wild star

Chapter 347 Assistant Huang Wencai

There is an adventurous factor in a man's bones.

Huang Wencai was also a fan of Zhao Yanling. He also yearned for adventure. He daydreamed countless times, traveled around the world, took those strange scenery and creatures into the lens, and hung them on Moments for relatives and friends to like and leave comments.

But not everyone can be an explorer, Huang Wencai asked himself, his body couldn't bear such an intense and long journey.His waist has a little problem. After sitting for a long time, even his back hurts.The waist muscles are high on one side and low on the other, because he always likes to cross one leg when he sits.Over time, he couldn't sit normally anymore.He has a problem with the prostate gland, which may be due to too much night life and the bad habit of smoking. At a young age, he has to get up once at night to go to the toilet, and he also urinates frequently during the day.

Do some small work, my lungs are panting like a bellows, making a whirring sound.

He smokes two packs of cigarettes a day!

Seeing that he is getting older and older, and at the age of [-], he has achieved nothing.What he does is easy to give up halfway. He once studied advertising design in computer school, worked as a waiter in a nightclub, worked as a writer, and worked as a human resource with his half-brother...

This time, with more than 3000 yuan accumulated in his pocket, he rushed to the outside of the customs by train.The high fighting spirit of his youth had long since disappeared, and now he doesn't understand why he took the risk, probably because of that person, the one who can truly be regarded as an idol.

After getting off the train, Huang Wencai asked for directions, took bus No. 11 to the western suburbs, and took a black taxi to Panshanling.

"It costs 25 yuan to go to the second Panshanling team." The driver of the black car was not tall, with a crew cut, a stocky figure, and a malicious expression on his face.

This made Huang Wencai feel very uncomfortable, he was not very wise and courageous.

"Why is it so expensive?"

The driver of the black car sneered: "Let me tell you, after Panshanling has a library, life will be better, 25 is the same price, it doesn't matter who you go to."

The money must be paid, but Huang Wencai still feels a pain in the flesh, more than 3000 yuan, 25 times a car, and he can't even take a few taxis.Thinking in my heart, I couldn't help complaining: "Black car, black car, it's really black."

Black car driver: "What did you say?"

Huang Wen didn't dare to speak up.

The driver of the black car asked again: "Where are you going to the second team?"

"Go to Zhao Yanling's house, you know?"

This time it was the turn of the driver of the black car to dare not speak up!
In fact, it only takes about ten minutes, and the toll is 25 yuan!

After getting out of the car, the driver took the money and ran away.

Huang Wencai was a little dazed, carrying a shoulder bag, standing in place, looking at a tall horse with black and shiny fur in front of him, and a little monkey was riding on the horse's back.There was a monster with a big mouth on the ground, it looked like a dog, but it was definitely not a dog.

The big wet eyes of the horse were very spiritual, looking at him like a fool.The little monkey on horseback winked at him and made faces.

The monster on the ground moved its thick limbs, and it really appeared on the ground, and then it disappeared.This starting speed is too fast.

Seeing the monster run away, the black horse snorted and chased after it. The little monkey on the horse's back lost its footing and fell down. It turned over nimbly and was not injured.It patted the ground, pointed at the black horse that was going away, squeaked twice, and chased after it, but the speed was not the same as the first two.

Because Lao Zhao had disappeared from the public eye for a long time, it took a while before Huang Wencai recalled that it seemed that Lao Zhao raised a monkey, a horse, and a rare monster in the world.

It's just that they've all grown up.

He hurried to keep up, trotting all the way to chase.Follow them, and you should be able to find Lao Zhao.

After walking for a while, he saw a puddle like a lake, and beside it was a building that was out of place with the village, a very fashionable building called Panshan Book Pavilion.

At the foot of the mountain on the other side, there was a faint figure flickering.The black horse, the monster and the monkey all ran there, and Huang Wencai ran out of breath.

When they got closer, they were shocked to find that Zhao Yanling, who had disappeared for a long time, and a beautiful and outrageous little girl, were in front of them a huge tiger with shiny and colorful fur.

The little girl's hair is golden yellow with natural waves, her skin is as fair as cream, her eyes are big, her eyelashes are long, her facial features are as if they were carved out of a mold, and there are obvious traces of Western blood between her eyebrows and eyes.

This little girl carved in powder and jade is holding a comb, lying on the back of the tiger, combing its hair.The expression is serious and meticulous.

The fly in the ointment is that the little girl's left hand is gone, and only the wrist is bare there.

The tiger dozed off on the ground, looked up at Huang Wencai, and ignored it.

Zhao Yanling sat on a stone slab, the old monk seemed to be in a trance, his eyes never left the little girl.The current old Zhao is almost unrecognizable, with only a little beard, and looks a little haggard.His hair was falling apart, and crow's feet appeared at the corners of his eyes. He was quite different from the tall and handsome young man in Huang Wencai's impression.The person is still the same person, but he could be recognized at a glance, but now he walks on the street with the same temperament as a passerby.

Standing behind Old Zhao was a black woman, tall and slender, about [-] tall, with long hands and long feet, with a round cropped head, exposed arms with knotted muscles, and a faint cold light flickering around her waist.

The black woman looked at him with serious eyes, and Huang Wencai was warring.

Although the former black car driver was fierce, he was nothing compared to the black woman in front of him.This is a ferocious god who sends chills down the spine just looking at it!

I heard Zhao Yanling say: "Old man, let the tiger go, it should go back to the mountains."

The little girl sighed helplessly, not to mention how cute she looks as a kid.

Huang Wencai has grown up so much, and he has never seen such a beautiful child.

The tiger stood up, roared, and rushed into the forest.

At this time, the black horses dared to go forward, and the little girl forgot about the tiger in an instant, and shouted to climb the big horse.

Zhao Yanling naturally couldn't let her ride a horse, so he lifted her up and put her on his neck.

She giggled and said, "Dad, drive, drive, run!"

Zhao Yanling started running, and the black horses ran ahead.

Huang Wencai saw Zhao Yanling running up to him: "Old... Mr. Zhao, my name is Huang Wencai, and I am Huang Youcai's younger brother."

Zhao Yanling, who didn't stop walking, said without turning her head: "Follow me."

Carrying her daughter to continue running back.

At this time, Huang Wencai saw two twins appearing out of nowhere, wearing navy short-sleeved shirts and baseball caps. They were basically the same height, shape and hairstyle, and their skin was slightly darker than that of ordinary white people.They hang far away, their eyes are like torches, and any trouble around them can't escape their eyes.

Without thinking too much, Huang Wencai trotted along.

When they came to Zhao Yanling's house, Huang Wencai stood aside cautiously.

Zhao Yanling said: "Ramadan, get Huang Wencai a stool."

Huang Wencai looked at a pile of plastic stools in the corner, and hurriedly went to get them by himself: "No need, I can do it myself."

When he sat down, he saw Zhao Yanling carrying the child into the bathroom.He sat outside, listening to the father and daughter talking.

"Father, do you really get lice if you don't take a bath?" The little girl spoke slowly, her voice was cute and cute.

It is a pity that such a lovely child is missing a left hand.

"Well, didn't you see those bugs that you combed off the tiger? If you don't take a bath, they will crawl on you." In Huang Wencai's impression, Lao Zhao had never spoken so softly. "Is it comfortable to foam?"

"Shuhu!"

"That said, it's comfortable."

"Shuhu!"

Huang Wencai, who was listening outside, couldn't help laughing out loud, but was glared at by Ramadan, and immediately choked back.

After washing for a while, Zhao Yanling hugged the little girl and combed her hair, and tied her into a fluffy ponytail.

He took the mirror to look at it, and asked the little girl, "Is it pretty?"

"Beautiful!"

"Pretty!"

"Pretty! beautiful!"

Huang Wencai struggled to hold back a smile.

But Zhao Yanling was very patient, he only repeated it once, and if the little girl couldn't make it clear, let her go.On the contrary, he speaks English very fluently, and his pronunciation is very standard, but it is American English.

Zhao Yanling asked her: "Old man, let's cut our hair, it's too hot."

"I don't! Never!"

Huang Wen just finally figured it out. The little girl might be speaking Chinese and English at the same time when she was learning the language, which was a bit confusing, and she wasn't born with a big tongue.

The little girl went to take out a small plastic cart, dragged it with a rope, and staggered, loaded the short firewood from under a stove, and said in her mouth: "I want to help grandpa pull firewood, pull it to Grandpa's house to..."

Seeing Zhao Yanling smiled, without taking his eyes off his daughter, he asked Huang Wencai, "Is your brother Huang Youcai?"

Huang Wencai hurriedly sat upright: "Yes, we have the same father and half mother."

Nodding, Zhao Yanling continued: "Your brother said that you want to find an errand. I have heard about your past experiences. You have passed the test in both speaking and listening English, right?"

Huang Wencai coughed, and he couldn't relax his nervous heart: "I used to be good at English, and recently I studied it specially. It should be fine..."

"Remember, self-confidence is the most important thing when doing things by my side." Zhao Yanling interrupted him. "You are temporarily working as an assistant by my side. I think you can do it, and I will arrange you to a suitable position."

Hearing this, Huang Wencai was overjoyed.

This person in front of him was his idol, and he heard his brother Huang Youcai brag a lot about how they worked together when Zhao Yanling was not well-developed.Huang Youcai described Zhao Yanling's series of family histories like a few treasures one by one, as if he had witnessed everything with his own eyes.

This is a legendary figure, but since that shooting incident, Zhao Yanling has disappeared from the public eye.However, there are always legends about him, such as the expansion of the Mexican Blue Star to the entire triangle area, such as the greening of the desert in the Middle East, such as the construction of the Northwest of China, and so on.However, the relevant reports that can be found are all Li Xiuye, that is, the fat man!
Those who took photos with those dignitaries and entrepreneurs from various countries were also Li Xiuye, as if they had nothing to do with Zhao Yanling.

However, the elder brother Huang Youcai firmly said to Huang Wencai that Zhao Yanling was behind all these things, and the fat man was just a top image.

If someone else preached to Huang Wencai, he would definitely refute. You are not confident, and your whole family is not confident.But when the words came out of Zhao Yanling's mouth, he couldn't even think of refuting.

Just as he agreed, the door was opened, and a man and a woman walked in: "Hello, is this Zhao Laowu's family?"

(End of this chapter)