Two ponytails, completely different lives and results, are like two flowers placed in different flower pots. One is warm all year round, and the other is always cold. They are destined to become two kinds of flowers and two types of people.-

Some good things are dead, and the bodies can’t be found. Who can be blamed? Zhao Jiadi doesn’t know how to answer this question, just like he couldn’t begin with the preface to Shang He’s painstaking book “Gou Shen”. Shang He has written intermittently over the years.

When I was sent some manuscripts of this magnificent masterpiece, Zhao Jiadi did not think deeply about it. He only regarded it as a rare spiritual edification. He chewed it slowly and benefited a lot. So when Shang He asked him to write a preface, Zhao Jiadi refused on the spot.

He didn't want to add any superfluous information. From Grandpa Shangque to his father, two entire generations, for nearly a month, all devoted themselves to those 1.6 million words. What qualifications did Zhao Jiadi have to point fingers? Sitting with Zhu Ping and Zhou Ying over dinner.

At a table, Qi Shugen acted as a foil. Zhou Ying, who was just starting out, was obviously a little frightened. She could only rely on the well-informed Zhu Ping to support her. Her attitude changed 180 degrees. She deliberately avoided the event that was a blessing in disguise for her.

Regarding the car crash incident, she brought up some things about her husband several times. They were all carefully selected jokes. Every time she said a few words, they seemed to have been rehearsed. Zhao Jiadi smiled with her face and sighed in her heart. She is practicing in officialdom.

How many people can you steal from someone like this? After receiving a phone call that he had to answer, Zhao Jiadi got up and went to the quiet corridor outside. He immediately answered the call and said apologetically: "Uncle Shang, I really can't agree to this." [

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Zhao Jiadi did not have the courage and courage to write a preface to "Gou Shen", which was destined to shock the world of history. Moreover, Zhao Jiadi did not think he had the ability to answer the call.

Shang He has been taciturn for thousands of years. After being rejected, he didn't know how to redeem himself. He just didn't speak. Zhao Jiadi chuckled and said, "Is this what Uncle Chen meant?"

There was a smile in Shang He's voice, and he hummed. After writing this, he is no longer afraid of death. The ancients said that he would die if he heard about it in the morning. What should he be afraid of for a literary person like him who has been famous all his life? Moreover, most of the manuscripts were burned that year.

, he jumped into the river in despair, which was equivalent to death. These twenty years were all in vain, not a loss. To the Zhao family, Shanghe is grateful. The three generations of the old Zhao family, from Zhao Shanhu, Zhao Xin, Zhao Jia

In the third life, Shang He respected Zhao Shanhu, was grateful and fearful of Zhao Taizu, and admired Xiao Ba Liang, especially the last one, probably because of the close relationship between his son and him.

His biological son Shang Que was even more kind. With Shang He's noble temperament, he had studied knowledge for most of his life without making any friends. He was determined to work behind closed doors. The Provincial Writers Association once went to Caofeidian to find this hermit, but was rejected, so later the Chinese Writers Association

A leader came to visit in person, but Shang He only paid a visit, not bothering to talk too much with the official who had been wiped out of his literary talent by the system. Instead, Xiao Baliang came to visit occasionally, and Shang He was happy to chat with the child.

When they are older, the younger generations will be able to drink. Shang He will also ask Shang Que to prepare some snacks. He and Zhao Jiadi chat while drinking. Leopard always jokes that Shang Que is the virtuous little daughter-in-law of Uncle Ba Liang. When he was a child, Wang Banjin was

She was the one who made Shang Que cry. She played house and turned Shang Que into Xiao Baliang's daughter-in-law. She insisted on Shang Que wearing a skirt and threatened not to play with him if he didn't wear it. Shang Que could only cry.

She wore a skirt on her nose and a bow on her head. Unfortunately, there were no cameras at that time. I guess the reason why Shang Que had a bad attitude towards girls when he grew up was the psychological shadow that Wang Banjin created indiscriminately.

Shang He hesitated for a moment, then sighed in distress: "Your dad said that he wanted to warm up this book, do marketing and so on. He also said that for "Gou Shen", he should be replaced by Dangdang, the vice chairman of the Chinese Writers Association. I don't understand these things, and I don't know.

not interested."

Zhao Jiadi subconsciously tapped the wall with his fingers and said: "Uncle Shang, don't worry, I will tell Zhao Sanjin that he will not be allowed to mess around. You have been writing quietly for almost thirty years. There is no need to be too fancy about publishing.

The aroma of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley. If no one reads your book "Gou Shen", there will really be no good wine in the world."

Shang He smiled and said, "Xiao Ba Liang, I'd like to lend you some good words."

Zhao Jiadi, who was free of the burden, smiled happily and said: "Uncle Shang, please remember to sign a few sets of your family during the Spring Festival this year. In addition to keeping two sets for my own collection, I also want to give them away. This is much more elegant than sending cigarettes and wine.

"

Shang He, who was in a good mood, made a rare joke: "Okay, I'll take this as a red envelope for your wedding. My uncle's family is poor and he is worried about this."

Zhao Jiadi said hoarsely: "It's okay if you don't give it away, but you still have to pay for the sparrow's share. This guy is helping me, and I'll deduct it from his salary right away."

After Shang He laughed, he asked softly: "How is this guy doing now? Is there anyone he can talk to?"

Zhao Jiadi said helplessly: "No, the sparrow is stubborn, I guess you have to wait a few years. How about I help you hurry up?"

Shang He said: "Forget it, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings."

Mother's love is like a gurgling stream. When I was young, I always felt that the endless sound of running water was annoying. Only when I grow up did I realize the value of this persistence. Father's love is like a mountain, but it is always silent. Children can never understand it when they are young. Only when they mature

Knowing the weight of this silence. After Zhao Jiadi hung up the phone, he called Zhao Sanjin, "I told Uncle Shang, don't deliberately make the publication huge, make a good book, why should you move closer to the super bestseller?"

, you thought it was "Gray Empire" that was put together temporarily. Uncle Shang will definitely have some resentment, so don't embarrass him. I know you liked to tease Uncle Shang when you were in private school when you were children. You can't be merciful this time.

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Zhao Sanjin smiled and said: "Okay, I don't quite understand the unique feelings of these literati. You have the final say."

Zhao Jiadi finally said what he had been holding back for a long time: "If I want to have something like headlines, you can at least say hello to me from now on."

Zhao Sanjin was silent for a while and said in a deep voice: "That was the last time, I promise you."

Zhao Jiadi asked: "Do I have the authority to ask Tang Xiusi to do something for me now?"

Zhao Sanjin smiled boldly and said: "Hypocritical, the whole plate is yours, you can bang it however you like."

Zhao Jiadi leaned against the wall, holding his mobile phone and looking for a cigarette with the other hand, saying: "You said this, I will treat it as the sword of Shang Fang, don't yell at me if anything happens in the future."

Zhao Sanjin said helplessly: "Wang Houde is an outsider, and I dare to let him do it. You are my son, what are you afraid of? Our family's money is not small. If we are missing dozens or hundreds, I will lose my flesh."

Let’s not talk about it for now, I was being disciplined here in the old man’s courtyard, and after Wang Banjin, that heartless tiger girl, tricked me into coming here, she went off to play on her own.”

The old man Wang's cough and Wang Banjin's protest came over the phone. Zhao Jiadi said with a guilty conscience: "Say hello to the old man for me."

Zhao Sanjin said slyly: "I didn't hear you. Come back and do it yourself. There is no reason for me to suffer alone."

Zhao Jiadi was just about to say that this was not all your fault, but Zhao Sanjin had already hung up the phone. Zhao Jiadi just took out his cigarette and ended the call before he remembered that the dinner was still going on over there, so he wanted to put it out and looked up

Zhou Ying, who was about to go to the bathroom, stood awkwardly not far away. She probably didn't want to disturb but was too embarrassed to turn around and leave, so she "eavesdropped" for the second time. Baikou Mobian stood there in fear and uneasiness.

She is not deaf, but she was filled with emotion when she heard this ordinary conversation between father and son. The other person on the phone was Zhao Taizu, the absolute hero of "The Collapse of the Gray Empire". Taking advantage of the Dongfeng reported by Zhao Jiadi some time ago, she

This kind of common people have finally seen the true face of Zhao Yanwang in Lushan. He is really a very handsome and elegant uncle. How lucky is such a man to be the father of any little girl? As a husband, it is even more

She was so happy that she was exaggerated. These days, Zhou Ying had been living in a reverie. She never suffered from insomnia. She tossed and turned for several nights. She was excited, panicked and expected. She had never seen any big shots in her life.

Oh my god, Zhao Jiadi popped up, and he was involved in a huge business empire. How could Zhou Ying not be excited? After Zhao Jiadi made the call, he smiled at Zhou Ying. Zhou Ying rushed into the bathroom anxiously and just washed up.

He washed his makeup off his face, and when he came out, he found that Zhao Jiadi was still there. He was stunned for a moment. Judging from the situation, he was patiently waiting for her to return to the dinner table.

For some reason, at that moment, Zhou Ying lost all her random thoughts.

He was indeed very unlike a young man. She couldn't help but worry, could such a warm-hearted young man be a good successor?

In Wang's courtyard, Wang Banjin was playing tricks on a few green carps in the fish tank. She was an old friend of them. Zhao Jiadi, who used to be fascinated by the old version of Journey to the West, was always worried and said to Wang Banjin, you have to pray for these.

The fish must not become sperm, otherwise it will definitely cause trouble for you. At this moment, Wang Banjin is putting his head into the fish tank, practicing holding his breath. Zhao Sanjin and the old man of the Wang family are sitting in the shade of the tree, the old man is lying on a wicker chair, and Zhao Sanjin is sitting bent over

While chewing the fruit, Wang Laosheng squinted at this guy who was walking in and out of Wang's house as if he was in a deserted place, and said nothing. Although there were two generations apart and there were many grievances, the old man was now with this Zhao.

In fact, there is no big conflict between the kings of hell. How should I put it? It just means that they have different paths and do not work together. Zhao Xin's way is too wild. The old man has always been in business, can't get along, and doesn't get along. The Wang and Zhao families were originally

They had not been together since old age, but because of the relationship between Huniu and Baliang, they somehow got together again. Zhao Sanjin glanced at Wang Banjin's back and said with a smile: "Back then, the little girl with a runny nose was like a girl in the blink of an eye.

She has become a big girl."

Mrs. Wang said angrily: "The recent events are all your idea?"

Zhao Sanjin was not intimidated by the old man's aura and said with a relaxed smile: "Of course, I just don't give up and try my luck."

The old man widened his eyes and said: "Why is Xiao Baliang following you and causing such nonsense?!"

Zhao Sanjin threw away half an apple in his hand, thought about his words, and said slowly: "It won't delay him from doing his business."

The old man frowned and said, "Being a Qingke aide standing behind?"

Zhao Sanjin smiled and said: "His head is the most suitable to take over for your old man."

The old man finally softened his expression and said, "It's not just the brain. Intelligence alone is useless, and intelligence can easily be misled by intelligence. Many of them have become formidable national thieves. Isn't this lesson enough?"

Zhao Sanjin got a headache when he heard this and continued to bite the apple with his head down.

The old man stretched out his finger and pointed at Zhao Taizu, who was no longer as energetic and sharp as he was when he was young. He chuckled and said, "You, you, you are uneducated."

Wang Banjin had just lifted his head out of the vat, and his hair and face were covered with water.

The old man's eyes were full of love and pity. He saw that others hated those self-righteous city officials, but looking at Hu Niu, he wished that this girl could be more selfish and sophisticated.

No matter how you look at the dinner in Hangzhou, everyone is happy. Zhu Ping is obviously very satisfied with the results of his hard work. Her husband's name has been successfully registered with Zhao Jiadi, which is an extra avenue. Not to mention that he has also gained something. Mayor Qi is

The popular person under Governor Xu is a sure thing to the next level. He has a familiar face with the mayor's son. This is more substantial than any official politeness. He is a leader in the system and a driver around the chief leaders.

, secrets, of course they are all shortcuts to the south, but they are better than not leading the wife and children around you. This road is a narrow path and difficult to walk, but if you find the right path, you can go straight to the top of the mountain. There are not so many scholarships in the world.

The children of officials who went abroad to study? They all thought they were freaks like Zhao Jiadi who took the exam like a cook and a cow. Zhao Jiadi and Qi Shugen were born in the year of Zhaofeng. After seeing the two women off in the car, they walked side by side on the forest path. Zhao Jiadi walked side by side on the forest path.

Jia Di asked: "How is Xiang Ruyi doing now?"

Qi Shugen shook his head and said: "It doesn't seem to be good. Why, do you want to help?"

Zhao Jiadi smiled and said, "I am willing, but others are not willing yet."

Qi Shugen clicked his tongue and said, "How did I hear the resentment? Are you referring to Sang scolding Huai and blaming me for not helping you?"

Zhao Jiadi smiled and said: "That's not the case. Look at how narrow-minded you are, the size of a needle's eye."

Qi Shugen pretended to smoke a cigarette and suggested: "How about taking Yingzi and Ma Xiaotiao together to go boating in Xixi Wetland on the weekend? We can play cards and enjoy the scenery."

Zhao Jiadi smiled and said: "I don't have any objection. Anyway, they don't want to see each other. It will be fun to watch then."

Qi Shugen joked: "Yingzi and you are the ones who really can't deal with each other."

Zhao Jiadi said softly: "You are not as knowledgeable as a little kid."

Qi Shugen stopped talking.

After a long time, Qi Shugen turned around with Zhao Jiadi and asked, "Aren't you going to be busy to death next?"

Zhao Jiadi hummed, "I already want to die."

Qi Shugen curled his lips and said, "You deserve it."

Zhao Jiadi said fiercely: "Be careful, this place is in the middle of nowhere. I'll drag you deep into the jungle and give you a shot."

Qi Shugen said coldly, "Go find Ma Xiaotiao. This guy in a suit, tie, and leather shoes is a hundred times more handsome than me."

Zhao Jiadi said softly: "Ma Xiaotiao is a great person. None of us can compare with him."

Qi Shugen was deeply convinced and said with a smile: "I just don't have a sister, otherwise I would definitely want him as my brother-in-law."

Zhao Jiadi asked: "Don't you want me to be your brother-in-law?"

Qi Shugen said with disdain: "I will be the first to chop you to death with a knife."

Zhao Jiadi laughed and scolded: "The second generation of officials is amazing."
Chapter completed!