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1794, Apprenticeship

After the street lamp was repaired, Zhang Tan returned home and prepared to take a bath to completely wash away the smell of alcohol from his body.

At this time, the doorbell rang.

He thought Xiaobai or Xi'er opened the door and was surprised to find a child standing at the door.

"Xiao Du? Are you looking for Xiao Bai?"

Standing at the door was Xiao Du who had been beaten.

However, this time Xiao Du did not come to complain in tears.

This time he is normal. When he is not crying, he loves to laugh and looks very happy.

"I'm not looking for Xiaobai, I'm looking for you, Boss Zhang." Xiao Du said.

"Come on, come in first and sit at my house." Zhang Tan opened the door and invited Xiao Du to come in and sit.

Xiao Du looked inside, shook his head and said, "I'm not going to sit down. I'm here to thank you, Boss Zhang. I heard Xiao Youyou say that you fixed the lights in the grove. It's great. I

I won’t be afraid of being beaten when I go there in the future.”

Zhang Tan: "..."

Xiao Du thanked him again, and Zhang Tan said: "It is better not to go to the woods at night. Although there are street lights, it is still dark. There are many mosquitoes in there, and it will be bad if you bite them."

Xiao Du thought for a while, nodded and said, "Then I won't go to the woods to pee in the future. Goodbye, Boss Zhang."

Xiao Du, who was beaten, left Zhang Tan with his back and went downstairs.

Zhang Tan watched him off, speechless for a while.

The name of the little Du who was beaten was really correct. This guy actually went to pee in the woods!!

Zhang Tan noticed that there was no sound coming from the corridor. He estimated that Xiao Du had already gone downstairs, so he closed the door.

He took off his T-shirt, was shirtless, and was about to go to the bathroom to take a shower when the doorbell rang again.

Could it be that the beaten Xiao Du is here again?

Zhang Tan held the T-shirt in his hand, came to the entrance, looked out through the peephole, quickly got dressed, opened the door, and said with a smile: "Jin'er, you're here."

The visitor is Tan Jin'er.

Tan Jin'er said: "I'll give you some iced mung bean soup I made today."

"Thanks."

Zhang Tan took the food box from her hand and invited her in.

"No, no, I won't go in." Tan Jin'er waved her hand and said, "It will be better if you drink wine and some iced mung bean soup."

Zhang Tan: "...Okay, thank you."

How could it be that the news of him drinking had reached Tan Jin'er's ears so quickly? It must have been the child Tan Xi'er who called to report it.

Tan Jin'er delivered the mung bean soup and went downstairs. Zhang Tan closed the door, thought about it, and decided to drink the mung bean soup first. He held it ice cold in his hand because he was thirsty.

At the same time, in the municipal party committee compound, Liu Changjiang was pinned down on the bed by his brother, unable to move.

"Okay - my dear man, spare your life, spare my life -"

Liu Changjiang was facing the bed, pressed on the pillow, and half of his face was deformed.

If a good man doesn't suffer the consequences, he has to beg for mercy, otherwise he will die.

His brother Liu Huanghe let him go when he saw that he had given in.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here." Liu Huanghe said coldly, put on headphones and watched a movie in front of the computer.

Liu Changjiang got up from his brother's bed, pinched his arms and legs, and cried out in pain: "I was almost beaten to death by you - I am your brother, your biological brother, so you hit me so hard! It would be a pity if I really died, I was born

Sword body, the future generation of swordsmen, it’s up to me to hang the pot and save the world——"

He was babbling a lot, and suddenly he saw his brother picking up the baseball bat at his feet. He was so frightened that he quickly picked up the wooden sword on the ground and ran away in despair.

He was poisoned by "Zhu Xian" and fantasized that he was a swordsman. He carried a wooden sword bought at a street stall and swaggered through the market, taunting Liu Huanghe, and then the previous scene happened and he was beaten.

, and was almost beaten to death.

Liu Changjiang left his brother's room and went downstairs to the living room, where his parents and grandma were watching TV and chatting.

He walked over and said, "I want to announce something."

Everyone looked at him.

"What's the matter?" His mother asked, this kid has been making people worry-free all day long.

"Mom, I'm going to work in Xiao Zhang's company, and I'm going to make a movie!" Liu Changjiang shouted.

His mother asked: "Which Xiao Zhang?"

"That's Xiaobai's father."

His mother immediately knew who it was and asked again: "Why did you go to work in this company? Do you have enough to eat at home? Do you not have enough clothes to wear? Are you being abused?"

Liu Changjiang said: "No, I just found my dream. Mom, you know, my dream is to become a film master, make up many beautiful dreams, and let many, many people dream with me. I have to work hard, I have to

I worship Xiao Zhang as my teacher! I beg Xiao Zhang to accept me."

This man kept shouting, and the more he talked, the more energetic he became. It seemed that he had really found his dream in life, and he was determined to find Zhang Tan to become his disciple.

"If you are such a little kid, Xiao Zhang will always want you?" Liu Changjiang's father said.

His son was always startled when he thought about it, so he didn't take it seriously this time.

"Dad, don't look down on people. Dreams start from childhood. Only when I am determined can I work hard towards my dreams. In the words of my grandfather, this is goal-oriented. Dreams inspire my life. The life of struggle is wonderful.

Life is a meaningful life. You cannot laugh at me because of my age, let alone my dreams. If you insist on doing this, then——"

As he spoke, Liu Changjiang picked up the wooden sword, made a starting gesture, and said: "Then I'm going to duel with you to see whether your prejudice is stronger or my flying sword is better."

His dad slapped him on the back of the head without bothering to answer.

What this guy said earlier was quite serious and made a lot of sense. He was almost convinced, but at the end, he exuded a full sense of chutzpah.

For several days in a row, Liu Changjiang kept clamoring to work in Zhang Tan's company and to become his disciple.

Not only did his family members know about it, but Marshal Jiao and others also knew about it, so their family members also knew about it, so everyone in the municipal party committee compound knew about it, and everyone in the woods also knew about it.

The secretary's grandson is suffering from secondary school syndrome and wants to learn filmmaking, and he is apprenticed to Secretary Zhang's nephew.

Liu Changjiang's enthusiasm lasted for several days, and finally he seized an opportunity.

Zhang Tan sent Xiaobai to Qin Huifang's house for lunch. He got the news and waited at the door with a wooden sword on his back, a big watermelon in his left hand, and a plucked and slaughtered big duck in his right hand.

He said he wanted to become a disciple.

Zhang Tan couldn't laugh or cry.

Liu Changjiang's parents got the news and rushed over. They were speechless for a while, but seeing Liu Changjiang's resolute attitude, they could only agree to let him go to Zhang Tan's company to take a look.

"Forget it. If you are interested, you can come to our company to study. If you are really interested, you can come and help when you have time." Zhang Tan said, his parents are here, and they don't want to give Liu Changjiang face.

Give his parents face, they are the number one family.

In fact, if Liu Changjiang really became his disciple, Zhang Tan would definitely be happy in his heart, and whoever is stupid would disagree.


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