low-key warlock

In the first few days of the first lunar month, it is nothing more than visiting relatives to pay New Year's greetings, or entertaining relatives and friends at home.Vertex Fiction

Now Su Cheng can be regarded as a small well-known figure in Pingyang City, and he is second to none in the village and village. It is rare for those who live in the village for a few days during the Chinese New Year, so they come to visit during the Spring Festival, and those who are invited to come There are naturally more relatives and friends than usual. There are banquets at home almost every day, and there are lunches and dinners... No way, this is the custom in the countryside, and those friends in the city are also happy to come to the countryside to experience something new. The atmosphere of the New Year's Eve, if you don't put a few tables of sumptuous banquets, it will be too uninteresting in the countryside, not to mention that you, Su Cheng, are rich, so you can't look too petty, right?

Su Cheng and his wife didn't care much about this. Once they came to celebrate the New Year, they would have fun, and they could also take the opportunity to enhance their daily communication.

It's just that it is inevitable to be busy, not only entertaining relatives and friends at home, but also some relatives and elders of the family have to visit for New Year's greetings. Some business friends in the city and some officials' homes must go.So every day, Su Cheng drove to the city and walked to three or two houses, and then he had to drive home quickly to entertain guests.

And Su Chunfeng and his younger brother Xiaoyu also went to visit relatives to pay New Year's greetings every day, and had to come back quickly to help their parents arrange banquets and meals at home.

That's a busy job!

Su Chunyu, who was young and playful, was full of complaints: "The one who celebrates the New Year is busier and tired than usual, and he doesn't even have time to play, alas."

Su Chunfeng, who has always disliked this kind of bustling banquet and social occasion, has nothing to do with it. In his opinion, as long as his parents are happy, he can do whatever he wants, and he will often sit at the wine table to accompany the guests They drank and chatted, of course, the main reason was to share some entertainment for their father, so that his father would drink less alcohol on such occasions, and since he was an adult, it would be unreasonable for him to hold a banquet at home and not serve the table.With the addition of Su Chunfeng, a handsome talented man from Beijing University, he will become the pride of his parents every time he is at the wine table. Whether it is his appearance, knowledge, manner of speaking, and his status as a student of economics, he is all admirable. Even Su Chunfeng's drinking capacity and wine quality can make all the guests give a thumbs up on the surface, but envy and hate Su Cheng and Chen Xiulan in their hearts.

This lively and busy lasted until the fifth day of the first lunar month.

Chuli Logistics Park and Wantong Freight Information Network officially started business, so Su Cheng and Chen Xiulan had to go back to the Logistics Park.

Su Chunfeng also had to go back to the logistics park with his parents, and his aunt Chen Yufang was going to Zhongzhou, the provincial capital, on the afternoon of the sixth day. The next step is to build a website, replace the current information platform with the Internet, and carry out the docking and intercommunication of the province's freight information. Therefore, Chen Yufang's time is really tight. Together with my aunt and father, we will further discuss and implement the project of establishing and operating the express delivery business of the company, and come up with a basic plan. Formation decision.

Although the first few days of the first lunar month were busy, Su Chunyu was still under the strict pressure of his brother to get up before dawn, run, boxing, and practice martial arts every day.After seeing off the guests after dinner on the fifth day of the lunar new year, he begged his elder brother to ask for leave in front of his parents, so that he could live in the village for a while.

Su Cheng and Chen Xiulan felt sorry for their second son who was busy and tired these days, and couldn't relax and play well during the Chinese New Year, so they helped Xiao Yu to plead with Su Chunfeng.

Originally, according to Su Chunfeng's idea, martial arts and fitness should not be slackened, because once the habit is interrupted, most people will naturally become lazy and unable to persevere.But now that his parents had already spoken, he had no choice but to agree, dumbfounded, but he seriously warned Su Chunyu that after the Lantern Festival, he should immediately resume the daily morning martial arts exercises, and he would also stick to it in school in the future.

Of course Su Chunyu agreed wholeheartedly.

But Su Chunfeng knew in his heart that with his younger brother's character, he would never be able to persevere... Anyway, there is no need to train him to be a martial arts master, as long as he has a strong body.

Sixth grade.

It was freezing cold.

It was past nine o'clock in the morning.

Vantone Logistics Park echoed with the sound of firecrackers and firecrackers exploding everywhere in the city, one after another.

Su Chunfeng, his father Su Cheng, and his aunt Chen Yufang sat in the office, carefully discussed the matter of establishing a courier company, and initially drew up a plan. In some of the more developed first- and second-tier cities, the outlets will be deployed. After half a year, we will take the lead in launching the dedicated express delivery business in Yuzhou Province and the provincial capitals and key cities along the Beijing-Guangzhou Expressway, and then we will deploy nationwide in one and a half to two years.

The basic plan was finalized, Chen Yufang looked at her watch, it was already past eleven o'clock in the morning, she got up and said while putting on her coat, "Okay, let's do this first, I have a dinner at noon, the train at two o'clock in the afternoon, Brother-in-law, please go back and contact the shareholders to make a meeting on the morning of the twelfth day of the first lunar month, and I will come back early. Chunfeng, if you have nothing to do at noon today, go and have a meal with your third grandpa. He specially asked me to tell me personally in the morning Woolen cloth."

"Hey." Su Chunfeng agreed with a smile.

Su Cheng also put on his coat and went out, saying, "I have to go out too. I have an appointment for dinner with Yan Hongqiang and Xu Wanfa at noon, so we can talk about it."

Watching Aunt Tang and his father drive away, Su Chunfeng stood in the small courtyard and couldn't help feeling emotional—if life continued like this, how good would it be?It has been almost six years since the rebirth. From an agricultural combine harvester to the current Vantone Logistics, what height will it develop in the future?

Hard work, hard work, regardless of success or failure, not to mention gains and losses, at least this is the life of a normal person.

Su Chunfeng went back upstairs and changed into a gray-blue checked suit, greeted his mother to go to the third grandpa's house for lunch, then walked out leisurely through the gate of the combine harvester dealership.

It was almost noon.

The north wind was howling, and there were no black taxis outside the gate of Liuwantong Logistics Park at the beginning of the first month. Even the 107 National Highway and the South Ring Road rarely drove by taxis.Su Chunfeng had to stand next to the stop sign that the bus company had just set up near the west gate of the logistics park in the twelfth lunar month years ago, waiting for the bus.

When the phone rang, he looked at the caller ID and saw that Zhang Lifei was calling, so he pressed the answer button and said with a smile, "Hey, Lifei, where are you?"

"Hai Fei's house." Zhang Lifei said, "Do you have time in the evening?"

"Well, come to our house? Or where are you going? You two choose..." Su Chunfeng said casually. He had contacted Zhang Lifei and Wang Haifei two days ago and found time to have a meal together.

Zhang Lifei smiled and said: "When I went to the county town in the evening, Huang Yiyu just called me and asked me to make an appointment with you and Haifei to go to the county town for dinner. She said she changed her mobile phone, so I couldn't find your mobile phone number. Come to Haifei's house, then, Haifei also said to go, you will drive to pick us up in the evening?"

Su Chunfeng was stunned for a moment, and said: "If I come to the city, I still have time. I'm afraid I can't go to the county seat. There are many things in the company just after the new year, so I have to help keep an eye on it."

"No? I already promised Huang Yiyu..."

"How about you come to the city?"

"Then you and Huang Yiyu call and talk."

"Well, you tell her that I have something to do here, so let's do this first."

"Hey……"

Su Chunfeng put his mobile phone in his pocket, and the embarrassment and entanglement in his heart just now because he thought about the ambiguity between Huang Yiyu and Huang Yiyu in the early morning of last summer vacation, has been left behind, because he saw people coming along the 107 National Highway from south to north. One person—wrapped in a torn dark blue cotton coat with cotton wadding exposed everywhere, and a pair of fluffy cotton trousers that look like those worn by old farmers in the Republic of China. The shoelaces are khaki big-toed leather shoes replaced by rags, and he is leaning on a broken wooden stick that is as thick as an arm and more than one meter long. In short, he looks like an old man who looks more shabby than a beggar, with staggering and trembling steps Walked leisurely.

If other people see this kind of old beggar, they will avoid it from a distance, or act like they don't see it.But Su Chunfeng frowned slightly and looked at the old beggar very seriously—not because he was kind-hearted and pity him, but because he felt that the old beggar... was extraordinary!

Not to mention ordinary people, even the vast majority of magicians in the Qimen Jianghu would never notice the strangeness of this old beggar.

Because the old beggar didn't have the slightest aura of a magician at all, and he was so ordinary that even his human vitality was almost weak, which completely matched the state of a person who was dying and dying.But Su Chunfeng has a mind-boggling cultivation base. When he saw the old beggar from a distance for the first time, he concluded that the old beggar was a warlock. Since his rebirth, he has never met such an expert. Even Su Chunfeng, who is known as the No. 1 Zongxian Song in the Qimen Jianghu in the past and present, would not give him an inscrutable evaluation in his heart.Of course, this is mainly because among the warlocks in the entire Qimen Jianghu and even the world, there are really very few warlocks who can make Su Chunfeng, the top master in the Qimen Jianghu in his previous life, feel inscrutable in his heart.

So, who is this old beggar?

Why did he appear here, in front of him?

Su Chunfeng would not easily use coincidence to speculate on the probability of this kind of thing happening. He quickly thought about the few top experts he had seen or heard about in the Qimen Jianghu in his previous life, but in a short while However, it is difficult for Su Chunfeng to confirm which old man this old beggar is from the memory of his previous life.

This is not surprising, maybe I have never heard of it in my previous life, let alone seen this expert.

After all, most of the Extraordinary people whose cultivation base has leaped to the state of awakening are gods who see their heads but never tails, who hardly care about worldly affairs, or are immortals who really hide in the city and are unknown.

While thinking about it, the old beggar had already come to him.

Seemingly casual, Su Chunfeng looked the old beggar up and down with curiosity like an ordinary person.

The old beggar's face was so dirty that he couldn't see clearly, his skin was black and red and rough, his eyes were cloudy, as if he had no energy at all, his hair hadn't been washed for a long time, and it was curled and messy. It can live in a nest of birds, and there are still a few clearly visible frostbite wounds on the dirty hands.

Seeing Su Chunfeng sizing him up, the old beggar grinned like a fool with an abnormal brain, took the wooden stick with his left hand, and stretched out his right hand.

The cold wind was bitter, and the old beggar trembled.

Su Chunfeng took out his wallet from his bosom, took out two hundred-yuan bills and put them in the old beggar's hands, and said gently: "Old man, it's cold, go to the restaurant in the compound to eat something warm to avoid the cold."

The old beggar stared at Su Chunfeng's wallet and said nervously, "You still have money in your wallet."

Su Chunfeng smiled slightly, and took out the remaining one hundred yuan bills in the wallet and handed them to the old beggar, only some change was left, and said: "I want to go out, so I need to save some fare."

The old beggar was stunned for a moment, and Hanhan scratched his head before taking all the money in his hands shamelessly, and said stupidly: "You are so stupid."

Su Chunfeng didn't care either, waved his hand, and looked away from the old beggar, looking south, as if he was waiting for the bus to arrive - he didn't care about the thousand dollars, and he didn't think about using his kindness Touched by this unfathomable hermit, he became a friend of the year. The reason why he generously gave the other party money was because he didn't like the rhythm of things being controlled by others, especially this kind of sudden thing that he didn't expect at all. .

After all, the chance of this old beggar's appearance being a coincidence is too low.

Then, whether it is good or bad for such a high-level hermit to come to the door, at least words, deeds, and reason cannot fall into the other party's calculations and guidance.What's more, no matter whether it's really a coincidence or not, Su Chunfeng can't let the other party know that he knows that the other party is a warlock, a terrific master.

The old beggar didn't say any more nonsense, and put the money into his pocket, which was obviously leaky, and leaned on a wooden stick and walked northward tremblingly.

Su Chunfeng stood indifferently in the cold wind, without even looking at the old beggar again.

After a while, the bus came.

After Su Chunfeng got into the car, he chose a seat next to the aisle, not facing the window.

The bus quickly overtook the shambling old beggar.

The old beggar looked up, smiled, looked at the passing bus with cloudy eyes, saw Su Chunfeng through the window, sat there with a calm expression, and did not look out of the window at him, an old beggar who behaved strangely, It seems that he didn't take the matter of kindly donating a large sum of money just now to his heart.

The old beggar shook his head and said to himself, "Why bother?"

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