Chapter 52: Old Man Zhou

no.154

The smile on Feige's face was very layered.

Later, he told me that he wanted to burrow into a hole and hide on the back side of the earth.

Regarding this knowledge point, the geography teacher really talked about it in class. If we ignore the hardness, pressure and high temperature of the earth's core, and then ignore the weightlessness caused by the movement of the earth's crust and gravity, and then assume that Fei Ge digs fast enough, sleepless day and night, and can make progress of 10 kilometers a day, and then assumes that the channel he dug is straight enough to poke a hole in the Pacific Ocean and the Atlantic Ocean, according to the average diameter of the earth is 12,742 kilometers, then in about three and a half years, we can gather in Argentina to eat barbecue and chat, and listen to his story of drilling holes in the ground.

How happy.

We were in a small room next door, face to face with the boss across the desk. After explaining the intention, they were all depressed, and the hornet's nest was stabbed, and they didn't expect it to happen at all.

After a brief introduction to each other, I learned that the boss was actually surnamed Zhou, he was wearing a gray woolen coat on his upper body, although he was full of white hair but in good spirits, his face was clean, and there was no slag at all.

Yes, his wife.

I didn't pay attention to it just now, but when I entered this office, I found that there was an old grandmother by his side who never said a word, obsessed with pulling off the ball of yarn rolled up on his coat.

Boss Zhou held the plan Xu Hao gave him in one hand, picked up the reading glasses on the table with the other hand but didn't bring them, just put them in front of his eyes, and stumbled in his mouth: "Salute...... Classic anti-Japanese ...... Movie Week? ”

Xu Hao carefully corrected: "It is a tribute to the classics - Anti-Japanese Film Week." ”

"Isn't it just a school group to watch a movie," he put down his glasses, "Is the purpose of your trip to want to know if my theater is willing to host it?" ”

Xu Hao nodded desperately: "Yes!" ”

Whether it succeeds or not is another matter, Boss Zhou is straightforward and fast-talking, but it saves us a lot of effort.

This old man is also interesting, he is still obsessed with Fei Ge, and he must have been a master who was not easy to provoke when he was young.

"You can first ask the stinky boy who tried to kill me if he agrees," he said, looking around, "Hey, what about the others?" ”

I didn't look at it and casually said, "In Argentina." ”

"Argentina?" Because of this unintentional remark, I became the focus of the spotlight, and everyone was stunned, only the old grandmother was the most calm, "Old man, throw away this sweater as soon as possible, the fluffing is really serious." ”

Fei Ge snooped at the door and heard us talk about him, so he cautiously walked in: "If you ask me if I agree, then there is no doubt that I agree, but my little brother and I are soft-spoken, and in the end, it is not up to you to decide." ”

"Isn't it a little too late to pat on the back now, what about that vigor just now?" The old man squinted, took out a cigarette from the drawer and just wanted to light it, but was instantly taken away by the grandmother next to him and thrown into the trash.

"If you don't smoke, you never have a long memory, how long can I care about you?"

I don't know if Uncle Zhou thinks that the actions of the talented grandmother refute his face, or if he really has a deep grudge, he instantly started a fire: "Nagging for half a lifetime, repeating those few words, are you annoyed!" ”

The old grandmother's temper is not covered: "If you annoy me now, then you will live by yourself in the future!" ”

After finishing speaking, he slapped the table and snatched the door away, and at the same time there was a heavy sigh.

It seems that it is undoubtedly an old husband and wife, but the sunset is infinitely better, but it is just near dusk. They are in the middle of their lives, and they can't be angry because of the small things that are big with sesame mung beans, right? Or maybe I have heard for a long time that the older people get, the more they will become childlike tempered, tricky and willful, and they can't wait to vent the hardships and losses they have suffered in this life, while they still have the strength to vent them without leaving regrets, as the so-called 'seventy and do what you want, do not exceed the rules'.

Where did a few of us dare to move, we thought that we had stabbed the hornet's nest in trouble, but who knew that it would explode on the spot.

Boss Zhou, who was still majestic when he was arguing just now, was restless at this time, wanted to get up and gave up several times, and finally left a sentence at us: "You guys are waiting here!" "I walked out of the office myself.

Xu Hao came over mysteriously: "Tell us to wait, this is a common phrase before the fight, which means that he is looking for someone?" ”

"Are you referring to the old men outside the door?" I disdained, "You go and tell him now, I'm going to hit ten!" ”

Surprisingly fast, before we could figure out how to deal with the battle later, the old couple walked back to the office holding hands again, and the style of the painting was like a newlywed couple who had just finished their honeymoon.

How can the world be peaceful if the family affairs are uneven, the old man Zhou's mood is much smoother, and he coughed lightly twice after sitting down, as if nothing had happened just now: "It's okay to ask me to do it, but you can't be nameless." ”

I understood what he meant, so I stepped forward impassionedly: "Old man, please listen to me, nine hundred years ago, Yue Fei, who was loyal to the country, once had a word inscription: Thirty merits, fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad. How similar is the past today, a hundred years of colonization, and the country is weak. During the eight-year War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, the army and the people were united. Gunsmoke and bombs rained, and blood stained mountains and rivers. The rise and fall of the nation is the responsibility of the husband. Although we are still young and have not experienced those tragic years, we know the righteousness, the Ming Dali, and the heart of serving the country can be known to the sun and the moon. History should not be forgotten, you should forge ahead, the educational significance of this event can be said to be a long way to go, in this way, you should always understand the general situation! ”

Xia Yu gently tugged at my sleeve and whispered, "It's almost okay, don't act like a psychopath." ”

"You young man has smeared oil on his mouth, don't tell the story is really condescending," the old man leaned back against the chair and fell into memory, "You haven't experienced it, but I have experienced it." ”

"You're still a veteran?" I exclaimed. Don't dislike me for making a fuss, how can you have a sense of identity without exaggeration.

He straightened his waist: "What's more, Lao Tzu was a dignified eighty-seventh division back then......"

The old grandmother interrupted him: "Forget it, you also know that it was back then, why do you bring up the old things again." ”

The old man's eyes were full of tears, and he trembled and said to himself: "Yes, why mention it, an inch of mountains and rivers, an inch of blood, 100,000 young people and 100,000 troops, so miserable, why mention it." I'm lucky to live to the end of my life, and pity my brothers......"

After that, he wiped his reddened eyes: "People are really useless, the word 'back then' is easy to get started when you say too much, I will take this job, and the ticket money will be free for you," he suddenly accentuated his tone, "But it's you!" ”

Fei Ge was agitated: "You can't declare a personal vendetta. ”

For the first time, I saw the corners of this old man's mouth raise and laughed: "The chess game is good, report my name when you come, and give you Coke popcorn." ”

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