"Old Feng, you can't make this joke. Hurry up and put away your perverted, crazy, weird ideas."
Zhou Bingkun resolutely rejected Lao Feng's crazy idea of writing a poem for himself.
Although Feng Huacheng's poetry writing level would not be like "Ah, brother-in-law", Feng Huacheng, who was at a low point in his creation, was not much better at writing poetry.
Let’s not talk about the good and bad aspects of poetry. Zhou Bingkun has never been in the cultural circle, and he cannot accept Feng Huacheng’s practice of writing poems at every turn.
"Bingkun, don't you believe that I can write a good poem for you?" Feng Huacheng felt that he was being questioned professionally.
"Your wife doesn't believe you, how can you expect me to believe you?" Zhou Bingkun pointed to the room and said.
Looking at Zhou Rong, Feng Huacheng wore a mask of pain again.
But no matter how painful Feng Huacheng was, it was not as painful as Zhou Zhigang.
The old Zhou family has lived in Guangzipian for so many years. The principle of life in Guangzipian is that family scandals should not be made public.
It is not that there are no embarrassing things in the old Zhou family, but when there are embarrassing things that cannot be told outside, such as Zhou Rong eloping with others, they are always handled internally by the old Zhou family.
This time Zhou Bingkun attracted so many neighbors from the street to watch the Zhou family's jokes.
It was like stripping Zhou Zhigang's face off in public. Without the fig leaf, it was equivalent to a public execution of Zhou Zhigang.
"Zhou Bingkun, mom, please, please stop talking, okay? Do you want to make your dad angry to death?"
Li Suhua took hold of Zhou Bingkun's arm and begged.
Zhou Bingkun turned his head and looked at Zhou Zhigang. He saw that Zhou Zhigang's face was yellow with white in it, white with purple in it, and purple with black in it, amidst the pointing fingers of the neighbors. He just couldn't tell that he had a normal complexion.
"Okay, I won't say anything anymore, but if you can stop me, how can you stop so many neighbors?" Zhou Bingkun said calmly.
Seeing Zhou Bingkun looking at him, Zhou Zhigang said angrily: "Zhou Bingkun, how could I give birth to such an unfilial son like you?"
"I'm also confused, how come I have a father like you who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong and black and white."
He stood up to Zhou Zhigang like this in front of his face, and when a son criticized his own father, no matter whether it was right or wrong, justified or not, Zhou Bingkun must have made a joke.
But Zhou Bingkun didn't care about this and left for the capital early tomorrow morning.
If you don't live a simple life, you won't care about the gossips of your neighbors.
Although this era is still an era where people are more shameless, gossip can kill people, and spitting stars can drown people.
But Zhou Bingkun couldn't hear this. It didn't hurt or hurt. Zhou Zhigang was making trouble with Zhou Bingkun like this. It was Zhou Zhigang who was embarrassed.
"Everyone, please give way." When the battle was getting fierce, Zhou Bingyi's voice suddenly came from outside the crowd, and he pushed through the crowd of onlookers. Zhou Bingyi walked towards the old couple and asked, "Dad, Mom, what happened at home?"
What's going on? So many people are here and it's so lively?"
"Bingyi, you're finally here." Li Suhua said to Zhou Bingyi aggrievedly.
"Mom, when I got home from get off work, Dongmei's mother told me that you called me and said there was an emergency at home. I had dinner and hurried back."
Zhou Bingyi explained, and even had dinner, which was obviously not in a hurry.
"Bingyi."
Li Suhua gave the lecture. Neighbors, please tell me. I added a paragraph and told Zhou Bingyi about the quarrel between Zhou Rong and his wife and Zhou Bingkun and his son.
After Zhou Bingyi listened, he grasped the key points very experiencedly. The first step was to evacuate the crowd, "Everyone, please go back. It's quite cold at night. Don't freeze. It's not that big."
Our family can handle the matter ourselves, it’s really troublesome for everyone.”
Zhou Bingyi accompanied the smiling face and drove away the neighbors who were watching the excitement and were not satisfied.
"Bingyi, do you really don't need aunt's help? Your family is so noisy."
"It's really not necessary, Aunt Qiao, I can handle these things when I'm back."
When encountering Aunt Qiao who was reluctant to leave, Zhou Bingyi had to speak softly and persuade her again and again.
Although this method of driving people away is very old to the Zhou family, it is not efficient at all.
Far from the way a housewife scolds and behaves in the street, she can drive people away faster.
Zhou Bingyi persuaded more than a dozen families, and after ten minutes of persuasion, he was sweating profusely.
After the last neighbor who was watching the fun had left, Zhou Bingyi turned his head, lowered his face, and looked at Zhou Zhigang, Li Suhua, Zhou Bingkun, and Feng Huacheng in the courtyard: "Let's all go inside and talk. I think it's not embarrassing enough outside."
Another person in the old Zhou family who values face is Zhou Bingyi, who is pursuing a political career.
Although Zhou Bingyi no longer lives a life in the film industry, Zhou Bingyi cannot ignore the reputation of the old Zhou family.
The reputation of the Zhou family cannot be said to have had much influence on Zhou Bingyi, but the poor reputation of the old Zhou family can be considered a stain on Zhou Bingyi.
Because of marrying Hao Dongmei, being promoted to official position was like riding a rocket. Zhou Bingyi already had enough stains in the government.
There are many people who gossip behind my back, cling to powerful people, have no backbone, and come to my son-in-law.
I had no ability, so I went through the back door and married the daughter of the leader, and then I rose to prominence.
Although they are all true, these rumors, that is, the truth, are the most hurtful.
If they are just based on rumors, specious and cannot withstand investigation, Zhou Bingyi will not care about those rumors.
Although the impact is not big, for Zhou Bingyi, it is better to have as few stains as possible.
Zhou Bingyi, the second generation talker of the Zhou family, still has authority.
Even Zhou Zhigang, who thinks he is very awesome, still thinks he is inferior to Zhou Bingyi.
Ever since Hao Dongmei's parents resumed their duties, Zhou Zhigang began to be afraid of Zhou Bingyi.
Lao Zhou was very tough towards the common people, but he was very respectful of power, and he always bullied those below and flattered those above.
After Zhou Bingyi's face darkened, Zhou Zhigang, Li Suhua, and Feng Huacheng all entered the house obediently.
Seeing Zhou Bingkun still standing at the door without going in, Zhou Bingyi shouted: "Zhou Bingkun, what are you doing standing outside?"
"Ask the old man, I was kicked out by the old man."
"What are you making a fuss about? Come in as soon as I ask you to. I have the final say in this family now."
What Zhou Bingyi said is quite heroic. Having a career means you have confidence.
"Okay, I'll go into the house. You said this." Zhou Bingkun was very satisfied with this answer and followed him in.
"Why did you come in too?"
To Zhou Bingkun's surprise, Lao Zhou was very dissatisfied with Zhou Bingkun entering the house again.
Zhou Bingkun pushed Zhou Bingyi and let Zhou Bingyi speak: "I asked him to come in."
Being stared at by Zhou Bingyi, Lao Zhou lowered his head and acquiesced to this result.
"What on earth is going on? Why are you still making noise outside? When has this kind of thing happened to Lao Zhou's family?"
"Bingyi, it was the man named Feng who beat Zhou Rong from the beginning."
It was just a general explanation outside. Now Li Suhua explained the cause of the matter and the development process to Zhou Bingyi in detail:
"Bingyi, I called your office and they said you reported to your new unit. I just called Hao's house. If you could have come earlier, things wouldn't be like this."
Zhou Zhigang now regards Zhou Bingyi, a department-level cadre, as a leader.
But in Li Suhua's eyes, Zhou Bingyi has not changed, he is still his son, and he dares to lecture Zhou Bingyi, which is much better than Zhou Zhigang's performance.
"Today is my first day at the new unit to report, and I haven't had time to call you yet," Zhou Bingyi explained.
"Bingyi, where have you been transferred?"
Li Suhua asked anxiously, the status gap came out again. Even if Li Suhua showed love to Zhou Rong, she still put Zhou Bingyi's most important matter first.
At this moment, the matter of Zhou Rong being beaten was pushed back by Li Suhua.
"Arms Factory, Secretary."
"Bingyi, you are now the secretary!" Li Suhua said happily.
"Bingyi, there are a lot of workers in the military factory, right? Are you the number one in such a big factory?"
Lao Zhou's attention was also attracted, and he approached Zhou Bingyi and asked.
For Lao Zhou, it seems that Zhou Rong, a good daughter, is not as good as the secretary's son.
"There are more than 3,000 workers in the factory, and I'm having a headache over this matter. The factory needs to be converted from military to civilian, and there are no ready orders. All the workers in the factory are idle. There are no orders and no benefits. How can there be so many people?
Let’s eat the food that came.”
"More than three thousand people! Bingyi, the responsibility you have now is not small."
It's different when you have real power. You only have to manage so many people, so you suppressed Zhou Zhigang.
"Yes, these are the people already."
"Hey. Zhou Bingyi, why are you still talking about your affairs? What are you doing here? Are you caring about Zhou Rong and Feng Huacheng's affairs?"
Seeing that the topic had gone so far, Zhou Bingkun reminded him in time.
"Yes, yes, let's talk about Ronger and Feng Huacheng."
Zhou Zhigang nodded and looked at Zhou Rong and Feng Huacheng who were embarrassed.
What a good protagonist. Once Zhou Bingyi comes, the two of them become supporting characters.
"Zhou Rong, you can't blame Lao Feng for everything. What's the use of burying Lao Feng every day? You are also a college student. After studying for a master's degree, a Ph.D., and now, you can't even afford a house.
Didn't you find your own reasons? Look at how you scratched Lao Feng's face like this, how could you let him go to work at work?"
Zhou Bingyi is not as biased as Zhou Zhigang, and he is fairly consistent in dealing with things.
When a couple fights, as a member of the Zhou family, it is the correct procedure to teach Zhou Rong a lesson first and then Feng Huacheng.
Zhou Bingyi was still speaking a little forcefully when he was at Zhou Rong's place.
They are all children from the same family. Zhou Bingyi has now become a department-level cadre, managing a huge factory with thousands of people.
Zhou Rong was still quarreling with Feng Huacheng over a house.
Zhou Bingyi's success highlights how incompetent Zhou Rong is.
Although what Zhou Bingyi said were empty words and could not solve the problem of Zhou Rong's family not having a house, Zhou Rong still had to listen honestly.
"I know, I shouldn't talk about him every day." Zhou Rong reluctantly agreed.
He was dissatisfied and did not dare to reply to Zhou Bingyi. He could only complain silently in his heart. Isn't it because Zhou Bingyi achieved so much success because he married into a leader's family? What's so awesome about it?
"Old Feng, Feng Huacheng, Zhou Rong humiliates you every day, you can tell your parents, you all live together, your parents can make the decision for you. You won't hit anyone, no matter what I, Zhou Bingyi,
So, why are you so angry? I have never hit a woman. In my opinion, only incompetent men would hit women."
Zhou Bingyi said to Feng Huacheng in a serious tone again.
"Brother, I was wrong. I apologize to Zhou Rong. I shouldn't have done anything."
Feng Huacheng told Zhou Bingyi very honestly and sincerely.
A person who still wants Zhou Bingyi to give him a relationship and use the back door will certainly not go against Zhou Bingyi.
Kneeling quickly, Feng Huacheng couldn't stand up in front of Zhou Bingyi.
After being supported by Zhou Bingyi for so many years, how can I have the confidence to be tough with Zhou Bingyi?
"Zhou Bingyi, what you said is wrong. Some women just deserve to be spanked. It doesn't mean that men who beat women are not men. Even if 99% of beating women is wrong, it still doesn't matter.
That one percent is right.
Some women are not human, they are beasts, and they are just trying to kill beasts. I can understand this, and I don’t blame Lao Feng for doing this. If your sister-in-law scolds you at home every day for relying on your wife and eating soft food, I believe you.
I won’t be able to bear it either.”
Zhou Bingkun felt that when Zhou Bingyi was talking to Feng Huacheng, he was not a man because he also slapped Zhou Rong in the first place.
Therefore, the connotation of ruthless Zhou Bingyi is that he is a freeloader.
Zhou Bingkun originally did not hit women, but he made an exception when he met Zhou Rong, so he must defend Feng Huacheng.
It is irrefutable to say that Zhou Bingyi is a softie. The truth hurts. After taking two deep breaths, Zhou Bingyi continued: "Bingkun, can you let me finish my sentence?"
"Say it, don't you keep saying it?" Zhou Bingkun waved his hand to signal Zhou Bingyi to continue.
"Zhou Rong, Lao Feng, I really can't help you with the house matter. I have been writing materials for the government for so many years. I don't know anyone in the cultural circle."
Zhou Bingyi is acting unconscionably this time. Whether they are those who write poems, books, paintings, or practice calligraphy, people in the cultural circle of Jichun, especially those with positions, are all rushing to send works to the Hao family. Zhou Bingyi
How can you really be unfamiliar with it?
"The reason why you two are quarreling is because of the house. You two still have to work hard. Whether it's Zhou Rong, you get your doctorate and improve your professional title, or Lao Feng, you do more creations and seek progress in the Writers' Association.
, can allocate a house to you.
You two usually work harder and complain to each other at home. What's the use of complaining. For today's incident, you apologize to each other and it's over. Don't quarrel with the neighbors because of this matter in the future.
You all know, it’s embarrassing to say that. I will work in a factory from now on, and I will have a lot of things to do and be very busy at work. I won’t have time to come back and deal with all your messy things. Can you please save some people’s worries?”
As expected, Zhou Bingyi was a preacher when he was in the Corps, and he lectured these two people like crazy.