Chapter 97
The Legendary Life of Hunzi
Chapter 97 The Legendary Life of Hunzi
Zhao Changqing was born in Xinchang, a city near Jiangzhou City.
Of course it does not belong to Xinchang City, it is a small county below Xinchang City, people were poor in those days, and Zhao Changqing was no exception.
At the age of 14, I started to ask for a living. I moved bricks, asked for food, went to mines, and did almost everything, but I didn’t do anything well. I hang out with a group of people of the same age every day. I didn’t expect to make a name for myself. Come on, in the small Xinchang County, when it comes to Zhao Sanpao, he is also number one.
Speaking of the glory of the past, Zhao Changqing's face shone with light. Although it was not very glorious, it was the happiest time in his life.
During that time, he was yelling and embracing, and the scenery was endless. Anyone who saw him would have to call him third brother.
"That's when I met my daughter-in-law. You don't know. Her parents are really worthless. In order for his brother to marry a daughter-in-law and for the bride price, they wanted to marry her to a bachelor and lame man in his 40s from the village. When she escaped, she happened to meet me, you don't know, my daughter-in-law was so fucking beautiful when she was young..."
As Zhao Changqing said, a smile formed on the corner of his mouth involuntarily.
"Damn it, they even brought people to take my wife back. You bastard, you're really courageous. My woman dared to snatch it. I just led someone to break the old man's leg. That's why I'm being honest. What a scumbag..."
Zhao Changqing was cursing, and there were still several dirty words in one sentence.
But I don't know if what he said is true. If it is true, then he is really awesome and broke his father-in-law's leg. But if it is true, what his parents did is really what they deserve. In those days, there were not a few parents who did this.
But Song Ci still interrupted him and reminded: "Don't swear."
"Okay, okay, I'm really sorry."
Zhao Changqing "really listens to people's persuasion" and immediately stopped swearing.
However, his speech also slowed down, and he even stuttered a bit, as if he had to think twice before blurting out a sentence.
Song Ci: ...
Tell him not to swear, and he is not very good at talking.
He could only say helplessly: "Forget it, you can say whatever you want."
Zhao Changqing was a little embarrassed when he heard this.
"Hey, I'm really sorry, I'm a big boss, I've been talking like this all my life, and I can't change it for a while."
So Zhao Changqing continued to tell his story.
Zhao Changqing's wife is Zhou Lan. During his most prosperous period, six years later, they gave birth to a daughter, Zhao Pan'er.
Zhao Pan'er, when you hear this name, you are someone who still wants a son, and seems to be a patriarchal person.
But when Zhao Changqing talked about Zhao Pan'er, his face became milder in a rare way.
"My good girl has been very beautiful and cute since she was a child. Every time I go home, she will stumble towards me and ask me to hug her. She is small and fleshy..."
"But I'm not a thing. After being together for a long time, I find their mother and daughter annoying. They hang around outside and often don't go home."
"Besides, during that time, the state was very tight-lipped, and there was an enemy who often messed with us. Later, he beheaded someone in a fight and was hanged by the police. He went in for a few years. After I came out, Zhou Lan I have already left Xinchang County with my good girl, and I don't know where to go." Zhao Changqing's face was full of melancholy.
"Actually, I think that old... old man... my father-in-law should know, but he just didn't tell me. At that time, I really wanted to kill him. That old man really has no conscience. Although I crippled his leg back then, But when Zhou Lan and I were together, I also helped their family a lot. Without me, my uncle would not even be able to marry a wife..."
As Zhao Changqing spoke, he began to curse again.
"What's going on with you and Wu Shihui? You followed him all the time last night?"
"That bitch is my brother. He was the one who blocked the knife for me back then, otherwise my life would have been dead long ago."
"When I found him, he said that he was old and had a wife and children to support his family, so he wouldn't fool around with me. Wu Shihui, the dog, did I also have a wife and children back then? There was no delay." In Zhao Changqing's words , revealing a bit of complacency.
"It was only later that I found out that this bastard blocked the knife for me, hurt my lungs, and couldn't do physical work, so I could only do odd jobs outside. His wife is really nice..."
People like Zhao Changqing can express such emotions, which shows that Wu Shihui's wife is really a very good person.
"And then, what did you do then?"
"What can you do? You're a rough old man with no culture, so just keep messing around. But it's not like before, it's not easy to mess around."
Zhao Changqing looked a little downcast, the era that belonged to him is gone forever, the third brother has become a third gun, and he can only make a living in society with difficulty.
"The main thing is to be a security guard for others, watch the scene, and sometimes help the boss deal with some things."
Song Ci heard the words and glanced at him.
Zhao Changqing hurriedly explained: "It's not something illegal, it's just some, um... some..."
Zhao Changqing didn't know how to explain for a while.
Song Ci understood what he meant. This world is not black and white. Some things are not illegal, but immoral. They walk on the edge of black and white. Zhao Changqing probably helps the boss deal with these things.
"I have been with many bosses and visited many factories, but the bosses have basically gone in. Gradually, I have also met many people."
Why does this sound a bit wrong?
"So I got a security company to watch the scene legally."
Song Ci: ...
"I found Wu Shihui again and asked him to fuck me, but the idiot refused me again." Zhao Changqing began to curse again.
Song Ci stopped the car by the side of the road and walked to a bench along the river. At this time, the sun was just rising, shining on the river with sparkles, and a garbage collection boat was wandering on the river.
The breeze blows over the treetops on the river bank, the sparse treetops are a bit bleak and warm.
Song Ci sat down on the bench and gestured to Zhao Changqing.
"Sit down and talk."
Zhao Changqing was also polite and sat down.
"Supposedly, don't you have a good life like this? Did you go to your wife and children later? And why did you jump off the building?"
"I looked for it, but I couldn't find it, but I heard that she took her daughter and got married again."
Zhao Changqing rubbed his fingers and dug in his pocket, and suddenly realized that he was already dead, and there was no smoke left, so he couldn't help scolding the dog again.
"She's still married for the first time, because when she was with me, it was an illegal cohabitation, and she didn't get a certificate at all." Zhao Changqing looked at the river and murmured.
His expression was gloomy and declining.
"Dog R's."
He cursed again in a low voice, this time he didn't know who he was scolding, or he was scolding himself.
"Let's not talk about this. You asked me how I jumped off the building. Actually, I don't know very well. That day I went to the company as usual and played cards with people on the computer for a while. At about ten o'clock, I felt that my mind suddenly jumped. After a moment of confusion, I opened the window and jumped off the stairs..."
Song Ci frowned upon hearing this, it was too strange to die.
"I'm dead, the police say I'm suffering from depression, Hammer's depression, I eat and drink well, and the little girl is happy, I'm depressed TMMB..." Zhao Changqing started cursing again.
"Okay..." Song Ci interrupted him.
"On the day you died, did you chat with anyone online?"
PS: Let me tell you, if there are no accidents, this book will be on the shelves on March 3st. The first release is the starting point. Readers who have read this book elsewhere, please come to the starting point on March 1st. Subscribe, the result of the first subscription is too important for a new author.
The results in the later stage, and the resource tilt, the first order accounts for a large proportion of reference, so please everyone when the time comes.
Thank you~
(End of this chapter)
Zhao Changqing was born in Xinchang, a city near Jiangzhou City.
Of course it does not belong to Xinchang City, it is a small county below Xinchang City, people were poor in those days, and Zhao Changqing was no exception.
At the age of 14, I started to ask for a living. I moved bricks, asked for food, went to mines, and did almost everything, but I didn’t do anything well. I hang out with a group of people of the same age every day. I didn’t expect to make a name for myself. Come on, in the small Xinchang County, when it comes to Zhao Sanpao, he is also number one.
Speaking of the glory of the past, Zhao Changqing's face shone with light. Although it was not very glorious, it was the happiest time in his life.
During that time, he was yelling and embracing, and the scenery was endless. Anyone who saw him would have to call him third brother.
"That's when I met my daughter-in-law. You don't know. Her parents are really worthless. In order for his brother to marry a daughter-in-law and for the bride price, they wanted to marry her to a bachelor and lame man in his 40s from the village. When she escaped, she happened to meet me, you don't know, my daughter-in-law was so fucking beautiful when she was young..."
As Zhao Changqing said, a smile formed on the corner of his mouth involuntarily.
"Damn it, they even brought people to take my wife back. You bastard, you're really courageous. My woman dared to snatch it. I just led someone to break the old man's leg. That's why I'm being honest. What a scumbag..."
Zhao Changqing was cursing, and there were still several dirty words in one sentence.
But I don't know if what he said is true. If it is true, then he is really awesome and broke his father-in-law's leg. But if it is true, what his parents did is really what they deserve. In those days, there were not a few parents who did this.
But Song Ci still interrupted him and reminded: "Don't swear."
"Okay, okay, I'm really sorry."
Zhao Changqing "really listens to people's persuasion" and immediately stopped swearing.
However, his speech also slowed down, and he even stuttered a bit, as if he had to think twice before blurting out a sentence.
Song Ci: ...
Tell him not to swear, and he is not very good at talking.
He could only say helplessly: "Forget it, you can say whatever you want."
Zhao Changqing was a little embarrassed when he heard this.
"Hey, I'm really sorry, I'm a big boss, I've been talking like this all my life, and I can't change it for a while."
So Zhao Changqing continued to tell his story.
Zhao Changqing's wife is Zhou Lan. During his most prosperous period, six years later, they gave birth to a daughter, Zhao Pan'er.
Zhao Pan'er, when you hear this name, you are someone who still wants a son, and seems to be a patriarchal person.
But when Zhao Changqing talked about Zhao Pan'er, his face became milder in a rare way.
"My good girl has been very beautiful and cute since she was a child. Every time I go home, she will stumble towards me and ask me to hug her. She is small and fleshy..."
"But I'm not a thing. After being together for a long time, I find their mother and daughter annoying. They hang around outside and often don't go home."
"Besides, during that time, the state was very tight-lipped, and there was an enemy who often messed with us. Later, he beheaded someone in a fight and was hanged by the police. He went in for a few years. After I came out, Zhou Lan I have already left Xinchang County with my good girl, and I don't know where to go." Zhao Changqing's face was full of melancholy.
"Actually, I think that old... old man... my father-in-law should know, but he just didn't tell me. At that time, I really wanted to kill him. That old man really has no conscience. Although I crippled his leg back then, But when Zhou Lan and I were together, I also helped their family a lot. Without me, my uncle would not even be able to marry a wife..."
As Zhao Changqing spoke, he began to curse again.
"What's going on with you and Wu Shihui? You followed him all the time last night?"
"That bitch is my brother. He was the one who blocked the knife for me back then, otherwise my life would have been dead long ago."
"When I found him, he said that he was old and had a wife and children to support his family, so he wouldn't fool around with me. Wu Shihui, the dog, did I also have a wife and children back then? There was no delay." In Zhao Changqing's words , revealing a bit of complacency.
"It was only later that I found out that this bastard blocked the knife for me, hurt my lungs, and couldn't do physical work, so I could only do odd jobs outside. His wife is really nice..."
People like Zhao Changqing can express such emotions, which shows that Wu Shihui's wife is really a very good person.
"And then, what did you do then?"
"What can you do? You're a rough old man with no culture, so just keep messing around. But it's not like before, it's not easy to mess around."
Zhao Changqing looked a little downcast, the era that belonged to him is gone forever, the third brother has become a third gun, and he can only make a living in society with difficulty.
"The main thing is to be a security guard for others, watch the scene, and sometimes help the boss deal with some things."
Song Ci heard the words and glanced at him.
Zhao Changqing hurriedly explained: "It's not something illegal, it's just some, um... some..."
Zhao Changqing didn't know how to explain for a while.
Song Ci understood what he meant. This world is not black and white. Some things are not illegal, but immoral. They walk on the edge of black and white. Zhao Changqing probably helps the boss deal with these things.
"I have been with many bosses and visited many factories, but the bosses have basically gone in. Gradually, I have also met many people."
Why does this sound a bit wrong?
"So I got a security company to watch the scene legally."
Song Ci: ...
"I found Wu Shihui again and asked him to fuck me, but the idiot refused me again." Zhao Changqing began to curse again.
Song Ci stopped the car by the side of the road and walked to a bench along the river. At this time, the sun was just rising, shining on the river with sparkles, and a garbage collection boat was wandering on the river.
The breeze blows over the treetops on the river bank, the sparse treetops are a bit bleak and warm.
Song Ci sat down on the bench and gestured to Zhao Changqing.
"Sit down and talk."
Zhao Changqing was also polite and sat down.
"Supposedly, don't you have a good life like this? Did you go to your wife and children later? And why did you jump off the building?"
"I looked for it, but I couldn't find it, but I heard that she took her daughter and got married again."
Zhao Changqing rubbed his fingers and dug in his pocket, and suddenly realized that he was already dead, and there was no smoke left, so he couldn't help scolding the dog again.
"She's still married for the first time, because when she was with me, it was an illegal cohabitation, and she didn't get a certificate at all." Zhao Changqing looked at the river and murmured.
His expression was gloomy and declining.
"Dog R's."
He cursed again in a low voice, this time he didn't know who he was scolding, or he was scolding himself.
"Let's not talk about this. You asked me how I jumped off the building. Actually, I don't know very well. That day I went to the company as usual and played cards with people on the computer for a while. At about ten o'clock, I felt that my mind suddenly jumped. After a moment of confusion, I opened the window and jumped off the stairs..."
Song Ci frowned upon hearing this, it was too strange to die.
"I'm dead, the police say I'm suffering from depression, Hammer's depression, I eat and drink well, and the little girl is happy, I'm depressed TMMB..." Zhao Changqing started cursing again.
"Okay..." Song Ci interrupted him.
"On the day you died, did you chat with anyone online?"
PS: Let me tell you, if there are no accidents, this book will be on the shelves on March 3st. The first release is the starting point. Readers who have read this book elsewhere, please come to the starting point on March 1st. Subscribe, the result of the first subscription is too important for a new author.
The results in the later stage, and the resource tilt, the first order accounts for a large proportion of reference, so please everyone when the time comes.
Thank you~
(End of this chapter)