As a person who once severed all contact with the past, Xu Guangling was hiding in a turtle shell, with no elders, no mentors, no friends, and no lover.
Nothing.
Although he said he could not bear the disappointment of his parents and did not die, his reason allowed him to keep this last bottom line, but other than that, his life was actually no different from a dead person.
And during this period, it was fate that he could get to know Dasha and Mr. Jia.
It is also possible to give vermicelli directly to two people.
But this is tantamount to treating the two of them as beggars, which is obviously not the way to get along with friends.
That's why he asked about shares before.
The number of shares is not a matter, but Xu Guangling needs to know what the two people are thinking. In addition, the issue of shares cannot be considered for the time being. What should be considered is whether it should be done, whether it can be done, and how it can be done.
Fortunately, he has a wise man behind him.
Having an elder in the family is like having a treasure.
There were two old men standing behind Xu Guangling. How could he let them go so easily?
After sending Dasha and Mr. Jia out to hang out and book a hotel, it was almost time and Xu Guangling left for Zhang's hometown.
Cook, eat, and go to class.
These are the same as before.
At the end of class, while chatting in the living room, Xu Guangling told what happened during the day.
Except that the initial encounter was too bizarre, Xu Guangling did not need to and would not hide other things from the two old people.
The status of the two old people, especially Mr. Zhang, in Xu Guangling's heart is basically the same as that of his parents. As for Mr. Chen, his status is slightly inferior, but only slightly.
"Sorry, are you short of money?" Mr. Zhang asked after pondering for a moment.
"No shortage." Xu Guangling shook his head.
Xu Guangling doesn’t buy a house, a car, luxury goods, or clothes. Not to mention RVs and luxury goods, he can wear a piece of clothing for three years, and even his mobile phone is from five years ago.
There is no such thing as fashion in Xu Guangling, whether it is in the past few years, now or in the future.
In terms of simple living expenses, Xu Guangling actually lived a purer life than the Puritans. To be honest, there was really not much necessary spending.
In the past few years, he has not used any of the money left by his parents. He has not spent all the original New Year's money, bonuses, manuscript fees, etc. Even a few days ago, after many years, he had another 10,000 yuan.
The money came into the account, although it was just a drizzle.
A song authorization letter was exchanged for 10,000 yuan.
It's very generous over there.
The actual price is only three to five thousand yuan, or even free.
Lyricists and composers, such as Fang Wenshan and Gao Xiaosong, can only earn about 50,000 yuan or 32,000 or 80,000 yuan. Very few can earn more than 100,000 yuan from one song. This is also the reason why low-level music creators can earn more than 100,000 yuan alone.
The reason why I can only drink rice porridge, dry radishes and live in a small thatched hut when creating music.
"Do you have a good relationship with them?" Mr. Zhang asked again.
Xu Guangling nodded first, then shook his head, and then said: "If teacher, your status in my heart is 100%, then the two of them are probably 50%."
Fifty points, that's not low either.
Both old men laughed.
After pondering for a moment, Mr. Zhang opened his mouth and said:
"First, this can be done. After all, it will benefit others, ourselves, the people and the country."
"Second, the formula of the vermicelli can be slightly adjusted to weaken its efficacy to only slightly stronger than that of ordinary health products. One will weaken the impact, and the other will also facilitate promotion in terms of price."
Xu Guangling nodded.
"Third, you can not only operate vermicelli, but also a vermicelli shop, so the profit will be much greater."
"Four, I urge you not to get involved in this matter yourself. There is no need. Time is precious."
Xu Guangling's current progress is a thousand miles forward. It is truly a thousand miles forward, no matter in any aspect. Based on this situation, the old man cannot tolerate his disciples wasting time on messy things and other insignificant aspects.
Even if it is a waste, it will have to wait until you become a Grandmaster.
Xu Guangling still nodded.
So this was decided.
"Teacher, Mr. Chen, let's play the poetry solitaire game again. I read through all the Tang poems a few days ago."
Xu Guangling, Mr. Zhang, Mr. Chen.
No matter which one of these three people, reading a book, "turning it over" means taking all the contents of the book into mind.
"Okay!" Mr. Zhang said happily.
"Boy, if I don't want to bully you, I will limit the scope to all Tang poetry this time." Old Chen said.
Xu Guangling doesn't know exactly how many ancient Chinese poems there are in existence. It's hard to say if it exceeds one million, but it is certain that it exceeds 500,000. However, Xu Guangling's current poetry reserve is less than one-tenth.
I definitely can’t get enough of the two old men.
However, with the limited scope, Xu Guangling was no longer afraid.
Therefore, the result of the next competition is that the three people are evenly matched, and no one can overwhelm the other.
"This difficulty level is too low, it's boring." After fighting for a long time, Mr. Chen shook his head, "Boy, let's play forbidden poetry."
The so-called forbidden poetry means that a certain word or certain words are prohibited from appearing in the poem. For example, in a poetry gathering to sing about snow, the host's rule for setting the title is that the word "snow" is not allowed to appear in the poem.
After explaining the forbidden poetry, Mr. Chen took the lead and came up with the four words "Heaven, Earth, Mountains and Waters".
These are words that appear more frequently in poetry.
For example, in Li Bai's song "Thoughts on a Quiet Night", "There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, and I suspect it is frost on the ground. I raise my head to look at the bright moon, and lower my head to think about my hometown." This is a violation because there is the word "地" in it.
Next, Mr. Zhang also picked out four words, "spring, summer, autumn and winter".
In this way, Meng Haoran's song "Spring sleeps without realizing the dawn" is also a violation because it contains the word "spring".
Xu Guangling also picked out four words, "风花雪月".
In fact, this is the most commonly used word in poetry. Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts" offends the "moon", and Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" offends both the "wind" and the "flower".
So next, the rules of FreeCell have not changed, but the twelve words "Heaven, Earth, Mountains and Waters", "Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter", and "Wind, Flowers, Snow and Moon" are not allowed to appear in all poems.
Twelve taboos.
In this way, it is indeed much more interesting.
The result of the game was that Xu Guangling first KO'd Mr. Zhang, and then KO'd Mr. Chen.
"Boy, you're cheating!" Mr. Chen said angrily after persisting for almost half an hour and finally losing after his old friend.
Xu Guangling smiled.
All three people present understood what Mr. Chen meant by cheating.
In other words, Xu Guangling's memory ability is obviously better than the two of them.
"The Grand Master, he is indeed the Grand Master, I can't accept it!" Zhang Lao sighed.
"His grandma's fault, boy, you are cruel!" Mr. Chen was very unconvinced, "Xiao Xu, wait for me ten years, and we will fight again one day!"
"Save it, old guy." Mr. Zhang was on the side trying to make trouble for the old guy, "Ten years from now, I'm afraid you won't even be able to see the shadow of your humble words. I think it's better for you to just admit defeat now."
"Yes!" Mr. Chen had to admit this fact.
But the old man still has a way, "Boy, come here, I'll teach you another set of boxing techniques!"
The dignity of teachers has been established again.
Mr. Zhang looked on with a smile, watching the old man drink poison to quench his thirst.
The roc rose with the wind in one day and soared ninety thousand miles. This sentence is a perfect description of his disciple, and there is no other word that can be more appropriate.
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