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    "I'm dead, you have to show me movies for three days, and play books for one day." After eating, grandma leaned on a cane, and followed behind her son, chattering about arranging the funeral after her death.

    Zhao Jianguo washed a hot towel and handed it to his old lady. His old lady ignored him and whispered to him very mysteriously: "Your wife, have you made me a skirt?"  The shroud worn later is called the skirt (shroud skirt).

    Zhao Jianguo can't laugh or cry, this year, the old lady has become more and more childish, she doesn't care whether you are busy or not, what you want to do, let alone whether it is suitable or not.  In short, what I want now, you have to get me what I say is wrong, right or wrong.  Recentlythe old lady returned to her hometown, and an old lady in the same village passed away. She built a ostentatious multi-colored greenhouse. The funeral took seven days, and two days of movies were invited.  The always proud old lady was irritated and decided to go home to arrange the funeral.  About the arrangement after her death, the Zhao family had to listen to it at least thirty times a day.

    "It's done! It's done! The seven layers are all made of satin, and the oranges have been prepared for you a long time ago."

    Zhao Jianguo helped the old lady into the house, and helped her turn on the record player. The old lady was quiet, and then nagged to the son who was going out: "What's the matter, do you have to make thirteen layers for me? All of them need satin!" Zhao Jianguo called  Staggering, he pushed down the door and went out.

    Seeing her son disappear, the old lady raised her head again, and said with a very clear expression: "I miss my eldest son, and I want to live with my eldest son. I'm going to die, and I haven't seen my eldest grandson for five years."  .¡±

    Zhao Xuejun was sitting in the living room watching cartoons, Wang Xi looked ashamed, and sat playing with his fingers with a sorry face.  Last week, Zhao Xuejun came back from Hainan for the college entrance examination, and brought the first batch of fruit tea drinks produced in the factory.  He wore stars and moon all the way, got off the car and got on the plane and rushed to the outside of the examination room. He insisted on stopping Zhao Xuejun who was about to enter, and dedicated his gift "Junyi" brand juice to Zhao Xuejun to drink.  Zhao Xuejun didn't want to drink it at first, but he insisted on it!

    Okay!  Some people have weak intestines and stomachs. What Wang Xi brought back was a high-concentration special juice. A small can was used for more than ten days.  The bottle was also hung in the examination room.  He said he did well in the exam, but no one believed him.

    Wang Xi, who got into trouble, has looked like a defeated rooster since that day, and acted like a beaten dog.  He followed Zhao Xuejun without saying a word, he didn't like food, he didn't collect the hawthorn raw materials in the factory, and he didn't negotiate the contract.  Who dared to call him chairman, he stopped laughing, and did not imitate Gao Juzi to hand out business cards, he just followed without saying a word, just like the shadow of Zhao Xuejun.

    When the cartoon finally finished, Zhao Xuejun stood up and shook it.  Wang Xi hurried over to help him, eyes full of apology and concern.

    "It's okay, I've been sitting for a long time. You can accompany me to the infusion!" Zhao Xuejun smiled, feeling that it didn't matter, he was relieved of himself, he wrote everything that should be written, but he ran out before the diarrhea had time to check, and finally  He had a fever that day, and his answers to the questions were rather vague, but he felt that it was not bad, and he did everything he needed to do.

    Zhao Jianguo took out the money, handed it to his son, and carefully looked at his son's face while giving it, nagging: "If you fail the exam, you will fail the exam. At worst, you will study for a year."

    "Dad! It's all right. I've filled out the volunteers. Am I not confident enough to fill them out? Tianzhou City is a nice place. I've wanted to go there for a long time. Well the weather is good. The climate is similar to ours throughout the year.  The important thing is that it is not far from Shanxi. Isn¡¯t there the first shopping mall that my mother opened in other provinces? Isn¡¯t my brother Zhou Rui also there? I also want to help. Don¡¯t worry, a book  No, there are two copies left in Tianzhou, anyway, I won¡¯t review them!¡± Zhao Xuejun was depressed.

    "Success, no review, no review. That Wang Xi, it's nothing, don't take it seriously, your aunt is hoping that he doesn't do well in the exam, and no one is in charge of the family shop now. Go, go.  , Remember to call your godfather internationally at night, don¡¯t wait for your godfather to call every time, our family does not lack those, your godfather misses you!"

    Wang Xi took out the money from Zhao Xuejun's hand and handed it to Zhao Jianguo, which meant that he had money.  Anyway, for the past few days, this man has not uttered a word, his silence is outrageous.  He stretched out his hand, and vigorously supported Zhao Xuejun, who was a head lower than himself, to walk out.

    Covering his forehead, Zhao Xuejun was in grief and anger. Didn't he just encounter diarrhea in the exam, and he hasn't scored the test score yet, and his estimated score is about the same?  What are you doing?  The eldest brother made a phone call a day, and the second brother sent piles of game cards, and even a book "If You Give Me Three Days of Light".  Orange's mother left everything behind and came back from other places to accompany her son. Even her godfather made international long-distance calls a day, and it is said that she sent back a large set of foreign coins to please him.

    ?Paper shoes

    Zhao Jianguo has been upright all his life, and he hates deceiving the people the most. This is also the reason why he is not popular in the municipal committee.  If there is a problem with urban construction and groundwater engineering, he will scold him. If he doesn't scold behind his back, he will scold your mother face to face!  The Public Security Bureau is not good at handling cases, and he scolds people even if he is not directly under the leadership.  He scolded Gao Juzi for selling counterfeit and shoddy products, even if it was his own wife, she couldn't let it go.

    ?This meal was not enjoyable because Gao Juzi left in a fit of anger. Zhao Xuejun ate early and took Wang Xi to Jinxin Market.

    In the middle of the night, the first floor of Sanxin Market was brightly lit. Opening the side door on one side, Zhao Xuejun and Wang Xi quietly stood aside, watching Gao Juzi standing on a raised desk, raising a pair of Crayon Shin-chan¡¯s eyebrows  , staring at a meeting for all employees:

    "Do you think that the relationship between Sanxin Shopping Center and you is the relationship between lessors and chartered merchants? I advise you, if you have this idea, go through the formalities with our shopping mall as soon as possible. I guarantee that the annual fee will be paid.  I will refund you, and I will give you more money! Double the money! You left, and a lot of merchants want to come in with three times the rent.

    If you rent a place in Sanxin Market, you must have the awareness to be a member of Sanxin Market.  I don't care how much you earn, I will see such fake clothes again in the future!  fake!  I'm sorry, you've ruined my reputation as a high orange, and our Sanxin market brand!  My high orange smashed your job!  I am not the first to say this, but I believe that in the future there will be countless people who will tell you what a brand is and what is the life of an enterprise. I haven't studied much"

    Zhao Xuejun and Wang Xi looked at each other and smiled, quietly left the shopping mall, and stood outside the street lamp waiting for the oranges.  Wang Xi sighed with a smile: "Aunt Juzi is really imposing, no worse than those bosses of foreign companies!"

    Zhao Xuejun smiled at him: "What about the boss of a foreign company?"

    Wang Xi thought for a while: "The boss of a foreign company just like Aunt Orange."

    "Then what are you like? Wang Xi, I've always been curious, really, tell me" Zhao Xuejun walked over with a curious expression on his face.

    Wang Xi lit the cigarette, smoking in an indescribably mature manner, Zhao Xuejun looked at him without blinking.

    "I was young and didn't read much. Fortunately, at that time yes, at that time Uncle Chang asked me to study, but I didn't want to. Only after I went there did I realize that the world is not what I thought.

    I am in the factory, I dare not laugh, cry, say I am tired, dare not say that I don¡¯t understand, I deal with people who are more than 20 years older than me every day, I deal with those college students and technicians.  Everyone is a book, you have to be down-to-earth, observe and learn seriously.  I used to be ignorant, thinking that money is the biggest thing, and everything is a bastard in front of money, but then I realized that in this world, the rules are the biggest" Wang Xi blew out smoke rings, turned to look at Zhao Xuejun: "You know what I'm talking about  rules?  "

    Zhao Xuejun turned his face and snorted: "I don't understand, I'm a kid, and I haven't even studied in university."

    Wang Xi was so happy, he dropped the cigarette butt, patted him on the shoulder, and helped him straighten his shirt collar: "It's good, let's live like this, be a simple soldier for the rest of our life, be happy, live like a child  , To live my unfinished life as a child for a lifetime, that's enough."

    Zhao Xuejun was stunned, and stared blankly at Wang Xi's mature face. He was only 22 years old, and he had a vicissitudes of life!

    On the other side of the street lamp, someone coughed. Zhao Xuejun turned his head and saw Zhao Jianguo strolling over with his hands behind his back. He waved his hands and said, "Go back, it's cold, I'll wait for your mother to get off work!"

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