Chapter 30

"Little Zhu, I told you to learn from my old man, move around more, don't stay at home all day to make these flowers and plants. If you stay any longer, you will get rusty."

After nodding to Lao Zhu, Wang Mingyang shook his head helplessly.

These people in the old Zhu's family like to play with such literature and art. Of course, you need to exercise more to exercise. It's useless to stay at home all day.

"Old Wang, I can't compare to you, my body has degenerated a long time ago. Come on, Xiao Yun'er, help your Grandpa Zhu, your grandpa's body is strong, don't need to help."

Putting down the water bottle in his hand, Lao Zhu took the towel handed by the special nurse beside him to wipe his hands, and then greeted him. Although his body was old, his steps were extremely steady.

"You old boy."

Seeing that his little grandson was taken away, Wang Mingyang didn't mind, he just shook his head with a grin.

"Come on, let's go to Old Sun's. I heard that his son sent a box of Qingshan Maojian recently. Let's go and beat the local tyrants."

With Zhou Xingyun's support, Lao Zhu laughed and walked forward, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't need help.

After all, in the Ming Dynasty, where the average life expectancy reached 80 years old, sixty years old is not old, but starting from the new calendar of the Ming Dynasty, becoming a scholar before the age of 65 has become an insurmountable hurdle.

After passing through several houses, Zhou Xingyun followed the two old men to a brightly lit house, surrounded by sweet-scented osmanthus trees full of small golden flowers, and could smell the fragrance of flowers from afar.

Seeing so many sweet-scented osmanthus trees in this dry north shows the thought it took.

The main building of this house is a two-story wooden building, with a strong ancient style of the Ming Dynasty, exuding a heavy atmosphere.

Before entering the door, Zhou Xingyun heard laughter coming from the door. Several old people were chatting casually, the voice was so loud that it didn't look like retired old people.

"Mr. Sun, Mr. Wang and I are here to fight the autumn breeze."

When he reached the door, Lao Zhu yelled.

"Hahaha, Lao Wang, Xiao Zhu is here. Hey, Xiao Yun'er, you are on vacation."

An old man with a cane came out. He had no beard on his thin face and looked very energetic, like a refined university professor, but his white hair and deep wrinkles on his face were already exposed Traces of the years.

When he saw the middle-aged man following behind the old man, Zhou Xingyun couldn't help being shocked, because he often saw this big guy appearing in the news headlines when he was surfing the Internet.

That frequency, what appears is unnecessary.

"Hello, Grandpa Sun, hello Uncle Sun. Hello, Grandpa Liang, Hello, Grandpa Zhang, Hello, Grandpa Ming..."

After saying hello to every old man in the room, Zhou Xingyun looked extremely well-behaved at this time.

There are a lot of thighs, if you hug those thighs in front of you tightly, the entire capital city, no, the entire Ming Dynasty can walk sideways.

Think about stepping on whoever you want in the future, such a day is the ideal life of the young master.

"Hey, Lao Gu and Lao Yu are missing again this year."

After everyone sat down, Elder Sun sighed.

"Old Sun, what is this sighing? We have lived a long time, and we will go to accompany them sooner or later. Hurry up, soak the Maojian sent by your son, by the way, add some sweet-scented osmanthus, that fragrance."

The tall and tall Ming Lao shouted, breaking the heavy atmosphere just now.

Born in the Northern Xinjiang Army, he took life and death very seriously, and he has not changed his carefree temper for many years in charge of the military department.Not to mention after retirement, who will bring it up, isn't it afraid that this old man will rush up with a stick.

"Old Ming, you are the only one who is greedy. Ming'er, ask someone to serve tea."

Smiling and pointing to Mr. Ming, Mr. Sun gave instructions to his son.

Soon, cups of steaming tea were delivered to everyone, and Zhou Xingyun also took a cup of tea. As soon as he opened the lid of the cup, he felt a burst of strong yet refreshing aroma.

Different from the elegant tea at Grandpa's house before, this tea exudes a majestic atmosphere, and even the fragrance is a bit domineeringly drilled into the nose.

"Little Yun'er, how about your grandpa's tea?"

"Very fragrant, a little sweet."

"Hahaha……"

Zhou Xingyun's simple but honest answer made everyone laugh, there is only one junior who can be so calm in front of them.

"Old Zhang, I heard that Xisha is not very quiet?"

"Hmph, jumping beam clown, sooner or later they will be wiped out."

"I said it's been so long, the west is still so unstable, if Lao Zhou is still there..."

"Now it's all about the overall economic situation, so we need to be steady."

"Young people nowadays don't have any vigor at all."

"Xiao Sun, I heard that you killed a lot of bastards when you went to the west this time?"

"Uncle Ming, I just handled a few cases and indeed arrested a group of people, but didn't kill them."

"Hahaha, Lao Ming, you tease their children in front of Lao Sun, and be careful that Lao Sun kills you without leaving a single piece of you."

"Hmph, last time he stole a cannon from me."

"You can't even look down on guns, and you have the nerve to say that you came from the military."

"Why, Lao Zhang, do you want to try?"

……

Listening to the old men's gags, Zhou Xingyun secretly remembered that this is the overall situation of the Ming Dynasty, and he can brag about it when he has time.

He naturally knew the painstaking efforts of his grandfather, staying next to these old men, even if he didn't speak, he could gain a lot of knowledge, at least in terms of the overall situation, he would instantly kill everyone.

"Xiao Yun'er, do you think it's your grandpa Zhang's way of handling it better or his old wise way?"

While listening carefully, Zhou Xingyun suddenly heard Mr. Zhang's question, and Zhou Xingyun blurted out: "My grandfather said that you can only reason with them if you hurt the other party."

"Hahaha, yes, what Lao Zhou said is right."

After hearing the boy's answer, everyone laughed.

In these years, Daming has never been weak to the outside world.

As long as someone dared to stretch out their claws, they would chop them off fiercely. This fearless martial spirit has never changed since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, and it has been engraved into the bones of every citizen of the Ming Dynasty.

Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, no piece of territory has been lost, and the border has only been expanding.Only over a hundred years ago, after the Ming Dynasty paid attention to the construction of people's livelihood, due to the huge population pressure, it had to slow down the pace of expansion.

Otherwise, how dare those jumping clowns easily stroke the dragon's beard of the Ming Dynasty.

"Little Yun'er, how about becoming uncle's secretary after graduation?"

Looking at the young man with a reddish face, Sun Shangming, who had been standing by the side without speaking, asked with a smile.

"what."

Unexpectedly, the big man proposed the invitation without warning, Zhou Xingyun couldn't react, and couldn't help but look at his grandfather.

"Little Yun'er, you don't need to look at your old man about this matter, just say what you have to say."

Seeing the young man's hesitation, Elder Sun said something, and the rest of the elders laughed and chimed in.

For this little guy, the big guy loves him very much. The character of the junior who has been chatting with them for so many years is definitely commendable.

If this junior can get Xiaosun's care to enter the officialdom, it will be a favorite of these old people.

What the Ming Dynasty needs is such a vigorous yet steady young man.

(End of this chapter)

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