Zhuang Zhenguo really didn't mention Zhuang Buping, an "emerging capitalist", to save money. When he arrived at Qingyun Villa, it was a big deal. What he liked, what he liked, and what he liked.

Zhuang Buping sat aside, not daring to hum.

During the meal, Zhuang Zhenguo and the old white-haired Wang Jianguo were sitting together. The two had not seen each other for many years. When they talked about those years, they recalled those days when the smoke was filled with gunpowder, and about the sacrificed and surviving comrades-in-arms. on the side.

Zhuang Yan couldn't talk, but fortunately, her mother, Wang Xiaolan, felt sorry for her son, as if her son had not joined the army for more than two years, but had been exiled to a bitter cold land, and had been starved for more than two years. Called diligent, and soon the solemn bowl has been built with hills.

"Mom, okay, I haven't finished eating yet..."

"Mom, I just ate this..."

"Mom, okay, don't take it anymore, you gave me the whole table..."

"Don't be long-winded, give it to me quickly!" Wang Xiaolan used an imperative tone, as if sitting next to her, this top special soldier who was not at all in P, was a three-year-old baby who didn't know how to cook.

"Not enough for your brother to add more dishes."

"Have you seen it?" Zhuang Buping said to his wife Wang Ling, "Being the boss has no human rights, and I'm just a surplus at home. Sometimes I feel weird, so I just picked it up from the trash? Just my brother. Is it your own?"

Wang Xiaolan heard it, raised her head and looked at it, and said, "What are you talking about? It was all born to me, where did you pick it up? Your brother is not a soldier! If you come to be a soldier, I will give you more. Grab some food and let him pay for you."

"I don't." Zhuang Buping said subconsciously, "It's only these years that fools go to the army."

As soon as the words came out, I immediately felt that the surrounding atmosphere was not right.

There are several soldiers at this table, including the old man Zhuang Zhenguo, who is also a soldier. This can be regarded as offending the table.

Wang Ling was so anxious that she stomped on her husband's feet under the table.

Isn't this a challenge?

"No, that's not what I meant. I'm talking about the spirit of a fool, yes, the spirit of a fool." Fortunately, Zhuang Buping is also a shrewd businessman.

"To do a revolution, what you want is the foolish spirit of being a soldier. If you don't contribute to national defense, then come to our Anle tea and rice, right?"

Although we all know that Zhuang Buping is nonsense, but at least he has set up the steps, everyone borrowed the donkey to go down the slope, and did not forget to study the depths.

Zhuang Zhenguo still couldn't get used to the eldest son's smoothness of words. He pointed his finger and stabbed in the air, and Zhuang Buping, who was opposite him, was startled, as if he had been stabbed by the six-pulse sword in the air, his face turned white.

"I just can't get used to his copper-smelling problems."

Zhuang Buping hooked his head without saying a word. He took out three fives from his pocket, took out one, and paid his respects to the old white-haired Wang Jianguo. Wang Jianguo waved his hand with a top hat and said that I don't smoke, thank you.

And handed it to solemn.

Zhuang Yan also waved his hand, "Brother, I quit."

"Hey!" Zhuang Buping seemed to see a sun rising from the west, "When you went to serve as a soldier, I also bought you two Hongta Mountains to carry. Did you take the wrong medicine? Quit? "

He smiled solemnly, without explaining.

Can't explain.

Although there is no smoking ban in the army now, considering the status of a sniper and the need for military training, it is better not to smoke than to smoke.

Can explain this to Zhuang Buping, but he doesn't understand.

While Zhuang Zhenguo and Lao Baimao were chatting hotly, Zhuang Buping secretly gave his brother a wink and motioned him to speak.

Zhuang Yan made an excuse to go out to the counter to see what drinks were available, then turned around and slipped out of the private room.

After waiting in the corner of the hall for a while, I saw Zhuang Buping opened the door like a thief and slipped out.

"Say outside."

Zhuang Buping puffed out smoke and pointed out the hall door.

The two walked out of the gate and turned right into a corridor.

This is a villa, and things like rockery and flowing water corridors are standard.

The two sat under the corridor full of creepers and started a conversation between the brothers.

"Your service period is over at the end of the year, and you won't come back? I heard from Dad, what kind of training are you going to attend abroad?"

Zhuang Yan said, "That's not yet possible. We have to compete. The number of places is limited, and the number of soldiers is only one. Whether I can go or not is another matter."

Zhuang Buping seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, took a puff of cigarette, and said with a smile, "Hey, it's fine if you don't go, what's the benefit of going out and coming back? Be an officer?"

In Zhuang Buping's words and habitual thinking, whenever one thinks about one thing, the first thing to do is to weigh it on the scale of interests and see how much benefit it will bring to oneself.

As a businessman, there is nothing wrong with this kind of thinking.

But Zhuang Yan suddenly felt that he was not used to it.

"Brother, you can't just look at the good in everything, right?"

This time it was Zhuang Buping's turn to be surprised. He seemed to have seen an alien. He looked at the solemnity carefully, from head to toe, and then said, "Adi, if I hadn't seen you talking in front of me with my own eyes, I thought this was said by someone pretending to be you."

He made a gun shape with **** holding a cigarette, pointing to his temples.

"Aren't you sick?"

"I'm not sick," said solemnly.

Zhuang Buping said, "Is this still my younger brother? Who told me back then that if I work for three years, I will get 10 shares of my team? Who is pestering me all day long to buy a **** shark, and if I don't buy it, I will give up? Hey! It's only been more than two years, and you're crazy?"

Majestic blushed.

These are all old stories. I spent most of my senior year skipping classes and went to work in Zhuang Buping's company.

At that time, Zhuang Zhenguo was so angry that he wanted to find a stick to break Zhuang Yan's dog's legs. If Wang Xiaolan hadn't tried desperately to stop him, Zhuang Yan would not have said he was a soldier at this moment, he would have been lying on the bed as a disabled person.

No wonder Zhuang Buping was surprised.

This younger brother used to have food and clothing and spend a lot of money. Although he can help in the company, he has a lot of requirements.

Why does it seem like a different person now.

He doesn't believe what he hears and sees.

"Okay, if you don't talk about the benefits, then let's not talk about it." Zhuang Buping didn't want to get entangled in this matter, so he turned to the topic "In this way, don't go to any overseas training camp this time. Anyway, you said that the number of places is limited, let me To other comrades in need, you can apply for discharge at the end of the year and go home to help me."

Looking at Zhuang Buping solemnly, he felt that his brother was a little strange.

All of a sudden, why did he come here from Nanyue to talk to himself, saying that he should be discharged from the army and go home?

I'm afraid it's not that simple~lightnovelpub.net~ They are all brothers and sisters. To put it bluntly, who doesn't know how many flowers and intestines are in their stomachs?

Zhuang Buping definitely had a purpose.

"Brother, if you have something to say, just say it straight. You are still going around between brothers. I'm not your friend in the business field, so there's no need."

He opened the skylight, intending to talk to Zhuang Buping.

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