"Brother Shanghe, what do you think the child in Yan Ni's belly should be called?" Zhao Ergou asked.
"Well... Brother Ergou, you have to say it." Su Shanghe pondered for a moment and then said, "Does your old Zhao family have any special requirements for naming?"
"A special request? There is no special request, but have you noticed that my name and Tie Zhu's name, in general, are a bit...a bit vulgar?" Zhao Ergou asked with a smile.
"Haha, it's true!" Su Shanghe said, "Your name is Ergou, and his name is Tiezhu. To be honest, I really think this name is a bit vulgar."
"This is the characteristic of the main line of my Zhao family." Zhao Ergou had a strange look on his face, "My ancestors of the Zhao family once said that if our Zhao family wants to continue to prosper, the names of the people who are the main line of the Zhao family must be
You should try to be as vulgar as possible. According to the old saying, a bad name makes a living, and my ancestors of the Zhao family believe this very much!"
"Oh? So you all have the names you have now?" Su Shanghe asked.
"Well, my name was given to me by my father. Tie Zhu's name was chosen by me. Originally, my family's opinion was to call me Zhao Goucheng, but later I really felt that this name was not good, so I strongly requested
It was Zhao Tiezhu who gave birth to the current Tiezhu, but just by changing the name, Tiezhu's fate was much more bumpy than mine, which is why I don't believe the words of my ancestors of the Zhao family!" Zhao Ergou
He glanced at Zhao Tiezhu with emotion and said, "Son, if you had just called Gou Sheng, your life wouldn't be so complicated now."
"Gou Sheng..." Zhao Tiezhu was speechless for a while. If he really called him Gou Sheng, maybe his life would be smoother, but Zhao Tiezhu would rather be like this. Although Tiezhu's name is very vulgar, and although his life was rough in the past, everything is okay now.
Everything went well. If he were called Gou Sheng, Zhao Tiezhu felt that he would definitely have autism since he was a child. How would he be recognized by people with this name? (Of course, this is Zhao Tiezhu's own idea. Lao Shi, I think the name Gou Sheng is still better.
OK.)
"Now that there is a precedent, I think the names of Tiezhu's children should be as vulgar as possible!" Zhao Ergou said, "For example, they are called Gou Sheng, Sandan, Erlong, these are all very good.
"
Su Shanghe broke into a cold sweat and asked, "What if it's a woman?"
"If it's a woman, let's call her Sha Niu, Tie Hua, and so on." Zhao Ergou said seriously, "According to my observation, these names are pretty good, and they are in line with the training of my ancestors of the old Zhao family!"
"No!" Zhao Tiezhu stared and said, "How can my son have those names?"
"Tie Zhu, you don't understand!" Zhao Ergou said, "These things look very idealistic, but they are all accumulated experience over thousands of years. Do you still want your son and grandson to suffer for decades?
What?"
"Anyway, I don't want this name." Zhao Tiezhu once again disobeyed Zhao Ergou, "My son's name doesn't need to be too fancy, but at least it must be something that can be used in public and recognized by others!"
"I think so too." Su Shanghe nodded and said, "Brother Ergou, it's okay for us to believe in idealistic things occasionally, but we can't use it as the standard for doing things. I think the man named Zhao Lingyun is quite good.
Not bad. As for the girl, her name is Zhao Mengmeng. What a pretty name, haha."
"Brother Shang He, is this okay?" Zhao Ergou's face was also very serious, "Whether it is based on horoscopes or the biological sciences I have studied, they are all involved in this aspect. This life is easy to make a living.
It’s not entirely idealistic! I think it’s pretty good to call her Sandan, and it just goes well with my name.”
"This..." Su Shanghe frowned and said, "Let's talk about the name later. It's still early anyway. There's no rush. Tie Zhu, what do you think your son should be named?"
"I think the name doesn't have to be too cool, but it shouldn't be too boring either. My name is just that, and if my son's name is also that, then it's really that!" Zhao Tiezhu said, "
I think we can compromise."
"Oh? How to compromise?" Su Shanghe asked.
"It's a name that's neither vulgar nor elegant." Zhao Tiezhu thought for a moment and then said, "I think the name Zhao Gangjun is quite good. Look, steel means tenacity, and steel means vitality. What about the word steel?
, it’s similar to my iron pillar, so my future children can be as tenacious and energetic as me, and at the same time, they can make a lot of money!”
"This..." Su Shanghe and Ye Rou looked at each other, then laughed and said, "Let's drink, drink."
Zhao Ergou looked serious and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Ye Qingxia.
"Yanni, what do you think of my name? It's pretty good, right?" Zhao Tiezhu asked in a low voice.
"This..." Su Yanni glanced at Zhao Tiezhu tangledly, and wanted to say, do you really have no other better words in your mind? Steel? What kind of name is this? Since you plan to be rich, why not call him Zhao Yuanbao?
That's all. Can you also use homophonic sounds to attract ingots?
Su Yanni looked at the man in front of her and felt the love for him from the bottom of her heart. She could only sigh helplessly, "Son, if you really want to be called Gangjun from now on, don't blame your mother. This is your fault."
What dad means has nothing to do with me!"
The name of Zhao Tiezhu's son was revealed on such an occasion. Maybe it was fate. More than ten years later, Zhao Gangjun's fate was indeed much more bumpy than Zhao Tiezhu's, but that was also more than ten years later.
This book does not involve time travel, so time still has to move slowly step by step. Zhao Tiezhu will not know what his son will bring to China and the world in the future. Zhao Gangjun is still just a
They are just immature embryos.
"Yanni, if I'm not with you, you have to take care of yourself, you know?" Zhao Tiezhu gently patted Su Yanni's hand and said.
"Well, I know, you've said it eight times, Tiezhu!" Su Yanni looked at Zhao Tiezhu affectionately, "I'm not a child, so don't worry."
"In my heart, you are no different from a child." Zhao Tiezhu said, "You will be my little treasure for life."
Su Yanni looked at Zhao Tiezhu emotionally, gently grabbed Zhao Tiezhu's hand under the table, and whispered, "Tie Zhu, can you not say such touching words to me while secretly touching my thigh?"
"I was thinking that if I touched it today, it would take a long time before I could touch it again. I would need to touch it a few more times." Zhao Tiezhu said with a bad smile.
Fortunately, everyone around them was talking about their own affairs. If Su Shanghe and the others knew that Zhao Tiezhu dared to flirt with Su Yanni in front of them, I really don't know what they would think.
(Haha, will Zhao Tiezhu’s son really be called Zhao Gangjun? In the forum of this website, Lao Shi once posted a short article about Zhao Gangjun. I don’t know if you have read it. Haha, if you haven’t read it,
If you are destined, you can find it. The outbreak is approaching, and we are communicating now, so please be patient.)