Chapter 137: Old Fox, Black and White!

(Finally stabilized, work, network cables, and renting a house are all done, and from today onwards, three chapters a day, 9,000 words, 6,000 words are guaranteed, and the other chapter is a supplement, until all the delinquent chapters are completed; If there is an emergency, we will be notified, and there will be no interruption or stoppage. Gu Leyun was light and light, his expression did not change, and he did not pretend to be profound, but casually, without the slightest caution of Yang Xuance.

At the dining table, the atmosphere was good, and there was nothing to see in it, and He Lao didn't explore the heart of ancient music, so everything passed in peace.

After eating, sitting in the living room, drinking tea, a group of people chatted ramblingly, the topic was very wide, and no one was sharp, deliberately performing, groveling, sloppy and patting, very peaceful and harmonious, but there was nothing nutritious in the words.

He Chaolian's beautiful eyes were always turning around Gu Le, and she was very interested.

She is very interested in ancient music, but a certain man can't lift his spirit at all for this kind of daughter, and deliberately avoids it, and he doesn't answer a single answer, which makes this eldest lady who is calling for wind and rain in the social circle of Hong Kong and Macao hold back her resentment, and simply ignore his existence, and stared at the leather drum that has no grace on the side.

This middle-aged farmer who has no knowledge and is also cowardly, when has he ever seen such a bewitching beauty, He Chaolian just lightly applied a means, Wan Er smiled, the leather drum immediately did not distinguish between east and west, north and south, only hated that there was too little ink in the stomach, and could not be poetic with the beauty, and there was no implicit interest between the sentences, and it was even more embarrassing and tragic that this farmer's Mandarin was very inauthentic, with a Hunan accent, he heard He Chaolian, a beautiful woman, and deliberately left this man several times, but the farmer was full of interest, and his mouth was like a river, and he was gushing, stalked, not noticing the disgusted gaze of the beauty.

Gu Le couldn't help but laugh.

Yang Xuance found it interesting.

He Lao smiled and said nothing, watching the battle from the sidelines, and by the way, he proposed to Gu Le the intention of going to the courtyard for a walk, Gu Le responded with interest, and the two chatted while walking, and Yang Xuance followed closely behind. He Lao walked to a pavilion in the backyard, sat down, and sighed softly: "As the old saying goes, the front wave pushes the back wave, but I don't think so, I think that although young people are ambitious, they can't succeed, because no matter how smart the brain is, no matter how clever the person is, he must always grow up in the midst of losses, and he must travel thousands of miles, see more and learn more, so as to gradually grow stronger, but you surprised me very much, and also made me change my view of young people." ”

Gu Le "oh", pondered the unusual meaning in He Lao's words, his voice did not move, his face was not surprised or happy, and he was not complacent because of the gambling king's words of appreciation, because he knew too well that this kind of strange character, every sentence, contains deep meaning, once he follows his words, maybe in a certain sentence, he will leak his own foundation.

Gu Le didn't have other skills, but his past and present lives gave him an unattainable height and starting point.

Although He Lao has a pair of fiery eyes, he is also a small splash in the surging river, how can he be the enemy of the ancient immortals, and his two words of praise are nothing more than to make Gu Le get carried away, and then knock on the side, set out the origin of Gu Le's identity, because the ancient family in Beijing, although it is one of the top families, but different from the Hua family, the Li family, and the Ye family, it has long been famous.

The ancient family is different, the old man Gu Tianxiong is very low-key, the landscape is not revealed, he has always paid attention to the brocade night walk, the sleeves hide gold, not a political tycoon, few people know, in the country there is such a behemoth that is not revealed, even if a person with such an identity as He Lao, it is difficult to investigate the origin of Gu Le, and some people know it, and it will not be easily revealed, after all, He Lao has money, fame and fortune, but he is not a person in this circle, there is no need for people like him to know too much, and in Hong Kong and Macao, The only one or two people who knew Gu Le's identity, He Lao didn't dare to hit them with his idea.

Therefore, the origin of ancient music has become the biggest doubt in He Lao's heart, and he has to pay attention to it, because high-level figures in Hong Kong and Macao, who have not heard the name of Zhao Yangde, who is so powerful that he is a mess, can make friends with this bull person, release it is either rich or expensive, and he can be arrogant in Hong Kong and Macao, and he can't afford to provoke him, but it is such a character, in front of Zhao Yangde, he also has to grovel and tremble, but a great god, judging from his series of sending people and cars, it can be seen, The weight of this young man in front of him is so important that He Lao does not dare to despise it, not to mention that this guy not only has a mysterious background, but his ability is beyond the scope of ordinary people, and his own surname can be regarded as his rescue!

It's just that what He Lao didn't expect was that this kid's surname was too stable and he was not easily fooled, so he didn't plan to bother with Gu Le, and he didn't want to play any more mazes, so he used a very clear sentence to cut in and said softly: "Young people love to be in the limelight, and they are even more eager for quick success, and an old man like me believes in the relationship between people, and after taking off the layers of disguise, they are all ** naked interests!" Everyone has interests and goals in everything they do, and once people want to achieve their goals, they usually do whatever it takes...... I'm curious, what is the purpose of you swaggering in Zhao Yangde's car, putting on a posture, walking into the door of my He house, and trying your best to cure my illness with a cup of tea and a pill? ”

It's straightforward!

It's also very upright.

Gu Le smiled and said, "The old gentleman is very straightforward!" ”

He Lao smiled and said nothing, waiting for him to follow, mainly because he couldn't understand Gu Le's intentions, and he was not good, nor did he want to promise anything at will?

"I do have one thing, I need to trouble the old man!"

He Lao smiled very easily and said, "Let's talk about it first!" ”

Gu Le smiled: "It's not a big deal, I just want to ask the old gentleman to come forward and be an introducer, so that I can meet the people of Qinghong and the two gangs." ”

He Lao still looked smiling, but he was silent!

Gu Le didn't urge, and stood quietly by the gazebo.

He Lao pondered for more than ten seconds, and suddenly said coldly: "I am not from the rivers and lakes, and I don't want to get involved in the affairs of the rivers and lakes. ”

Gu Le was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect He Lao to answer so simply.

Yang Xuance was also dumbfounded, incredulous, and didn't understand why a person with an identity like He Lao didn't give face to his benefactor so much, and was simply neat, and there was no room for negotiation at all.

"Do you think my old fellow is dark?" He Lao smiled, stood up, walked to the edge of the pavilion, and said softly: "You just cured my illness, you can be regarded as a favor to me, make a request, it is justified, I should also repay you this favor, because people like you and me, what kind of consultation money, what gifts to give, etc., that is unconventional!" But to be honest, I really can't agree to your request for three reasons; First, I don't know where you came from, and I believe you won't say that there is no trust between us at all; Second, I don't know what you have for Qinghong, and I'm not an adventurous person, so it's easy for you to meet, but once there is any contradiction and something involved, my He family will inevitably be involved...... Third, and most importantly, I am old, and the He family does not have any talented heirs, and the things in the rivers and lakes are no longer suitable for the He family! Whether you scold me for being ungrateful, or if you don't return the favor, in a word, I can't help this matter! ”

"Isn't that the wrong person I'm looking for!" Gu Le woke up, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Sort of!" He Lao didn't have the slightest embarrassment on his face, he was very calm, his smile remained the same, and the old man, who didn't have the demeanor and majesty of a gambling king, looked at Gu Le and said with a smile: "To be honest, I can't fight for you, and I feel blushing, but the biggest advantage of being old is that I have a thick skin, and no one can see it when I blush...... I won't feel any guilt because you cured my illness and didn't repay your favor, because the favor in this world is not worth mentioning at all, and it is better to see the benefits of reality...... Kindness and simplicity, that is the view of weakness, I am more inclined to Li Zongwu's "Thick Black Studies", officialdom, and the dark doorways in the shopping mall, just like an official, for his future, unscrupulous means; When the situation is weak, bend down and bow your head, but once it is profitable, the degree of hideousness, and the degree of abhorrence are not inferior to the people who kill people and set fires, and the shopping mall is even more bloody and bloody, and it is outrageously black, for its interests, black friends, black relatives, black employees, and black people...... So I don't think I care if I don't repay you for this favor! ”

Gu Le smiled, and finally saw the "black" side of the gambling king, but also, a heroic figure who has fallen in the middle of the road and has laid a big country by himself, how can he have no means, how can he stand out from many opponents and live in Hong Kong and Macao for decades?

"The old gentleman is a real man!" Gu Le was silent for a long time, and finally gave the sentence "real person".

He Lao smiled easily: "There are too many people these days!" ”

Gu Le nodded, agreed with his words, smiled, glanced at He Lao lightly, and said, "Actually, I am also a real person." ”

"Oh!" He Lao came to be interested.

Gu Le took two steps lightly, stood side by side with him, and said softly: "The old gentleman said that the officialdom is black, and the shopping mall is black...... However, I think the path of life is the blackest, the most yin and yang, the most vicious, and the most ruthless, because as long as it is beneficial to one's own fame and fortune, he will not hesitate to 'black', but black is not simply tricky, cunning and insidious, ruthless and unintentional, or six emotions do not recognize! Black contains the profound connotation of wisdom, strategy and foresight. The real black is that the heart is black and the hands are not black, the people are not black, and the black is so black that you do not distinguish between black and white, and it is difficult to break between good and evil...... And when a dozen people come out of the womb, they are all naked, naked, no one is darker and more special than whom! It's just that I've walked the 'black road', seen the 'black things', gone to the 'black dang', and suffered a lot of 'black losses', so I learned the 'black'...... In fact, 'black' is not terrible, because the strong are not secret, and the weak are not necessarily good, so the heart is not black, and the face of the person is not black, which is the real 'black'! If the 'black' is chilling, the 'black' is surprising, just like a fierce lion, crossing the single-plank bridge, lucky, the single-plank bridge is a rabbit, a sheep, a chicken, a duck, or a jackal, a leopard, the lion can be slapped to death, showing the wind of the king of the forest. But one day, on the other side of the single-plank bridge, an elephant came over, and under the bridge was an abyss, so what did the old gentleman think would be the end of this lion? ”

(To be continued)