troublemaker

Chapter 18 Who pays?

Zhao Chuxi has always believed that if you do something, you will achieve something. No matter where you are, as long as you persist in doing something within your ability, you will always gain something. Even if it is not the perfect result you want, it will always be better than the original result. Daydreaming on the ground and daydreaming is strong, and everything in this world is nothing more than two words to be afraid of, serious.

Everyone has ideals, dreams and ambitions, but they are just walking on the road of life and being abandoned for various reasons. Han Sanqiang is like most people. Vulgar dreams such as living in a luxury house, marrying a star and becoming a billionaire, etc., but if you eat, play mahjong, fried gold, eat, drink and gamble every day as usual, even if you persist in this dream for a lifetime, it is just a few empty words.

Zhao Chuxi finally told Han Sanqiang that some people struggle for food and clothing all their lives as if they were dreams. Why don't we?

The night was late and the sky was getting colder. Zhao Chuxi took the fool Erpang back to the Gate of Peace. Han Sanqiang smoked the cheapest but hard to buy monkey up the tree and fell into deep thought. This cigarette had accompanied him through the wind and rain for many years. He has witnessed the ups and downs when he was the most useless, the most helpless and the most depressed. Han Sanqiang finally decided, since it is a day to eat, be lazy, cook, eat and wait to die, why not try his best to give it a go?

In the middle of the night, the cold wind in Xi'an City is biting, and the ancient city walls that have endured for hundreds of years are somewhat solemn. If you calm down and listen, you seem to be able to hear the wailing of thousands of innocent souls who were captured by golden horses and iron horses and fell forever under the city walls. Chuxi and Xiaopang trotted all the way through the Gate of Peace until the gate of the community before stopping to take a deep breath. The backs of the two under the streetlights were a bit tragic. Zhao Chuxi looked at the city wall and thought about how high a man could climb without being caught by others. ignore?

When Er Fatty and Zhao Chuxi entered the door, the old lady who was embroidering a small bridge and flowing water raised her head slightly, and was surprised to see the gauze on their heads, and asked in a low voice, "Did you fight?"

The old lady's voice could be said to be calm and prestige, and she was obviously a little angry. Er Fatty, who usually had a playful smile, was too frightened to make a sound, but looked weakly at Zhao Chuxi.Zhao Chuxi replied truthfully, "Grandma, Er Fatty and I didn't fight, and opened up the wine bottle by myself."

The old lady motioned the two of them to sit down, Er Pang stayed away from him, for fear that he would offend grandma, and being scolded by him was a trivial matter, if grandma got angry, it would be his unfilial piety.The old lady raised Er Pang alone for so many years, and how much hardship she experienced during the period is unknown. If Er Pang is really ignorant, it is a crime.

"The old man likes the kind of young man who is young and old and has a lot of scheming in the city. He can learn from Han Xin's crotch when he is humiliated, and he can learn from Sun Bin to endure humiliation. I don't have much opinion, but I think it's a bit tiring to live like this. Young people should look like young people. , the bloody Fanggang but the yin and yang strangeness that is hard to suppress, if you are not a ghost or a ghost, you will be a little disgusted. Even if you kill and set fire today, grandma does not blame you, but I hope that when you do something, you know how to measure and think about the way out Don't put yourself in a dead end." The old lady spoke every word and every word was the truth of life. Zhao Chuxi listened quietly. He really didn't think about retreating at the last moment today. Whoever he is, he might pay the price for it, and it really shouldn't be possible to bring Er Pang and Han Sanqiang and others at the same time.

"Grandma, you're right. Chuxi knows where he is wrong, and he won't mess around again in the future." Zhao Chuxi bowed his head humbly and replied. Er Fatty stared at Zhao Chuxi for a while, and then at grandma for a while.

The old lady shook her head and sighed softly, "You still have to come out. If you don't come out in this day and age, you will be suffocated. How can you have a chance? If the benefits you bring outweigh the costs, or once and for all, then come out decisively. Children from poor families You need to have this kind of courage. Throughout the ages, how many of those who can rise up and become kings are not dog-butchers who are willing to tear themselves apart and dare to pull the emperor off the horse? Speaking of breaking the sky, after all, it is still the word of measure, and the word of measure must be in line with oneself actually measured”

The old lady's words were like good medicine, and even if Zhao Chuxi read a hundred more books, he might not be able to bear the truth.

Zhao Chuxi nodded half-understood and said, "Grandma, I understand, I will pay attention to it in the future."

"There is dinner in the pot for you. If you are hungry, eat it." The old lady waved her hand and continued to embroider her family in Xiaoqiao Liushui, an ancient town in the south of the Yangtze River, which seemed to bring back many memories.

Er Fatty was overjoyed, and Zhao Chuxi was scolded for him, and immediately hid in the kitchen to look for food. Zhao Chuxi was not hungry, nor in the mood to eat, so he took a book and went into the back room. During this time, he followed Er Pang Pang started to learn the erhu. Like most beginners, it was like sawing wood. Zhao Chuxi was not in a hurry. If he persisted in anything, practice would make perfect.

Before dawn the next day, Zhao Chuxi and Er Fatty went out first. Since they moved to Hepingli, the two would walk around the south city wall every morning. There was a kind of Tai Chi, and Er Pang was entertaining himself, listening to a group of old men playing the erhu and roaring Qin Opera. The old lady left the house late, and she arrived almost after Zhao Chuxi and Er Pang went to the construction site.

Zhao Chuxi threw Er Fatty to Han Sanqiang, told Han Sanqiang a few words, and then went to the gate of the construction site to wait for the driver, Master Geng.Just after eight o'clock, Master Geng showed up at the gate of the International Mansion on time in an Audi a8l. Zhao Chuxi sat in the co-pilot naturally. There was still some wink and self-knowledge. Master Geng, a retired army scout in his 40s, was cold The face just nodded slightly.The starting point of two people's communication is that one can pull down the face. Master Geng doesn't like Zhao Chuxi, Zhao Chuxi will put his face on his cold butt, and he will not hit the smiling face when he reaches out. Master Geng is not in his dozen years old.

Zhao Chuxi got into the car, threw a cigarette to Master Geng with a smile and said, "Master Geng, the incident happened suddenly at noon yesterday, and it was a bit offensive. Don't worry about it, Master Geng. We are not in a hurry, and it will not be too late to leave after smoking a cigarette."

Zhao Chuxi was already so submissive, Master Geng would be short of smoking if he put on airs again, not to mention that Master Geng came from the army, he gave Zhao Chuxi a thumbs up in his heart for stepping forward yesterday, took the cigarette happily, and asked lightly, " How about the head injury?"

Zhao Chuxi smiled and set fire to Master Geng, "What a big deal, it's all the old man's business, and it's not something that can be blown down by the wind."

"Don't be so impulsive in the future, it's not worth making fun of yourself." Master Geng opened the car window and puffed on a cigarette.

Zhao Chuxi nodded with a smile and said, "You've gained a lot of wisdom from a pit, and you were out of your mind yesterday."

"However, what I did yesterday was really good. Even my old Geng admired it, not to mention Mr. Su, otherwise you would not be able to get in this car. I'm telling the truth, so don't think I'm long-winded." Master Geng smiled lightly.

Zhao Chuxi laughed and said, "Master Geng, you're out of touch now, I can understand Zhao Chuxi's good and bad words."

After smoking a cigarette, Master Geng started the car slowly, and the Audi a8l headed for Susilo's home in Xi'an. On the way, Master Geng reminded, "Xiao Zhao, this is a good opportunity for you. Grasp it. If you can be Mr. Su thinks that he can find another job in the company anyway, which is better than being exposed to the wind and sun at the construction site. Let me say one more thing. Mr. Su doesn't like others to talk too much. You should talk less and listen more. , just watch the words and the colors."

"Uncle Geng, thank you." One second he was Master Geng, and the next second he became Uncle Geng. Zhao Chuxi was really able to climb smoothly, and Master Geng was happy to let him call him Uncle Geng.

Before Shudu Group entered the Xi'an market, Susilo's father had already bought several houses in Xi'an, including a villa in Qujiang New District, which is close to the magnificent scenery of Longhu and Qujiang in the Everbright City of the Tang Dynasty. The environment is elegant and quiet, and the transportation and life convenient.Susilo's father had cooperated with Longfor in Chengdu, and had a close relationship with Longfor's internal high-level officials. This house was half sold and half given away.Susilo is very satisfied with the surrounding environment. He has lived here for two years since he came to Xi'an. He lives alone in a four-story villa with a nanny. It is somewhat luxurious. The life of the rich is like this, and ordinary people can't understand it.

When the Audi a8l appeared at the gate of Longhu Qujiang Shengjing, the tightly wrapped Susilo just came out, and the timing was just right. It can be seen that Susilo attaches great importance to the concept of time. Master Geng told Zhao Chuxi on the way that Susilo He was required to show up at the gate of Longhu Qujiang Shengjing on time at 1:[-], with a margin of error of no more than one minute. In the past two years, Master Geng has been trembling.

Today's Susilo is not as strong a woman as he used to be, and has more of a little woman's taste. The Hermès silk scarf tied around his neck adds a lot of points to him, and his hair is no longer coiled up and let it hang on his shoulders. In the past, Zhao Chuxi naturally liked Susilo more today. He got out of the car, smiled and called President Su to open the door at the same time. Susilo just glanced at him with a cold face and got in the car. Zhao Chuxi was a little embarrassed .

The Xi'an branch of the Shudu Group is in the high-tech CBD. Susilo looked out the window and remained silent all the way. Zhao Chuxi didn't dare to break the silence rashly. When he got off the car downstairs at the company, Susilo said, "You have nothing else to do." clothing?"

Zhao Chuxi finally understood why Susilo didn't talk to him. It turned out that the problem was here, and he replied, "This is my best dress. I just bought it a while ago."

"Rehabilitation Road?" Susilo asked tentatively.

Zhao Chuxi was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and said, "How do you know?"

Not ashamed, but proud. This is Zhao Chuxi.Susilo frowned and stared at Zhao Chuxi, "Do you know what you look like?"

Zhao Chuxi looked puzzled.

Susilo said angrily, "It's like distributing leaflets to engage in pyramid schemes. You must know that you are my personal assistant now before the salary matter is over. Don't lose face of Shudu Group. I don't want people to think that Shudu Group Nuoda’s company can’t even buy decent clothes.”

"Then what should we do?" Zhao Chuxi shook his head helplessly.

Susilo snorted coldly, "Go to the Human Resources Department to report first, and I will take you to buy two decent clothes at noon."

Zhao Chuxi wanted to say something, but hesitated.

Susilo said coldly, "Is there a problem?"

Zhao Chuxi chuckled and said, "Who pays?"

"Zhao Chuxi" Susilo couldn't bear it any longer, and shouted eeriely.

Master Geng beside him couldn't help laughing, did this guy come here on purpose to be funny?