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Chapter 138 Stubborn Old Man

hang up the phone.

Lin Qi sighed: "Master is Master."

"Dragon Kingdom's movies, animations, etc., are all supported by foreign culture, and there is no hope for domestic production. People with ability not only have no opportunities and money, but also suffer from the suppression of speculators. They have money and have

Opportunities, but they only think about how to make more money, and don’t consider quality at all. The emergence of your movie can be said to have allowed the film industry in Longguo to see the dawn."

Wen Zheng coughed twice and said calmly: "Low-key, low-key."

Lin Qi curled her lips and said: "Then I will live broadcast for you tomorrow, and you will be the mascot next to me?"

Wang Si thought for a while and then said: "How about we live broadcast together tonight? You are in the limelight now. You flattered Feng Qin last time. It's time for us to enjoy the benefits this time, right?"

Wen Zheng said matter-of-factly: "That's what I think. Otherwise, what would I ask the technical department to prepare? Come on, let's give out a scarf together."

Wang Sisi and Lin Qi each have more than 100 million fans in the bib, while Wen Zheng has more than 200 million fans, making him the first bib brother.

It's the weekend, and it happens to be the time when Wen Zheng's movie is becoming a hit.

The three of them announced online at the same time that they would live broadcast together tomorrow night. Even though a large number of people paid attention to all three of them, the sudden and explosive news of a strong alliance still caused Bibo to collapse instantly.

Lin Qi looked at the stuck interface on her phone and couldn't help but sigh: "Master, you are really professional when it comes to making things happen."

Wen Zheng was a little embarrassed.

He threw down his mobile phone and suddenly said: "By the way, I haven't withdrawn the income from the last live broadcast reward. I guess it is more than 10 million. What do you think is the best way to deal with this money? I don't really want it. I always feel that

…Tsk.”

Lin Qi looked contemptuous.

Wang Sisi turned on the yin and yang strange mode again.

She said: "We are still struggling to make money. Some people can get tens of millions or even hundreds of millions with a wave of their hands. Naturally, they can pretend to be aloof. If you think the money is too much? Just donate it."

Wen Zheng had an idea and murmured: "It makes sense."

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Early morning, calm and comfortable.

Wen Zheng got up early as usual. When Wang Sisi and Lin Qi woke up, Wen Zheng had already started preparing breakfast.

Obviously, he has already done his daily routine of exercising and watering flowers.

"You're young, you don't sleep at night and you don't wake up during the day. This is not okay..."

Amidst Wen Zheng's nagging, the three of them finished their breakfast.

Wang Sisi lazily went to sleep and went back to sleep, while Lin Qi stood there and looked at Wen Zheng blankly.

"Let's go, find a place for you to practice driving, and let's leave her alone."

Wen Zheng shook his head helplessly, took the car keys and turned out of the door.

Lin Qi hurriedly followed suit.

On the van.

Wen Zheng drove the car very steadily while explaining some practical skills.

For example, when you encounter an elderly person on the roadside, you must slow down in advance and stay away; don’t step on the brakes all the way, etc.

Lin Qi just nodded, but she didn't pay attention to how much she had memorized.

The car soon arrived at the suburbs.

Lin Qi looked out the car window at the happy community passing by, and said excitedly: "Let's go and see the old man selling pancakes, right?"

Wen Zheng smiled and said nothing.

People were coming and going at the intersection, but the old man’s pancake stall was nowhere to be seen.

Wen Zheng looked at the time and saw that it was only after eight o'clock. Why did the old man close the stall? Or did he not leave the stall at all today?

He stabilized the car and went to a convenience store at the intersection to inquire about the situation.

The boss took the cigarette and said casually: "Old man Yao, I'm afraid I haven't left the stall for more than twenty days. I heard that pancakes are no longer sold now, and the stall has been smashed by myself."

The boss's wife took over the conversation and said: "That old man is pitiful too. They say that raising children will protect you from old age. It's just that his son is a traitor. When he made money and went abroad, he didn't even care about his father. I see, he probably has no face to go out."

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The boss glared at his wife and scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about? Old Man Yao is a nice person."

"What's so good?" said the landlady anxiously. "Like father, like son. Don't you know that poor people must be hateful?"

Wen Zheng returned to the car before they finished speaking.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Qi saw that Wen Zheng's face was extremely ugly when he took off his sunglasses, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

Wen Zheng restarted the vehicle and said casually: "I'm afraid the old man knows about Yao Guangxiao because he hasn't left the stall for more than 20 days. Let's go to his house and have a look. I know the place."

A few minutes later.

The van drove into the urban village and finally stopped outside an inconspicuous farmyard.

At first glance, this courtyard seems very ordinary, even more plain than the self-built house next to it, but if you look closely, you will find that there is actually another mystery.

The inconspicuous gate tower has exquisite carvings, which shows its age at first glance.

The high-hanging four words "Yun Zheng Xia Wei" have already broken away from the low-level taste of making money. This is the real low-key.

Wen Zheng had no time to look further, so he stepped forward and knocked on the large, simple wooden door.

"Old man! I'm here to see you!"

After waiting for a long time, no one answered in the room.

Wen Zheng was a little panicked.

When Yao Guangxiao left, he specially entrusted the old man to him. If something happened to the old man, he would probably have a bad conscience for the rest of his life.

"Climb the wall."

Lin Qi reminded.

Wen Zheng glanced at the neighbors who were looking around at the excitement, and thought to himself that there was nothing else he could do at the moment.

Just as he was looking at the green brick courtyard wall and preparing to jump up, a small gap opened in the big wooden door.

Old Yao stuck his head and looked at him with strange eyes.

"call……"

Wen Zheng took a breath and walked towards the door, "Sir, why didn't you say anything just now? I... Hey, hey, don't close the door. It's me. I came here specially to see you."

"I don't know you, please leave quickly."

Old Yao stubbornly wanted to close the door, but he couldn't resist Wen Zheng's strength.

Seeing this, Lin Qi grabbed the old man's arm, squeezed into the yard, and said with a smile: "Master, do you still remember me? Master and I ate the pancakes you made last time."

Old Yao had no choice but to give up and turned back to the house angrily.

Only then did Wen Zheng realize that Old Yao was on crutches and his leg was lame.

He couldn't help but ask: "What are your legs?"

"close the door!"

Old man Yao was sitting on a chair at the door. When he saw Wen Zheng closing the door and coming over, he said sadly, "Why are you still here? You don't know who I am now? A street rat! If someone recognizes you, you will

Can you tell me clearly? You are still young, don’t ruin your bright future! Let’s go quickly.”

Wen Zheng thought for a while, looked at Lin Qi and said, "Go and wait for a while."

Lin Qi was stunned, then went to a corner of the yard to play with the koi in the big tank.

Wen Zheng said: "Uncle, there are some things I wanted to hide from you, but now I have to tell you. But... I can only say that Mr. Yao has sacrificed a lot. If you think about it carefully, if he really

I want to leave, how could I not take you with me? Even if I tie you up, I still have to take you away, right?"

Old Yao frowned deeply, and even his eyes seemed to be trembling slightly.

He tried his best to lower his voice and trembled: "You mean, he..."

Wen Zheng immediately interrupted: "Hey, I can't say that!"

Old Yao had a look of shock on his face, but his overall spirit had obviously improved a lot.

Later, the communication between the two became much smoother.

Wen Zheng learned through chatting that the old man's leg was broken during the night. Thanks to the old man's strong bones, he had to force himself to the small clinic. Later, the doctor from the clinic sent him to a large hospital. After detailed diagnosis,

Just the bones are no big deal.

noon.

Wen Zheng cooked the meal himself and drank two taels with the old man.

During the meal, no matter how Lin Qi and Wen Zheng tried to persuade him, the old man refused and moved to Wen Zheng's place. He also said that he would buy a stall tomorrow and go out to sell pancakes.

On the way back.

Lin Qi couldn't help but ask Wen Zheng what method he used to bring the old man back to his soul.

Wen Zheng smiled bitterly: "I said that Yao Guangxiao went abroad as an undercover agent and was preparing to do great things for the country in the future."

Lin Qicao said in astonishment: "Really?"

Wen Zheng sighed, shook his head and said: "He has offended someone. He managed to save his life. I'm afraid it will be difficult to come back. The struggle between chaebol capital will not leave any consequences if it is taken action. Can he survive abroad?"

, it’s hard to say. Alas... at least I can find some hope for this stubborn old man."

Lin Qi sighed and said: "Don't tell me, this is the first time I see an empty nester in reality. There are indeed many hidden dangers in life."

"There's nothing we can do. The old man can afford a caregiver, but he doesn't want anyone to take care of him."

Wen Zheng replied, then said, "It will take another month for me to go to the military training. It seems that I have to make arrangements in advance. It is really easy for the old man to have problems if he lives alone."

Lin Qi was thoughtful.

The car was quiet for a moment, and she suddenly shouted: "Hey, stop the car! Pull over and stop!"


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