One day, Han Zeyu transmigrated, his eyes brimming with tears of excitement. He remembered that before his transmigration, he was a 1.92-meter tall, dark-skinned sports student. Looking at the endl...
Even Hanhan, who was as thick-skinned as iron, noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere at home.
At first, Xiao Hei was not at home, and he didn't think about anything else. Xiao Hei was wild and had a bad temper, and he didn't know where he might have gone to have fun again.
But later he heard about Su Shien reporting the case to the police, and he counted on his fingers and realized that he really hadn't seen Xiao Hei in recent days.
But why didn’t the master tell him?
Even the fact that the young master had reported the matter to the police was just heard from Zhou Yi.
When asked the question, he turned out to have no idea and was completely confused.
But he did not lose the battle, pretending to be mysterious and giving people the illusion that he was tight-lipped and had something to grievances about.
I have to say that Tiezhu’s imitation was quite successful because he really had no idea.
The few words he casually answered were extracted from the questions in the Book of Changes.
It turns out that when your knowledge is lacking to a certain extent, you can even get the answer from the question.
This is also what Han Zeyu taught Tiezhu, when he encounters a question that he really cannot answer or does not understand at all.
Then find a way to turn the question into an answer, commonly known as "copying the question again."
How wonderful! The best way to avoid embarrassment for both parties.
Facts once again proved that Zhou Yi was no longer embarrassed, but instead felt depressed.
Just now, Tiezhu stared with his eyes wide open, his mouth open, and a look of shock on his face.
It vividly illustrates a theme: "What did you say? My black horse was stolen? How come I didn't know about it?"
It is unknown whether Tiezhu knew the truth or not, but he didn't ask any useful questions.
But it was not a good idea to continue in this stalemate, so Zhou Yi decided to change his strategy and attack again.
Lord Zhou casually unfolded the file, frowned and began to read it, sighing from time to time, as if he was feeling something.
Tiezhu remained unmoved and continued to immerse himself in his own world.
He wondered who stole Xiao Hei and why his family didn't tell him.
This time Zhou Yi sighed from the bottom of his heart.
He shouldn't have tested the iron pillar just now. Now he's in trouble. A stubborn person won't think about two things at the same time.
What a mistake!
Zhou Yi coughed, trying to get someone's attention.
After waiting for a while, well, someone didn't even give him a glance.
After coughing four times in succession, Tiezhu finally stood up helplessly.
Zhou Yi was overjoyed. This reaction was quite unexpected for him.
As a result, Tiezhu turned around and walked to the charcoal stove and picked up the kettle.
He walked back to Zhou Yi and filled his teacup in front of his puzzled gaze.
After pouring water into his own cup, Tie Zhu sighed and said earnestly, "Sir Zhou, you are my immediate superior. If you have anything to say, just give me your instructions. I will carry them out."
Zhou Yi smiled and tried to drink some tea from the cup beside him to hide his embarrassment, but ended up getting scalded.
Who said Tiezhu is stupid and kind-hearted?
How could you lie to me, General Tie?
Unable to lose both the wife and the army, Zhou Yi decided to skip the intermediate steps and pick up the file directly.
He sighed as he took notes, occasionally making a few comments: "There are indeed many suspicious points in the Luo Qinghuan case. Why didn't the Jingzhao Yin discover them at the time? The case was really settled too hastily."
Others are as still as a mountain, but for Tiezhu, it is like "not understanding is like deleting".
I didn't understand anything, as if some of my memories had been deleted or modified. So who was Luo Qinghuan?
He seems to be an official who raises horses, and is Luo Ying's father.
But who is Luo Ying? The master didn't tell him!
What’s the point of him just knowing the name? He still doesn’t know anything when asked!
This won't do. His family's position is in jeopardy and he must reverse the situation as soon as possible.
Zhou Yi saw Tiezhu with a serious face and his head down as if in deep thought, and thought that he was thinking about the Luo family case.
He stood up with great relief, put his hands behind his back, and walked out leisurely.
Tiezhu glanced at the door in confusion, then turned his gaze back to Zhou Yi's desk.
After thinking for a moment, I came to a conclusion: "I'm really sorry that you want me to follow your old path and willingly jump into the pit you jumped into. I won't be fooled!"
His master once said: "If a person speaks insincerely, there must be a ghost; if a person behaves abnormally, there must be a knife; if a person does not know the truth, there must be disaster; if a person does not behave normally, there must be a demon."
Even though he didn't listen to Su Shien's lectures very well, he remembered the rhymes taught by Han Zeyu faster than anyone else.
It is said that it is easy to learn bad things but difficult to learn good things. Going astray is a slippery slope.
Zhou Yi was particularly considerate and gave Tiezhu enough time to take a peek.
But when he came back, he was surprised to find that Tiezhu had not even flipped through the files on the table.
Could it be that he is judging others by his own standards?
Tiezhu is not a gossipy person at all. He can remain calm and indifferent to such an attractive case, and has no desire to pry into it at all.
It doesn’t look like it!
Why don't he just ask directly? Beating around the bush really doesn't suit him.
"Tiezhu! I want to discuss the Luo family case with you and hear your unique insights."
He was answered by a loud "clang".
Tiezhu moved his chair and moved closer to Zhou Yi.
He opened the notebook, picked up the charcoal pencil, sat upright, and looked serious.
"Master Zhou, please speak more slowly. I write slowly and I'm afraid I'll miss out on key details of the case."
Zhou Yi was speechless. It turned out that your calmness and composure were all fake. You came to me and tried to get something for nothing!
Closing the file with a snap, Zhou Yi said angrily, "I think you're not pretty, but your thoughts are beautiful. Go back to your seat and get as far away from me as possible!"
Tiezhu moved back awkwardly, still muttering, "You were the one who insisted on discussing this just now, and now you're the one who's changed your mind. If you don't want to talk about it, then don't talk about it! Why are you making personal attacks? You're just good-looking, the most handsome man in the capital, is that okay?"
This time it was Tiezhu who sighed repeatedly, "It's so hard for me to earn this little bit of money by fawning, flattering, and pretending to be so charming."
Zhou Yi took a deep breath. He was really angry.
Tie Dongming and Han Zeyu were two huge mountains that weighed down his shoulders, preventing him from straightening his back and teaching his subordinates a lesson.
Are you having a hard time? What's your hard time? Who could be harder than me?