It turns out that Zhao Sanjin guessed wrong, and Zhao Jiadi just asked to lend him "waste paper" regularly.

Zhao Sanjin was stunned for a moment and said that's it? Zhao Jiadi nodded. Zhao Sanjin said no problem, then pointed to a stack of information on the desk in the distance and said that I just finished reading it and haven't had time to throw it away. The relevant information will not be officially released until next year at the earliest.

Some real estate draft policies. Zhao Jiadi rolled his eyes and couldn't help but said that real estate developers like you who are just playing around don't know how much money they make every day. You should think more about the common people and cut corners less.

Zhao Sanjin smiled and said, OK, I will open a group meeting later and call all the CEOs of the two companies to Beijing. After the issue was settled, I said that this year we should make it beneficial to the people. Zhao Jiadi almost collapsed and slandered the nouveau riche.

, quickly grab the information and run away.

Zhao Sanjin has a little habit that makes people laugh or cry. Once he is interested in a certain project or an unfamiliar field, he is disdainful or too lazy to explore it himself. His mantra is that he is the most stupid person to cross the river by feeling the stones.

The first thing a businessman does is to ask the authoritative people in that field to submit their information and experience, at least two copies, one is a successful experience and the other is a reflection of failure. Of course, the prices are astronomical, often a copy of ten thousand.

By estimating the word's industry, he can pay a sky-high price of hundreds of thousands or even millions, which can be regarded as a real fortune. And he has agreed in advance that if this industry brings profits to Jinhai, there will be dividends afterwards, God knows.

In the past 20 years, how many poor scholars and teachers have been lifted out of poverty and become rich overnight, or moved straight from the well-off class to the middle class because of Zhao Taizu's whim.

There was once a widely circulated joke among Jinhai senior executives. About seven or eight years ago, a professor from the Cheung Kong Graduate School of Business gave Zhao Sanjin a hype marketing plan about scarce resources through some unknown means.

He made a lot of money from the chicken blood stone. In addition to the 400,000 in cash he gave him before, he later had two BMWs sent to him. Therefore, Zhao Jiadi often speculated whether Zhao Sanjin had secretly created a relatively loose but powerful large-scale think tank in recent years.

This organization may never surface, and it may be a mixed bag of three religions and nine schools, but maybe one day it will be able to exert its efforts and create a driving force for Jinhai Industrial.

Zhao Jiadi returned to the room with the information. The child bride's sister had already put water in the bathtub. He lay in it and flipped through the expensive information that he bought at an unknown price of six or seven figures. He read a lot.

An hour later, it wasn't until Qi Dongcao knocked on the door that he realized that the water was a little cold, and quickly blocked a certain part with some paper. Zhao Jiadi smiled and said, "I'll get up right now." Qi Dongcao returned to the bedroom with a slightly blushing face.

Di wiped his body casually, put on his bathrobe, and went outside. Sister Tong Bride sat at the desk and read Zhao Jiadi's "Twelve Lectures on Power." There was also a notebook on the desk specially used to write excerpts and reflections after reading.

The pen was still the same one used for grading homework in Guanyin Village, and the paint has peeled off.

Zhao Jiadi moved a chair and sat aside. Qi Dongcao put down the book and complained softly that she didn't wipe her head clean. She was about to get up to get a towel, but was pulled into his arms by Zhao Jiadi. However, Zhao Jiadi did not follow up.

He just hugged her gently, closed his eyes, and smelled her unique body fragrance. She never wore perfume or shampoo. At most, she only used a kind of soap, which was said to be mixed with many Chinese medicines.

At first, it was only used in a small circle. In the past two years, a top-notch private club was opened in Beijing specifically for wealthy wives. It was well received and gradually spread.

Every inch of Qidongcao's body and skin is as beautiful as jade. She pays attention to every detail and treats herself well. She doesn't wear high heels or furs, doesn't overeat, doesn't smoke, doesn't drink, and doesn't stay up late, so she doesn't care about any public place she appears in.

, always flawless, like a piece of porcelain carefully kept in the Forbidden City with red walls, which can only be seen from a distance and be astonished as the Dunhuang Fairy.

In Zhao Jiadi's world, Aunt Cai is powerful because of her aura, Pei Luoshen is outstanding because of her young womanly style and charming figure, and what makes Yuan Shu with her ponytail endearing is her persistence and simplicity, and she is no longer the same as she first met.

What Zhao Jiadi remembers most about Red Carp is her sitting on a distant stage, holding a guitar, singing the heavenly song "Children", and her ethereal eyes.

As for the woman he was holding, Zhao Jiadi was actually taller than her when she was in high school. However, at 1.65 meters tall, she could never put on high heels to create an aura. In Zhao Baliang's heart, she seemed to have been there all her life.

Sister, winter grass, winter grass, grass in winter.

That night, they were lying face to face on the bed, Zhao Jiadi said, and she listened.

Later, when she really couldn't sleep, Qi Dongcao said, I brought you a package. It was a letter sent to you by the children of Guanyin Village. Zhao Jiadi smiled and said, how about I read it to you? She nodded, wearing pajamas.

She made a light bed and went to open the package. There were 30 letters in total. Zhao Jiadi went to the county town for the last time before leaving Guanyin Village. He spent all his remaining salary on stamps and envelopes, more than 180 copies, and stamps.

Dip them all, six for each person. Because for the children there, a few dollars or more is not an amount that can be pretentious or ignored. The address Zhao Jiadi gave is Zhaojiacun, because if it is sent to the school,

The person responsible for obtaining the trust was Li Feng, so he would inevitably find clues. Zhao Jiadi did not want anyone to mention this quiet teaching experience too much, and he did not want anyone to talk about it.

His stubbornness was not only about that red carp, his sister Wang Banjin, but also the child bride beside him, and even his grandma, who was also stubbornly stubborn about him in an almost inhumane way during the year when he was teaching. In that year, he just

He stayed on that barren land wholeheartedly, talking only to a certain girl, drinking, smoking, being in a daze, teaching, and playing music on leaves. He was even willing or afraid to call Wang Banjin and Qi Dongcao because

That little fox has always been a silly child who likes to eat sour grapes. If he is unhappy, he will jump up and bite others. When he is wronged, he will stare at Zhao Jiadi blankly. He does not want her to suffer any more grievances while she is sleeping.

Will not work.

While in Guanyin Village, Zhao Jiadi recalled many things that he had never thought deeply about before. For example, during the years when Zhao Sanjin went to the northeast, his biological mother insisted on giving birth to him. She was stabbed in the spine and splashed with dirty water. At that time, grandma actually originally

He didn't like this daughter-in-law, and after something like this happened to her, she was even reduced to the point where she wasn't even treated well by her own family. This was the root of Zhao Jiadi's lack of affection for his grandparents and their family.

Zhao Sanjin has been gone for so many years, and he has never sent a letter or made a phone call, as if he was dead. But the mother still gritted her teeth and persevered. Further extrapolating, grandma, the old Buddha of the Zhao family, still remained after his grandfather Zhao Shanhu brought back the second grandma from Shanghai.

He is willing to take a kitchen knife with a big belly and risk his life against those revolutionary young men who want to put a high hat on his man. Zhao Baliang lives in such a family that is absurd, exaggerated, weird but also not lacking in warmth, so he is willing to devote himself to the ponytail.

, caused a sensation in the whole school, and only the best friends like Ma Qing knew that in fact, the average-looking Uncle Ba Liang had the most love letters among everyone at that time, even more than the outstanding Shang Que and the pretty boy Huang Hua. Ba Liangshu in high school.

The second uncle and Ponytail were once recognized as talented and beautiful people. Of course, this was a talented person who got perfect scores in science and could fight. In those youthful years, after Zhao Jiadi was stabbed, whenever he walked in the corridor, that

It was just a gift of attention from the vast sea, coupled with the booing of a group of bold school girls, it was spectacular and brilliant. It was a pity that all the love letters at that time were stopped by a certain girl and burned to ashes. So Zhao Jiadi was willing to love someone who had the same personality as him.

The girl with similar eyes to his mother fell in love at first sight, thinking that such a girl would be a good boy who could persevere to the end, just as he said that if he didn't talk to Zhao Sanjin, he would be a stranger for six years.

Which of the sons of Lao Zhao is not ruthless?

Even Brother Zhao Yan is the kind of stubborn person who, after being wronged at the age of six or seven, would sleep alone in Zhao Sanjin's office in Beijing and eat instant noodles for a whole week.

He never touched Yuan Shu, but just watched her grow. I'm afraid Emperor Yang Qing looked at Aunt Cai like this back then.

Hu Lizeng grinned, showing her little tiger teeth, and asked Ba Liang with gleaming eyes, "Don't you always say that you can only love one person, can you like a basketful of baskets? Or if you like me too, one more is not too much." Zhao Jia

The first serious reply was to go away, I don’t harm you just because I like you, don’t be dissatisfied. What if you become my mistress Xiaomi or something like a stepmother in a rage, and I will have to call you mom, what the hell.

Damn it. That time Hu Li just said oh and stopped talking.

After returning from Sichuan, Zhao Jiadi would occasionally be in a daze.

That was the case now, Qi Dongcao waited patiently for him to come back to his senses.

Zhao Jiadi continued to read those letters full of childlike innocence.

The children in Guanyin Village are particularly sensible because of their poverty, especially because of Teacher Hu. If they were not honest and kind, these children would not have run such a long distance with the stretcher when Teacher Hu was sent to the county town.

, following the tractor, and finally on the streets of the countryside, looking at the bus in the dust, weeping together. Zhao Jiadi didn’t know whether they would all be successful in the future, but he hoped that these 30 smart but not smart people would all be successful.

Both obedient and not-so-obedient children can keep their simplicity.

Before leaving, he was asked by the children to give the last lesson on the playground of Brand New Hope Primary School. Zhao Jiadi, who was not good at speaking out, told them, like Teacher Zhao, you will first leave the village and then the countryside.

, go out of the county and go to big cities, you will work hard, you will be bullied, you will pay but there will be no reward, you will cry but no one cares, maybe one day, you will also feel like Teacher Hu and Teacher Zhao are stupid for doing this,

If that day comes, it means you have grown up. No matter when others accuse you of being worldly or snobbish, Teacher Zhao would like to tell you a truth for Teacher Hu. Only when a person is responsible for himself can he be qualified to care about his parents and himself.

If you are responsible, you can live a good life, which will make Teacher Hu happier than if you visit her grave every year.

After saying those last words that day, Zhao Jiadi felt that his entire being was hollowed out, empty, like a wandering ghost.

At this moment, Zhao Jiadi was gradually enriched as he read the tender letters from the children, talking about the most ordinary things. He felt that he had something to say, so he put the letter away, put it on the bedside, put his hands on the back of his head, and whispered softly

Said: "Hu Li joked before that if she became my daughter-in-law and one day she found out about my affair, she would find my affair partner's father, become a vixen, and tear her family apart. No matter how old her father was,

We all married him, and then asked my affair partner and I to call her mom. At that time, I just thought that this girl was really crazy and unreasonable, and she was not willing to do this kind of thing where she would kill one thousand enemies and lose ten thousand to herself. Later, I felt

In fact, some women are the same. I said at first that I could give her happiness and asked her to wait for four years. In fact, I succeeded in some aspects, but I couldn't do other things. Girls, especially she is always proud and aloof.

A girl like this is usually too late for a man to hold her in his hand, so how can he disappear for a whole year for another girl? Sister Dongcao, you are comparing your feelings to yours, don’t you think so?"

"Yes." Qi Dongcao nodded, "but there are always some things, and it's not good to keep comparing feelings. Grandma said that when it comes to feelings, one of the two people will always suffer. A lifetime is a long time. If you can give

The good man you like suffers a loss, and such a loss is a blessing."

If Zhao Jiadi had not said this, he would have thought it was too illusory and empty, but coming from the mouth of a grandmother who has never been willing to endure hardships and losses all her life, it was a golden and good word.

"Ba Liang, will you still struggle in the remaining two and a half years of college?"

"Yes. I have decided to go to Hangzhou to do private equity. But I don't necessarily have to do it myself. I have a rather impulsive idea now. I won't talk about it for now. I will tell you when I make up my mind. I will definitely tell you first.

.”

"Is it for yourself this time?"

"kindness."

Zhao Jiadi nodded.

"Ba Liang has not only grown up, but also matured." Qi Dongcao said with a gentle smile.

Zhao Jia said seriously for the first time: "The other thing is to let Wang Chunfeng, Xu Zhenhong, Wang Shufeng and others take a look, so that they will stop making ideas about you. Especially that Wang Chunfeng, I don't like it no matter how you look at it. If it weren't for Uncle Wang's son, I would have

I went up and slapped him with a brick."

"..."

"Sister Dongcao, why are you still wearing pajamas?"

"I've always been like this."

"This is a bad habit."

"..."

A long time, a long time, like several lifetimes passed.

Qi Dongcao looked at Zhao Jiadi who had closed his eyes and was breathing slowly, and asked softly: "Aren't you still asleep?"

Zhao Jiadi opened his eyes and smiled, "You are the same."

Qi Dongcao hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Actually, she still likes you. I know."

Zhao Jiadi closed his eyes and said, "I know too."

Qi Dongcao lowered his eyebrows and couldn't see his expression clearly, and said, "Are you actually waiting for her to explain?"

Zhao Jiadi shook his head and said: "She won't, she is such a proud girl. Moreover, she really didn't do anything wrong. This is what I say from my heart, but I can only tell you. I dare not say it to grandma and Zhao Sanjin.

, because they are afraid that they will be more resentful towards her and her family."

Qi Dongcao murmured: "Baliang, do you blame me?"

Zhao Jiadi put his chin on her head, smelled her unique fragrance, and said: "It's not strange, not strange at all. No matter what Sister Dongcao does, I won't be angry. Haha, if Wang Banjin is here

If so, it will definitely be much more excessive today."

Qidongcao hugged him tightly, like a silent grass, taking root deeply no matter the wind, snow or rain.
Chapter completed!