A Bread for a Star Destroyer

The next day, before dawn, the Ye family and his son were already busy.

"Dad, look at these clothes and this car. Does it work?"

"Don't you have any brains? I told you last night. Get an ordinary car and change into ordinary clothes. You made it so grand. Are you going to inspect the branch at the grassroots level? Are you afraid that others won't know?

You are Ye Changqin, right?"

"Dad, this is already the most ordinary outfit I can think of and the worst car in the garage!"

"Forget it! Don't bother! Wait until you get off the plane and take a taxi!"

"Dad, should we bring gifts?"

"Bring it, why don't you bring a gift? You have to understand that we are here to deliver the apprenticeship ceremony! The gifts must be complete! Especially the pork, must be prepared!"

"Dad, what's the use of pork? Wouldn't it be better to bring some fruit? How about bringing a bottle of red wine or something? I think it's appropriate to bring red wine as a gift..."

"That's right for you, you big-headed devil! Don't treat people with those Western things! This is a gift from a respected teacher. We must imitate the ancients. In those days, the Confucian scholar Confucius traveled around the world and preached to the people. Confucius had a rule: he accepted disciples without asking for money.

For money, you only need to bring a piece of pork to become a disciple. Later, Zilu, one of the seventy-two sage disciples of the Master, killed a pig and gave it to the Master. He became a disciple of the Master and became his favorite disciple! From then on, his name was passed down through the ages and he was famous for generations to come!

We are going to visit a great man who is no less important than Master, do you think I should prepare pork?"

"Yes, I must, dad, just wait, I will buy the best black pig, the local breed of black pork passed down from ancient times!"

"Yes, do it quickly! We will set off at dawn!"

"yes!"

After a busy meal, a packed taxi set off.

Sitting in the back row, Mr. Ye put on an old suit from the 1980s and paired it with an old shirt. He looked like an old intellectual.

But if you look closely at Mr. Ye's hands, you can see they are shaking badly.

Ye Changqin said while driving, "I have done some research and found out that Ah Shan only had one pretty good friend before his debut. This friend was an orphan like Ah Shan and both came from an orphanage. This person's name is Li Yi, and he is a second-hand friend.

Food seller, this man is gentle and friendly, he is twenty-seven years old and he is still a bachelor..."

Mr. Ye did not reply.

Ye Changqin glanced in the rearview mirror and saw his father constantly adjusting his clothes and temples.

Ye Changqin laughed, "Dad, you don't have to be so nervous, he is just an ordinary second-hand food seller..."

"Is it funny to see my joke?!" Ye Qiming angrily scolded his son, "It's me who is the apprentice, not you, so of course you shouldn't be nervous! I feel as nervous now as you do when you go to a meeting with the China Securities Regulatory Commission.

I haven’t had a teacher in more than fifty years. If I’m not nervous, do I mean that the teacher is nervous?”

Ye Changqin stopped talking and kept his head down while driving.

Ye Qiming kept repeating the etiquette, crossing his hands and correcting himself.

Not long after, the taxi arrived at the square outside the park.

Ye Changqin pointed to a grocery store inside and said, "This park used to be a workers' park. Later, the factory moved and there were no more workers. Li Yi lives in the department store inside the park."

Ye Qiming got out of the car, looked at the snowy environment around him, and couldn't help but sigh, "What a quiet and comfortable place! Only such a comfortable environment can be worthy of living by an expert like Mr. Shan."

Ye Changqin opened the suitcase and said, "Dad, let's go!"

"Let's go!" Ye Qiming made up his mind, "The ugly girl still has to meet her parents-in-law. I am a student who has used so many of the teacher's research results in vain. If we don't meet again, it is really unjustifiable. Bring me the pork."

Ye Changqin moved out more than a hundred kilograms of pigs, "Dad, this is a bit heavy, how about I move it!"

Ye Qiming said, "It's heavy and has to be moved. I'm an apprentice, so I have to move it myself! Just go and bring the other gifts!"

Ye Changqin grabbed the pig's ears and refused to let go, "No, dad, you are too thin now and your body is not as good as before. You can't move it. Let me do it! I believe Mr. Li will forgive you."

"Give it to me!" Ye Qiming stubbornly grabbed the pig's ears and threw it on his back.

Ye Qiming only weighed more than 100 kilograms now. Although he was 1.9 meters tall, the pig weighed more than 120 kilograms. After a spin, Ye Qiming fell directly to the snow.

Ye Changqin's face changed with fright, "Dad, don't force it, I'll do it!"

"Go aside!"

Ye Qiming pushed Ye Changqin away, grabbed the pork, and carried it on his shoulders with difficulty.

Ye Qiming's face turned red from suppressing it, but he still waved his hand firmly, "Let's go, follow us!"

Seeing this, Ye Changqin didn't even bother to write. He hurriedly rushed forward with large and small bags, wading through the snow while saying, "Dad, please walk slower! We are not in a hurry. I still asked about it. Mr. Li has been at home these days."

, did not travel..."

After taking a few steps, Ye Qiming gasped for air and then continued walking forward.

If anyone familiar with the scene between father and son saw this, they would be stunned.

The chairman of the Ye Group and the director of the Deep Space Research Institute actually carried a gift to give a gift like this. What kind of person deserves such humbleness?

Step by step, we finally arrived at the door of the department store.

Ye Qiming looked at the distance of more than 700 meters behind him, and his whole old bones seemed to be sore.

Ye Changqin was panting from exhaustion, "Dad, I'll call the door!"

"Don't scream!" Ye Qiming said, "Do you know what Chengmen Lixue is? It's only eight or nine o'clock now. Maybe my husband is still asleep. Let's wait until he wakes up."

Ye Changqin said, "Then, we just wait here?"

"Yes!" Ye Qiming said, "And we have to stand in the snow and wait! Since we have to learn from the ancients and imitate the ancient rituals, we have to do the whole thing and stand here!"

Ye Changqin followed behind his father and stood in the snow, watching the department store door closed tightly. Snowflakes fell from the sky and fell on the two of them. Everything around them was silent.

Time passed minute by minute, ten minutes, one hour, two hours.

Ye Changqin was almost frozen. Looking at his father again, he seemed to have returned to his teenage years. His eyes were bright and his face was red. He was so excited that he seemed to be waiting for his goddess.

Finally, the third hour and five minutes passed, and with the sound of slight footsteps in the department store, the iron door opened with a creak.

In the wind and snow, a young man wearing a black windbreaker, a warm-colored sweater, and a black scarf wrapped around his neck appeared at the door. His gentle eyes seemed to hide the pain in this world.

He looked at the two Ye family father and son who were blown like snowmen at the door, then tilted his head to look at the pork and gifts on the ground, and recited with great interest, "Cheng Menlixue, the gift of worship, if you are willing

Already.".

In just five words, you are interested. In an instant, the Ye family and his son all bowed and said, "Ye Qiming has met Mr. Ah Shan!"

"Ye Changqin meets Mr. Ah Shan."