Xue Xiang was too lazy to pay attention to them and said, "Are you Chen Fosheng? Come out and have something to do with you." Xue Xiang ignored the dog-skinned hat and called Chen Fosheng.

Chen Fosheng looked bitter, and before he could open his mouth, Xue Xiang's words were picked up by the dog-skinned hat: "What? He robbed Master Buddha, robbed Brother Sheng, and I was blinded by your dog's eyes. Brothers, someone came to our bowl to grab food. What do you think?"

The eight or nine young men behind him said in unison: "Damn it."

Xue Xiang felt a little funny. The fights he had traveled through the past two days were more than half a lifetime. Before Xue Xiang could answer, he heard someone shouting next to him: "Everyone, come here quickly, someone is blowing the thorns with the third brother." It turned out that it was the nearby "enthusiastic masses" who found a dispute here. When he saw that there was a third brother on the side of the dispute, he shouted out loud, obviously he was a person who was not afraid of big troubles when watching the fun.

When the enthusiastic people snorted, the ice rink was boiling like a pot of water, and it was completely boiling. Hulala, suddenly, hundreds of people slid towards this side at the same time. The students and young workers who were slid on the ice quickly gave in, and they didn't know how many fell in a panic. Some were skating while skating: "This ice rink is worth it today. Not only did I meet the third brother, but I also met the master who dared to blow up the thorns with the third brother. It's so fresh. I haven't been so cute for a long time." Everyone laughed in unison and said yes.

Dog Fur Hat didn't expect that he would just grab a skateboard and catch a Buddha, so why did he make such a big noise? Hundreds of people with numbers slid closer and closer, and finally formed a small circle. Several stubborn people in the circle stood in front, staring at the dog Fur Hats coldly.

"Third brother, is it this group of people who are cheating on you? Take a break and let me play for a while." The person who spoke was a blushing young man with a solid figure.

"Who knows where these guys are?"

"I know, I know, they are from Nancheng, and we are here to catch Buddha."

"Damn, our own Buddha is not enough. Do you need these guys to come and help?"

"I'm so snatching food from here."

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The crowd was excited and cursed all the time. Xue Xiang raised his hand and pressed it down. Everyone immediately said quietly. Xue Xiang said to the young man with red face: "Qianzi, this group of people will be given to you to take care of, and focus on this person wearing a dog-feather hat, especially his eyes. Please help me give me some lust. After packing up, keep your underwear and let them get out." Xue Xiang was vengeful, remembering the dog-feather hat cursing just now, and now the revenge has arrived. The young man named Qiangzi agreed and greeted the younger brother behind him, dragging a few guys who were already scared and looked deserted.

Chen Fosheng was stunned by the sight, not knowing who the tall young man in front of him was, but he saw that the masts and oars were gone while he was talking and laughing. No, he didn't talk or laugh, and he didn't say a word to the dog-skin hat at all, and the dog-skin hat was dragged away. For a moment, Chen Fosheng's admiration for Xue Xiang was like the famous flattery of Zhou Xingxing. Of course, Chen Fosheng's heart was purely admiration.

Li Hongjun slapped Chen Fosheng on the shoulder and said, "You are still so bearish. Why don't you dare fight them? I have come to see my third brother. We have something to ask you for trouble."

Chen Fosheng quickly bowed to Xue Xiang in a regular manner and said, "Hello, Third Brother, I have heard of your name for a long time. I can hear your ears in this ice rink. Unfortunately, I have no chance to see you. I met you today. You helped me so much. I didn't say anything. I invited you for lunch, but I'm just a hotel in Beijing. How about it?" Chen Fosheng said, looking at Xue Xiang with hope, hoping that he would agree and he would have to blow it out when he went out.

Xue Xiang said, "Don't hurry to eat. Today I have something to do. This is not a place to talk. Let's find a place to talk in detail." As he said, Xue Xiang led the leader slid outside the field and greeted Qiangzi and the others when he left. The group of people were busy packing up their dog-felt hats and the others, and screamed from afar.

Xue Xiang and several others left the ice rink, found a pavilion nearby to sit down, and explained their purpose to Chen Fosheng. When Chen Fosheng heard this, he immediately slapped his chest and said, "I promise to let the old man buy it. So, I said that I broke your vase. In this way, the old man couldn't stop buying it." He rushed to sell his ancestors and seek honor. Others were cheating, and he had already reached the level of cheating.

Xue Xiang was amused and laughed and said, "Buddha is not like this. Is it a serious transaction or a truth? Whether the Zu is willing to buy it depends on his own willingness. Maybe if there are good things in the future, he will have to bother him."

Chen Fosheng was dissatisfied when he heard this and said, "Third brother, just give me a side. I have bought this thing. Now my family is only two of me and the old man, my uncle and uncle, aunt and aunt are all working in other places. If he dares not buy it, I will burn his treasures in the room." He always was a mouse carrying a gun, and was slapped outside. He was smiling and became the king as soon as he got home.

Xue Xiang was too lazy to bother with him on this issue. No matter how much he explained his enthusiasm, he was not suitable: "Then go to your house now and get a good lunch. Is the old man at home now?"

Chen Fosheng said: "Yes, he is now semi-retired and only goes to school every afternoon. Since my third brother is so anxious, he will have dinner at my house at noon and go to the Beijing Hotel in the evening. It just so happens that the old man's special wine is not lucky enough to save him. Let's be a little tired and help him."

After saying that, Xue Xiang and others followed Chen Fosheng to the University of Science and Technology of China.

When I entered the school gate, I saw towering ancient trees and pine and cypresses. Although it was early spring, the green eyes were all over the place. The road on the campus was wide and straight, and the path was deep and winding. I didn’t meet the hip-hop students like later generations along the way. Everyone was in a hurry and their clothes were in a good mood. Xue Xiang and his friends followed Chen Fosheng through a forest path, crossed a lake bridge, and came to an independent villa. The villa was an independent two-story building with a small courtyard. There were two soldiers standing guard in front of the door. Seeing that Chen Fosheng was leading everyone, the soldiers let it go without stopping.

When I entered the courtyard, I heard the sound of Peking Opera singing from the room, but I didn’t know whether it was a record player or a radio that was making the sound. Chen Fosheng opened the door and welcomed Xue Xiang and others into it. The living room of Chen Fosheng’s house was very large, but the furnishings were extremely simple. There was a giant dining table on the left half, and a kitchen next to the dining table. There were no other rooms on the first floor. More than ten meters away from the dining table was placed a purple sofa. There were four sofas, each of which was extremely wide, with several sofas surrounding a mahogany coffee table.

Mr. Chen Kaizhen was romantic and unruly when he was young. There were about a dozen children alone, and even more importantly, the grandchildren were not counted. It was easy to understand that the furnishings at home were so generous, obviously in case of the family gathering.

Xue Xiang came in and saw an old man leaning on the sofa to listen to the opera. The old man's hair was gray and sparse, but his head was neatly divided, and his face was dotted with a few old man spots. Zhou Zheng, who was wearing a gray Zhongshan suit, did not unbutton the buttons on his neck even at home. His face was full of seriousness and a class struggle expression. Sitting there gave people the feeling of Fang Yan Zhouzheng. If Xue Xiang had not known the old man's nature from later generations, he would have been frightened by his appearance. Xue Xiangke did not have the excitement of seeing historical figures, but he would not have been

How could I like this old man? Secondly, there are only a few historical figures that can excite him. This person is obviously not worth enough. Mr. Chen in front of him has no idea why he is not seriously ill like in history, and he looks energetic. Chen Fosheng led Xue Xiang to sit on the other three sofas, and then went to pour water for several people. Passing by the kitchen door, he shouted to the nanny who was cooking inside: "Add more dishes at noon, add more meat, and make more rice. I will keep my friends for dinner." He knew the amount of food at his age.

Chen Kai was really curious. This kid has always been lazy and lazy, and has never even poured water for himself. Why did he run so hard now? He has never received friends from home. How could he bring someone to home today? It seems that it must be related to me. The young men in front of him are dressed well and sit well. At first glance, they have a good tutoring, not ordinary children. Especially the one in the lead, they are even more handsome and generous.

He is handsome and has a bit of the style of my husband back then. His tweed coat and otter-skin hat on his head were obviously given when he was awarded the title in 1955. It seems that this is still a descendant of the general. Chen Kaizhen is indeed an old-fashioned person. He half-squinted his eyes and pretended to listen to the opera. He secretly guessed the origin of several people. Thanks to his so treacherous and slick, he was able to settle down in such a treacherous literary world and stand firm.

Xue Xiang did not say anything, Lei Xiaotian and others could not speak, and they also learned that the old man had leaned his head on the sofa and squinted his eyes to listen to the opera. Now, he was confused by Mr. Chen. He was waiting for Xue to speak to them so that he could master the initiative in the conversation. Mr. Chen was well versed in the officialdom. Even when facing a few young boys, he would not relax and abandon his principles of dealing with life. However, Chen Fosheng brought water to break the silence. Chen Fosheng stepped forward and turned off the radio, ignoring the old man's eyes. Chen Kaizhen had no way to treat this grandson. Although he had a lot of children and grandchildren, there was only one grandson who was by his side. Although he always said he would send him to the army, he really didn't have such thoughts in his heart. He was most afraid of loneliness when he was old. There was a lazy grandson who was making trouble by his side. He always favored Chen Fosheng the most.

Chen Fosheng sat next to Chen Kaizhen and said carelessly: "Old man, I brought my friend to present you treasure today. If you like me, my friend will sell you the things. If you don't like me, you will spend money to buy him and give it to me." Chen Fosheng has always called this. At the beginning, the old man really couldn't accept it. After a long time, he felt friendly.

Chen Kaizhen rolled his eyes: "Didn't you ask me to buy it in a different way? Isn't this a forced purchase? It's a forced sale!"

Chen Fosheng said: "You are right, you forced to buy it, and I forced my friend to sell it to you."

Chen Kaizhen was angry for a moment and never won a fight with him. So he simply ignored him and said to Xue Xiangsou: "I have already learned about the purpose of the children coming today. I will take out the things and be more fond of them. If it is a good thing, I will never let some people suffer. Even if the things are not done, I will not let some friends go home empty-handed." His Mandarin has a strong Sichuan flavor, and his words and sentences are still old-fashioned, which is not like the new culture and GM culture that he has always advocated in the literary world.

Xue Xiang heard this and signaled Kang Tong to take out the big can from the scoop. Kang Tong understood and opened the scoop and carefully moved the big can to the coffee table in front of him. As soon as Kang Tong took out the big can from the scoop, Chen Kaizhen's narrowed eyes instantly opened, and his eyes radiated. There was no sleepy and dizzy look like he had just been. Chen Kaizhen immediately took out the double mirrors from his top pocket - glasses, and magnifying glass. As soon as Kang Tong put it steady, the old man rushed forward, and his movements were extremely rapid. Chen Kaizhen held the mouth of the scoop, and the magnifying glass approached, slowly moving, and his eyes moved. Chen Kaizhen looked at it for about half an hour before speaking, "What a pity, a national treasure, it's such a pity. No matter how well it is repaired, it cannot restore the charm of the original work. It's a jealous weapon."
Chapter completed!