troublemaker

Chapter 78 birthday, death day?

Everything has been carried out according to the plan. Zhao Chuxi was thinking in his heart whether he could find Cheng Zixin, a psychopath, to reward him for his meritorious deeds after this task was completed. At the very least, he should give some activity funds. .Anyway, you can't do a loss-making business. If you let the horse run and don't feed the horse, only a fool is willing to accompany him, let alone a troublemaker like Zhao Chuxi who doesn't suffer.

That night, Zhao Chuxi slept on the construction site and didn't return to the Hepingli community. When he left for work the next morning, he told Han Sanqiang some specific things, and he would take action after he sent a text message.Originally, Zhao Chuxi had a headache, how could he think of a way to prevent Susilo from attending Grandpa Xu Shaoqing's birthday banquet, but he never expected that God really loved him and gave him such an opportunity. , as if he will not be calm, not to mention that he is the only one who can handle this matter.

There were various regular meetings throughout the morning. Including the South Gate International Mansion project, Shudu Group will develop three projects in Xi'an at the same time. Next to the Daming Palace National Heritage Park in the northern suburbs, the Datang Shengshi project adjacent to the Wanda Mansion is Hesha The cooperation of the North Coal Boss and the Western Region Customs project in the third bridge in the west of the city, this project not only involves the North Shaanxi Coal Boss, but also two other local tyrants, both of whom are Xu Shaoqing's matchmaker, and Xu Shaoqing's investment company has provided a lot of financing.Obviously, the financial turmoil at the headquarters of Shudu Group in Chengdu is over, and the Xi'an Branch of Shudu Group can finally start to show its strengths. In the future, the relationship between Susilo and Xu Shaoqing will be close and inseparable, which somewhat gives Zhao Chuxi a headache.

In the Xi'an Company of Shudu Group, Zhao Chuxi didn't have a special office. He hadn't reached that level yet, and most of the time he sat next to Qin Yan, molesting Qin Yan whenever he had something to do. Qin Yan used to think that he was honest, but Who would have known that this was a sheep in wolf's clothing. Since Zhao Chuxi came to the company, it was the beginning of her nightmare.Susilo had no special requirements for Zhao Chuxi. He didn't need to stay in the office 24 hours a day. He could do anything at any time. Zhao Chuxi couldn't sit still. Beauty.In the beginning, everyone was not used to Zhao Chuxi's appearance. They said in private that Zhao Chuxi was a softie, but who had ever seen a softie who was a driver, a bodyguard, and a part-time job to buy food and do odd jobs? The boy was too aggrieved.Later, I found out that this young man was very good at being a man, he was low-key and modest, and he was neither humble nor overbearing. Besides, he had also heard about Zhao Chuxi's deeds. I'm used to Zhao Chuxi.

After the meeting, Susilo called Zhao Chuxi and Qin Yan to the office to arrange some things. After finishing the business, Susilo asked Qin Yan to go out first. He stared at Zhao Chuxi curiously and asked, "Zhao Chuxi, when did you Birthday?"

Zhao Chuxi, who was looking down at the schedule, froze in place. It took some time before he raised his head and said with a smile, "Why, the boss wants to give me a gift? As a local tyrant like the boss, Bai Fumei, cheap ones don't fit my status and class. Think about what I want, at least hundreds of gifts."

However, the sadness in Zhao Chuxi's eyes made Susilo unconsciously surprised...

Zhao Chuxi had already forgotten his birthday. If Susilo hadn't mentioned it, he might not have thought about it for a year. In fact, he had no idea about his birthday, and his impression was very vague, because he only knew about it when he was five or six years old. The old monk told him when his birthday was, and most people in the village have forgotten the date.The old monk said that he remembered that it was the middle of the twelfth lunar month, and it seemed that the Chinese New Year was coming, but Qilian Mountain was covered with a blizzard that happened once in ten years, and the mountains were covered by heavy snow. The food on the opposite mountain was exhausted, so I had to come to the village to ask for some food. The old monk walked for half an hour instead of half an hour.It's a pity that at that time, every family's food was relatively tight, and no one had any extra food to help him. Except for the old village head, everyone else tactfully refused, but the old village head's little food was difficult for him to last until the beginning of spring.

Zhao Chuxi's home is at the west end of the village, not far from the current school.The old monk walked from the east end of the village to the west end of the village. There was only the food given by the old village head. The old monk was a little helpless. Fugui, Zhao Fugui ran out in a little embarrassment wearing thin clothes, the old monk hurriedly asked Fugui where is he going?Zhao Fugui said anxiously, Master, my daughter-in-law is about to give birth, so I will go find the widow.The widow is the midwife and native doctor in the village. Because she became a widow when she was young, everyone called her a widow, and in Zhao Fugui's generation, she was called a widow.When the old monk heard this, he hurriedly said that I just came from the widow's mother-in-law's house. The widow's wife went to her daughter's house a few days ago and hasn't come back.When Zhao Fugui heard this, he was anxious, what should we do, this is a dead body and two lives.No one in the village knows how to deliver babies anymore, and the old monk didn't want to see one dead body and two dead, so he bit the bullet and said that I have learned these things, but I haven't practiced them. If you believe me, I will help you deliver babies.

Zhao Fugui had no choice but to trust the old monk, and asked several women from the same village to help the old monk. Unfortunately, Zhao Chuxi's birth was not smooth. Turning around, weeping and kneeling down, begging the old monk to save the lives of mother and child.The old monk was sweating profusely, and Zhao Chuxi's mother struggled and shouted to leave me alone and keep the child.In the end, Zhao Chuxi's life was saved, but Zhao Chuxi's mother bled to death. Everyone watched as she closed her eyes. An ordinary rural woman who was not beautiful and had no story, insisted on keeping the child before she died. Maybe she felt that The child is the continuation of her life, and it doesn't matter whether she lives or dies.That night, in addition to Zhao Chuxi's cry, there was also Zhao Fugui's cry. The cry was earth-shattering and resounded through the Qilian Mountains, and the sad listeners wept.The old monk said that the night Zhao Chuxi was born, the snow on Qilian Mountain stopped.For Zhao Chuxi's mother's death, the old monk has always felt guilty. He was responsible for Zhao Chuxi's mother's death. Although he was rich and honored afterwards, he gave him the extra food for the winter, which was also a knot in his heart.After the death of Zhao Chuxi's mother, Zhao Chuxi's father, Zhao Fugui, became confused and depressed. The old village head and the old monk tried everything they could to help them, as if their energy was exhausted and slowly dissipated. Sure enough, within two years, something happened to Zhao Fugui, and Zhao Chuxi became an orphan.When Zhao Fugui named his son Zhao Chuxi, he didn't have much thought. He just hoped that Zhao Chuxi would be successful, get out of Fenghuang Village, get out of Qilian Mountains, become famous, and stop being a wimp like him who watched his beloved woman die but could do nothing.

Many years later, when Zhao Chuxi gradually became sensible, the old monk told him little by little. Zhao Chuxi knew in his heart that the reason why the old monk treated him differently from other children was probably because he felt guilty about his parents. die.

So ever since Zhao Chuxi knew his birthday, he deliberately forgot it. His birthday was the anniversary of his mother's death. It was best to forget this kind of birthday.

Susilo didn't know any other stories about Zhao Chuxi's birthday. Feeling Zhao Chuxi's sadness, Susilo didn't dare to ask. He cooperated with Zhao Chuxi and said, "With just this little talent, hundreds of dollars can make you feel Like winning the lottery?"

"Hey, people in the village, this is the only way to behave," Zhao Chuxi said without shame.

Susilo snorted coldly, "Tell me, when is your birthday, I will give you a gift, at least you have helped me a lot, no matter what, I am also your boss"

"I don't know, I forgot," Zhao Chuxi said directly.

Susilo was astonished. She guessed that something unpleasant happened to Zhao Chuxi on his birthday before, but Zhao Chuxi was so perfunctory, which made her a little angry, and said slightly angrily, "Zhao Chuxi, if you don't want to say it, then don't say it. I didn't." I'm forcing you to say, maybe I can't stop being so perfunctory."

No one expected that the harmonious atmosphere one second would become so embarrassing the next.

Zhao Chuxi realized that he had lost his composure, and smiled wryly, "I'm sorry."

Susilo didn't intend to let it go, but instead enlightened, "Zhao Chuxi, who can live without the past, but some things pass as they pass, why bother to dwell on the memory?"

Susilo never stopped dying, Zhao Chuxi thought about it, if he didn't tell her, maybe it would always be a knot.

So Zhao Chuxi laughed bitterly at himself, "My father died selling herbs when I was two years old. Before I was five years old, I never knew what birthday is. What do the two words birthday mean? My father never told me I was born on the [-]st day. When I was five years old, the old monk told me what happened on the day I was born, and I realized why my father refused to tell me. Since then, I don’t want to know my own birthday. It’s best to forget it, so these I didn't celebrate my birthday in [-]. Because my birthday is the anniversary of my mother's death. Now, you know. If nothing happens, I'll go out"

My birthday is the anniversary of my mother's death.

Susilo froze in place, speechless for a moment...