Although Dad He, who has a habit of moral cleanliness, is relieved of Zhang Jin's past job of taking kickbacks and sucking patients' blood because of Zhang Jin's resignation now, he thinks that since Zhang Jin has been like his own name, he has 'changed it', so there is no need to pursue anything?

But thinking that the glass house was built by Zhang Jin with this kind of money, and thinking that Zhang Jin squandered all that 'dirty money', Dad He's heart felt a little uncomfortable.

'Could it be that Xiao Zhang made so much money in the hospital in the first place? Millions? That's how much family's hard-earned money? It's a sin! ’

Seeing the awkward black and blue face of the old man and the frowning eyebrows, Mother He, who had a good heart, immediately guessed what Father He was thinking. Laughing and disgusting:

"Where do you want to go? At the beginning, Xiaojin was not even a leader in the hospital, even if he had a little gray income, how much more could he have after so many years?

Unless he can climb up and become a senior member of the hospital later, if he is in that position, I am afraid that even if he has been working for decades and working until he is old, he will not make enough money! ”

Seeing that Dad He cast his eyes on his face because of his words, there was an inquiring meaning in his eyes. Mother He pursed her lips and continued:

"If you want to talk about how Xiao Jin makes money, I really know!

Do you remember that in the corner of the front yard just now, there was a very delicate little bamboo shed? There is a door in the ground, and inside the door is a large cellar, which is a place for Xiaojin to make wine.

Let me tell you, Xiaojin's wine is in demand, and it is definitely in short supply. Every few days, a car comes to the village to buy Xiaojin's wine. are all rich and status-rich people, and when they see Xiao Jin, they don't show up at all, and even respectfully, just for Xiao Jin, they are willing to sell them more. I heard that even retired veteran cadres in the army and provincial governments have a share!

Those called warm incense, nephrite, beautiful women, rice wine, fruit wine, rice wine, a small jar will be sold for at least 3,000 yuan!

Those are called assassins, national soldiers, famous generals, good looks, or something. It is even a small jar that sells for 5,000 yuan!

These are several types of wine. Xiao Jin can brew twenty or thirty jars a day without being too busy. You do the math, how much is that?

The tens of millions spent on building a piano room, Xiao Jin can earn it back in a few months just by selling wine.

Compared to the money he made from the sale of wine, what was the money he made when he worked in the hospital?

You can't get used to people spending that kind of money, and people are too little to look down on! ”

Mother He's explanation made Father He feel relieved. The wine called 'Liangxiang' used to be given by Zhang Jin every time he went back to Shenzhen to visit him. It is indeed the most delicious wine that Daddy He has tasted over the years!

For the 'good look' wine, Father He, who has drunk the aged national wine and has been cellaring five grains for decades, agrees with it in his heart.

And. Dad He also thinks that selling such a jar of wine for three or five thousand yuan is definitely not black-hearted! You know, even the national liquor, which is much worse than the 'good look', is sold for thousands of yuan in a small bottle.

If you compare this and add or subtract according to the good or bad, Zhang Jin's five-pound 'good appearance', even if it sells for 350,000 yuan, it is worth the money!

What Mother He said in her mouth was fifteen catties of rice wine, rice wine, and fruit wine. Although Dad He didn't taste it. However, with Zhang Jin's brewing level of 'good appearance', if the level can be guaranteed. It is estimated that 3,000 yuan is also a cheap and almost ruined price!

Compared with the quality of the wine, these 3,000 yuan and 5,000 yuan are almost equivalent to the price of giving it away for free!

In this way, Zhang Jin sells wine to make money, not only is it not black-hearted, but it can even be called 'a great conscience', and it can be called 'everyone for me, I for everyone'! It can be compared with the great benevolent people who gave porridge in the ancient famine years!

Seeing that Father He's face softened, Mother He was secretly relieved as if she had defused a time bomb.

Immediately afterwards, Father He, who took off the hat of 'black money squandering' for the crystal concert hall, became interested in the perfect magic glass house described by Mother He's description that can change in four dimensions, can enjoy the beautiful scenery, and is perfect.

"Shurong, are you resting? When you're rested, take me to see how beautiful this concert hall is! ”

Father He's anxious mood was exchanged for Mother He's regretful shake:

"Anyway, I'm afraid not now! The practice room is on the top floor, and Xiao Jin has already gone out with Qingqian, and there is no elevator, I can't move you myself!

Or wait for the afternoon, after lunch, let Xiao Jin take you to see, and you can also listen to Xiao Jin play the piano by the way.

You don't know, it's good to play the piano with little energy. The piano level can't even be compared to our daughter, and every time I listen to it, I am fascinated! After Xiaojin finished playing, it was like a dream!

And Xiao Jin can not only play the piano, but also play the guqin, and I think it is even better than the piano.

When Xiao Jin plays the guqin, not only can the listeners be fascinated, that is, all the birds in the mountain will run to Xiao Jin's yard, and those birds can also respond and cooperate according to the tune of Xiao Jin's playing the piano, that scene ...... Gee...... It's even more amazing than a dream! ”

Thinking of the beautiful and quiet sound of the qin when Zhang Jin played the guqin in the courtyard, and the grand occasion when Zhang Jin played the 'Hundred Birds and Phoenix' with the guqin, although Mother He had heard and seen it more than once, she still couldn't help but be fascinated.

"Oh?"

As soon as Mother He's exaggerated words came out, Father He's interest became even higher. How Zhang Jin's piano played, Dad He didn't hear it with his own ears, so he couldn't put his beak. Moreover, he is not proficient in this way, and even if he comments, he can't say that he is a meridian.

However, the guqin is different!

As one of the six arts of the gentleman mentioned by Confucius, "etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics", although Father He, as a contemporary Confucian master, is not proficient, but with his attainments in Chinese studies, he is still very qualified to instruct.

As the king of Chinese musical instruments, the guqin is just like the status of the piano in Western musical instruments!

Therefore, even if Dad He is not good at playing the piano, he is also very fond of the long and pleasant sound of the guqin. In the legend, the mythical piano skills that can attract hundreds of birds with the sound of the piano are even more longing!

However, Dad He was skeptical of what Mother He said, and he didn't dare to believe it!

So, after pondering for a while, Father He pondered and said:

"Nowadays, young people are very admiring and charming, and there are many people who can play the piano with both hands. But there are not many people who can play our Chinese ancient music, whether it is guqin, guzheng, sheng, hu, or pipa! It's a rarity!

You said that Xiao Zhang can play the guqin twice and can play the guqin into tune, I believe it! But it has also been expected.

But you said that Xiao Zhang can not only fascinate people with the guqin, and even attract hundreds of birds like legends, but also make these birds harmonize with Xiao Jin's piano sound, I don't believe it!

Now none of the ancient music masters in the country who have been immersed in this way for decades have this kind of ability. Xiao Jin was young, and I didn't hear of a famous teacher's guidance, and it was not a family heirloom, so it would come to this point, I really can't believe it! ”

For Dad He's disbelief, Mother He was not annoyed, but smiled a little strangely, and said mysteriously:

"It's okay if you don't believe it now. Whether it's true or not, you'll know when you've heard it! ”

He's mother seemed to be very longing, and He's father was distracted, in a daze, and shocked when he heard the sound of the piano.

It must be fun, it must be cute, it must be fun! ’

Mother He thought a little mischievously.

Just when He's mother imagined that He's father would be fun, another funny thing was about to happen.

…………

"Xiaojin, the girl of the He family, the younger brothers and sisters of the He family...... Where are you? Why is no one at home? ”

When the couple of Father He and Mother He were chatting in the bamboo house next to the hot spring, a very unruly and presumptuous voice sounded in the backyard. And as the sound gets closer, it sounds louder and louder.

"Don't shout, Xiao Jin went out with Qingqian. We're here in Zhulu! ”

Soon after Mother He raised her voice to say hello, an old man wearing a half-worn undershirt and cloth pants came in from the bamboo gate in the direction of the backyard, and it was Mr. Liu.

The old man leaned in from the bamboo door and saw Father He lying on the gurney and Mother He sitting on the edge of the gurney, and a narrow smile appeared on his face.

"So you're enjoying the cool here? Yo, isn't this Professor He of Xiangdu, the master of He Guo? How do you have the time to come from so far to the Shenzhen market? ”

Father He and Mr. Liu, the two former rivals, once started a scolding war that lasted for half a year and had dozens of rounds because of Mr. Liu's 'bad wife going to court'!

Although the two fought fiercely through various channels at that time, they didn't actually meet, they just looked at each other's photos.

Coupled with Master He's durian-like temperament, there are really a lot of enemies he has provoked, and the opponents who have had a scolding war with him are also difficult to count.

Therefore, after all these years, Dad He has long been unable to remember the appearance of Old Man Liu, and may even have completely forgotten that there is such a person!

And Mr. Liu, although he still remembers his victory during that time, but because Dad He has changed too much over the years, especially in the past year, if it weren't for the fact that he had learned by phone yesterday that Zhang Jin had taken He Qingqian's father home, I am afraid that Old Man Liu might not recognize it when they first met, and the old man in front of him, who seemed to be a few years older than himself, was actually Dad He, who was more than ten years younger than himself!

Therefore, Dad He, who was lying on the gurney, now saw an old man dressed as a farmer and with some temperament poking his head over to greet him, and the insinuation in his words seemed to be a little ridiculous and targeted. Father He was a little stunned, and asked inexplicably:

"This old gentleman, may I ask who you are...... Could it be that where have we seen? (To be continued.) )