The unfavorable scale from the event of seeking title is among them.
This scale made Zhang Fan's eyes look much deeper.
"You are willing to take this out, which means... you already think that the monster that once asked you for a title is the reason why you are facing the disaster until now. Don't you regret it?"
Jiang Hai shook his head and sighed, with some reminiscence in his eyes.
"I should have died a long time ago!"
Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, and the manager next to him sighed and said.
"Mr. Jiang Hai, you have lived up to your comrades who fought with you over the years. You have helped their wives, children, and families live in peace. You have saved countless lives and allowed countless people to continue living because of you. These two things are enough to prove your worth. Why do you still say such things?"
It turned out that Jiang Hai had been rescued by his comrades on the battlefield, or in other words, every time he managed to escape death, the situation he faced was not relief, but sadness and pain.
Because he is often the only survivor in a brutal war.
On several occasions, the name of his company was even banned.
He received a lot of merits for this, but he felt that there was nothing to brag about. Instead, he felt that he was suffering day and night. If the families of his comrades had not appeared in his life, he would have witnessed with his own eyes the lonely lives of their families.
For others, those are people and things that will make them feel pity after coming into contact with them!
But in his opinion, it was like a ray of light in his life, which made him find the value of living and made him understand that the value of his life was to ensure that the families of his comrades no longer suffered from the strange eyes of others.
Over the next few decades, he lived up to his original intention, spent all his family wealth, and gained recognition from many people with his superb medical skills and excellent luck. Today, he is a hundred years old, which many people think is the reward he deserves.
But in his opinion, all of this was earned by his comrades.
"I am not greedy for life, nor am I afraid of death. It's just that life can be dull and purposeless, or it can be diligent and brave, and of immeasurable value. Death can be heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather, so I am unwilling to accept it."
"The reason is that you still don't want to die." Zhang Fan smiled. He couldn't say that he had an absolute liking or disliking for this veteran doctor and martial arts practitioner.
But people are afraid of death. This is the nature of nature.
"Maybe what you said is right, but there is one thing I regret for the rest of my life!"
Zhang Fan nodded: "Well, considering that you have never done anything bad in your life and have done good deeds, I should help you. But it depends on whether you have a heart of repentance and the determination to completely cut off the old grudges."
Zhang Fan closed the car door!
This car is so conspicuous that it attracts attention every time it is driven out.
The fact that Jiang Hai was able to find this place might also be related to this car.
So he didn't plan to drive this time and walked leisurely towards the hotel entrance.
Mr. Jiang Hai followed closely behind.
"Where is Mr. Zhang Fan going?"
Zhang Fan said casually, "I'm not used to the food in the hotel. I haven't had breakfast yet. Haven't you eaten either? Come with me?"
Jiang Hai thought about it and followed immediately.
Originally, his purpose of this trip was to get as many answers as possible from Zhang Fan.
Therefore, being able to stay with Zhang Fan was certainly exactly what he wanted.
The two walked out of the hotel. Zhang Fan looked around and chose a slightly desolate street that was in stark contrast to the bustling streets, and walked deeper into the street.
Jiang Hai followed behind him: "Mr. Zhang Fan, this street leads to the industrial area. There are indeed many snack stalls over there. It seems that you have chosen the right road."
Zhang Fan chuckled: "You should prepare for your afterlife."
He was referring to his comrades, their wives, children and families, as well as those who had followed him.
"I have already made preparations. When I was 70 years old, I had already arranged some property for the families of my comrades. Even if I cannot make every one of them become outstanding people, at least they will not starve for decades."
Jiang Hai replied.
"Where are those two Japanese people? Have you found out their backgrounds?"
Jiang Hai shook his head: "Sir, I was busy looking for you, so I didn't pay attention to those two people. Oh, sir...how did you know that I would die in three months? I just had a feeling about this."
Zhang Fan smiled and replied calmly.
"Some things don't require any laborious calculations. The obvious things are right in front of you, but some people always think they are taking chances. Little do they know that people who hold such thoughts usually end up in a miserable situation!"
Jiang Hai felt a chill on his back!
He realized that Zhang Fan's words were a warning to him, telling him not to think that there would be any changes, as it was just luck.
“It seems that the many methods I prepared should be more than one problem in the eyes of Mr. Zhang Fan.”
It’s not in vain that Jianghai has built a food street in the north over the years.
On the surface, he is an old soldier with very powerful medical skills, and many people are grateful to him for saving lives.
Privately, he is also a person who is very knowledgeable in studying ancient culture, and has come into contact with a lot of Qimen Bagua techniques.
This old fellow has learned a lot and is a very smart person. How could he not make preparations when he knew he was going to die?
Through the art of looking at qi, Zhang Fan saw that deep in the basement of Jiang Hai's house, even the life-extending lamp used by Mr. Zhuge, the prime minister of the Han Dynasty, had been prepared.
You really think of yourself as a unique person!
The two walked to the end of a street. There was a wonton stall on the corner. The stall owner was a middle-aged man who looked very honest. He raised a big yellow dog. Whenever a customer walked past the door, the big yellow dog would narrow its eyes as if smiling at the person.
This also attracted a lot of young people around the chaos stall, taking pictures of the big yellow dog and stroking the big yellow dog's head, which invisibly made the whole stall lively.
Seeing such a stall, Zhang Fan couldn't help but smile. He stared at the big yellow dog as if he was fully immersed in the atmosphere, and walked towards the stall naturally.
After seeing Zhang Fan's performance, Jiang Hai made some more judgments in his mind.
"Mr. Zhang Fan is very different from the great men and scholars I met before. These people often distinguish themselves from others by their own superiority and never consider themselves ordinary people... But... Mr. Zhang Fan is among ordinary people, but he carries the extraordinary. He never considers himself a strange person, but instead regards himself as an ordinary person. Is this the way Mr. Zhang Fan practices?"
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