"Ah...... Not bad...... Really good......"

"Well, then this set, miss, please take the trouble and cut out the logo for me." What makes Zhang Yang incredible is that the old man has lost his old-fashioned speech and has become polite, giving people an elegant taste.

"Okay, okay."

The foreman was flattered, and hurriedly ran to the bar and took a pair of scissors to remove all the visible trademarks on the suit, at this time, the foreman did not dare to underestimate this bad old man, the clothes are all matched by the old man himself, from here it can be seen that the old man's taste is very general, and the most important thing is that this old man is definitely not a hillbilly, from his request to cut off the trademark immediately, it can be seen that he is not the kind of nouveau riche who buys a brand of clothes and wants to hang the trademark on his forehead......

"Li Bo, I feel weird......" Zhang Yang couldn't help but say after the two came out of the store.

"What has changed?" The old man walked slowly, a warm smile on his face.

"I remember you...... Ahem...... You're rude......"

The old man sighed, and slowly walked down the pedestrian street, giving Zhang Yang more and more an illusion, where is this still the skinny old man in the bookstore who wears a pants vest all day long? This is obviously a successful person with a successful career!

"Okay, I'll tell you today, since you let me change my clothes, something very important must have happened, which means that you also noticed the important surname you wear, so I'll teach you a lesson by the way...... Many people say that clothes are for people, and I think that people are for clothes, for example, when I am in a bookstore, lying on a couch all day, and I am not in contact with people who sell oil cakes or buy groceries, you can't ask me to talk to them politely, right? Of course, it's not that they look down on them, if you are polite with a pig killer and meat seller all day long, people will treat you as a psychopath, at least, they won't let you fit into their circle......"

"Oh......" Zhang Yang nodded thoughtfully.

"I'm in a bookstore, I'm just a bad old man, I wear pants and vests, I eat fast food box lunches, and I'm in contact with three religions and nine streams, so it's just right to be rude and unkempt, I have to match my identity and the clothes I wear!"

"Now, I am wearing a brand-name suit, there may be a very important thing waiting for me, I naturally have to be worthy of this dress, wearing a dragon robe is not as good as wearing pants and a vest like the prince."

"Zhang Yang, our fate is over, we will go to Africa in a short time, I don't know if I will come back, you are the first genius I have excited in so many years, I can't predict your future, but I am sure that as long as you don't die, your achievements will make me, a third-rate killer, feel ungrateful because I know you......"

Zhang Yang's face had a fever, it was the first time someone praised him like this, which made him deeply ashamed. Zhang Yang has no ambitions, and he doesn't want to live the life of dancing on the blade, he just wants to find a woman he likes and live happily for the rest of his life.

"I'm a killer, what is a killer? The killer is to hide in the dark corner, shoot deadly bullets, this is the killer, as a qualified killer, the first thing to do is how to hide his whereabouts, how to make himself disappear in the slow sea of people, then, you must do it, you can become any person in the sincere group, the rich, the playboy, the high-ranking officials, the common people, and even the beggars...... If you can't make people remember you, don't know you, and can't find you, then, you have succeeded, and you have become a qualified killer! There seemed to be a hint of frustration on the old man's face.

"I don't want to be a killer...... Zhang Yang muttered in a low voice.

"Hehe, don't want to be a killer, salesman? Scientist? Family? Or is it a high-ranking official? Which of these is inseparable from what I just said, many things are interconnected, you sell, naturally see people talk about people, see ghosts talk nonsense, if you write, you also need a wealth of experience and knowledge, if not, let your writing flowers, what you write is also pale and powerless, life, is the real source of writing, and being an official, etc., I don't say it can also be imagined, the superior, fickle......"

"The superior, fickle ......" Zhang Yang looked at the old man walking slowly in front of him, and his heart couldn't help jumping, as if these words had resonated with the thoughts in his memory.

"Hehe, this is just for the surname, when you reach the invincible, you will be a word, I am talking about the superior, not the real superior, the real superior, a wave of the hand, tens of millions of people for him to follow, the real superior, a wave of the hand to let the whole world for him stormy lightning and thunder, they, a word, they, indomitable...... This kind of person, no one dares to offend his tiger power, this is the real superior! ”

"Is there anyone like that?" Zhang Yang couldn't help but have a hint of yearning.

"Hehe, yes, in history, there was Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, who was invincible in terms of force. There is Zhuge Liang in the text, between talking and laughing, millions of armor soldiers are wiped out, above the empty city, drinking and playing music, retreating from the armor soldiers, one of them relies on force, and the other relies on courage, of course, there is still a certain gap between this and the real superior. The old man looked back and smiled.

"Ah...... Isn't this really the upper echelon? Zhang Yang was dumbfounded, among the historical figures he admired the most were Xiang Yu and Zhuge Liang, but he didn't expect that in the eyes of the old man, he was not a real superior.

"The overlord of Chu is hard, Zhuge Liang is scheming, but they all have a common shortcoming, that is, they are not kings, the real superior must be the king, no one can restrain them, no one controls them, they turn their hands into clouds, cover their hands for rain, they are not only admirable, but also terrifying!"

"Who?"

"Hehe, when it comes to the superior, it is too much, the founding emperor Yanjing in history is considered to be the superior, I will not say much here, I will say that a modern, a modern, modern is the first leader of our new China, without him there would be no new China, of course, there is still a great controversy about the merits and demerits of his people, however, it does not affect his evaluation as a superior, throughout the long history of China, who has his eloquence? Like him, he swallows mountains and rivers? ”

"That's that...... Regret the Qin Emperor and Han Wu, slightly lose the literary style; Tang Zong and Song Zu are slightly inferior to the wind. A generation of Tianjiao, Genghis Khan, only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle...... Xiongguan Mandao is really like iron, and now it is stepping forward from the beginning! There is another sentence, well, when I think about it, it is advisable to chase the poor man with the remaining bravery, and not to be called a learning overlord. It's all a good sentence......"

"Hahaha, the son can be taught! Well, the next time another modern character says to you, by the way, what are you asking me to change my clothes for? The old man suddenly asked.

"Ahhh......h Whining...... Damn old man, listening to your fooling, I almost forgot, hurry, miserable, I can't make it in two hours......" Zhang Yang suddenly remembered that there were still people waiting in the hotel, and he was in a hurry, and he walked a few steps and jumped to the street to hail a taxi, and a car just stopped.