Chapter 108: The History of the Ninth Master
The boss is also a temperamental, I just heard Liu Hong briefly talk about Mao Eighteen, and he also intended to make friends, so he said, when you get to Kyoto, you can't spend money, I still invite you to a meal.
A few people came to a luxuriously decorated hotel, directly asked for a private room, ordered some Kyoto specialties, and the wine that came up was Erguotou, 60 degrees.
Mao Shibai grinned when he looked at it, after all, he hadn't drunk strong alcohol for a long time.
The boss said, what's the matter, I'm not used to drinking, I think you should drink this kind of wine when you drink, men, you should have this kind of heroism that you are not afraid of heaven and earth.
Mao 18 smiled and said, since this is the case, I will give up my life to accompany the gentleman today.
The two of them began to drink, neither of them spoke, and drank three glasses in a row.
Three or two glasses of wine, three is a catty, Mao Shibai felt that his stomach was burning.
The boss also turned red, stared at Mao Shibai with dead eyes, and said, What other purpose are you inviting me to dinner today?
Mao Shibai smiled and said, don't tell lies in front of real people, I really want to discuss something with you.
The boss said, my ninth master is also a well-known figure in Kyoto City, and I know what shit you are going to pull as soon as you pout your butt, whether you are hitting the idea of coal and stone.
Mao Eighteen Xin said, it turns out that this kid is called Jiu Ye, and it seems that he is also a **lake, since this is the case, there is no need to hide it.
Mao 18 poured another glass of wine for the ninth master, and said, just now in front of you was the class with an axe, I am a junior, there are some things you must see more thoroughly than me, and I won't hide it from you.
You said that the coal essence stone in our Beihai City is a high-quality thing, because many people died, so they didn't dare to use it, this is true or false.
Jiu Ye said, this is also said by friends, but it is also true, because now there is really no one to ask for the coal essence stone in Beihai City, and no one buys it, otherwise you should have heard about it locally, and you would not come to Kyoto to listen to me talk about these things.
Mao 18 said, this matter is very troublesome, so how can people use our coal essence stone.
The ninth master smiled and said, things have spirituality, and following the wicked people are ghosts, and following the good people are immortals. Realize for yourself.
Mao Eighteen was confused, but he roughly had some eyebrows, that is, things must no longer be in Zhao Tianxi's hands, and no one wanted them in Zhao Tianxi's hands.
Mao 18 said, the ninth master, I am a poor man, most of the money I earn is subsidized by the school, and I usually do some charitable things, so I always feel that the money is a little insufficient, not that I am not enough, as long as I have food and drink, I will be content, but many people point to me to eat, since it is the coal essence stone of Beihai City, so is it possible to develop it, you see that such a big pioneer cow can be sold for 20,000 yuan, or a friendship price, this is a profitable business, how about it, do you have the heart to do it.
Jiu Ye lit a cigarette and said, I pay the most attention to a person's virtue, if a person does not have virtue, I will not drink with him, let alone others.
You are a character, I like it Ninth Master, say it, what do you want me to help you.
Mao 18 said, I can get the raw materials, but I am a layman in processing and sales, and I want to bother the ninth master.
The ninth master said, I just said that in the hands of the wicked, no one will ask for a penny, if you do it, I will take care of these things.
Mao Eighteen didn't expect the Ninth Master to be so happy, poured a glass of wine, and said, Ninth Master, I Mao Eighteen have never forgotten the person who has been kind to me in my life, I salute you with this glass of wine, you take a sip, I did it.
After Mao Eighteen finished speaking, he tilted his head and saw if there was any wine in the glass.
The ninth master laughed, said, it's a gentleman, and he also raised his head and drank the wine in the cup.
Mao 18 said, you open your mouth about shares. I don't have a word about how much.
Jiu Ye grabbed Mao Eighteen's hand, his eyes were red, and said, in your heart, Jiu Ye is the kind of person who only looks at money.
Mao Eighteen was stunned for a moment, carefully pondering the words of the Ninth Master, in Mao Eighteen's eyes, the Ninth Master was no different from other businessmen, not for money, what else could he do. Do you want to rise to the level of being for the country and for the people? Mao 18 thought it was ridiculous.
The ninth master saw Mao Eighteen's thoughts, smiled and said, the ninth master, I am also a person who has experienced ups and downs, and I understand the sorrow and helplessness of life.
I grew up in a scholarly family, and there are many things in life that I can't compete with.
Jiu Ye was very emotional, but he seemed to be well maintained, he was the kind of typical Kyoto person, could it be that there was something hidden behind him and he didn't want to be sad about outsiders.
Jiu Ye sighed and said, for many years, I have never talked about these things with others, because what is lacking in this era is compassion, and there are very few people like you.
The ninth master is fifty-six years old this year, and people of this age have experienced a lot of bleak times, and history has left an indelible mark on their hearts prematurely.
The ancestor's surname is Aixin Jueluo, and it goes without saying how glorious it was.
History has crushed this glory, and there is not even a trace of dust left.
The years came to an end with the shouts of the heavens, and the year of his birth was already after the founding of the new country.
Although he is a down-and-out nobleman, his father still retains a kind of thinking from before. Reading is useful.
So his childhood grew up in the oral transmission of the Four Books and the Five Classics.
A series of things such as going to the mountains and going to the countryside have worn out a lot of things he inherited from his father, and his outlook on life was rewritten at the moment when he couldn't eat, and he swore that he would never study again.
All kinds of attempts to play their own ways make a young man lonely like a phoenix that has lost its hair, and it has lost any bit of brilliance.
At that time, the university had already started recruiting students, but he had no money.
By chance, he came into contact with antiques, which gave him hope again, but the first business was a loss, what is the loss of money, and he thought about suicide.
When God let him get up in the cold rain, he knew that life would go on, and it was nothing else that made him fall down, but a lack of knowledge.
The owner of an antique shop took him in and gave him a lot of books, and he finally understood the power of knowledge.
A few years later, a beautiful business turned him into a serf and a singer, and he also married the boss's daughter, and there was a plot buried in his heart, and he wanted all the young people who suffered like him to have a chance to start over.
But time flies, until today I met Mao Eighteen.