The director of the Emei Factory was driving the car, with Han Sisheng sitting behind him.
The current director of the factory is a junior projectionist who only joined the factory when Han Sixheng was the director.
After so many years, I have reached the stage of being a factory director.
The car drove to Han Zhou's house in Luhu. The factory director said: "Fourth Master, I won't go in. I'll wait for you here."
Han Sixheng waved his hand: "Go back quickly, I didn't leave so early, I might stay here for a day."
The director was reluctant to leave, leaving the emperor of the film industry here and drove away by himself.
Han Sixheng walked into the courtyard carrying a red bag.
In the yard, Han Dongcheng, who was tinkering with landscape bamboo, looked up and saw a little old man walking into his yard. He was stunned for a moment, stood up, and said enthusiastically, "Finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
Han Sixheng was confused, but not too confused.
Han Zhou actually showed his photos to his family?
However, it is not unusual for Han Zhou's parents to know him. After all, he is also a public figure.
"Haha, I'll come over and take a look."
Han Dongcheng was suspicious. The electrician just came to the house and took a look. He didn't bring tools? Why didn't he solve the problem on the spot? Isn't the fact that the track lights don't turn on still a big deal that requires on-site inspection before it can be solved?
These high technologies are troublesome and not as easy to use as incandescent lamps.
Han Dongcheng smiled and led Han Sisheng into the house.
Then he turned on the light: "Look, this light just doesn't light up."
Han Sixheng looked up and saw the track lights, and his heart skipped a beat. He became an electrician forty-three years ago.
I have never come into contact with the current lamps.
Han Sixheng didn't feel anything was wrong at all, so he started observing.
"Do you have an electric pen?"
Han Dongcheng: Luhu claims that the service is considerate, but that’s just it. The electrician came to inspect the house without even bringing an electric pen!
He scratched his head and said, "It seems so. My son has a tool room. Although he hasn't used it much, there are all kinds of tools in it."
Upon hearing this, Han Sixheng said: "I'll go take a look."
Han Zhou's tool room?
Soon, Han Sixheng found a complete set of equipment and ladders inside.
Han Dongcheng saw that Han Sisheng was much older, so he helped lift the ladder.
Han Sixheng smiled: "I can still hold the ladder."
Han Dongcheng: "You must be in your early sixties, right?"
Han Sixheng smiled: "Sixty-five."
Han Dongcheng nodded: "At such an old age, you still have to work, so you have a strong sense of responsibility."
Han Sixheng: Of course. Without me, Chinese movies would have died countless times.
Saying: "Haha, serve the people."
Soon Han Sixheng used a ladder to check the track light: "According to my judgment, this is a fuse that has burned out. Where is your electrical box?"
Han Dongcheng immediately took Han Sixheng to see it.
During the process, Shen Chaozhen came back with a basket of vegetables. She saw the two people busy and asked: "Is this easy to do?"
Han Sixheng: "It's really hard to find this thing. It's not that the fuse is burnt, but that the circuit breaker is broken."
"This kind of air conditioner has only been used in China for two or three years. Now I guess you can only buy it from a hardware store, but you may not be able to buy it."
Seeing this, Shen Chaozhen said: "Then you go ahead and I'll cook."
"Just stay with us for lunch."
Han Sixheng looked at Shen Chaozhen: "You live in such a big villa and still cook your own meals?"
Shen Chaozhen: "Today, my aunt's grandson is going to participate in Teacher's Day activities, and aunt has asked for a day off."
Han Sixheng and Han Dongcheng calculated that they had to go to the hardware store to buy something.
The nearby communities are all newly built, and there is no such space for hardware stores. It is estimated that only the old stores on the Second Ring Road in Shudu have them. Han Dongcheng originally planned to go there by motorcycle, but heard that there are none nearby, so he can only drive his car. came out.
Han Sixheng sat in the passenger seat. To be honest, Han Sixheng had never been in such a high-end car and found it quite novel.
Han Dongcheng can only open it, and has no idea what to use many of the function buttons.
Han Sixheng: "Now that your son is famous, you will also enjoy the blessings!"
Han Dongcheng smiled: "I won't be able to enjoy the blessings. I have to wait until I have grandchildren."
Han Sixheng: "That's difficult. Among the big stars in the entertainment industry, none of them got married and had children until their thirties or forties."
Han Dongcheng: "Then just wait."
Han Sixheng: "So, you don't go to work now? That's right, your son makes so much money, you two don't need to go to work."
Han Dongcheng, who was driving, shook his head: "It's not that I don't work anymore, it's that I retired."
"I became a traffic policeman in Shudu when I was twenty years old. I have served in the field for twenty-five years. I just completed twenty-five years last year and can retire."
"Fortunately, I retired last year. This year, the new regulations were changed. It requires thirty years of field service, plus the age of fifty-five, before I can retire."
At Han Dongcheng's age, if he had not retired last year, he would have to work in the field for another five years and then stay in the office for five years before he can apply for retirement.
The two bought the air switch, and Han Sixheng installed it very familiarly.
Although Han Sixheng had not worked as an electrician for 40 years, the crew had a lot of these circuit equipment, so he knew how to use these new equipment and repaired the track lights in two clicks.
Han Dongcheng took out a cigarette and said thank you but refused to listen.
He also asked Han Sisheng how much the salary would be.
Han Sixheng's brain circuit cleared up and he understood that he had been an electrician all morning today.
But Han Sixheng smiled and accepted the money.
Isn’t it fair to say that you don’t need to pay for the work you’ve done? It’s outrageous! Of course you have to charge!
After finishing collecting and smoking in the yard, Han Sixheng said: "Han Zhou is so lucky. He was born in your family, so he is now prosperous in the entertainment industry."
Han Dongcheng had probably come back to his senses.
This tone makes it sound like he and his son are old acquaintances?
Han Sixheng: "But after I retire next year, Han Zhou will be under great pressure."
Han Dongcheng looked at Han Sixheng and understood something. Without thinking too much, he asked directly: "Who are you?"
"Han Sisheng."
Han Zhou had mentioned who Han Sisheng was many times, and Han Dongcheng reacted: "Oh my god~"
I asked the chairman of China Film Group to help me repair the electric switch?
At this time, an electrician wearing work clothes came to the scene carrying a large amount of equipment: "Mr. Han? Is Mr. Han at home?"
He turned around and saw Han Dongcheng, and said hurriedly: "Hello, Mr. Han, have you made an appointment for the electrician to come to your door at eleven o'clock?"
Han Dongcheng smiled awkwardly: "We repaired it ourselves, please come and take a trip."
The electrician scratched his head: "Mr. Han, our Luhu Real Estate provides all services related to house maintenance and repair. Just let us do this kind of thing in the future."
In fact, Luhu not only provides these services, but also provides many services including housekeeping.
It's just that Han Dongcheng and the others are used to doing everything by themselves, so they don't have much contact with the property management company.
After the electrician left, Han Dongcheng looked at Han Sixheng and said apologetically: "Sorry, I thought you were an electrician... Haha, haha, ha..."
Han Sixheng smiled: "Don't think that I am an electrician. It was just more than 40 years ago. At that time, I was working as an electrician in the Emei Factory."
Of course Han Dongcheng knew what was going on in the Emei Factory.
Although the Emei Factory has this name, it is not in Emei County, Le City, but in the capital of Shu.
However, Han Dongcheng was naturally kind to this name: "So that's it!"
"When I was a kid, I thought the Emei Factory was in Emei. After watching the movie, I even went to Emei, but I couldn't find the Emei Factory."
Han Sixheng: "Which movie?"
Han Dongcheng: "Love of the Yangtze River."
Han Sixheng smiled proudly, haha, I took the photo!
Han Sixheng asked cheerfully: "I heard that you grew up in Lecheng? I used to be an educated youth in Leshi and also served as a soldier there."
Han Dongcheng: "Yes, my family is from Leshi."
Han Sixheng confirmed: "Urban area?"
Han Dongcheng nodded: "Urban area."
Han Sixheng breathed a sigh of relief.
Han Dongcheng: "But when I was very young, I actually lived in Emei County. When I was three years old, our family moved to Leshan."
Han Sixheng was stunned.
This...could it...be...
Han Sixheng: "I know a lot of people in Emei. Maybe I know some of them. You will be 46 this year, right?"
Han Dongcheng nodded.
Han Sixheng: "What are your parents' names? We are twenty years apart. Maybe I know your parents."
Han Dongcheng: "Oh, my mother's surname is my father's...don't mention it."
"My mother's name is Han Shufang."
Han Dongcheng breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, it wasn't.
Han Sixheng happily talked about what happened back then.
"I was an educated youth in Longchi back then, and later I went to the county to serve as a soldier."
Han Dongcheng: "Longchi? My hometown!"
"Did you know that our hometown is in Taoyuan Village? Before my mother passed away, I went back once."
Han Sixheng's heart skipped a beat.
Forty-seven years ago, in Taoyuan Village, which young man, Han Sixheng, did not recognize?
Where did a little girl named Han Shufang come from?
Han Sixheng pretended to be relaxed and said casually: "I know, where is your home?"
Han Dongcheng: "I can't remember clearly. I think I heard my mother say...that place is called Dabaishu...or Dabaishan."
Big cypress tree! Han Sixheng took a deep breath.
Big cypress tree!
There are three families in Dabaishu.
The old Huang family lives down the slope.
Xiaofang's family lives on the left side of the slope, and Ermei's family lives on the right side of the slope.
Han Sixheng's eyes changed when he looked at Han Dongcheng.
Han Sixheng said easily: "I know the big cypress tree. I am very familiar with Lao Huang's family at the foot of the slope. Is your house on the left or the right of the slope?"
Han Dongcheng: "Left or right on the slope?"
"this……"
Han Dongcheng: "When I went back, all the houses in my hometown collapsed, and only the earthen walls were still in the fields. I couldn't tell the left from the right."
Han Sixheng took out a cigarette, his fingers were trembling, and he didn't light the cigarette three times.
Han Dongcheng took out his lighter: "Your lighter is out of gas? Use this one."
Pata lit it for Han Sixheng, and lit one himself, and then smiled and joked: "The incense cannot be cut off."
When a cigarette is lit, it is just incense.
Han Sixheng's hands were trembling slightly uncontrollably.
Han Dongcheng: "But I still remember that my mother said that there used to be a big grapefruit tree planted in front of the house. I don't know who cut down the tree."
Han Sixheng: "Oh~"
The trembling sound of ecstasy.
Han Dongcheng turned around, suspicious: "Is it hot?"
Han Sixheng: "Oh, no, no, I've eaten the grapefruit from that grapefruit tree, and I still remember it."
I breathed a sigh of relief, good guy, it turns out that Han Dongcheng is the son of my second sister.
Scared me.
What, the second sister’s surname is Han? I didn’t know it before!
In the past, I was called "Second Sister, Second Sister".
When Han Sixheng thought about it carefully, he realized that he was a big fool when he went to the countryside.
No wonder they all call the second sister Ermei, and also say that the second sister's family has no brothers or sisters.
It turned out that because the second sister's surname was Han, and my own surname was Han, my friends back then deliberately called her the second sister.
Because Xiaofang was called Xie Xiaofang, and the second sister was also called Shufang, they never mentioned the second sister's name to them, and they all called her second sister or second sister.
It was also because I joked that her surname was also Han, so I never told myself her name.
I never thought of such a joke in my life.
Han Sixheng was silent for a moment before speaking: "Your mother used to call me eldest brother."
Han Dong was stunned: "Huh?!"
Han Sixheng: "I used to go to the countryside and live next door to your house."
"I didn't expect that after so many years, my second sister's son has retired."
Han Dongcheng: "And... this matter?"
Han Sixheng recalled a few decades ago when he was still wearing semi-rubber shoes and could run several kilometers in one trip.
One time, I even made my second sister cry. It seemed like the time I went to catch eels in the fields and scared her with snakes.
The two of them were in the yard, and Han Sixheng told some stories about Han Dongcheng's mother when she was a child.
Han Dongcheng himself heard these stories for the first time.
After Han Sixheng finished speaking, he felt an old and ominous feeling.
Xie Fu, this guy, never came back and passed away.
Today I learned that a friend from my youth is gone.
Xiaofang still has no information.
Han Sixheng looked at the lake in front of the villa: "How do you spend your time after retirement?"
Han Dongcheng pointed to the lake: "Fishing."
Han Sixheng: "Is fishing fun?"
Han Dongcheng slapped his thigh: "That's so fun!"
Han Sixheng: "Let me try??"
Han Dongcheng brought the nest material and spread it in front.
Han Sixheng picked up the fishing rod: "Can we hang bait and go fishing?"
Han Dongcheng shook his head: "Wherever you go, sprinkle the nest material, just to gather all the fish and let them all come to this water area."
"Generally speaking, you need to make a nest one or two days in advance, and when you are fishing, make some more nest materials, and fish again every half hour."
"I haven't had time to fish in the past two days and haven't done much fishing, so don't think about big fish. Now I'm fishing for wine and rice, and I can catch some small fish. You have to wait for an hour."
"I guess it will be fine after eating."
Speaking of this, Han Dongcheng was shocked to remember that he didn't even tell Shen Chaozhen about Han Sixheng's visit to his home!
Han Dongcheng excused himself to use the bathroom and ran to the kitchen to talk to Shen Chaozhen.
Shen Chaozhen was also dumbfounded and complained: "Do you think you are a 250-year-old?"
"You can't tell the difference between an electrician and the chairman of China Film Group."
Han Dongcheng: "..."
"Can you tell the difference?"
"Then who wants to get the chairman of Huaying Group to wear a T-shirt given by the senior citizen activity center?"
Shen Chaozhen: "..."
"You asked someone to turn on the light bulb for you, you can figure it out..."
Han Dongcheng: "I didn't turn on the light bulb, so I changed the insurance..."
"Oh, why are you talking about this? Hurry up and add more food..."
When Han Dongcheng returned to the dock, his heart was bleeding.
My fishing rod was broken and lying on the ground.
Han Sixheng squatted on the ground to study. Seeing Han Sixheng coming, he was embarrassed and said, "Oh, I'll cut it off for you. I'll pay you a shot later."
Han Dongcheng: "Oh, I don't need it. Why should I pay for it? It's not worth anything."
Han Sixheng often encountered this situation before. Generally speaking, the other party would say: You broke it, it is broken, I forgot to throw it away, didn't it hurt you? I'm so sorry!
Han Sisheng thought to himself, Han Dongcheng is really an honest man.
After dinner, Han Sixheng and Han Dongcheng went fishing on the pier.
Only then did Han Sixheng ask about Han Zhou.
Han Sixheng said that Han Zhou is now in a great position. No one in the entertainment industry can do anything to him. He is invincible and there is no need to worry about work matters.
A man who has never fished before is chatting with others while fishing in the sun.
The harvest can be imagined.
When Han Sixheng was dragging the bait, the fishhook jumped up and got stuck on the back of his hand.
Fortunately, no blood vessels were hooked, and the hook didn't penetrate.
After spending an afternoon, Han Sixheng realized one thing: he was not suitable for fishing.
…
After congratulating his mother on her birthday, Han Sixheng came to the home of an old sculptor in Cangxi County.
Han Sixheng still remembers that when he was a child, he saw him carving private seals for others on the side of the road.
At that time, Han Sixheng thought it was very cool and wanted to learn it.
Now, decades have passed, and the old man's disciples and grandchildren are all much older.
Han Sixheng went to learn sculpture.
The old man’s disciple scratched his head and finally used an electronic engraving machine to carve a seal.
With a slight pull on the pole, the name was carved out with a splash.
Han Sixheng asked his master to learn from him, and his master's carving techniques were indescribable.
Han Sixheng finally found the man who he had seen engraving the private seal. He was now in his eighties.
Han Sixheng followed and studied all afternoon.
The eighty-year-old man has a hand as steady as a dog. When the carving knife draws a line, it will never be crooked. If you add two centimeters to three millimeters, there will not be half a millimeter more.
Han Sixheng himself struck the carving knife, and a corner of the carved material fell apart.
…
Back in Yanjing, Han Sixheng encouraged Mr. Li next door to take him to the park to dance.
Aunt Zheng and Lao Li's daughter-in-law were caught on the spot.
The two of them couldn't turn on the electric fan in the summer, so they could only squat in the corridor with cattail leaf fans and smoke, which was visible to all the residents in the building.
…
Back on the set, Han Sixheng talked about activities and gathered people to play together.
When several people heard that Han Si Sheng was going to be active, they immediately recommended the Golden Flower, with a base of 10,000 and no upper limit, and prepared to give it several million to Han Si Sheng.
Han Sixheng: "???"
…
I heard that the photographer was good at painting, so Han Sixheng went to study.
I found out that learning to draw requires arranging lines. I spent the whole night arranging them and could not draw two parallel lines.
…
Hearing that the producer was a master at playing chess, Han Sisheng went to study and found that he died without knowing how.
…
Now Han Sixheng is in a geriatric crisis.
To sum it up in one sentence, what can I do after retirement?
Han Sixheng discovered that he would be able to make movies in his life, his second most important skill would be to be an electrician, and his third most important skill would be to eat.
Han Sixheng spent half a year trying, but couldn't find anything he could do after retirement.
I went to the park for a walk and found that the uncles in the park were simply not human beings. They were all reincarnations of his mother, Qiao Feng. The whole park didn't look like a park, but like a twilight version of an acrobatic troupe.
He ran to kick the shuttlecock while others played tricks, but Han Sixheng could never break through the fourth time.
I have walked countless roads and thought of countless things that seniors should play.
None of them suit me.
…
New Year's Eve.
After the Spring Festival Gala rehearsal ended, Han Zhou arrived at Han Sixheng's home.
Han Jiaxin returned home at the end of the year, and Han Zhou and Han Jiaxin discussed "I'm Not the God of Medicine" for an hour and a half.
Han Sixheng couldn't help but listen for an hour and a half.
The more I listened, the more excited I became, and the more I listened, the more excited I became, and I wanted to take pictures with my own hands.
After the conversation, Han Zhou said: "Fourth uncle, I have to trouble you about this matter."
"After the Chinese New Year, please go to the Human Resources and Social Security Department to talk about naming the film in an official name. Otherwise, it will be difficult to film it by then, you know."
Han Sixheng: "You are good at shedding wool. I have already retired."
Han Zhou: "Fourth Uncle, why don't you come to the New World?"
"You will stop caring about the film industry after you retire?"
Han Sixheng: "What movie have I never seen in my life? That's enough, I won't do it anymore."
Han Zhou took out a printed script: "Uncle Fourth, take a look."
Han Sixheng read the script.
…
New Year's Day, Luowangfu Cinema, Hall 1.
Han Zhou: "My fourth uncle has now retired from the position of chairman of China Film Group. However, New World specially invited my fourth uncle to serve as the consultant of the film department of the group, and took advantage of the premiere of "Nezha: The Devil Boy Comes into the World" to announce
Please share this news."
"Please tell me a few words, Fourth Uncle."
At the scene, hundreds of actors came to support: "Ah?!!"
Did you really think that Han Sixheng was just a little old man after he retired? Now after Han Sixheng retired, he actually joined the New World? This...
His mother……
After the new world, why not take off?!
The general audience at the scene was thinking: "Han Sixheng? Who is he? I don't know him."
"Let's start quickly. Stop talking and watch the movie!"
"Let me take a look at the film and television version of Nezha. What does it look like!"
At this time, many people were taking photos in Hall 1, and there were even many vloggers. Among them, there were a large number of people from various countries who were not Chinese movie fans.
Among these people, there are many big movie bloggers from the United States, Europe and other places.
Are these people so excited and looking forward to this movie?
This story can only be told clearly back to October.
October.
Los Angeles, USA.
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Asking for a monthly ticket!
Yesterday, many book friends said that I broke the chapter, but that was not the case.
I wanted to try the method of narration, the method of telling the same thing from multiple angles, and the writing techniques. After all, many of the techniques in this book were learned through trial and error. Now I’m just trying a new technique.
Originally, the release of "Nezha: The Devil Boy Comes to the World" was a landmark event for the new world.
There are many different levels of things to talk about. After talking about them, the reactions of all parties will be discussed in a unified way. That's why it is like this.
Therefore, there is no such thing as breaking the chapter, and there is no big climax that is meant to be broken here. It is not like that.