Cultivation of Diabolic Beasts by Relatives and Friends

At the same time, Xia Wei was paralyzed on the Arhat couch in the small hall of the wooden building, watching the TV depressedly, "Brother and brother, did you see? 5000 million, six people, each of us will share 4000 million, and the two of us will share There are 8000 million, you can’t eat them all if you die!”

No one paid any attention to Xia Wei, Duan He took out a large stack of photos from a cowhide envelope, and regretted: "It's a pity that I didn't enter the main tomb at the beginning! This coffin is not only made of special materials, but its decorative patterns are of great research value. I It is suggested that such things should be sent to the Institute of Cultural Relics.”

After the coffin was in hand, Du Youshan hired professionals to clean it up. Pieces and pieces of engraved bas-reliefs on it were revealed, and a large number of detailed photos have been taken and circulated in the circle; Yang Xiaokong looked at the photo, frowning, "Boss Du is going to sell it overseas, and it's not the turn of the Institute of Cultural Relics to study it. Brother Wei, can't you ask someone to persuade Boss Du?"

Wei Nanhe studied all these photos. The inner side of the coffin is full of dense inscriptions, and some decorative patterns on the outer coffin are still blank in the existing data. It is indeed very rare. He sighed and said: "This is Du Youshan If you kill him, he won’t donate it to his cash cow, so you should stop thinking about it!”

Xia Wei scratched the wall, "What's the use of talking about it now? I've said it all. Digging out graves is the most taboo of women's benevolence. If you find a treasure, you have to get it out even if the sky is falling. You just don't listen..."

Duan He scolded concisely: "Shut up!"

Xia Wei shut his mouth, so wronged.

"I really can't do anything, Xiaoqi will be back in a few days..." Wei Nanhe said this name, his frozen face warmed up, "Cut this far, don't discuss this matter anymore, I don't want to affect Xiaoqi's normal life Attend class."

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Autumn is here, and the temperature in the suburbs is one or two degrees lower than that in the urban area. The sanatorium is like spring all year round, but Uncle Zhou’s health is getting worse every year. The two little devils take turns pushing the wheelchair around the yard. Du Yin said: "Grandpa, Uncle Wu took us to buy clothes this morning. Down jackets have already been sold on the street. He bought one for each of us and one for you."

Uncle Zhou half-closed his eyes and replied, "Mmm, um..."

Du Mao interjected, "It's not cold at all in winter, so you don't need to wear a down jacket. It looks like a bun!"

Du Yin smiled, "Grandpa, don't listen to him, he only wears a pair of shorts and runs around in winter, we don't compete with him; Uncle Wu said, you are not in good health, you must keep warm."

Uncle Zhou showed a slight smile and nodded, "Mmm, um."

Wu Jia stood under the room, looking at the old man's back from a distance. First, several nurses came to talk to him about the old man's condition, and then the dean also came and told the truth about his condition; Uncle Zhou had many illnesses. Heart failure has been severe for several years, and some complications after stroke have become more and more fierce as time goes by. If Wu Jia hadn't been rich and could afford the medicines and equipment, he would have been unable to survive; the routine physical examination a few days ago Kidney stones were discovered, and there was no other way but conservative treatment.

Winter is the saddest season for the old man. The dean means: I'm afraid the old man won't be able to survive this winter.

Wu Jia turned to look at the dean, "Boss Du donated so much money to your nursing home, you can't even cure a kidney stone? How can you cure him? Can't you take it out with surgery?"

The dean shook his head, "Mr. Wu, you're joking, can we be cured? You also know that Mr. Zhou is extremely weak, with severe heart failure, and lung cancer is still under control; to put it bluntly, don't mention surgery After the anesthesia, he will die on the operating table.”

Wu Jia's hands were covered with sweat, but his face remained calm, "Then what do you say? Can we just wait for death?"

"We can only use a combination of chemotherapy and traditional Chinese medicine. Mr. Wu, I told you in advance, and I ask you to be mentally prepared." The dean said, took off his glasses and wiped the lenses with a white robe, "Mr. Zhou is in pain. After so many years, liberation is not necessarily a bad thing, we can only do our best and obey the destiny.”

Wu Jia clenched his mouth tightly, his eyes were sore, he suppressed the tears in his eyes, and strode towards the old man, "Uncle, it's time for us to go in."

Zhou Lie's father, he has always regarded him as his own father; he is a posthumous child, and he has lived in the poorest shantytown since birth, and his family has no financial support to make money.

He was not talkative since he was a child. His mother was an employee of the machine tool factory in three shifts and had no time to accompany him. He was hungry, and there were white steamed buns and fermented bean curd on the table. Staying at home alone, playing with myself, until I was six years old, my mother never came back one day, and her whereabouts are unknown.

Grandma took him away and moved him into another shabby house, but the days in this shabby house were the happiest time in his life; there was an older brother downstairs, who pushed him away the first time they met. Long hair, "Are you a boy or a girl? Your hair is so long!"

His eyes were not covered by his hair, and he felt very scared, so he kept sneaking behind grandma.

Grandma said, "He's brother Zhou Lie, who lives downstairs from our house."

Zhou Lie is also a child of a single-parent family, but Uncle Zhou is from the Mining Bureau, and his family is quite good; seeing that he is an orphan, Uncle Zhou helps him more or less financially, and Zhou Lie just hangs around him when he has nothing to do. Turn around, save half of the breakfast for him, and wait for him to go to school and after school.

Grandma sold popsicles in summer and deep-fried pumpkin cakes in winter, saving food and money for him to study. She babbled like a mantra all day long, "My good grandson, grow up quickly and have a bright future."

Time is a thing, if you want it to go fast, it will dawdle, making people want to see through it; if you want it to stop, it will run away quietly and fast, and you can't catch it.

After finally growing up, his grandma died of illness, and his grandson didn’t earn a penny for her to enjoy; when he lost his mother when he was a child, he didn’t even cry, he forgot; Crying heartbroken, the only family member is gone, the sky is about to fall; Zhou Lie has been by his side, covering his head in his arms, and gently patting his back.

From then on, he and his lover depended on each other for life, as long as they have each other, they can overcome any difficulties;

If you are happy, you will laugh; if you are sad, you will cry bitterly; if you are occasionally jealous and lose your temper, you will confess your love and concern for each other, share your emotions in life, and hug each other to give each other warmth; if you want time to freeze here, you want to Want Zhou Lie to kiss him on the face that morning, hug him and continue to sleep late, instead of putting on a black suit and going out...

Without Zhou Lie, Wu Jia no longer shed tears, and no one would love his tears.

He remembered that Uncle Zhou had a particularly violent temper in the past, he would often lift tables and throw things to scold them for being immoral, and once broke Zhou Lie's arm.

But now, let alone hitting someone, the old man can't even sit still.

He pushed the old man back into the ward and put him on the bed. He had to make up some ridiculous lies to deceive people: "The doctor said that your body is still the same, so you must maintain a happy mood."

Du Youshan's two sons rested their chins on the hospital bed and looked at the grandfather with a smile. Du Mao shook his head and said, "Uncle Wu, I'm thirsty and want to eat ice cream."

Du Yin complained: "Let's eat later!"

Du Mao was furious, "But I still want to pee."

Du Yin pouted and said, "You are so troublesome."

Uncle Zhou fondled Du Mao's head, glanced at Wu Jia, and pointed out the door, "Heh...hehe..."

Wu Jia understood, called the nurse and said: "Take the two little ghosts to the bathroom, and buy them some snacks."

The little devils cheered and ran away, the ward became quiet, and Wu Jia said softly, "Uncle, Boss Du will have an auction in early December. After the end, I will go to find Zhou Lie for a long time."

Uncle Zhou waved his hands tremblingly, half leaned against the head of the bed, and said a few vague words weakly.

Wu Jia soaked a cup of honey water, inserted a curved straw into it, and passed it over, persuading: "Uncle, I will find him, you have to take care of yourself, and wait for him to come back to see you."

Uncle Zhou pushed away the cup, took out a sticky note from under the pillow tremblingly, and said a few words "hehehe" that others couldn't understand clearly.

Wu Jia put down the cup, took the crumpled note, opened it, and saw two lines written crookedly on it: That kid who deals drugs is not my son, God knows, he should have died a long time ago!You are a good boy, don't wait for him; I am dying, thank you for these years.

Uncle Zhou held Wu Jia's wrist, sighed heavily, and suddenly burst into tears.

Wu Jia held the sticky note tightly in his palm, and unconsciously shed a tear.

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Le Zhengqi came back on a dusk in early autumn. He was wearing a camouflage uniform with his trousers tied into military boots, his hands in his pockets, and a luggage bag slung across his shoulders. He had a crisp and neat image.

Wei Nanhe was stunned for a long time before he realized that the half-grown boy who got off the taxi was his child.

Le Zhengqi pushed up the brim of his camouflage hat, looked at Wei Nanhe on the steps of Gongcifang, and smiled, "I'm back."

Wei Nanhe walked down the steps in three or two steps, and touched Le Zhengqi's face. He was both surprised and happy, and couldn't speak for a while; the child's skin was tanned, and although his eyebrows were still a little childish, they concealed his innocence. Without being manly, I really am no longer a child.

Le Zhengqi kissed Wei Nanhe's face, smiling brightly, "I didn't ask you to pick me up, I took a taxi back by myself, surprise?"

Wei Nanhe squeezed Le Zhengqi's shoulders, and then wrapped his arms around his waist. He found that he had developed some muscles, and he was not as thin as before. He couldn't help feeling that the military camp is really a good place to exercise boys!

When the two kissed for the first time, Wei Nanhe bent down and hugged Le Zhengqi, ignoring the protest of the child flapping his four paws in his arms, and forcefully took away the first kiss; but now, he only needs to bow down Head, turn your face slightly...

Le Zhengqi hooked his neck and pecked his lips cooperatively, "Someone is watching! I'm so embarrassed."

Wei Nanhe smiled, did he finally know how to be ashamed?I don't know who it was before, crawling on me in broad daylight to beg for kisses.

A group of people hid in the door of the dining room, and looked out with a grin. Wei Mingshou set up a pink heart-shaped enchantment to surround himself and Le Zhengqi, and the irrelevant people would die at the touch of a finger.

Lezheng Qi has no sentimentality at all, he stepped out of the barrier with joy, ran up the steps, and shouted boldly: "Xiao Baizi, Xiao Yangzi, hurry up and meet them!"

The black cat sprang out from nowhere, fell from the sky in the blink of an eye, and plunged into Le Zhengqi's arms, "Meow..."

The one who ran out of the dining room first was Xiao Weizi, who followed Dr. Duan to have a meal, and he threw Le Zhengqi down, "Qi Zai, I miss you brother!"

Immediately afterwards, Bai Weiyu pressed up dancing, and took off Lezheng Qi's hat, "Baby Qi, this outfit is so cool!"

Those three people rolled into a ball on the grass, Yang Xiaokong persuaded from outside the circle: "Hey, take it easy..."

Bai Weiyu raised his hands, touched Le Zhengqi's waist, and then his face, "Little fairy, it seems that you have grown a little taller?"

Panting, Le Zhengqi kicked him away, "Nonsense! I have grown three centimeters in the past two months!"

Xia Wei went under Lezheng Qi's body, "Is it three centimeters longer here?"

Yang Xiaokong quickly stopped, "Xia Wei, Teacher Duan is watching!"

Xia Wei withdrew his claws like an electric shock, "Haha! Haha..."

Bai Weiyu crawled back reluctantly, held Le Zhengqi's waist and took off his pants, "How did it become so dark? Peel off the pants and look at the butt, is it also tanned!"

Le Zhengqi kicked his legs and struggled, "Presumptuous! How dare you! How dare you! I will destroy your nine clans..."

Xia Wei was busy holding his hands and feet, "Your Majesty, you should follow the poor way, Amitabha!"

Bai Weiyu pulled down the zipper of Le Zhengqi's trousers and took them off, "Your majesty, your beautiful buttocks can be learned from the sun and the moon, please don't worry about it and let the people look up..."

Le Zhengqi was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe, grabbed the turf and wailed: "Ah... Brother Yang, help me!"

Yang Xiaokong looked at Wei Nanhe's face in fear, and called out strangely: "Brother Bai! Brother Wei is watching!"

Bai Weiyu's whole body trembled, he quickly stopped, and suddenly felt a cold and stern look behind him, cutting himself seven or eight times.

Le Zhengqi put on his pants sobbing, crawled to Yang Xiaokong's side, and glared at the two beasts while zipping, "I won't play with you guys anymore!"

Yang Xiaokong tidied his hair and picked up a few grass clippings, "Are you still getting military boots for military training now? It's so beautiful."

"That's not it!" Le Zhengqi raised his legs high, showing off his military boots, "I'm No.1 in the target company, this is the prize."

Bai Weiyu and Xia Wei swarmed up, pulled off his short boots together, put one on each foot, held hands happily, and ran away with one foot high and the other foot low.

Lezheng cried loudly, "I am a sharpshooter, be careful I will kill you! Give me back my boots, you two perverts!"

Yang Xiaokong raised his forehead, "You really... have a tacit understanding, it's a pity not to be a couple..."

Duan Heleipen, dead Xia Wei, you go and marry Bai Weiyu!

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After dinner, there was another night of commotion. Duan Shalai took Bai Weiyu away, and the farce came to an end. Xia Wei couldn't make any big waves by himself, and Wei Nanhe unceremoniously ordered to chase away the guests, so he had to feel sorry for him. Then followed Duan He out of the wooden building, "It's not fun for Wei Yu to leave so early..."

Duan He opened the car door, shook off his hand, and said bitterly: "I'll send you to my brother, you go live with Bai Weiyu!"

Xia Wei shook his head like a wave drum, "Ananda, you don't want me anymore?"

Duan He got into the car and ignored him.

Xia Wei bit his cuff and sobbed, "Brother He, Weiyu and I are sisters-in-law, don't get me wrong..."

Duan He twitched the corner of his mouth, "Shut up."

Xia Wei climbed into the passenger seat, covered his face and cried, "The little fairy Bai Weiyu is so annoying, I won't play with him in the future, lest you get jealous..."

Duan He couldn't take it anymore, "Fart! How can I be jealous?"

Xia Wei spread his fingers apart and looked at him from between his fingers, "Then why are you unhappy?"

Duan He said awkwardly: "I'm not unhappy." He was really a little bit jealous. Anyone who saw the person he liked kissed and hugged others without restraint would naturally feel uncomfortable; Whether the two are brothers or buddies, anyway, I am not happy to see it!

Xia Wei took his hands away, made a big smile, turned Duan He's head over, "Jiu Jiu Jiu" and kissed, "Why are you so narrow-minded? Baby, I listen to you in everything. If you want me to study, I will Studying, pretending to be a puppy if you want me to, isn't that enough to love you?"

Duan He turned sideways to help him straighten his collar, and softly retorted: "When did I let you pretend to be a puppy?"

"You put me in captivity, what's the difference between raising a puppy? I'll go to the interview in two days, and I'll be stable after passing the exam. You don't have to worry about me anymore." Xia Wei held his hand and put it on his lips While kissing, "I'm not serious, but I'm not heartless; this time I promise I won't let you down again."

Duan He nodded, his nose sore; Xia Wei's words made him feel that all his efforts were worthwhile, and that he had gotten what he wanted; he didn't have much confidence in himself, and was afraid that one day Xia Wei, a loafing bum , Leaving him again to "run away"!He didn't expect Xia Wei to listen to him obediently for the rest of his life. While he was still in love, forcing this fake Taoist priest to take the civil servant exam would reassure him more than any other job. A regular job is also an important bargaining chip to tie people down.

There is nothing to worry about in the future, the two of them each have a stable job, and it is simple to be together, as long as they grow old.

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After Wei Nanhe washed and returned to the bedroom, Le Zhengqi was lying on the bed looking at his mobile phone, beckoning to him, "Come, let me show you the photos."

"It's late, hurry up and wash up, go to sleep!" Wei Nanhe leaned against the bed, picked up the remote control to turn off the air conditioner, "It's autumn, why are you turning on the air conditioner?"

Le Zhengqi raised his arm, his head slipped in from under his arm, and rested his head on his chest, "Look, we took pictures on the beach, and there was also a fishing net pulling competition!"

Although the screen of the mobile phone is not small, it is not easy to look at the photos. A group of lively little devils are all squeezed into the lens, and they can't even see their faces clearly; Dot poking on the screen, "This is our class monitor, he can't speak Mandarin well, we always correct his pronunciation..."

"Which one?" Wei Nanhe looked very hard, "You poked it with your finger, and you poked several times."

"The third one from the left!" Le Zhengqi introduced enthusiastically, "The second one sleeps in my lower bunk. He talks in his sleep at night and makes us sleepless; heh, this is me. Please lend me your phone to call me." The one on the phone is the one standing behind me... Sigh, the girl on the far right is recognized as a flower, so I think it's just average! Cui Yan is prettier than her, but her family can pretend to be reserved! mother-in-law..."

Wei Nanhe responded perfunctorily, his eyes were not looking at the phone screen, but Lezheng's open and closed mouth.

"Look! This is Cui Yan, a dead girl who bullies me, I treat her for nothing..." Le Zhengqi raised his head, saw Wei Nanhe staring at his face, and asked suspiciously: "What are you looking at me for? Look at your phone! "

"Make a copy tomorrow, and I'll help you wash it out and read it slowly." Wei Nanhe pressed a kiss between his eyebrows, "Aren't you tired after a day of trouble?"

Le Zhengqi saw that Wei Nanhe was obviously not interested in his baby photos, so he had to put down his phone resentfully, "I have something to tell you."

"what?"

"School starts next week, I want to live in a dormitory."

Wei Nanhe refused straight away: "No."

Le Zhengqi tilted his head, "I'm not discussing with you, just saying hello to you."

Wei Nanhe choked, "You!"

Le Zhengqi got out of his arms, "I've decided, it's useless if you don't agree!"

Wei Nanhe felt a throbbing pain in his heart, and said angrily, "Is that why you want to live apart from me?"

"No, don't be angry!" Le Zheng wrapped his arms around his waist seven times, wagging his tail and begged, "Everyone lives in a dormitory, so it's convenient to participate in any activities or attend lectures. How out of place! Come back, go to class on Monday, and only live in the dormitory for four days a week; okay?"

"..."

"Are you okay?" Le Zhengqi stared at him anxiously.

Wei Nanhe lit a cigarette, smoked halfway, and reluctantly nodded, "Haven't you already decided? What's the use if I can't tell?"

Le Zhengqi suddenly broke into a smile, nibbled on his face, got up to find a change of clothes, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Wei Nanhe was bored, so he glanced at the child's cell phone, and picked it up to look casually; there were one or two hundred photos, Wei Nanhe flipped through the pages absently, too lazy to look at others, he looked for his own child in each photo: Lianjun Playing, tug-of-war, playing basketball... the colorful youth jumps out.

Lezheng Qi was disobedient and difficult to discipline when he was a child, which made Wei Nanhe very troubled. But at that time, the child only saw him, and he was crying when he did something bad. Will you stop loving me?", making people angry and funny.

I have to feel that time flies so fast, the scene when I saw Le Zhengqi for the first time was still in front of my eyes, and the child grew up in a blink of an eye, and now he is no longer a troublemaker, he will not talk nonsense, he will be shy, He pretends to be cool, loses his temper, has his own thoughts, and has many friends; and he, Wei Nanhe, is no longer the only one in Lezheng Qi.

In the photo, every Lezheng Qi is smiling heartily. Wei Nanhe admits that he has rarely made each other so happy. His sense of loss is indescribable, and he sighs "regret". There is no generation gap, which is really sad.

Le Zhengqi and Cui Yan are the best friends. Half of the single photos are of that little girl, and there are many group photos. The two little kids are hooked shoulder to shoulder, very affectionate. Wei Nanhe's heart is sour, and he can't wait to delete them all when Le Zhengqi doesn't notice !Cui Yan sat on the beach, smiling so much that his eyes turned into crescent moons, and wrote a few words on the beach; Wei Nanhe zoomed in on the photo to see the writing on the beach clearly, Xiaoqi, you have to work hard to develop into an adult and attack.

Wei Nanhe wiped off his cold sweat, what are the girls thinking now?

Turning through a few more pages of photos, all of them were taken on the beach. The little ghosts seem to like to express their love by writing on the beach. They are full of "I love so-and-so". Le Zhengqi was squatting down and writing something, the person who took the photo stood behind him and took a pat on the back, it was obviously taken by that girl Cui Yan secretly.

With sweaty palms, Wei Nanhe zoomed in on the photo, zoomed in, and zoomed in again, and finally saw the crooked words on the beach, Uncle Wei, I miss you.

Wei Nanhe wanted to laugh, but he couldn't bear it, and quickly sent this photo to his mobile phone, and also confirmed the anti-writing, and then deleted it from Lezheng Qi's mobile phone, thinking: Cui girl is really a good child.

Le Zhengqi came out of the shower and looked at Wei Nanhe wonderingly, "What are you laughing at?"

"I didn't laugh." Wei Nanhe was serious.

Le Zhengqi wiped his wet hair, "You are obviously smiling."

"I don't have one." Wei Nanhe found the hair dryer from the drawer, plugged it in and dried his hair.

Le Zhengqi looked suspicious, "You're just laughing! What are you laughing at? Say!"

"I... saw your photo just now, it's really handsome."

Lezheng grabbed his phone seven times, flipped through the pages, and looked through all the photos, but he didn't see any problems.

Wei Nanhe turned sideways, avoiding the other party's gaze, and pretended to be asleep.

Le Zhengqi's hair exploded all over his body, he grabbed him and shook him vigorously, "You are still laughing with your eyes closed! What are you laughing at?"

"Are you nervous? I didn't laugh! Sleep! Don't make a fuss." Wei Nanhe hugged his precious lump tightly in his arms, with an irrepressible smile all over his face.

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The most authoritative chairman of the NPC and CPPCC in the circle is surnamed Dai. He is a good old man. It was helpless for Wei Zhenxi to take this position five years ago; It is not difficult for him to take one class, but since he is a theorist of the museum, it is not difficult to write a long speech, but the appraisal of cultural relics is not up to the authoritative level, and it is not difficult for him to open the door. Once he encounters controversial things, he himself is confused To put it bluntly, Mr. Dai, like Duan He, is a bookworm with a good pen, which cannot replace a pair of exquisite eyes.

Old Mr. Dai was forced to take the position of president, and complained constantly every year. He didn't invite Wei Nanhe or Du Youshan to come to any appraisal occasion. He really didn't have the confidence to attend. go out.

The President of the Cultural Relics Protection Association and the Antique Collection Association, although there is no direct benefit, but this title can overwhelm a large number of people in the circle!Everyone looked up to Mr. Dai, who would have known that he often grabbed Wei Nanhe anxiously and nagged, "Quick, quick! Show me if this ancient pottery is fake, I'm about to accept a certain Interviewed by a certain magazine!"

This time, there must be a replacement no matter what. If not, Mr. Dai clamored to kill Wei Nanhe and Du Youshan before committing suicide. There was no way he could do it. The old man had been under too much pressure these years, and he was about to suffer from mental illness. The work began to progress slowly more than a month earlier. Du Youshan recommended a researcher from the Institute of Archeology to join the association a few years ago, and he supported him openly and secretly. However, Wei Nanhe has been holding back.Unexpectedly, Wei Nanhe threw out Yang Xiaokong who had just joined the club at this moment.

Wei Nanhe is simply crazy!Du Youshan only glanced at the candidate's recommendation form, then crumpled it up and threw it into the trash can, and walked around the office, "23 years old? With that little sheep? Wei Nanhe is clearly playing tricks on me!"

"There is no age limit, right?" Wu Jia picked up the recommendation form, wiped it flat and looked down, "It said that he is Wei Zhenxi's direct disciple, and this background is indeed very impactful, after all, Mr. Wei is a veteran figure , served three consecutive terms as president.”

"Do you know why he was re-elected for three terms?" Du Youshan poked his forehead, "Heavenly Eyes! Does Yang Xiaokong have it? A direct inheritance? Uncle Wei taught me when I was young, and I am also a direct inheritance!"

Wu Jia didn't argue with him, and calmly read the recommendation letter from beginning to end, "Boss Du, you should read this, it is clearly written in black and white, what Yang Xiaokong passed on is Mr. Wei's ability to know things when he touches them."

"Huh?" Du Youshan grabbed the recommendation form and looked at it seriously, "I really have the face to say, he said yes? Old Uncle Wei has not only accepted a thousand disciples, but also hundreds of them..."

"Maybe it's really possible." Wu Jia remembered Yang Xiaokong's identification of Tang Qinghua in the tomb, and couldn't help frowning, "Think about it, he doesn't have this ability, and he will reveal his secrets once he is tested. Naturally, Professor Wei dare not push him On the cusp of the wind and waves, he ruined his own reputation."

Du Youshan carefully pondered Wu Jia's words, looked at the recommendation form again, and grinned.

Wu Jia was puzzled, "Boss Du, what are you laughing at?"

Du Youshan smiled wryly and said: "If he really has Uncle Wei's ability, Wei Nanhe and I will lose without fighting."

What you lose is not momentum and money, but a myth!

"Opening the eyes of the sky" is a superstitious saying that Mr. Wei himself chanted. A more scientific term "knowing things by touching them" is more suitable for the current society.The time for the general election is set to be December 20th. Wei Nanhe's letter of recommendation was handed over to the directors and presidents more than a month earlier, causing a wave of suspicion. Yang Xiaokong's name became the focus of the antique city and the ghost market. , People's arguments are very consistent: Does he have that ability?Yes, everyone expects it, no one can compete with Wei Zhenxi's direct disciple; no, that bastard kid who is bragging about the sky before the hair on his mouth is fully grown, dares to hold up Wei Lao's signboard to bluff and deceive , Tired of living!