Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!

Chapter 16 Father and Son

"Hey, you said that Lao Bao's son is good at calligraphy, so where did this elegant suit come from? I think it's worth several months of Lao Bao's monthly salary!"

"You don't know this, right? Rumors have spread throughout the house tonight that Bao Guowei must have met some big shot, otherwise he wouldn't be so magnanimous."

"Oh~ That makes sense. Those clothes are quite ordinary."

"Hey, let's face Lao Bao in the future."

The voice gradually faded away, and Bao Guowei, who was walking behind, had a wry smile on his face.

There was no way to explain it now. Everyone in the house felt that they were getting close to a big shot.

Bao Guowei remembered what happened in the study just now. He had no choice but to pull Mr. Zhang out again.

Who would have thought that before Bao Guowei even explained, Mr. Qin had an expression on his face that said, "I understand." He patted Bao Guowei on the shoulder and said.

"Good nephew! I know! I know! Mr. Zhang is a great person in Hangzhou!"

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"Hahaha, I remembered that I heard from my friend the day before yesterday that Mr. Zhang returned to Hangzhou for the New Year a few months ago. You are a blessed man!"

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The two people immediately started an encrypted call, not even sure if they were talking about the same person.

When he was about to leave, Mr. Qin put his arm around Bao Guowei's shoulders and said, "My dear nephew, if you have any difficulties in the future, you don't have to go to that big shot. It's always bad to be too nagging. If you have anything to do, just come to me." Yes, Uncle Qin will definitely support you!"

"Then thank you, Mr. Qin." Bao Guowei bowed his hand. Mr. Qin's reactions made it difficult for him to adapt.

"Hey, why don't you call me Master Qin? You call me Uncle Qin."

"Uncle Qin Qin."

Bao Guowei knows that Mr. Qin is very enthusiastic and familiar now, all because of his value.

It’s not just the perfect and beautiful calligraphy, but also the “big man” behind him that Mr. Qin guessed, which was even more important after Bao Guowei confirmed it.

But all this comes at a price. One day, Mr. Qin will reveal his true colors and ask Bao Guowei to make some deals he wants.

Recommended? introduce? Make friends? Or help him do something?

This made him, who still had no relationship with Zhang Taiyan, feel an extremely headache.

Bao Guowei had all the memories of reading in his previous life, and he could even remember the few leg hairs of the girls he glanced at on the street.

Fortunately, in his previous life, he liked to watch popular science videos on various platforms. As a loyal believer of Tongliao Khan, he devoured historical, economic and political highlights and forgot them after watching them.

Fortunately, with the golden finger, all the details were remembered.

Zhang Taiyan, of course, knew about this leading figure in the Republic of China.

In my memory, Zhang Taiyan was a person with a clear distinction between love and hate. He criticized the Qing Dynasty before the Qing Dynasty was over. He criticized Yuan Datou when Yuan Datou came to power. He also criticized the warlords when the warlords were in chaos. Even Chang Kaishen was not immune to this. .

He was a thoroughly ruthless person from the Republic of China, and even attacked Mr. Sun.

But someone retorted with him, and he immediately slapped him and said, "You are nothing. Mr. Sun is the first-class great man in China. Who dares to scold him except me?"

He is Brother Xun's teacher and was once evaluated by him as "the spirit of sages and a model for future generations."

Is it easy for me to make friends with such a person?

If it was known and someone pretended to do things in his name, I don't know what the consequences would be.

Bao Guowei smiled bitterly.

"Just take it one step at a time. It's useless to think too much."

When I got home, it was already completely dark, and there were a few barking dogs from time to time at the entrance of the alley.

Bao Guowei couldn't help but sigh in his heart as he opened the old door bolt.

When can I get out of this dilapidated house?

In my previous life, I was used to bright lights and constant supply of hot water, but I am really not used to it here.

Think about it.

The manuscript of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" has just been submitted, and I don't know when I will receive my first payment. Fortunately, Miss Zhang Nianyue’s income is one hundred silver dollars a month, but as you can imagine, this is not a long-term stable income.

You still have to think of other ways out.

Thinking about it, Bao Guowei had already walked to the door of the room, and there was a rustling sound inside.

"Guowei, Guowei, are you back?"

A familiar voice came from the room, and then the door opened, and a rough face appeared in front of him.

"Dad."

"Hey, come in and have something to eat. There are some pastries left in the house. Hu Da is keeping them for you. The sweet-scented osmanthus cake is delicious."

While talking, when Bao Guowei entered the room, Lao Bao rubbed his hands, carefully took out the white porcelain bowl from the kitchen, and opened it in front of him as if taking credit.

The pastry in the bowl is slightly yellowed and garnished with sesame seeds.

Seeing this Bao Guowei had a smile on his face.

This cheap dad has his own limitations. From the original novel to today's reality, he dislikes poverty and loves wealth or is greedy for vanity, which has been more or less criticized by people.

But he had nothing to say about Bao Guowei, which made Bao Guowei feel warm and unwilling to disappoint Lao Bao.

He picked up a pastry and wolfed it down. He raised his head and said to Lao Bao, "Dad! It's so delicious!"

"As long as it tastes good! As long as it tastes good!"

The stupid old man can only repeat one sentence over and over again.

After eating for a while, Bao Guowei turned to look at Lao Bao, wanting to explain what happened today: "Dad, I've been... lately."

"I know, I know, you decide for yourself."

Lao Bao waved his hand and couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes.

"Master Qin asked me to call him uncle. He also said that if I have anything to do in the future, I can go to him and he will help us."

Bao Guowei smiled and told Lao Bao about his experience in the study.

Lao Bao comforted him and said, "My thoughts are good, but we can't really bother others. Studying is still important. Only if you are great can you be real."

Bao Guowei nodded. Lao Bao had never read any books, but being able to hang out in the Qin Mansion for so many years was not as dull as outsiders thought.

Just talking about Master Qin's praise of Bao Guowei, Lao Bao couldn't stop crying again.

"Guowei, you are promising. It is my father who is sorry for you. You have never worn anything fancy or eaten well. You study hard all day long. My father still doubted you before, but now you are really sensible."

Lao Bao wiped his tears with his hands, feeling sorry for Bao Guowei, and the tip of his nose felt sore again.

"Dad, what are you doing to your mother-in-law and mother-in-law? Why are grown men crying?"

"I'm happy. I'm not happy."

At night, Bao Guowei tossed and turned in bed unable to sleep. He got up and took a sip of water. He looked towards Lao Bao's bed. Under the dim light, he could see that the worn corners of Lao Bao's quilt revealed the black cotton wadding inside.

Without warning, Bao Guowei said: "Dad, are you asleep?"

Lao Bao's room is in the hall, so the sound is easy to hear.

After the hall was quiet for a while, Lao Bao's hoarse voice came: "No."

"Believe me, dad, I will definitely let you live a good life and become a master from now on."

"well."

There was a trembling voice in the darkness, and a yellowed photo was placed neatly beside his bedside. He turned over and hugged her a little tighter.

　Thanks to Mr. Jiuzhou Tianzun for the 100 starting coins. The new book needs support. I hope everyone will read it every day. This is really important to me.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)