidence and sharpness of the older generation who have come from the battlefield of gunpowder.

"But then it's not me, then there is no need for me to run this security company, anyone can do it, with an old man like you, grandpa, you can do this with Zhang Sanlai and Li Silai." Cheng Xiaoyu picked up the cup and took another big sip, the cup bottomed out, and poured him full of black wood that he did his own thing, what he talked about today was about hundreds of people who were worthy of black wood to care about, and he was willing to be a waiter.

"What do you think, let's hear it, after all, you are the initiator, different." Pei Yuejin asked.

"I only do what I can and want to do, no matter how big the impact of external forces is, I am still me, even if grandpa you want to intervene in the company, then I would rather directly give the company to grandpa or the country, that is not what I want or what I can do, but others think I can do it, and I happened to come up with a relatively positive plan, so that's it, I am at most a creator, not a creator.

If, by my will, I would like it to be taken over by the state, or to some strong enough person and group, my strength is too small and my shoulders are not enough to carry such a heavy burden. ”

There was silence in the house for a long time, the frequency of Kuroki's smoking increased significantly, as early as on the road, he had a premonition that Cheng Xiaoyu would not succumb because of great good deeds or whatever, that was not him, he succumbed in the cruelty of helplessness because of lack of strength, and succumbed under the strong force because he had no strength to resist, but now to make the soul succumb, to put it mildly, Cheng Xiaoyu does not know how to lift, but if he can't even control the most basic self, what's the use of having heaven and earth.

"The state intends to set up a proprietary service company, allocate a part of the funds, fully support various departments, integrate the veterans within the whole army, and form a service-oriented company all over the country, with independent profits and losses, and take the interests of employees as the highest goal, even if the company loses money, the finance will also support you, so that you can take the helm of such a department-level company, what do you think?" Pei Yuejin threw out a huge olive branch, I believe that few people can not lose themselves in front of this huge pie, Cheng Xiaoyu is just a layman, whether it is money or power, he desires it, but there is one sentence, he thinks that the words are not rough: "Grandpa, Uncle Pei, when I was a child, when a large group of playmates got together to catch mí or play something, there were always people who liked to use such and such yòuhuò to give themselves the power to dominate the game, and everyone may have gotten a piece of sugar, What is lost is the opportunity to have fun in the game, because this game is no longer the game you want to play, but the game that the person who makes the sugar wants to play, who is a soldier, who is a bandit, who wants to be a traitor, who has to die, one person's script, a group of people run for it. The pie in the sky must not be trusted, no vain interests will be placed in front of you, and even if there is, you will need to pay in various ways in the future. ”

"Do you think we're going to hurt you?" The old man held his breath and stared, without the slightest change in mood.

"But you can't be completely dominant, and the dominant power can't always be in your hands, the framework is erected, everything is done, and the peach picking should come, I don't doubt that the selected people are not good enough, nor do I doubt their original intention of wanting to do something for the army, but I can't believe it, I'm just a small person from a small mountain village, just let me not know how to lift it once, it's not wrong, right?" Cheng Xiaoyu has actually been hesitating, he knows that his willfulness is likely to be at the expense of many people's interests, and may also disappoint many people, but that's what he thinks, and he tells all his truest thoughts without the slightest concealment.

Kuroki was obviously a little impatient, drank another glass of wine, wanted to speak and swallowed back, lit another cigarette, didn't eat, sat there in a daze, his face became more and more iron-blue, as if he foresaw that the duck cooked by his own hands was suddenly taken away by someone else after everything was put away.

Pei Yuejin sighed: "Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou, don't you want to break through?" ”

Cheng Xiaoyu said: "I want to, but not now, not in this way." ”

Pei Yuejin sighed again: "You will regret your willfulness this time." ”

Cheng Xiaoyu laughed softly: "I think I regret it now, what I regret is that I didn't lay a good foundation and developed too fast, this peach was not depressed when it was picked by someone, I just want to know who picked the peach." ”

Pei Yuejin drained the wine in the cup, picked up a piece of pig's head and put it in his mouth: "Maybe it's a good thing if you don't do it...... Your aunt takes the lead, the daughter of the Zou family is the deputy, and the major military regions are responsible for dispatching elite generals and elite soldiers from the national security and public security departments to form a team of instructors to summarize veterans. Your company can only be in the bud, the power of the state, if you alone can resist, will instantly impact your company to pieces, but you can choose to withdraw, the existing framework and investment, the state will convert into capital that will not let you suffer losses into your company. ”

"The daughter of the Zou family?" Cheng Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment.

"Mo Feng's current wife, Mo Tianci's mother, the deceased Mo Tianyu's stepmother, Vice Chairman Zou's eldest daughter, and once the most pioneering woman in the capital." Kuroki's sudden chā mouth said that this woman was destined to suppress Pei Huan in a short period of time.

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