What to do with a full-scale life

Chapter 652 Inheritance
Back at the farm again, Brother Zhang and Xiao Ma were silent, and they both seemed to have some emo as they sat there leaning against the French windows.

The reason is this, as far as they pick someone to test run, the chosen protagonist is exactly what they think they are, a tragically good guy and very smart.

But as time goes by and abilities become stronger, this person changes.In other words, Brother Zhang can design everything but the human heart is the only thing that cannot be designed. The dragon slayer eventually became the evil dragon. He originally wanted it to correct the wrong course of the world, but he did not expect that it would make the world worse in the end. fragile.

The person who was finally chosen was still swallowed by endless desires. He was troubled all his life by the possessions of youth. He was greedy for money, lustful and even bullied even worse. People suffered under his oppression. In the end, he was formed by countless The vast ocean was swallowed up, and the world suddenly returned to the way it was before he appeared.

He seems to have come and seems not to come, Tathagata.

This setback made the two of them begin to summarize and reflect on which process had the problem. At this time, Hu Deyou was put on the agenda again, and finally Brother Zhang couldn't help it.

"Let him come over."

"Who?" Xiao Ma was stunned for a moment.

"Your apprentice."

Xiao Ma was overjoyed by Brother Zhang's proposal: "Really?"

"Well. After all, we need someone to take Wen Ying's place."

"I'll do it right now."

With the authorization of Brother Zhang, Xiao Ma immediately set off there. At this moment, he was already fighting against the old lady. He was beating the old lady until she cried for her father and mother, while Hu Deyou was dragged directly from where he was. Back to the commissary.

"Master!" Hu Deyou was very surprised when he saw the pony: "You are back."

At this time, Ying was leaning on the recliner beside him, listening to the radio and making tea, shaking his head and enjoying the solitude. When he saw the pony appearing, he smiled softly: "I knew the boss couldn't bear me."

Xiao Ma chuckled: "You're so fucking naive, you don't want me. You should put this aside and reflect on yourself, this time I'm here to let Hu Deyou take your place."

"Ah?" Yingzai was stunned: "Isn't it? Boss is so cruel? Like you, you record a video of me confessing my mistakes in tears and send it to the boss. When he sees that his heart softens, he will let me go back. .”

"Don't count on it." Xiao Ma looked at Ying Zao and laughed, "Unless Qing Lingzi intercedes for you."

"That's over." Ying slammed her butt and sat back on the recliner: "I can't go back."

"Okay, don't bother me, I have something to tell Hu Deyou."

After finishing speaking, he turned to Hu Deyou and patted the 21-year-old Hu Deyou: "Now there is one thing I want to entrust to you to complete, do you have confidence?"

"Have!"

You must know what kind of environment Hu Deyou came out of. Darkness did not corrupt him, money did not corrupt him, and pain did not paralyze him. His mind is as firm as steel, and he is able to endure all the unbearable sufferings of ordinary people for the ideal in his heart. It is simply the ultimate version of Qing Lingzi's youth. Needless to say, if Qing Lingzi sees him, he will definitely like it very much.

"Now I want to take you to a place, or to the future, and then you will receive a period of training, and then complete various difficult tasks, can you do it?"

Hu Deyou nodded immediately without even thinking about it: "Then can I pack my things?"

"Okay, hurry up."

Hu Deyou hurried back and began to pack up his things. He first handed over all the resources, businesses, and factories on hand to the organization, and then took nothing but the star that Yuan Shu had given him. The red paint has worn away, leaving only a bare brass pentagram.

But even so it became the only thing he carried.

After returning to the commissary again, Hu Deyou said to Xiaoma: "I'm ready."

"set off!"

Xiao Ma led Hu Deyou to open the door, and then they appeared in the backyard of Chang'an Lane.

After Hu Deyou came out, he looked left and right, but he didn't find anything special, and it happened that it was getting dark at this moment, and the street lights in Chang'an Lane were turned on one after another.

"Master, is this the future? It's great, every household has electricity." Hu Deyou smiled with satisfaction on his face: "Very good, very good."

The pony didn't say anything, just smiled without saying a word, and then led him out through another door.Because the overall layout of Chang'an Lane is still relatively old-fashioned, the overall style has not changed from 1940 to now, so what Hu Deyou saw was electric lights and tranquility, and it was not until Xiao Ma took him out of Chang'an Lane to the most prosperous place in GZ In front of the commercial street.

Hu Deyou's eyes were wide open, because what appeared in front of him was a world as bright as day, noisy crowds, stretches of tall buildings, and the lights of thousands of houses in the distance, densely packed, with no end in sight.

Hu Deyou looked up at the flashing neon lights. He knew the words on them, and they were definitely not American or Japanese. He could understand the people around him, but he couldn't say a word. He just squeezed the stars in his hands tightly , Even if the palm of the hand is pierced, I can't feel the slightest pain.

"Have you eaten yet?"

The pony patted Hu Deyou on the shoulder to interrupt his thoughts, and Hu Deyou, who reacted, cried out like a child. He covered his face with his arms but couldn't help crying loudly, attracting People around frequently looked sideways.

But the pony didn't bother him, because he was born in such a dark and boundless age. He started to fight when there was no hope at all, and slowly groped in the deepest abyss. What he saw now was Thousands of comrades who were staggering forward like him couldn't witness it. At this moment, his steel-like will completely disintegrated, and he could no longer suppress the emotions that rushed out of his heart like the tide of Qiantang.

At this time, a three or four-year-old child came over and looked at Hu Deyou curiously, then raised his head and asked his mother: "Mom, is this brother crying because his mother didn't buy him a Coke?"

The young mother next to him smiled and said, "Then go ask your brother."

The kid let out an oh, and walked quickly to Hu Deyou. He glanced at the candied haws in his hand that he was not willing to eat, and then he raised his hand and handed the candied haws to Hu Deyou: "Brother, don't cry, I'll eat it for you .”

Hu Deyou tried his best to restrain his emotions. He managed to squeeze out a smile, took the candied haws from the child, and handed him the star that he had been holding in his hand.

The children excitedly turned around to show off the gifts they got to their mothers, while Hu Deyou turned around and bowed to them, and then followed the pony to move on. There was no passionate conversation, because the silence at this moment was deafening.

But they didn't go to eat first, because Hu Deyou asked Xiao Ma: "Does anyone still remember the comrades who died?"

Xiao Ma didn't say anything, and took him into a taxi: "Master, go to the Martyrs Cemetery."

While in the car, the driver, the master, began to chat. He said that a few years ago, two foreigners went to the cemetery at night, and he didn't know what they were going to do.When Xiao Ma heard this, he just smiled knowingly...

After arriving at the cemetery, Hu Deyou stood in front of the monument for a long time, perhaps because he worked underground all year round. He was not very expressive, but it could be seen from his trembling hands that his mood swings were very violent.

But in the end, without saying a word, he quietly worshiped the candied haws given to him by the children in front of the monument, then wiped away the tears on his face with the back of his hand, and sighed deeply: "Oh..."

Xiao Ma asked after seeing this from the side: "How is it, is it all right?"

"Yeah." Hu Deyou smiled, looked back at the monument and walked over to pat it: "Let's go."

Going back to the pedestrian street again, Xiaoma invited Hu Deyou to eat hot pot, seafood porridge and milk tea. Hu Deyou had eaten other things except milk tea before, but that was because he was already the largest business company. Now, looking around, they are all the most ordinary ordinary people. If these people wanted to eat such a presumptuous meal in those days, they might still be dead children stewed in the pot during the famine years.

Hu Deyou couldn't take a few mouthfuls, feeling both sad and gratified. The sad thing is that too many of his comrades couldn't live such a life, but the gratified thing is that the sacrifices of his comrades finally brought more people to live such a life. day.

"If you can't eat it, don't force it, hey! Don't mess around."

"I will help Li Hongli, Tian Wen, Sun Zhi, Zhang Chao... They all eat a portion." Hu Deyou reported a long list of names: "They have not waited until the day when they see the victory with their own eyes."

Xiao Ma held down his bowl: "They all know, don't hurt yourself."

After eating, the two sat on chairs by the sidewalk, each holding a bottle of beer, looking at the bustling crowds around, Hu Deyou raised his head and took a sip: "Here I can tell people about my Is there no problem with identity?"

"There are quite a few people who envy you."

Hearing this, Hu Deyou laughed: "Master, did you ask me to come here just to let me see this prosperous world?"

"Of course not, you have other tasks. It's time to give you a new master."

Hu Deyou was taken aback: "Huh?"

"Oh, it's okay, he is from my senior brother. But I have to give you some adaptation training first, because after many years, you have to re-adapt to writing, habits, etc., is it okay?"

Hu Deyou suddenly stood up straight and stood at attention towards the pony: "I promise to complete the task!"

Arranging an identity for Hu Deyou is not a problem for Xiao Ma at all. After all, he is a senior member of the Secret Service, and it is just a matter of one sentence to give Hu Deyou the entire identity.

After having a new identity, Hu Deyou will start adaptive training. He has to get used to the new writing method and adapt to various new things in the current society, including the driver's license test.

This training sounds easy, but it is actually very hard. In addition, there is not much time left for him to adapt slowly, so the training intensity is very high, but he is really a person who has endured hardships, even if he is so tired that his eyes are blurred every day To the point where he could fall asleep on his head, Hu Deyou never complained.

He himself is a person carefully selected by Yingzai and Xiaoma. Other Yingzai may have some dishes, but you can always trust his vision in selecting candidates. Hu Deyou is very adaptable and learns very quickly. He works so hard, so he looks almost the same every day. In about three days, he can already master the mobile phone and various APPs proficiently.

But the biggest problem now is that his writing habits are still the way of the Republic of China period, and no one else is familiar with correcting this, so whenever Hu Deyou is free, he will imitate the contents of the newspaper and start to copy, and encounter words that he does not understand at all. Just look up the dictionary by yourself to see how the switching between simplified and traditional fonts changes.

In the past few days, Qing Lingzi also came to see him once, asked Hu Deyou a few questions, and then referred to his past resume. Although he didn't say anything, he was indeed very satisfied with the apprentice assigned to him by the leader. Then Da Lingzi prepared a bottle of strange things for Hu Deyou, asking him to eat one in the morning, one in the afternoon, and one in the evening.

Cutting hair and washing marrow while studying...

Don't see clearly that Lingzi is cruel and merciless, but it should be said that he is really kind to his own people. Up to now, that useless blood glutton is still kept at home by him as a mascot, even if he does nothing but watch TV every day. There is no way to do it, because he is one of his own.

So he is not bad for Hu Deyou, and he will come to guide this young man when he has time. This is Qing Lingzi, No. 1 in the human world. With his guidance and Hu Deyou's intelligence, he has grown up in a few days It's like jumping up like a rocket.

"His eyes remind the old man of himself."

On this day, after Qing Lingzi had dinner with Xiao Ma, when they were chatting on the balcony of Qing Lingzi's villa, Qing Lingzi sighed softly: "The old man was as smart as him when he was about the same age as him. "

"Oh, you've been talking about it for a long time and you just let it go and praise yourself. Come on, I don't know what you were like when you were a child, but you are a few years older than me. Let's be in the same school."

Qing Lingzi sneered: "You trash, if you didn't have a good teacher, you wouldn't be able to keep up with hot shit."

Xiao Ma let out a groan: "Unexpectedly, you, Qing Lingzi with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would also be dirty. I thought you would not be down-to-earth."

"Not only can I be grounded, but I can also let you ground the mansion." Qing Lingzi turned and went back: "I don't have time these few days, you should teach him well."

"What are you going to do?"

Qing Lingzi raised his eyes and glanced at the pony, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Go to send someone to the Earth Mansion."

"A hard boat?"

Qing Lingzi didn't answer, but he was basically sure that it was him. Since Da Lingzi made a move, I'm afraid Ku Xingzhou and Bai Ze would be in trouble.

But Xiao Ma doesn't care, he is not interested in the things of the Three Realms, he is now thinking of waiting for Hu Deyou to grow up, and then let him try it out in the dungeon, to see if a person like him is suitable for transformation World, if it is suitable, the template of legends and myths in other worlds will follow him.

Thinking about it, I get a little excited. Sure enough, it is said that the apprentice is more promising than the master. The master is more happy than just talking, it is really happy.

(End of this chapter)