Return to the countryside to engage in industry

Chapter 187

Sure enough, Yang Fuguo wanted to regret playing again.

Yang Zhenyu was not as heartless as those old men just now, he didn't care about the result of this chess game at all, the key was to let Yang Fuguo enjoy the fun of playing chess.

"Master, you can only regret this once!" Yang Zhenyu reminded with a smile.

Yang Fuguo said: "One time, just this one time."

The next two men went hand in hand.

It can be seen that Yang Fuguo's experience is still very rich. Yang Zhenyu's conventional routines, as long as he carefully observes and thinks about two or three steps, he can see his intentions.

Yang Fuguo smiled, "The young man is good at chess, he is waiting for me here."

Yang Zhenyu admits that his chess skills are mediocre, but if he can end up with Yang Fuguo, it is conceivable that Yang Fuguo's chess skills are not that high.

But the mouth has to be sensible.

Yang Zhenyu said: "Master, you can see my way at a glance, you are the master."

"will~"

Yang Fuguo took the chess piece and dropped it with a bang.

Yang Zhenyu also kept up with his momentum, "Eat, sir, I swallowed your car."

Yang Fuguo didn't regret the move, and he still had a smile on his face, as if he was sure of winning.

After two steps, get off the horse and lie in the trough.

"Boy, you lost."

Yang Zhenyu took a very serious look, and finally nodded and admitted: "It is true that I lost. The uncle abandoned the car and saved the horse, and lured the enemy to go deep. I am convinced."

"Hahaha, ginger is still old and hot." Yang Fuguo was very happy, and began to play chess again, "Come on, let's kill another game."

"Okay, sir, take this dish lightly!" Yang Zhenyu said with a smile.

The two played four games in a row, but Yang Zhenyu didn't let go of all of them. He won one game and lost three games.

Yang Fuguo is very satisfied with the result.

Glancing at the time, it was past three o'clock, and said with a smile, "Young man, have you had lunch yet?"

Yang Zhenyu shook his head and said, "No, sir, why don't I treat you to lunch, and we'll continue to kill a few more games after eating, I still don't believe that we can't beat you today."

Yang Fuguo smiled and said, "I invite you to go for a walk, the noodle shop in front is good."

Yang Fuguo closed the door and took Yang Zhenyu to eat noodles.

"Young man, what's your name?" Yang Fuguo asked.

"Yang Zhenyu."

"My family is gone, no wonder I felt so close playing chess with you just now." Yang Fuguo said.

Yang Fuguo was very happy to find such a young chess friend today. In his daily life, the group of old men who played chess with him in the morning had the most communication.

But those old men are too disrespectful to him and often embarrass him.

And those who gave him face are now very busy at work, and only occasionally go to sit at home.

In his eyes, Yang Zhenyu's chess game with him today was a match, and the game was very enjoyable.

Yang Fuguo then asked, "Xiao Yang, what do you do?"

Yang Zhenyu ate the noodles and said, "I used to work as a cook outside, but now I work as the village director in the village."

"Have you ever been a chef?" Yang Fuguo looked at Yang Zhenyu in surprise.

Yang Zhenyu took out his mobile phone, found the video of himself cooking, and handed it to Yang Fuguo, "Master, you rarely look at your mobile phone, do you?"

"Occasionally, I watch TikTok too. It's all those young girls dancing. It's boring!"

Yang Zhenyu bared a smile.

Yang Fuguo took a look at Yang Zhenyu, and flipped through his TikTok videos, "I didn't realize that you are still an Internet celebrity, these dishes look appetizing."

After his wife went to the city to take care of the children, Yang Fuguo lived alone at home and lived every day. Seeing these dishes made by Yang Zhenyu, he suddenly missed his wife and wanted to eat her meals.

Yang Zhenyu saw a trace of melancholy from Yang Fuguo's eyebrows, "Master, if I have a chance, I will show you my tricks."

Yang Fuguo asked: "Are you busy this afternoon?"

Yang Zhenyu said: "Not busy, my girlfriend is in the city, I will come to the city to find her today, as long as I go back early in the evening."

Yang Fuguo said happily: "Well, I'll kill a few more games this afternoon, and the loser will buy vegetables and cook this afternoon."

"Of course." Yang Zhenyu said briskly.

"Just go to my place! There is no one in the house, so make whatever you want." Yang Fuguo was also very forthright with this young friend who had just grown strong.

The two continued after eating the noodles.

The door of the tobacco and alcohol supermarket was open, and someone was shopping and said, "Mr. Yang, give me that packet of Zhonghua."

Yang Fuguo was rubbing the chess pieces in his hands, thinking about how to move the next move, and responded to the customer: "Take it in the smoke cabinet by yourself, and scan the WeChat on the wall."

It can be seen how big his chess addiction is.

If he is a layman, he will definitely think that he is a chess master hidden in the busy city.

The two fought four games in a row.

Two-on-two tied.

The fifth game is the key.

Yang Zhenyu observed Yang Fuguo's face, and even though the attack was fierce, Yang Fuguo still kept a smile on his face.

Moreover, Yang Fuguo kept looking at his watch, presumably because he felt that the time was almost up, and this was the last game of chess.

Yang Zhenyu felt that Yang Fuguo seemed to be throwing water, and he played decisively in this game of chess. Even if the rook was eaten, he didn't say a word.

Yang Zhenyu realized that he had to win this game of chess.

Following Yang Fuguo's wishes, he finally won the game of chess.

Yang Fuguo clapped his hands and smiled, "It's almost time, I lost, I went to the supermarket to buy vegetables, but I have to leave the kitchen to you, Xiao Yang."

Yang Zhenyu suddenly realized that the last reason Yang Fuguo let him go was because he didn't want him to pay for the food.

Yang Zhenyu didn't mention the grocery shopping either, and said with a smile, "Master, wrap it up on me, and I'll show you off today."

Yang Fuguo was about to close the door, went into the room and came out with a bottle of wine, and said with a smile, "I'll drink some in the afternoon."

"Yes." Yang Zhenyu said.

Yang Zhenyu followed Yang Fuguo to the supermarket to buy vegetables. Along the way, the two chatted a lot about daily life. Yang Zhenyu followed Yang Fuguo's topic and answered the conversation. To make friends.

After buying vegetables, I went back to Yang Fuguo's house, which was a five-story building in the old city.

"Xiao Yang, the third floor!" Yang Fuguo said as he walked into the corridor.

Yang Zhenyu followed with a smile and carried his things.

Walking into the room, Yang Zhenyu noticed several photos hanging behind the sofa.

The colors of the photos are different, two of them have a sense of age, and the last one looks newer, but there are fewer people on it.

Yang Zhenyu stared for a while, and saw the figure of an acquaintance.

After packing up his things, Yang Fuguo walked up to Yang Zhenyu, put his hands on his hips and stared at the photos on the wall, and said, "Hey, time is not forgiving, they are all photos of me and my students, the first one was taken in 90, it's dazzling It's been 30 years."

Yang Zhenyu said: "Master, is County Magistrate Qian also your student?"

"Do you know Qian Xuewen?" Yang Fuguo looked at Yang Zhenyu and asked.

"I saw it once. Last time there was a poverty alleviation activity, he helped me."

"Oh! Qian Xuewen is quite upright, and he has a good reputation among the common people in Qingjiang County." Yang Fuguo said, "This was taken during my birthday last year, and they will come every year for my birthday.

By the way, next Wednesday is my birthday. "

Yang Zhenyu said: "I wish you a happy birthday in advance, sir."

Yang Zhenyu was thinking that if he could bring the liquor produced by the winery to Yang Fuguo's birthday, he would also be able to meet his famous students in Qingjiang County.

"Master, I'll go to the kitchen first." Yang Zhenyu said.

(End of this chapter)