"Uncle Hao, we didn't force them into a desperate situation. If they don't work in this field, they can find other jobs." Xiao Zhishan shook his head and said meaningfully: "Uncle Hao, your heart... is really soft." He stood up and walked out.
A few days later, Xiao Zhishan took me to a dinner party. At the dinner table were all powerful officials in Dongguan Town, such as the director of the *** Office, the director of the Industrial and Commercial Office, the director of the Taxation Bureau, etc. Xiao Zhishan told me that as long as I had a good relationship with these people, I could walk sideways in Dongguan Town. The real underworld is to mix with the white world. When all these bastards are dragged into the water and the world is neither black nor white, then this world will truly be ours.
I found that Xiao Zhishan, this old man, was really wasting his talent by staying in Dongguan Town. If he was bolder, more ambitious, and had a bit more fighting spirit, it would not be a problem for him to cause trouble in Beiyuan City. But he seemed to be very satisfied with the status quo, and he was having a lot of fun in Dongguan Town. In Dongguan Town, all the gangsters who went by the side door were used by Xiao Zhishan, and the officials in the white way were fighting with him very fiercely. This is the real black and white win.
Xiao Zhishan has become a local tyrant in Dongguan Town. Normally, I despise local tyrants like Xiao Zhishan, thinking that they are not only rustic but also vulgar, and stupid no matter how you look at them. But now, I look at Xiao Zhishan with admiration, and I really think there are many things in him that I can learn from.
Will there be a day when Yu Chengfei and I in Beiyuan City can achieve the same success as Xiao Zhishan in Dongguan Town?
At that dinner, I imitated Xiao Zhishan, respectfully toasted every official, said some flattering words that I would never say, blushed as I called them brothers, and patted my chest as I said some words against my will.
During the summer vacation, I also went to Beiyuan City several times and slowly started to contact my old friends. When I told everyone that I was going to transfer to the vocational college, everyone looked incredible, but in the end they all expressed understanding. Oh, by the way, the "people" here do not include Yu Chengfei and his friends. Yu Chengfei still doesn't want me to go to the vocational college.
"Listen, Haozi." Yu Chengfei told me seriously on the phone: "If you dare to transfer to a vocational college, I will no longer recognize you as my brother." I didn't believe that he would really be willing to disown me, so I was determined to transfer to a vocational college.
Halfway through the summer vacation, I was ready to confront my family and tell my mother that I was going to a vocational college. After all, the transfer procedures had to be handled in advance. At this time, my father and Yu Chengfei's father also happened to come home to rest. I thought it was a good opportunity to talk about this. The business was very good on Xia Ye's night, and it was not until after eleven o'clock in the evening that the last group of customers left. Four adults, including me, sat around a table. My family opened a restaurant, so I didn't have to worry about wine and food.
At this time, the weather was not hot anymore, and there was a cool breeze, which was really comfortable. I was thinking about how to tell my parents that I wanted to transfer to a vocational college, when I suddenly heard my father say, "Haohao, school is about to start, which school are you going to?"
Then the four adults looked at me. I suddenly realized that they wanted to tell me about this, too. Looking at the expectant eyes of the four adults, I suddenly shrank back and said, "I don't know yet."
The father exhaled, and Yu's father said cheerfully: "I don't know yet, but it's much better than 'I don't want to go to school'."
My father said, "Haohao, this is it. We have discussed it and want you to go to a vocational college so that you and your brother Yu can take care of each other. Do you think it's okay?" I suddenly remembered that I heard my parents talking about this one night when I was sleeping. They said that I was afraid of being bullied, so I developed a dislike for school. It would be better for me to go to a vocational college. With Yu Chengfei taking care of me, I shouldn't have to worry about this problem.
Yu's father went on to say: "Actually, vocational colleges are pretty good too. As the saying goes, 'A hero is not judged by his origin'. People with real talent can shine anywhere. For example, my son, right..." The person playing the piano said: The Baidu bar "The person playing the piano" is about to celebrate its second anniversary. Now there is an event called "Handwritten Blessings". I hope everyone can actively participate. There are rich prizes. It's best to prepare your works in advance.
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