The leisurely life of rebirth

"Oh! My face reveals a lot!" Mr. He touched his face unconsciously.

He Junyao gave the old man a look of "What do you think?". Grandpa only let out his emotions when he faced his family again. Maybe it was because of his small population. Unlike other families, Grandpa also had an air of airs at home. It was difficult to express his emotions.

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"You boy." Mr. He couldn't laugh or cry. "You brat, the platform has been set up for you. If you screw up, humph!" He had a fierce look on his face. "You can't eat and walk around, and you can't solve it." He couldn't help it.

Don't talk ugly words in front of you. Only when you are under pressure can you be motivated.

"Yes! Chief!" He Junyao put his knees together, put his hands on his knees, raised his head and raised his chest, and replied loudly.

He Junyao was relieved. He was worried that the old man had been worrying about it for half his life, and he would not be able to adapt to it for a while after he retired. Looking at his grandfather, he knew that the old man had adjusted himself very well, and there was no need to worry about being bored. [

"If you have any difficulties, just raise them." Mr. He is not unreasonable. Although the national economy is booming, some places have not yet had enough to eat! The country's foundation is too weak, and it does not need money. This is national defense construction.

Money-burning bosses are squeezed out by tightening their belts.

"Everything else is easy to say. The key is the lack of talents, talents who understand computer informatization." He Junyao said in a deep voice.

"Alas!" Mr. He sighed, "Go to your second uncle for this."

"The key is that people are willing to endure hardship." He Junyao said.

"These days are not the same as ten years ago. People's thoughts change too fast." Mr. He said with emotion, "This is not something that can be accomplished overnight, it must be done step by step."

The People's Liberation Army used to be the cutest people, but now they are poor soldiers. The reality is cruel!

Mr. He paused for a moment and then continued, "But Jun Yao, feel free to do it. I am holding you up from behind with my old bones! My grandpa is blocking it for you! Your grandpa is still strong! Let me help you for a ride."

, but the road to the future still has to be walked by yourself. Your own strength is the most important."

"Yes!" He Junyao nodded, the burden on him was heavier and the responsibility was even greater.

"You brat, when did you learn how to gamble?" Mr. He changed the subject and said with a straight face. "You were really good at it for more than an hour. You won more than 20 million yuan and became a wealthy landlord. I didn't even know you were still there.

With this skill, if you don’t learn from the good ones, you will learn from the bad ones.”

"Tell me about it! What's going on?" Mr. He asked seriously. "That boy Zhengrong was restless when he came back and told the family the truth. As a result, your uncle beat him into a pig's head, so he directly brought this boy to me.

Okay, let me tell you the details of the matter. The Jiang family is not honest, and that boy Zhengrong is also stupid, and it is so easy to take advantage of him! Let me throw him directly into the army, so that I can remember it. He has the young master's clothes on him

Give your bones a good grinding and polishing!"

"Why are you going to the casino? What's the reason? I didn't know you were good at this." Mr. He said with a glare.

He Junyao looked at the old man and raised his arm slightly. Then a chess piece on the chessboard floated up, and his fingers with clear joints turned gently. A faint golden mist was visible in his palm.

, like a ball of fire. The ball of fire in the hand continues to grow slowly, and the color gradually becomes darker.

He Junyao didn't think what he was doing in front of Mr. He was weird at all. With a slight wave of his hand and a movement of his palm, the chess pieces hit the wall like a cannon. 'Pop...' The chess pieces actually turned out to be...

It penetrated the wall. It hit the crabapple tree outside and was wedged in like a nail.

Even though Mr. He was well-informed, he also took a breath. You must know that the walls of old-fashioned buildings are very thick, especially the load-bearing walls. He looked at the grandson who was in front of him in surprise, picked up the teacup and trembled unhurriedly.

After taking a sip, he remained calm and calm.

"What's going on?" Grandma He heard the noise and opened the door and rushed in.

Mr. He raised his eyes and looked at his wife who rushed in, "It's okay!" Hearing the rustling sounds outside the courtyard, he probably alerted people with his grandson's hand just now, so he waved and said, "Old lady, go out and tell them it's okay, I won't

I accidentally broke a cup."

Grandma He looked at the intact cup on the coffee table and had doubts in her heart, but she also knew that the old man was not good at talking, so she turned around and went out to appease everyone in the yard.

After the yard calmed down, Grandma He turned around and entered the study room. She saw her old man touching the wall and clicking his tongue non-stop.

"What are you looking at? So serious." Grandma He walked forward and asked. "Ah! When did a hole get drilled? This electric drill drilled quite smoothly. Eh! That's not right!" She frowned slightly, "

Old man, what's going on here?" She stayed at home all day long. It wasn't because she wasn't allowed to go out, but because there were too many people accompanying her when she went out. She didn't remember anyone coming in, so how did this hole come about?[

"Your grandson did it, ask him!" Mr. He muttered to him.

He Junyao looked at the desk not far away, and with a thought in his mind, the brushes and inkstones on the desk flew into his hand.

Grandma He covered her mouth and said, "Old man, am I not dazzled?"

"It's not dazzling!" Mr. He held his wife's hand. If he was shocked just now, now he is more confused, "This is taking something from a distance."

"Hmm!" He Junyao looked at the bookcase with a thought in his mind. He saw the cabinet door open and a bottle of Maotai fly steadily into his hand.

"Okay! It would be good if you put more effort into saving your life!" Mr. He stood up and strode back and forth, rubbing his hands together, obviously very excited.

He Junyao also reassured the old man that this world is not completely understood by people. There are some things that transcend everything, including the highest goal, power and status that people aspire to.

"In the face of absolute force, power, conspiracy, and conspiracy are all used." He Junyao said calmly.

This is what Yuan Zhaoying said, whoever has a strong fist will listen to him.

Mr. He and Grandma He quickly calmed down, "Boy, you won't tell me that you went to the casino just to practice this."

He Junyao explained what happened at the casino in an understatement.

"You said who you saw at the casino." Mr. He looked at him with sharp eyes.

He Junyao named a series of people.

"Good...good...that's really good! How many people are still struggling on the poverty line, and they are vying to be the fat sheep!" Mr. He said angrily.

"Old man, calm down, maybe we won!" Grandma He herself felt that this was unreliable, so her voice became smaller and smaller.

"Ten bets and nine bluffs will win you nothing!" Mr. He said angrily, "You think everyone is just like his grandson. If he doesn't have that skill and relies on luck to win, it's simply a fool's errand."

"How big are they playing?" Mr. He asked with raised eyebrows.

"The biggest chip is two million chips." He Junyao said.

"How much?" Mr. He thought he heard wrongly and asked again.

"Two million."

"Bang..." Mr. He threw the chess piece to the ground. He really couldn't bear to throw it away. If it broke, he had to pay for it. The chess piece was made of wood and couldn't be broken.

"Where did you get so much money?" Grandma He said with a click of her tongue.[

"Where did it come from? It's not from wages anyway." Mr. He's eyebrows stood up and he yelled angrily.

After thinking about it for a moment, Grandma He understood that the younger generation's methods of making money could not escape the blessing of a family.

"Don't worry about this matter. It involves too much." Mr. He also calmed down. If he survives, he will be bitten by the snake. If he doesn't get rid of the backstage of these people behind them, it will be in vain. Behind these people, there are huge powers.

The network of relationships, and the interests of each other are intertwined. Everyone is prosperous and everyone suffers. It is too complicated. No one knows how deep the water is, and it crosses the boundary! We have to figure it out slowly!

The three of them chatted for a few more words before going back to their rooms to sleep.

Back in the room, Mr. He was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, as if he was making pancakes. How could Grandma He not know what his wife was thinking, "Oh! This Rome was not built in a day, take your time!"

"I feel aggrieved and panicked. How many people died during the revolution in exchange for the life we ​​have today." Mr. He sat up angrily, "Damn, it's only been ten years. What if my mother handed over the family property to me?"

In the hands of people like them, everything will be ruined sooner or later, and it won’t be ordinary people who will suffer by then.”

"It's no use just being angry." Grandma He patted his hand comfortingly.

"Hmph! I'll go find Old Man Ye early tomorrow morning and look! What kind of bastards have they promoted?" Mr. He lay down and rested his arms on his head and said, "That old boy is doing a lot of twists and turns, and he's doing some harm.

!Let him think about it."

"It's his business anyway." Mr. He said calmly.

"Okay! Whatever you do is fine. Can you sleep first?" Grandma He said.

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It was dark at night, and in the brightly lit squash room, the ball kept hitting the wall, and the middle-aged man was sweating profusely.

The other man next to him threw away his racket, sat down on the ground, and picked up the white towel behind him to wipe the sweat on his head. It was the middle of winter outside, and he sweated more than he did in summer. His whole body was sticky and tired.

He doesn't even have the energy to take a shower now.

"Xiao San'er, I can't survive. If I continue to fight, I will really kill my brother!" He gasped.

Another man continued to play squash with his serve.

"I said, Xiaosan, you are not tired either. It's good to be young."

Because the court of squash is small, the ball speed is fast, and the path of the ball is unpredictable, it requires people's reactions and movements to be extremely fast, so the intensity and amount of exercise in squash are huge. As a brother, he has only been playing for half an hour, and he has already

I lay down and was panting. Although it was embarrassing, I was not afraid in front of my brothers!

He looked at his younger brother, who was still sweating profusely, and said with such ruthless and desperate fighting style, "Hey! Silly brother, you are really planning to tire yourself to death!"

Seeing that he was unmoved, he continued, "Don't be too depressed. Our old man is also in a dilemma. In his position, how can he change his ways casually!" (To be continued. If you like

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