Chapter Eighty-Four: The Ten Years Have Come

In the huge mansion, the number of leaves on the branches of several large trees is very barren, and occasionally the yellow leaves fall in the wind.

The light of the setting sun shone in through the window of the study, shining the dust that was dancing rapidly in the air—but Bao Guowei and Chu Ze always felt that this dust was the foul smell of allicin.

After a general question and answer, Chu Ze lowered his head and pondered for a while, as if he was thinking about the credibility of Bao Guowei's words.

"Even if the effect of this allicin is real, with the value of this thing, the Chu family can't completely eat it, but if it is operated properly, it should be able to eat the first bite of cake."

Bao Guowei gave Chu Ze time to think, didn't interrupt, just looked at him quietly.

After a long time, Chu Ze pulled out a beautiful Parker fountain pen from the mezzanine on his chest - fountain pens are considered high-tech products nowadays, basically imported products, and the price is generally more than three digits.

"The specific process is written on paper, and I will arrange for someone to test it, if this thing is true, it is indeed profitable."

Bao Guowei breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, since he said "profitable", it is probably equivalent to Party A saying to Party B: What you have done is not bad.

This means that Bao Guowei can get paid.

This meant that I could finally move out of the old and dilapidated house and live in a large and spacious house.

It means that Lao Bao can drink egg soup all at once, and Bao Guowei can wipe Si Dankang every day - he can even wear Palemon and eat at Songhe Tower.

"Anyway, you haven't told anyone else about it, have you?"

Chu Ze asked casually, but when he thought that Bao Guowei wrote so carefully in his letter, he naturally wouldn't take out this kind of thing and talk nonsense without knowing the seriousness, so he didn't have to worry about this.

"Tight-lipped and never said."

Bao Guowei took the pen and wrote down the operation process on a blank piece of paper, and the handwriting was a little unsmooth.

The water of the pen was silky, but his hand trembled slightly.

……

When he left Chu Mansion, Bao Guowei's pace was a little brisk, and he was a little excited in his heart, and even more and more excited.

Before that, he was always a subordinate child, like a rootless water in this world, no matter what he did, he had to be cautious, for fear of offending a big man and bringing disaster to the Bao family.

Even in the school, Bao Guowei tried his best to avoid offending others.

There is no need for a powerful character, even if it is a person of the level of Master Qin, as long as he wants to, it is not difficult to make a little bit of a relationship, and it is not difficult to complete the whole Guowei family.

If Bao Guowei used to follow the Chu family's boat, now he can at least be pulled up with half a hand.

When allicin really takes effect and plays a role, it will be considered a complete ride on the big ship of the Chu family!

Now, Bao Guowei finally has a sense of security in his heart, and he wants to walk around the city by himself.

"The spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day."

There are too many joys and sorrows in this big city, and when you look at the world at this time, your mood is slightly different.

In the past, when I saw people earning a living in the city, I always felt a little depressed, as if I was one of them, but now I feel that I have become a spectator.

It's as if it has already been achieved – a class jump.

From the west of the city to the north, inadvertently walked to the north of the city 82nd Street.

"Adasi Vasongda Baga, Star several watts!"

Bao Guowei heard the shouts of the Orientals, and the shops were lined up and the roads were clean.

To the north is the Oriental concession, which has been carved out for decades, and today it is inhabited not only by Orientals, but also by many Japanese.

But Bao Guowei rarely comes here - Orientals always exude a sense of superiority in the face of Chinese people.

The current people of Gusu may find it difficult to imagine that in another ten years, the Oriental people will be killing here.

Bao Guowei still chose to continue walking inside, since he came to 82nd Street, let's go to the basketball court to have a look.

The glow of the setting sun shines on the ground, and a group of teenagers playing basketball can be seen on the public basketball court on 82nd Street.

Gong Deming, Pang Xier, Guo Chun and other members of the Himalayan team were all present, playing fiercely.

The basketball is in Guo Chun's hands, he is wearing a white shirt today, and a green penguin is embroidered on the shirt, and he is dribbling the ball back and forth under his crotch, and his movements look a little funny.

"Guo Chun! Come! ”

Bao Guowei was in a very good mood today, he trotted over, clapped his hands, shouted, and his legs were half bent on the ground.

Guo Chun heard the familiar shout, turned his head to see Bao Guowei, and was slightly happy in his heart.

Bao Guowei clearly saw the trajectory of the basketball, bent his legs, pounced lightly, and caught it accurately.

Bao Guowei joined Guo Chun's team, bathed in the sunset, jumped indulgently, and smashed into the basket with several accurate shots of "bang", "bang", and "bang".

"Awesome!"

"It's too strong!"

There is no doubt that Bao Guowei's basketball ability after turning on the pig brain overload is far beyond these students.

……

A man in a shabby cotton suit, after a hard day's work at the docks, rubbed his sore shoulders and walked with a slight limp.

For this man, wearing such a shabby cotton garment, walking on the north street of the city was as difficult as accepting a public trial.

He finally stood behind a telephone pole and watched as the Himalayan team got together to play basketball.

The only identity worthy of his pride may have disappeared, and the man in the shabby cotton suit showed a little loneliness in his eyes and turned away.

"Chen Jinhua! Playing or not playing! ”

It seemed that such a sound could be heard, but as long as I listened carefully, I knew that it was an auditory hallucination, and when I turned my head to look, sure enough, the players were playing happily.

……

Five days are about to pass in a blink of an eye, and Bao Guowei is studying knowledge seriously in the new classroom, studying extracurricular chemistry textbooks every day, and often asking questions from Mr. Chemistry.

Bao Guowei's questions are often very constructive, which causes chemistry instructors' favorability towards him to rise rapidly, and he often praises Bao Guowei as a model in chemistry classes, and praises Haikou: Bao Guowei will definitely be able to get A in chemistry in the weekly test.

Many students have long known that Bao Guowei is very good at arithmetic and physics, but now after listening to the words of the chemistry instructor, they know that there is another chemistry, so Bao Guowei is known as a science expert.

However, Bao Guowei had a very hard time every day, and he was a little anxious when he waited for Young Master Chu's reply.

Finally, on Friday morning, when Bao Guowei and Lao Bao were having breakfast, someone knocked on the door of Bao's house.

Before Lao Bao got up, Bao Guowei rushed out and opened the courtyard door, only to see a man in a black shirt with a pockmarked face holding a letter with fire paint in his hand.

The man didn't say a word, just handed the letter to Bao Guowei and left.

Can't wait to return to the study, with an excited heart, Bao Guowei tore the envelope directly in the courtyard, recognized the words on it in some faint light, and saw that the signature was Chu Ze, and directly the dragon king crooked his mouth.

Bao Guowei didn't tell Young Master Chu his address, but it wasn't strange that he knew where he lived.

"This thing has been investigated, it does have a miraculous effect, I heard that the family is poor, and it was given to an old mansion in the west of the city, and three thousand silver dollars have been remitted to the Suzhou Commercial Bank, and the token can be withdrawn from the housekeeper in the Chu Mansion."

For this remuneration, Bao Guowei can be said to be very satisfied in his heart.

In the west of the city, the price of the mansion can be said to be every inch of land, even if it is an ordinary mansion, it is worth seven or eight thousand oceans.

In any case, the old man's fee has arrived!

It's about wealth freedom! Wealth is free! Bao Guowei was a little excited in his heart.

Bao Guowei can still remember that he said to Lao Bao when he was five years old: "When you grow up, I will let you be the master." ”

Now Bao Guowei is fourteen years old and will turn fifteen, according to the age of fifteen! Only ten years have passed.

"Ten years have come! Welcome back to the throne! ”

Thinking of this, Bao Guowei shouted to the old Bao who was still eating in the house:

"Daddy!"

(End of chapter)