"Don't worry about this, I'll help her when Xiaoyu is there, old man, hurry up and retreat!"

Chen Liang's serious expression made Old Man Lu, who originally wanted to tease him for a few words, also stopped, "Stinky boy, what's wrong with you?" ”

Although Old Man Lu has not known Chen Liang for a long time, the two of them know each other very well and know that Chen Liang is not the kind of person who has no purpose, and there must be a reason why he suddenly retired early.

Chen Liang first looked entangled, wanting to speak and stopping, and finally gritted his teeth, got up and went to close the office door and lock it.

At this time, Chen Liang's facial expression management is called a brilliant child, from confusion, to struggle, and the final relief, even the most professional actors can't perform it, even the Oscars owe him a lifelong actor's achievement award!

After Chen Liang locked the door, he turned around and returned to his desk, and the cigarette butt in his mouth "zizi" sounded.

What is professionalism, this perfect and seamless small action, so that people can't see a trace of flaws, it is called professional!

"Old man, how many days have I been in the same dream lately, do you want to hear what is in this dream?"

Chen Liang took a sip of the cigarette in his mouth, picked up the teacup and drank it all before he said in a hoarse voice.

Then Chen Liang began to tell the story in a light way, during which he used language art and some secondary processing to completely state the storm he was about to face from next year from beginning to end.

"Old man, do you believe it? I didn't believe it at all, it was just a dream, but I did it for a long time, and after a long time, I believed it, because it was so real! It's as real as it really is! ”

This was a bit tongue-twisting, but Old Man Lu still understood, his expression was solemn, and his face was incredible, "What you said is true?" ”

Chen Liang shook his head, "I don't know!" ”

Dealing with a thousand-year-old fox like Old Man Lu, who even has hollow eyelashes, Chen Liang is full of experience, so he uses this kind of fake and true, true and false, coax one to the other!

"You haven't said that to anyone else, have you?" Old man Lu asked again uneasily.

"What the hell is a dream, how do you let me tell someone? Say I dreamed about it? Chen Liang lowered his voice and shouted.

"I haven't told the second person except you, and besides, I won't admit it when I get out of this door, I'm not stupid!"

Chen Liang lit a cigarette again, "Old man Lu, if this dream is fake, it will only be a year, so you should give yourself a holiday!" ”

"Okay, I'll report my retirement tomorrow, hey, I hope what you say is false, otherwise it will be a disaster!"

Like Old Man Lu, who is a scholar in the old society, the emphasis is on the gentleman not standing under the dangerous wall, as long as there is a little wind and grass, he can run faster than a rabbit!

"Old man Lu, clean up, I'll take you to a place, and when you retire, I'll take your grandmother over with you, where you live now is too eye-catching!"

Old man Lu didn't say anything after hearing it, he still knew the truth of the three holes of the cunning rabbit.

After a while, Chen Liang rode a bicycle and took Old Man Lu to the courtyard of the princess's tomb, looking at the slightly dilapidated courtyard, Old Man Lu frowned and did not speak.

When Chen Liang pushed open the gate of the courtyard, Old Man Lu saw Qin Jingru who was cleaning at a glance, looking at the young and beautiful little girl, Old Man Lu finally couldn't help it.

"You're a stinky boy, you're fat, aren't you? Dare to hide Jiao in the golden house! ”

Chen Liang rolled his eyes at him, "Old man, can you speak, what is Jinwu Zangjiao, this is the little nanny I found for you!" ”

"As long as you and Grandma Sun's ten-finger approach of not touching the spring water, I'm afraid that you will starve to death at home!"

The two were muttering and talking, and Qin Jingru saw Chen Liang with a happy face, "Brother Chen! What are you doing here? ”

"Well, let me take you to know, this one you call him Mr. Lu, he is the old couple I entrusted you to take care of!"

"Hello Mr. Lu!" Qin Jingru, the little girl, was nervous in the face of the main master, and hurriedly bowed to Old Man Lu.

"Okay, okay, you can go with your business, I'll let Chen Liang take me around again!" Laughing and sending Qin Jingru away, Old Man Lu turned his head and his face darkened.

"You stinky boy, if you dare to do something sorry for Xiaoyu, I definitely want you to look good!"

Chen Liang said disdainfully: "I'm not blind, and she doesn't look good as Xiaoyu, so I'm not rare!" ”

Bah! I don't know who was molested and ran away before!

"That's the best, but is this little girl reliable?" Old man Lu said a little uneasy.

"Don't worry, it's absolutely reliable!" Chen Liang told Old Man Lu about Qin Jingru's tragic experience, and then continued: "You haven't retired yet, and you have done your best to get her an account, with such a great kindness, are you still worried that she will not do her best to take care of you?" ”

The current urban hukou is really a good thing, not only can you get bills on time every month, but also have a variety of other benefits and benefits, such as the cabbage stored in the winter, if you don't have a hukou, you can't buy it with money.

For ordinary people, it is even more difficult to settle in the city than to ascend to the sky, but in front of a hidden boss like Old Man Lu, that is, a household, it can be done in one sentence!

After taking Old Man Lu to visit a few more times, Old Man Lu pointed to the sign hanging on the door beam and became unhappy, "You kid doesn't let me be the curator, why don't you let me be the one who collects the rags!" ”

Old man Lu has been a Qing Gao literati and ink artist all his life, and this suddenly made him collect the rags, which he couldn't pass the threshold in his heart.

"Don't wronged me, I did this to take care of you, you forgot that you told me before that you were going to collect antiques when you retired?"

"What are the antiques now, isn't it just a bunch of rags? Is there something wrong with getting you a scrap recycling station? Chen Liang's words made Old Man Lu speechless for a while.

"Let's go, let's go," the annoyed and angry old man Lu flicked his sleeves and was about to leave, although his face was not good-looking, but his heart was still warm, he himself forgot about this stubble, but he didn't expect Chen Liang to remember.

"You'll wait for me!" Chen Liang explained a few more words to Qin Jingru, a little girl, to calm her down, and then gave her some money and tickets before turning around and chasing after Old Man Lu.

This old man Lu is different from ordinary scholars, he originally rebelled against Xiucai, but he didn't succeed in three years, but it didn't stand in him.

In just two days, Old Man Lu recommended Xiaoyu to become the new director of the city library, and he retired cleanly, and happily moved to a new home with his grandmother.

And this thing is very hidden, no one knows, it's like disappearing from Sijiu City all of a sudden, without him.