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Chapter 43 Performance Art

In fact, at this moment, Chen Shi has discovered that his third uncle is no longer an ordinary person. Are you kidding me, ordinary people have such a grand birthday?

Ever since he learned about his family's affairs, Chen Shi no longer believed in the word "truth", but there was one thing he still didn't understand. If his third uncle had such an impressive identity, why did he always hang out in the shampoo room instead of taking a bath?

What about the center or clubhouse?

Unless...my third uncle really went to the shampoo room to wash his hair.

The third uncle greeted him diligently wherever he went. No matter whether he knew him or not, he always wanted to be familiar with him. Chen Shi followed the third uncle by his side. None of his own descendants were treated like this.

Everyone speculated that Chen Shi might be the illegitimate son of the old man. The old man was always getting stronger and stronger. I heard that a few years ago, the old man went to challenge the female grandmasters of the gym alone and made all the female grandmasters of that gym stay on the ground for three days.

These are all legends, spread by rumors, but some people really believe them. How can this be a legend? This is something the old man boasted while playing chess with people on the roadside. This rumor is his own, he actually thinks, but the old lady will do it herself

Boil a bowl of 82-year-old arsenic and feed it to him.

"Who is Mr. Zhu?" A middle-aged man with shiny hair looked at Chen Shi and asked Zhu Chongjiu with a smile.

"Heir to my legacy".

Everyone present took a breath when they heard this. What kind of mantle does the old man have? Could it be the hand of God?

Chen Shi's face turned red. Can't you say something else? Your reputation is not very good, third uncle. Everyone knows that you were a scumbag.

"Actually, I am~" Chen Shi just wanted to explain that he was Zhu Chongjiu's grandson's maternal uncle, but he kept his right hand in his pocket. He just took out his hand to express his meaning with body language, and he accidentally brought out a bag of colorful squares.

Small plastic bags. There are many colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. This is an upgraded version sent by the manufacturer of the elf. Chen Shi was asked to help write the copy. Chen Shi took it with him because he was serious about his work.

Yes, it's all for work.

At this moment, everyone present saw this scene, and there were also people who came to watch. Everyone's collective attention was focused on the seven-color mini umbrella on the ground. This boxy little plastic bag looked so familiar, and not to mention quite unique.

There are also different scents.

The third uncle was embarrassed. He had just said that he was the heir to his legacy. Is it too late to take it back now?

"Everyone has seen it. I don't need to say what this is, but you all understand it, right? In fact, I want to tell you one thing. Don't judge a thing by what you see with your eyes. This is the philosophy of life taught to me by my third uncle.

This little umbrella can not only make people happy, but the most important thing is to tell us that we should be measured, responsible and responsible. Like it, we should protect what we want to protect, bear what we should bear, and have a layer of safety in everything we do.

Don't step on the thread." Chen Shi bent down and picked up the small seven-color umbrellas and distributed them to everyone present.

"Just think of this as a little souvenir." After Chen Shi finished sending it, he turned around and walked to the buffet area to eat, leaving his third uncle behind to take the blame. I definitely didn't teach that little brat this, but his third uncle couldn't tell the story of his suffering.

"Ahem~ I am a junior who loves to play around. Don't worry about it. He is right. He is a top student in the philosophy department and an outstanding performance artist. What you just saw was a perfect performance art.

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Chen Shi pricked up his ears and listened, and gave his third uncle a thumbs up in his heart. He was indeed his master, and Jiang was still very good at it. He directly raised a small umbrella to the level of art.

The people present are probably people who claim to be from the upper class. Third uncle brought out performance art and philosophy. If you want to think wildly, then you don't understand art, and your thoughts are dirty and dirty.

This is a good scapegoat, but I wonder if art and philosophy are willing to accept it?

Zhu Chongjiu's sons have become accustomed to it. They know the virtues of their father best, and Chen Shi is liked by him the most. Not to mention the fight between Chen Shi and Zhu Tianlai, the old man can stab Zhu Tianlai in the back. It is conceivable that Zhu Chongjiu and Chen

It's really emotional.

This also proves that Grandpa Chen Shi often beat Zhu Chongjiu because Zhu Chongjiu pursued Chen Shi's grandma when he was young, but was eventually intercepted by Grandpa Chen Shi. But the better Zhu Chongjiu was to Chen Shi, the more afraid Grandpa Chen Shi was. He always felt

My grandson is Zhu Chongjiu’s grandson...

"Stone, come here." Zhu Chongjiu's youngest son, Zhu Xuanwu, waved to Chen Shi.

"Hello uncle, I heard that you and your aunt divorced again? How many times has this happened?"

"You know this too. I saw my old man remarrying on his birthday today. Don't talk about this with me. I want to ask you something. Are you going to have a family at forty like your eldest brother Tianlai?"

"That's not possible. I have no intention of getting married at all. I want to be in love for the rest of my life."

"You~ are really getting worse with each generation. You can't do this. Find someone to get married quickly. How about I introduce you? What do you think of that? There is a mine at home." Uncle Zhu Xuanwu pointed at a Dai Dai

A woman wearing big sunglasses, a red and white straw hat and a black dress.

"Hey! Isn't this a bit old? A female junior is holding a gold brick, so she must be thirty years older than me, right?"

"That's right, so a 30-year-old girl has a gold mine. I just returned to China and there are two gold mines overseas. Do you want to consider it? By then, uncle, I won't have to fight. You just think of it as our older generation. You go.

Marry her and help her take care of her. You will be a little physically tired at most, but you can get financial support, and we will rely on you.

"Uncle, some things are not about money. I regard money as dirt. The main reason is that this old sister is about to celebrate her sixtieth birthday. I want to give her happiness, which is also a kind of filial piety. Just wait, I

Now go and fulfill your filial piety.”

Before Chen Shi could take the first step, the old sister was surrounded by a group of men. Has the world become so beautiful? They all want to fulfill their filial piety.

"No more arguing with you, my niece will be waiting for you." As soon as Zhu Xuanwu said these words, Chen Shi shivered, and the female devil rang out again.

He didn't stay here much. Chen Shi really didn't like this kind of occasion. He felt that it was possible to chat with familiar people in this kind of occasion. An awkward chat with unfamiliar people was very embarrassing, and Chen Shi also had a feeling of inferiority.

Feeling creates this feeling.

In the past, Chen Shi didn't know what his family was like, and he had always lived in poverty. After the college entrance examination, many classmates held entrance banquets and other wedding banquets, and Chen Shi also attended them.

I deeply feel that it is easiest to divide people into three, six or nine levels on this kind of occasion. Some people will invite you just because they want you to be just a member and not come. When you invite them, they will ask someone to bring you a gift.

To put it bluntly, I'm afraid of losing face by getting to know you.

Now Chen Shi has face, but he knows that this face is given to him by others because of his third uncle, rather than because he has this face.

I booked a car online, returned to the company, and saw familiar faces. It was a comfortable feeling. Everyone could brag without restraint, gossip, and argue with parents.

"Everyone, come here, I'll teach you a lesson on how to prepare for the meal." Chen Shi clapped his hands and said.

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