All those years of my school loan

"What have you come to me for?" I raised my hand impatiently and looked at the following table. In fact, I'm secretly on guard. After all, I've cleaned up that group of little gangsters. Is it that this man has inquired about my residence and deliberately ambushed to find me trouble.

"Brother Zhang, don't worry. First, I want to apologize to you for what happened during the day. Second, I want to take you to meet someone. I don't know if brother Zhang has time to show his appreciation." He said with a smile.

But I still saw his face twitch for a while, and obviously resented me for such an inhuman gesture.

Anyway, it's still very early. Besides, I believe that if he really bothers me, he won't use such low-level means. It's better to follow him. If he really turns against me, I don't have a good ending. So I only thought about it for a short time and nodded my head.

It's just meeting someone? I haven't seen any big waves. I'm afraid of him. He's really a devil. I can walk out with all my hair and tail.

"Well, let's go."

Nevertheless, I kept an eye on it and secretly sent a message to Lu Wan.

Sun Qixiang saw that I nodded and agreed. He bent over me and pointed to a white car parked on the side of the road. "Brother Zhang, please."

It's true that this man is too much of an X-man. How come everything is white? I'm crazy. Is it cleanliness or obsessive-compulsive disorder?

When I got in the car, I lay in the back and closed my eyes. I just played too much with a few women, and I was a little bit out of spirits.

About ten minutes later, the car stopped at an antique martial arts school. I looked at it curiously. No matter the geographical location or the wood and style of the building, it revealed a feeling that ordinary people must not be provoked.

"Please." He gently reminded me, and then he got out of the car and opened the door for me.

I get out of the car and suppress my wishful thinking. I don't know who he wants me to meet, but I'm not a small person if I can get a foothold in such a place.

The martial arts school was empty. I walked in without squinting. After passing through the courtyard outside, I came to the lobby.

An old man with white hair in Tai Chi suit is sitting on a bamboo chair in the hall. I think he is nearly sixty years old, but he is in good spirits, especially his eyes. There is no sign that the eyes of ordinary old people turn yellow after they get old. On the contrary, his eyes are clear and pressing.

"This is Mr. Chen." Sun Qixiang quickly walked a few steps in front of me and gave me an introduction.

Mr. Chen took the cup and sipped it gently. But my eyes were fixed on me, which made me feel like a needle prick.

"Mr. Chen, this is Zhang Ming, brother Zhang."

"Hello, Mr. Chen." I walked up to him and said hello.

Mr. Chen, according to this name, nine times out of ten he is the leader of the bamboo Association. That's really, really a big shot.

I didn't expect to meet such people today.

"You're the one who hit me?" He said suddenly in a thunderous voice. It's full of momentum. If ordinary people heard him denounce coldly, they would be scared to death.

It seems that it's time to ask for a crime. I understand immediately.

"It's me." I light mouth.

Although the old man's momentum is really compelling, I haven't seen any big waves. What's more, if you lose, you don't lose. Even if the clay figurine has three points of temper, even if I beat his men, it's also my reason. They didn't provoke me first.

"Oh?" He looked at me suspiciously and suddenly clapped his hands and laughed. The change of face is really unexpected. Can't the old man learn Peking Opera.

"Well, well, I haven't seen such a bold young man for a long time."

What's the matter? I'm confused by the old man's attitude of first angry and then laughing.

Sun Qixiang shook his fan. "When I first met Mr. Chen, I was so scared that I turned pale and could not speak."

"Ha ha, there is no exaggeration. Listen to you say so, the old man almost thinks that he is the kind of person who can stop children's singing at night

It's true. I thought in my heart that none of the deeds of the bamboo Association's doorman had more than a dozen lives. There is no need to cure children's night crying.

Seeing that he stopped smiling, I said humbly with a smile: "Mr. Chen is really flattered. Now there are more outstanding people in the mainland than me. I don't think Zhang Ming is a very talented person. "

"Oh?" He put down his tea cup, and it seemed that he understood what I said. "How do you know I haven't been back to the mainland for a long time?"

"I'm just guessing." I arched my hand.

"Ha ha, you are right. I really haven't been back to the mainland for a long time. I think it will be more than 60 years. " Mr. Chen said to himself, his eyes narrowed slightly, obviously recalling the past.

"At that time, I was still young. I seemed to be a few years younger than you. I didn't have enough to eat all day. I was as thin as a bamboo pole. At the beginning, I joined the army for a ridiculous reason, in order to eat the white steamed bread. As a result, after a few days of stable life, he was defeated, and then he followed the big army to get on the boat and crossed the sea to hereHe suddenly sighed, "originally I didn't want to come, who would like to leave home to a place I didn't know well. But there's no choice. There's no choice. "

"Haven't you ever thought of going back to see your old friend?" Sun Qixiang suddenly opened his mouth. Obviously, he had never heard of Mr. Chen before.

Mr. Chen gave a low smile. "In the past, I wanted to, but the most important thing I wanted to do was to eat enough and then live. The most difficult time for me here is to drink a mouthful of water in three days. My throat is smoking and my mouth is full of dry skin. Fortunately, I met my life-saving benefactor later, and he led me to join the bamboo Association. Only by following him can I have today... "

The more he spoke, the more energetic he was. It was obvious that he had been hiding his words for a long time, until today. I was so absorbed that I didn't even realize the tea was cold.

"Well, I'm old now. My body and bones are not as good as before. Even if I want to go back, my body can't accept the turbulence, and I don't know how much of my old friend is left. " He drank a cup of herbal tea, moistened his throat, and said with emotion, "thank you for listening to me, and don't dislike my old man's too nagging."

I waved my hand again and again. I respected the old man three points in my heart. I was able to go from nothing to today's situation. Even with the help of noble people, I must be a cruel character who can endure hardships. It's really admirable.