Chapter 1349

Name:Golden Greenery Author:Zhuo Setong
The Yellow River at the foot of the river is still roaring. It has been roaring like this for two million years, and it will continue to roar for millions of years.

Jiushan smiled and waited for a while, but Zhuo Yang could not recover his expression for a long time. "You Do you think I have some Empty? "

Zhuoyang shook his head with his mouth open.

"Then Do you think I am Brainwashed? "

Zhuo Yang's mouth closed, his eyes glazed and murmured: "who the hell Can you wash your brain

"Then you think I Angry youth? "

Zhuoyang shook his head hard. "Fenqing is the ocean, you are not."

"Hoo..." Jiushan took a long breath, touched his hands on his pants pocket, turned to go to the jeep, leaned over the dashboard and grabbed the box of Chinese cigarettes and lighters.

He played two rounds, drew two from the cigarette box, and handed them to Zhuoyang. There was a strong wind by the river. Two people bent and covered their bodies with four hands. They changed several directions before lighting the cigarette with a disposable lighter.

"Go on, Jiushan."

"I'm done." Jiushan stall hands.

Zhuo Yang: "..."

Smack hard two, soft Chinese smoke let Zhuoyang feel some choking. When he was in middle school, he used to steal cigarettes, just like all the unruly middle school students of that age. After a year of stealing, I gradually became addicted, from stealing to buying. This is true of the unruly middle school students.

One day in senior two, Zhuoyang went to the boiler room of the courtyard to fetch boiled water with a big aluminum pot. He still can't understand why the people in the courtyard like to run far to open the water instead of sitting at home and turning on the liquefied gas stove to light a pot.

On that day, while the boiler was not burning, a long line of large and small aluminum pots were lined up on the cement floor in front of the water tank. Zhuoyang and his friends hid in the woods beside the boiler room to smoke and talk. Zhuo Tongtong, the father who had just left work ahead of time and walked through the woods path, saw them. Zhuoyang is holding two fingers of Baisha and raising his head to spit out a smoke ring. Er, er, er , dribble and round, it's an old hand at first sight.

When he got home, Zhuo didn't get angry or tell his wife Yang Hong. He took out two Hongta mountains that he had put in the cupboard and put them on the table. After a long time, he looked like he was saying goodbye to his body.

My father said, "Zhuoyang, my father will discuss something with you. If Dad quit smoking from today, you won't smoke any more, will you? "

Zhuoyang said, "OK!" Those two Hongta mountain paths go straight to the garbage can passage in the corridor.

From that day on, both the 26 year old father and the one-year-old son gave up smoking. Zhuoyang never filled his pocket with cigarettes or bought them again. Later, I would occasionally take two cigarettes, just like today and Jiushan, but it's not addictive.

He took another sip and looked at the soft China 330 with more than half of its roots. Zhuoyang was reluctant to pinch it off. It is said that this batch number of soft Zhonghua was produced by the third workshop of the tobacco factory. It used to be exclusively used for cigarettes. Now the wholesale price of each batch is 80 yuan more expensive than the "2" prefix. With his index finger and thumb, he flicked the long cigarette butts into the running stream of the Yellow River and watched it disappear into the muddy mud yellow. Zhuoyang turned around.

"It's not that the years are quiet, it's just that someone is carrying a load." "Many people put this sentence on their signatures and in chicken soup, but a few people can really understand the meaning of it," Zhuoyang said

"Jiushan, you are great. Sincerely. You and your comrades are great. When you are not a general, you are The greatest. "

Jiushan smiles again. "It seems that you have understood what I said. You know, my language expression ability is very general. I can think of some words but can't understand them."

"I understand. I understand completely. Jiushan, I'm not surprised that you choose such a life. Now think about it. You seem to have been such a person since you were a child. It's in your bones. "

"Then why were you as stupid as a chicken?"

"Alas!" It's Zhuoyang's turn to sigh: "Jiushan, I suddenly feel that I......"

Jiushan becomes a curious smile.

"In fact, I always think I'm pretty awesome..."

"You're pretty good!" Jiushan interrupts.

Zhuoyang waved his hand: "now listen to me."

"You see, I can't say the best football, but I want to say that I'm second. I'm afraid not many people have the face to say first. How about the piano? First of all, it's a long way to go, but I'm afraid few people in my age group can play me

"I've always felt that I'm pretty good. I've got big hair. But... " Zhuoyang suddenly wanted to smoke again, but he forbear and didn't find Jiushan to reach out. "Six years have passed since I went abroad to study. All four of us have changed a lot and are promising. I always think I'm the most promising one. I don't cheat you. I really think I'm the most promising one among the four of us Don't talk. "

"Ocean is playing those foreigners with IQ now. Many of his negotiations are in Italy. I am very clear. It's not worth his life if he can fool foreigners to death! " Zhuoyang thought of Buffon."Old Mu used to be a bully. He was very righteous. Now he also has his own insistence. It's admirable to devote his whole life to the protection and excavation of traditional culture. "

"Jiushan you don't need to say, your faith and defense, the man of the sky."

"People like the ocean represent China's wisdom. They represent the inheritance and persistence of culture. Jiushan, you represent the muscles of China. "

"And me? What are football and piano in front of you? " Zhuoyang smiled bitterly. "If put in the past, football and piano are in fact all kinds of fun, such as skilful and obscene. Let's not talk about the frustration of playing, but what's the difference between playing and the past? Gao Qiu playing Cuju? Li Shishi playing Liuqin? What's the difference between me and them? Business girl Backyard flowers... "

"Fuck me!" Jiushan is stunned, just like Zhuoyang. Half a day. "What the hell can I say?"

"No, no, Zhuoyang, you have a problem with that." For fear that Zhuoyang would go astray, Jiushan explains in a hurry. "You're the best of the four of us, all the time. You're the smartest, you've been the smartest since you were a kid, and you're the most persistent. If you don't insist, you can play the ball so well? Can you play the piano well? "

"So, you represent the image of China, the image of Daniel. You I can't say that. You are so arrogant. What we do is meaningful. "

"What do you mean? I am Vases? "

"What happened to the vase? No, no, you are not a vase It should be the official kiln of Ru kiln. "

"What kiln is still a vase!"

"Have you ever seen your kiln as a vase? It's very expensive. They all serve as ancestors for fear of bumping... "

"You mean my glass heart?"

Jiushan "..."

"Let's go. Let's get in the car. Go home! "