Chapter 450 The old beggar came to the first month
A few days before the beginning of the first lunar month, it is nothing more than visiting relatives to greet new year or entertaining relatives and friends at home.
Nowadays, Su Cheng is a famous figure in Pingyang City. He is the most famous rich man in the village and village. It is rare to live in the village for a few days during the Chinese New Year, so he came to visit and was invited to visit.
Of course, there are much more relatives and friends than usual. There are banquets at home almost every day, and there are lunch and dinner... There is no way, there is this custom in the countryside, and the friends in the city are happy to come to the countryside to experience it in a fresh way.
In the atmosphere of the New Year, if you don’t have a few sumptuous banquets, it would be too unfavorable in the countryside. What’s more, Su Cheng is a rich man, so you can’t seem too petty, right?
Su Cheng and his wife didn't care much about this. As soon as they came to celebrate the New Year, they would be happy, and they could also take the opportunity to enhance their daily social relationships.
But it is inevitable that you have to be more busy. Not only do you want to entertain relatives and friends at home, but some of your relatives and elders also have to visit you for New Year. Some business friends in the city and some officials are all necessary to go to the homes of them. So every day, Su
Cheng drove to the city and walked to the three or two stores, and then he had to drive home to entertain guests.
Su Chunfeng and his younger brother Xiaoyu also have to visit relatives to pay New Year's greetings every day, and they have to come back quickly to help their parents arrange banquets and meals at home.
That's a very busy job!
Su Chunyu, who was young and very interested in playing, complained a lot: "It's more busy and tired than usual, and he doesn't even have time to play, alas."
Su Chunfeng, who has always been not very fond of such lively banquets and social occasions, is nothing. In his opinion, as long as his parents are happy, it will do anything. Moreover, he will often sit at the table to accompany the guests.
Of course, they drink and chat, mainly to share some social engagements for their father and let their father drink less in such occasions. But as he is an adult, it would be unreasonable to hold a banquet at home without a table. With Su Chunfeng,
A handsome talented man from Kyoto joined the table. He would become the pride of his parents at the dinner table. Whether it is his appearance, knowledge, speech, and identity as a college student, it is very admirable. Even Su Chunfeng's drinking capacity
, wine can also make all guests give thumbs up on the surface, but in their hearts, they are envious, jealous and hate Su Cheng and Chen Xiulan.
Such lively and busyness lasted until the fifth day of the first lunar month.
The sixth day of the Spring Festival Logistics Park and Wantong Freight Information Network officially started business, so Su Cheng and Chen Xiulan both had to return to the logistics park.
Su Chunfeng also has to follow his parents back to the logistics park. On the afternoon of the sixth day of the lunar month, his aunt Chen Yufang will rush to Zhongzhou City, the provincial capital. Wantong Freight Information Network was just launched in the province a year ago, but it is still in the city where it is independent signal transmitting towers and receivers.
The platform for release of freight information. The company plans to build a website to replace the current information platform with the Internet and connect and communicate freight information across the province. Therefore, Chen Yufang's time is really tight, and Su Chunfeng needs to be on the morning of the sixth day of the lunar month.
Together with my aunt and father, we will further discuss and implement the project of the company forming and operating express business, and come up with a basic plan. By the 12th day of the first lunar month, Wantong Logistics will hold a shareholder meeting to determine whether the express business company will be
Decision to form.
Although he was busy these days in the early lunar month, Su Chunyu still got up before dawn every day, doing boxing and practicing martial arts. After dinner on the fifth day of the lunar month, he sent off the guests, and begged for mercy in front of his parents.
I begged for leave from my brother and asked him to live in the village for some time. The New Year has not yet played well with my friends.
Su Cheng and Chen Xiulan felt sorry for their second son who was busy and tired these days and couldn't relax and play during the Chinese New Year, so they helped Xiaoyu plead with Su Chunfeng.
Originally, according to Su Chunfeng's idea, he could not slacke in practicing martial arts and fitness, because once the habit was interrupted, most people would naturally become lazy and unable to persevere. But since his parents had already spoken, he had to agree with laughter and cry, but
He warned Su Chunyu very seriously that he would immediately resume his martial arts practice after the Lantern Festival, and would persist in the future in school.
Of course, Su Chunyu agreed.
But Su Chunfeng knew in his heart that with his younger brother's nature, he would never be able to hold on... well, there is no need to train him into a martial arts master, just to have a strong body.
The sixth day of the first lunar month.
It's cold and freezing.
It was past nine o'clock in the morning.
The sound of firecrackers and firecrackers echoed each other in Wantong Logistics Park and the city.
Su Chunfeng, his father Su Cheng and aunt Chen Yufang sat in the office, carefully and thoroughly discussing the establishment of a express company, and preliminarily formulated a plan. If the board meeting is approved, it will be in the provincial capitals, municipalities directly under the central government across the country, and
Some more developed first- and second-tier cities will develop outlet layouts, and strive to take the lead in starting dedicated express delivery services in Yuzhou Province and provincial capitals and key cities along the Beijing-Guangzhou Expressway in half a year, and then deploy the country in another one and a half to two years.
The basic plan has been decided. Chen Yufang looked at the watch. It was already past 11:00 in the morning. She stood up and put on her coat while saying, "Okay, let's do it for now. I have a dinner party at noon, and the train at 2:00 in the afternoon.
Brother-in-law, please contact the shareholders and make a meeting on the morning of the 12th day of the first lunar month. I will come back in advance. Chunfeng, if you have nothing to do today, go and have a meal with your third grandpa. He specifically asked me to speak in person in the morning.
Let me tell you.”
"Oh." Su Chunfeng agreed with a smile.
Su Cheng also put on his coat and walked out, saying, "I have to go out too. At noon, he made an appointment with Yan Hongqiang and Xu Wanfa to have a meal, and it happened to talk about this."
Watching my uncle and father drive away, Su Chunfeng stood in the yard and couldn't help but sigh—How great would it be if life had been developing like this? It's been almost six years since he was reborn, and his family has been riding a combined agricultural harvester.
What level will Wantong Logistics develop to the present future?
Work hard, fight, no matter whether you succeed or fail, no matter whether you gain or lose, at least this is a normal life.
Su Chunfeng went upstairs and changed into a gray-blue plaid suit. He said hello to his mother to go to his third grandfather’s house for lunch. Then he leisurely walked out of the gate of the combine harvester sales office.
It was almost noon.
The north wind was howling, and there were no black taxis for hangout outside the gate of the Logistics Park on the 60,000-hour logistic site. Even National Highway 107 and South Ring Road were rarely driven by. Su Chunfeng had to stand at the bus company in the twelfth lunar month before the New Year
I just waited for the bus next to the stop sign set up near the west gate of the logistics park.
The ringtone of the cell phone rang. He looked at the caller ID that Zhang Lifei called, then pressed the answer button and smiled, "Hey, Lifei, where is it?"
"Haifei's house." Zhang Lifei said: "Do you have time in the evening?"
"Well, come to our house? Or where to go? You two choose..." Su Chunfeng said casually, contacted Zhang Lifei and Wang Haifei two days ago and took time to have a meal together.
Zhang Lifei smiled and said, "Go to the county town in the evening. Huang Yiyu called me and asked me to help you and Haifei to have dinner in the county town. She said she had changed her cell phone, so she didn't find your cell phone number. I'm just here
Let’s come to Haifei’s house first. Then Haifei also said he wanted to go. You can drive to pick us up in the evening?"
Su Chunfeng was stunned and said, "If I come to the city, I still have time. I'm afraid I can't go to the county town. There are many things in the company just after the New Year, so I have to help keep an eye on it."
"No, right? I have already agreed to Huang Yiyu..."
"Why do you come to the city?"
"Then you call Huang Yiyu and talk."
"Well, tell her, I have something to do here, so let's do it first."
"Hello……"
Su Chunfeng put his phone in his pocket. He was just now thinking about the awkward and entanglement between him and Huang Yiyu in the morning of last summer vacation. He was thrown behind his mind because he saw him walking south to north along National Highway 107.
A man—wrapped in a torn cotton wool everywhere, with large pieces of dark blue cotton coats shining with oil, and a pair of fluffy like the torn cotton pants worn by an old farmer during the Republic of China. He was picked up from where he was wearing a pair of them.
The shoelaces are all earth-yellow big-headed leather shoes replaced by rag strips. They are leaning on a broken wooden stick that is more than one meter long. In short, they are an old man with a colder appearance than a beggar, staggering and trembling.
He walked over leisurely.
If someone else saw this kind of old beggar, he would probably avoid it from afar or look blind. But Su Chunfeng frowned slightly and looked at the old beggar with great seriousness. It was not because
He was kind-hearted and pitiful, but felt that this old beggar... was extraordinary!
Not to mention ordinary people, even the vast majority of warlocks in the Qimen River will never notice the strangeness of this old beggar.
Because the old beggar had no slight expression of a sorcerer's aura, and it was so ordinary that even the vitality of human beings had almost reached a weak point, which was completely in line with the state of being dying and old. But Su Chunfeng was awake
The state of mind of God. When he saw the old beggar from a distance, he concluded that the old beggar was a sorcerer. His cultivation was profound and unfathomable, and he could make Su Chunfeng feel unfathomable... He has been reborn since he was still
I have never seen such an expert. Even Su Chunfeng would not give him a profound evaluation in his heart, even the song "Yuanxian" that is known as the number one person in the Qimen River in his past and present lives. Of course, this is mainly
Because among the entire Qimen River and even among the warlocks around the world, Su Chunfeng, the top master in the Qimen River and the world in his previous life, is very pitiful.
So, who is this old beggar?
Why did he appear here and before himself?
Su Chunfeng would not easily guess the probability of such a thing happening with coincidence reasons. He quickly thought in his mind about the few top experts he had seen or heard of in the Qimen River in his previous life, but for a while
Son, Su Chunfeng found it difficult to confirm that this old beggar was one of the masters in his previous life.
This is not surprising. Maybe I have never heard of it in my previous life, let alone seen this master.
After all, most extraordinary people who have achieved cultivation and leaping through the awakening realm are immortals who are not familiar with their heads and tails, and are almost ignoring worldly affairs or are truly hidden in the market and unknown to the public.
While thinking, the old beggar had already walked up to him.
Su Chun's style seemed casual, and looked up and down at the old beggar with curiosity as ordinary people.
The old beggar's face was so dirty that he could hardly see clearly. His skin was dark and red and rough. His eyes were so turbid that he seemed to have no sense of spirit. He didn't know how long he hadn't taken care of his hair, and he was curled and tangled in a mess.
I could live in a nest of birds, and there were several clearly visible frostbite cuts on my hands.
When he noticed that Su Chunfeng looked at his eyes, the old beggar grinned like a fool with an abnormal mind, took the wooden stick with his left hand and stretched out his right hand.
The cold wind is cold, and the old beggar is trembling.
Su Chunfeng took out his wallet from his arms, took out two hundred-dollar bills and put them in the old beggar's hand, and said gently: "Old man, it's cold, go to the restaurant in the compound to eat some hot food and avoid the cold."
The old beggar stared at Su Chunfeng's wallet with his eyes and said nervously: "You still have money in your bag."
Su Chunfeng smiled slightly, took out all the eight or nine hundred yuan bills left in his wallet and handed them to the old beggar, leaving only some change, and said, "I have to leave some car fare."
The old beggar was stunned for a moment. After scratching his head, he took all the money into his hands without any shame, and said stupidly: "You are so stupid."
Su Chunfeng didn't care, waved his hand, looked away from the old beggar, and looked south, as if waiting for the bus to arrive - he didn't care about the thousand dollars, nor did he think about showing his kindness.
This unfathomable hidden master has become a friend of age. The reason why he gives money to the other party is because he doesn't like the rhythm of things being controlled by others, especially for such sudden things that he has not expected at all.
.
After all, the chance of coincidence of this old beggar is too low.
Then, if the hidden master with such a profound cultivation comes to the door, it will not be considered whether it is good or bad. At least words and deeds and reason cannot fall into the other party's calculations and guidance. What's more, no matter whether it is a coincidence or not, Su Chunfeng cannot
Let the other party know that you know that the other party is a warlock and a top master.
The old beggar didn't even talk nonsense. He calmly put the money into his arms wrapped in a torn jacket, which was obviously leaking, and walked north with a wooden stick.
Su Chunfeng stood in the cold wind with a calm expression, and he never looked at the old beggar again.
After a while, the bus arrived.
After Su Chunfeng got into the car, he chose a seat next to the aisle to sit down, without a window.
The bus quickly surpassed the staggering old beggar.
The old beggar looked up and smiled, looking at the bus passing by with his cloudy eyes. He saw Su Chunfeng through the car window. He sat there with a calm expression, and did not look out through the window, the old beggar who acted strangely.
It seems that I didn't take the matter of giving away a lot of money just now.
The old beggar shook his head and said to himself: "Why do you have to do this in one go?"