Mr. Zhang sat there and enjoyed Gao Shaoyu's massage, with a happy look on his face. He chatted with Gao Shaoyu for about half an hour.
"Shaoyu, you are tired too, no need to press anymore." He raised his hand and said with a smile.
"Grandpa, how are you feeling now?" Gao Shaoyu wiped the sweat from his forehead. Half an hour at a time was really tiring. In addition, before leaving, he had to help Mother Niu control her condition, so her body really felt a little overwhelmed.
"Hey, it's much more comfortable. It's really comfortable to be pressed by you like this." He raised his arm that was a little sore just now. The discomfort disappeared and he just said with a surprised smile. "Shaoyu, your skills are so good."
Much better than some masseurs.”
"Grandpa, if you feel unwell one day, just call me. You are old and it is not enough to take medicine all the time. Don't delay it. The worst thing about your illness is delaying it." Gao Shaoyu said seriously, secretly thinking in his heart.
, it is the operation of pure internal force, opening up the blood vessels, naturally much more powerful than the masseur.
"Okay, okay, you and Bai Ying are both good boys." He nodded and smiled, with a warm smile on his face. At this moment, he was just an old man, not a pillar of the country. The man who could do anything with just a stomp of his feet
A national-level cadre who shocked the whole country.
Gao Shaoyu suddenly moved and glanced at the old man's face. It didn't matter. He actually felt his eyes stinging. He vaguely felt that there was a golden dragon lying on top of the old man's head. It was towering and majestic. He only saw scales and half armor.
A look of contempt passed away for a moment, and when he wanted to look again, it was as if he had looked at something he shouldn't have looked at. It was like a needle sticking into his eyes. It was very painful and sore, and he was so scared that he immediately closed his eyes.
, a trace of tears flowed from the corner of his eyes.
"What's wrong?" he asked concerned.
"It's okay, my eyes were a little sore just now. Maybe I'm too tired from looking at things these days." Gao Shaoyu said quickly, feeling shocked in his heart. It seems that physiognomy is not something that can be used by anyone, especially himself.
At this level, he is simply not qualified to see the old man’s face.
The golden dragon's eyes were filled with contempt, and it was so lifelike. It was obvious that he didn't like him at all. That's right. If he really took action, given the old man's status, I'm afraid there would be countless people who could crush him to death without taking action.
If it weren't for the close concern between myself and the old man, which prevented me from harming myself, otherwise the golden dragon just now would have ruined my eyes and ruined my moral conduct.
The more Gao Shaoyu thought about it, the more he became afraid. It seemed that state-level cadres were not able to spy on themselves. The imperial power should not be desecrated. It would be a sin to take another look. Although there is no imperial power now, those high-ranking officials control billions of people in China.
The population is more brilliant and majestic than any previous dynasty, and almost every one of them is not weaker than the emperors of the past.
There is a golden dragon above the old man's head, which is one of them, which means that there must be a few others who have official golden dragons. Maybe Opepe's grandfather, Vice Chairman Huang, should also have one. Although I really want to see it, it is still a little bit
fear.
Gao Shaoyu looked at the concerned look that came over him, hurriedly rubbed his eyes and sat next to him: "Grandpa, I'm really fine. Don't you think I'm fine now?"
"Shaoyu, although you practice martial arts and have a better physique than ordinary people, you must also know how to take care of your body." He patted Gao Shaoyu's shoulder and expressed concern.
Gao Shaoyu nodded, feeling warm in his heart. At this moment, a ray of light suddenly flew out from the old man's head and penetrated into his body. As soon as the power entered his body, it felt like a talisman.
"Hey, such a strong luck force, the soul absorber didn't absorb it. It's a pity that if it could absorb it, it might be able to increase the evolution of the soul absorber by one-third." Takizawa Monroe suddenly said in surprise.
Gao Shaoyu couldn't watch his own luck, so he couldn't help asking: "Takizawa Monroe, what did you see? Tell me quickly?"
"Master, I saw a little golden dragon lying in your body. It seemed to be protecting you, but it didn't even let me get close." Takizawa Monroe said in surprise.
"Ah, could it be that grandpa's golden dragon of official luck protected him?" Gao Shaoyu was startled in his heart, and then felt happy for a while. With this golden dragon of official luck, he was no longer afraid of Vice Chairman Huang's face. It can be said that in China, there are almost no
What he can't see is that this is even more awesome than an intermediate or even advanced fortune teller.
What's more important is the substantive effect this brings. Although he is a junior official at the level of a county committee, he still has a tremor when facing provincial cadres. At this moment, as long as he is not facing the top leaders, he can feel calm.
Facing other people with ease can also directly influence some people.
Yes, it was a direct influence. After mastering the skills of physiognomy, Gao Shaoyu clearly understood that having the Little Golden Dragon of Luck in him would be a great deterrent to officials.
As long as the official level does not reach the ministerial or national level, they will maintain awe of themselves, as if they are facing the chief, as if they are under pressure.
This is why many officials are trembling and frightened when they hear that a certain young man is the descendant of the central leader. It is precisely because they have the official aura of their fathers in their bodies, which innately gives those officials a powerful deterrent effect.
It's just that after mastering the skills of physiognomy, I feel it more clearly and understandably.
With the little golden dragon, I will be able to do anything. Gao Shaoyu said with great joy, and hurriedly cut off contact with Takizawa Menglu, with a grateful look on his face: "Grandpa, I know, I really thank you."
"Thank you for what I did, but I didn't do anything to help you?" I laughed, but it was strange in my heart. I was just thinking about taking more care of him in the future.
"Grandpa, I can feel your care for me." Gao Shaoyu said seriously.
"It seems that we are destined to be together." He grinned happily.
Ma Chen's face in the distance showed a happy face. She hadn't seen the master so happy for a long time.
"By the way, where did Grandpa Bai Ying go?" Gao Shaoyu asked doubtfully.
"Bai Ying has something to do with her school, so she's going back first." He nodded and said, "I've been away for two days and should be back in a few days. When she comes back, I'll ask her to find you."
"No need, I'm afraid I'll be in the capital in the next few days. Let's talk to Sister Bai Ying when I come back." Gao Shaoyu shook his head and asked him about the Tenglong Brigade. Since he's not here, forget it.
"Oh, are you going to the capital?" he said.
"It's about the antique shop. Let's stop by there and have some fun." Gao Shaoyu nodded.
"After all, it's the capital of the country. It's okay to go and have some fun during the holidays. Okay, if you have any trouble then, give Grandpa a call. After all, you're not familiar with this place, so don't suffer a loss." He patted it.
Gao Shaoyu said solemnly with his hand, a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes, and there was an overwhelming pressure. Gao Shaoyu, who was sitting beside him, felt his blood boil for a while.