Chu Hao couldn't help but sigh. Sijiucheng was really small, and the few old men he met were all acquaintances. It was normal when he thought about it. Those who lived in that era until now were basically well-known people.

During the chat, Chu Hao also learned that Uncle Qin had an unusual background. He used to be a bodyguard for a certain big leader and had fought many tough battles in his life.

If he hadn't desperately carried the leader on his back and rushed out of the encirclement surrounded by artillery fire, many subsequent battles would have been completely changed.

The senior leader was very grateful for his life-saving grace and felt that it was too unqualified for him to be his personal bodyguard. He tried many times to use his connections to arrange for him to be a battalion-level cadre.

It is easy to perform meritorious service during the war. When you are about to retire, with the protection of a big leader, you can stand in line with Brother Yunlong no matter what.

However, Uncle Qin firmly stated that he wanted to be a guard for the leader in his life.

It doesn't matter what position or rank, he recognizes the leader and is willing to follow him to the death!

The senior leader was so moved that he burst into tears. He hugged Uncle Qin tightly on the spot, patted his shoulders vigorously, and said that we should never forget each other even if we are rich and noble, and promised his only daughter to Uncle Qin's eldest son.

The two families became in-laws, and Uncle Qin naturally became a high-ranking person in the eyes of many people. After retirement, he was nominally an ordinary concierge, but in fact he was hiding from the endless visitors of relatives and guests at home.

Damn, the threshold of his house is almost flattened. People are giving gifts to build relationships, people are coming to ask for help, and the house is noisy.

Uncle Qin felt very uneasy, so he found a job as a university janitor to escape.

After Uncle Qin's son married the daughter of a senior leader, he became hard-working and capable. With the help of his father-in-law, who held a high position, he is now the second-in-command in Yanjing. He can really meet the leader's celebrities at any time.

That is to say, it was only because he liked Chu Hao that Uncle Qin talked about his family affairs with him.

Didn't you see the president of the university come over and get close to the old man with a smile on his face?

He couldn't help but sigh, who said that all the people he met in the 1980s were simple working people? Why would he just find an old man and frighten everyone because of his background?

Now that I think about it, my nobles are all these old men. Maybe God can arrange it, and there is another mystery...

After chatting with Uncle Qin for a while, Chu Hao called for a rickshaw and went to Old Man Zhu's house.

He had not seen Siemens Shen Aoxue for a long time, and he was still very worried about her.

In the past few days, I have been busy listening to secretary Jin Jing’s work report, ignoring this number one benefactor. If Siemens hadn’t helped him out, he wouldn’t be where he is today.

As the saying goes, don't forget the well digger when you are drinking water. Chu Hao couldn't help but smile when he looked at the beautiful mixed-race Shen Aoxue with delicate three-dimensional facial features, a touch of pink and pink, and wearing a tight-fitting dark blue cheongsam.

"Mr. Shen, the style of your cheongsam looks exactly the same as Mitsubishi Miyuki's, so I asked, did you steal someone else's wardrobe?"

Shen Aoxue was lying on the golden nanmu bed reading the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine. The little secretary Jin Jing was helping her hold Heisi's long legs. Hearing this, she waved with a smile and spoke in an authentic Beijing accent:

"Hey, isn't this Chairman Chu? There are few visitors. What kind of wind is blowing today? Why did it blow Mr. Chu over here? What's the matter? There are too many wild bitter herbs outside. I think of this family flower.

..."

Good guy, I haven't seen you for a while. The Beijing flavor of the ladies is getting stronger and stronger. I guess they learned it from Old Man Zhu's wife.

He smiled and said:

"Mr. Shen, what are you talking about? I've been busy with a lot of things lately, so I have no time to spare. I'm going to come over and report to you..."

"Hehe, I guess you are really considerate. Since you are reporting to work, Jingjing, don't leave. By the way, you can also report to Chairman Chu..."

Jin Jing nodded slightly, and her calm and beautiful eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses showed a hint of shyness and submission when she looked at Chu Hao...

Chu Hao closed the door, walked to the tea table, found an old black disc, and put it into the old-fashioned antique gramophone.

As the disc rotates, a soothing and melodious female tune echoes in the room.

Chu Hao smiled slightly and made a gesture like a gentleman inviting a dance:

"Mr. Shen, I am an eighth-level dancer of Sichuan and Chongqing Shasha Dance. Can I invite you to dance with me?"

Shen Aoxue understood this, raised her red lips, and chuckled:

"Mr. Chu is so elegant, but compared to rustling, I am better at ballet, especially one of the zima..."

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The Website Gift King Contest is almost coming to an end. Currently, there are more than 50 people ranked. The rewards for the previous books are too fierce, often tens of thousands. I don’t think it is necessary for the brothers to spend so much money. The original top ten is impossible.

But I promised that no matter whether I can break into the top ten or not, I will always thank my good brothers for their strong support!!

Because it is very difficult to write three books at the same time every day, in order to rush to update in advance, I got up at 3 o'clock in the middle of the night to write, and I have been writing until now. Recently, I am exhausted both physically and mentally, so I am struggling to write this book.
Chapter completed!