Chapter 7 Dry Flip Porcelain King
The bloodshed didn't happen, the murder happened.
When everyone was about to pull the rack, Wang Yongfu, the old king of the two old men, suddenly convulsed, rolled his eyes, and then his body softened suddenly.
At this moment, Zhang Jiangang was also frightened. "Don't scare me, old thing, even my porcelain?"
broke out in a cold sweat, and the next moment, Zhang Jiangang also fell down, "Ahhh Holding his heart, Zhang Jiangang slowly sat on the ground and lay down. He thought the other party was touching porcelain.
Not to mention him, but also everyone else.
All of them have a black line.
They also noticed that Zhang Jiangang was still squinting and secretly looking.
For the old disrespectful, these two old things!
But at this time, "medicine ~ medicine is in me, in my pocket." Wang Yongfu said with foaming at the mouth, pointing to the pocket on his chest.
Hearing this, everyone instantly felt that something was wrong.
Wang Lifang's back was cold, and then she hurriedly turned over Wang Yongfu's pocket. The next moment, a bottle of quick-acting heart-saving pills was turned out.
Seeing this, Wang Lifang was startled, and at the same time hurriedly stuffed it into Wang Yongfu's mouth.
At the same time, Zhang Jiangang was also startled when he squinted his eyes. Buy and buy skin, you old king really want to trap me, you dare to defend so low!
Seeing that Wang Yongfu finally recovered after taking the quick-acting heart-saving pill, he gasped for breath, just like taking a trip from the ghost gate, and Zhang Jiangang breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Comrade Wang relieved.
But on the other side, I saw Zhang Jiangang who was still lying on the ground with his eyes closed, and Wang Yongfu almost fainted again.
Wang Lifen and Yin Xiaolei knew that Zhang Jiangang was pretending, but Wang Yongfu had just fainted, and he didn't know. There is another one that Xiao Lele didn't know, he was so frightened that he cried, and he cried on Zhang Jiangang's body and shouted grandpa.
"Hurry up, give him one!Hurry, hurry up!!, Lao Zhang, don't cheat me, don't blame me, everyone testifies for me, don't blame me~" Wang Yongfu is really afraid, he is afraid of his life.
But halfway through the shouting, Comrade Wang stopped shouting.
Because at this time, Zhang Jiangang, who was lying on the ground, breathed a sigh of relief and got up, following the eyes of Wang Yongfu who was sitting on the ground all the way.
"Lele doesn't cry, grandpa is fine, grandpa eats the lid in the cover, it's okay. First touched the little head of his baby granddaughter distressedly, and then Comrade Zhang looked at Lao Wang, who was lying on the ground and had just come back from the ghost gate.
"Didn't I say that you Lao Wang, but you still want to fight with my Lao Zhang? Do you have that strength?"
Pointing at Lao Wang, Comrade Lao Zhang directly started training, just like training his grandson.
Wang Yongfu's face turned red, and he wanted to hold on and continue to scold.
"Made, you beep again, you beep again, I will let you die again, believe it or not?
And Wang Yongfu's mouth twitched twice, and then closed.
One is afraid, afraid of dying. The other is really boring, and the effect of the quick-acting heart pill has not yet been fully exerted.
The old man who came and went with me just now, at this moment, you look at me, I look at you, and no one dares to speak.
Everyone was speechless, and Yin Xiaolei covered her face even more, she really didn't expect her father-in-law to have such a side. actually subdued the porcelain king of the Longteng community and the supreme old bastard of the community, and he had no temper.
I really didn't expect that the father-in-law scoundrel bastard is even more powerful than Lao Wang, Yin Xiaolei sighed.
But at the same time, Yin Xiaolei was a little uncomfortable. Especially when I heard that Wang Yongfu had just counted out his father-in-law, counted the small broken house he and his husband lived in, and the elderly and children in their thirties went out to play by bus.
Although she is not very satisfied with this state of life, Yin Xiaolei has never felt inferior because of this. Living with your own hands to earn money, what is inferiority, what is there to be ashamed of.
But if you don't hit someone in the face, Yin Xiaolei's face is really a little unbearable, especially when she is downgraded in front of so many people.
At this time, Yin Xiaolei seemed to be a little excited, and she didn't even have such an urge to go to the beach to play. It's really a good mood that has been ruined, as if there is a pimple in my heart.
Both old men were helped up or stood up on their own, and the scene was a little awkward.
"Lao Wang, you too, Xiaolei and Lele are here, what you just said is too ugly. Wang Lifen broke the deadlock and reprimanded Wang Yongfu.
"It's Lao Wang, Lao Zhang's son's family is tired, and you still talk about others in front of so many people, you are indeed too much. Several other old men also said.
"I~" Wang Yongfu wanted to refute, but the effect of the medicine was not enough, and he was bored.
"Okay, okay, let's say less. Lao Zhang, you and Lele and they should hurry up to the beach to play, I don't know how long it will take to go back and forth so far. At the same time, he glanced at Zhang Jiangang and Wang Lifen said.
This family is tired, Wang Lifen also sighed.
Although she knew that others were saying good things for herself, she didn't know why Yin Xiaolei became more and more uncomfortable the more she listened. Because she knows that this is sympathy, the saddest thing in life is that she obviously doesn't need sympathy, but outsiders sympathize and even pity herself.
"Dad, why don't you talk to Aunt Wang here, I'll just take Lele to the beach alone, otherwise there won't be enough time. At this moment, Yin Xiaolei shook her head, ready to leave with her daughter, she didn't want to stay here.
After a pause, Zhang Jiangang also sighed. He could naturally feel his daughter-in-law's emotions.
"That's okay, spend more time with Lele. Zhang Jiangang nodded.
I wanted to go with him, but after glancing at his daughter-in-law's state and Xiao Lele, Zhang Jiangang still gave up.
Let the two of them play together more, the little couple usually has too little time to go out with their granddaughter alone.
At the same time, Zhang Jiangang also changed his senses, blaming himself for not scolding so much in front of his granddaughter just now.
Seeing that his daughter-in-law and granddaughter were gone, Zhang Jiangang breathed a sigh of relief.
In addition, he wanted to scold a few more words, but Zhang Jian just endured it, he was afraid of his life. After all, this is a society governed by the rule of law, and it is not a turbulent period of the two years when the aura of the previous life was just revived.
Gotta wait for this old thing to recover next time.
However, at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance, as well as the sound of talking.
"This way, here, there!" Several people walked over, led by the security guard of the community.
And the few people behind him were even dressed in military uniforms, some in straight suits, and they looked extraordinary.
However, seeing Zhang Jiangang who came was nothing, Lao Wang's eyes lit up, especially when he saw one of the mature middle-aged people in a suit.
"Curator Jin, why are you here?" said the excited old Wang as he stepped forward, wanting to shake hands with the middle-aged man.
Director Jin is the director of the Yangcheng District Elderly Cultural Center in Donghai City, and the leader in charge of this Senior Opera Grand Prix, and he is his old acquaintance.
Not only them, but even individual old men in the community who had seen Curator Jin also recognized them.
Good guys, does the cultural center attach so much importance to the programs of these old men in our community, and they actually came here in person! Thinking of this, several old men straightened up and hurriedly stood up.
In addition, the middle-aged man in the military uniform looked a little familiar, but they couldn't name it.
On the other side, I saw that Curator Najin glanced at Wang Yongfu and nodded, and after shaking his hand perfunctorily, he looked at Zhang Jiangang, his eyes lit up.
"Old comrade, you make it easy for us to find!" politely stepped forward, and Director Jin stretched out his hands directly towards Zhang Jiangang.
While speaking, the curator Jin also shouted very politely to a middle-aged man in military uniform behind him, "Teacher Xu, I found it! This is the old gentleman!"
The next moment, Mr. Xu, who was wearing a literary and artistic soldier's uniform, had already walked over excitedly.
"Old comrade, I have found you!" Holding Zhang Jiangang's hand tightly, Mr. Xu, who is full of literary atmosphere and military style, said excitedly.
Zhang Jiangang gave birth to a document number on his head, and said in his heart, who are you?
"Who are you, Mr. Xu?" asked as Zhang Jiangang actually thought of something. After all, he still recognized the uniforms of civilian soldiers and regular troops.
"Old comrade, I am from the Donghai City-Northern Fleet Navy Art Troupe, and my name is Xu Da. ”
"Old comrade, Mr. Xu Da is a famous tenor singer in our East China Sea, and now he is the deputy head of the Northern Fleet Art Troupe. Curator Najin added in time.
Xu Da!
At this moment, the other old men suddenly remembered, no wonder they were a little familiar just now, but they couldn't name them.
Isn't this the tenor singer, the one who sings "Children of the Sea"? It turns out that he is the deputy head of the Northern Fleet Art Troupe!
And Zhang Jiangang also has some impressions, but it is a little vague. In addition, Zhang Jiangang remembered that the major military art troupes in his previous life had all been disbanded, but he didn't expect that they still existed on this earth.
"Old comrade, you must have been a soldier before, right? The song "We Who Are Soldiers" you sang on the Internet is so good, it really sings the sense of honor and pride of our soldiers! This is a song of a real soldier! By the way, old comrade, what do you call it?"
And holding Zhang Jiangang's hand tightly, this teacher Xu shook it twice, very excited!
While speaking, this teacher Xu also glanced back at the few people who came with him, and everyone nodded approvingly.
Sure enough, it's because of that song!
The other side.
Especially Wang Yongfu, he was directly dumbfounded. That's the Northern Fleet Art Troupe, a famous singer in the local area and even in the province, no wonder, no wonder Director Jin is so polite to this Xu Da! After all, that is the deputy head of the Northern Fleet Art Troupe.
It's just, this Zhang Jiangang, when did he have this kind of shit luck?
"What song?" muttered the old men.
"How do I know, didn't you hear the chief say that it was a song on the Internet, and I don't know how to go online. Wang Yongfu said with a dark face, but his eyes were staring at Zhang Jiangang tightly.
At the same time, he quietly approached Director Jin and wanted to ask something, but after a glance, he didn't pay attention to him at all.
"Oh, my name is Zhang Jiangang. No, no, I didn't serve as a soldier, but my father did participate in the war to aid Korea during his lifetime. Influenced by my father, I felt that a soldier should have the pride of a soldier, and I just wrote what I thought. Zhang Jiangang said here.
Indeed, in this life, Zhang Jiangang's predecessor's father was indeed a veteran.
In addition, although he plagiarized the lyrics composed by Wang Xiaoling in his previous life and the song "We Are Soldiers" composed by Teacher Zang Yunfei, he was not a good person in this life after all, so Zhang Jiangang simply took it to himself.
And it would be a pity that such a hot-blooded Pengbai song that exudes the glory of a soldier and has positive energy is buried in this world.