"You are only ten?" Everyone at the scene questioned. The old man said that there was nothing wrong with him saying that he was older than the old man.
Uncle Ge: "You are a little anxious about your growth. We all thought you were over 70."
"Look at my elder brother, he is over seventy and fat. I don't look like I'm seventy at all. I'm as light as a swallow. I have been to every corner of Beijing. How can my elder brother have the energy to do that?" Old Man Guan was unhappy when he heard this. He just looked a little older and had a few more wrinkles on his face, but he didn't look that old.
"The wrinkles on your face are as big as rolling doors, and your waist is hunched like an old turtle. You go out to pick up rags every day. Who knows the nooks and crannies better than you?" The old man mocked him, daring to say that he was hunched. This old guy looked older than him.
"Brother, you're still not convinced. Find a younger woman now. Maybe you can even give birth to a child with her! Your thing is useless except for peeing, right?" Old Man Guan looked down on the old guys.
Old man...does he need to compare himself to this with all his sons and daughters? Everyone was like that when they were young!
He still wanted to save his face, so he didn't discuss this with the old guy in front of his juniors.
Uncle Ge and Uncle Zhang also looked at old man Guan with contempt. How could anyone say such a thing in front of the younger generation? It's disrespectful to the elderly!
Old Man Guan saw everyone's looks and realized that he had let the cat out of the bag, so he quickly changed the subject.
"I will live in this hospital permanently in the future. Please take care of me." Old Man Guan raised his glass.
"Do you have a pension?" Uncle Ge asked this question for some reason.
Old man Guan... you are talking about something irrelevant. He is a capitalist among the underworld. How can he get a job?
“No, my family’s background is not good. Although I had squandered all our family assets when the class status was determined, and we were the poorest of the poor peasants, someone revealed that my family had exploited the poor peasants, so we were still classified as capitalists. Among the underworld, I was the poorest capitalist. I was criticized for this title and was struggled against for more than ten years…” Old Man Guan did not hide it. For a Beijing man of his age to have ended up like this, he had a bad class background.
Besides, people no longer care about background in recent years, and the hostility towards him has become less and less.
A group of proletarians with genuine red roots all looked at him with sympathy.
"Didn't your ancestors leave you any backup plan? Don't wealthy families always leave their descendants a chance to make a comeback?" All the high-ranking officials in the capital city would leave some secret family assets for their descendants, so that they would have a chance to start over when the family is in trouble.
Old man Guan smiled and said, "If you stay, you will be defeated by me."
The old man... left it, but it was stolen! How could it be so miserable? I have to duel with the skeleton!
"Then you are such a spendthrift," Uncle Zhang sighed. If his ancestors had left some fortune, would the children in the family have ended up like this?
Even though the old man is like this now, everyone still envies him, because his ancestors were rich and left him things. It's this old guy who is too disappointing. They have been poor for who knows how many generations.
Faced with the old man who was still talking nonsense to them, they soon became friends.
Xiaoyu has always been good at helping Wu Zhiqiu with his daily chores, and now she is helping a few old men pour wine.
"Xiaoyu, come here and show it to Grandma Yuan. Don't pay attention to those old men. They love wine more than anything else. They won't drink less even if you pour it for them." Aunt Yuan called out to the understanding Xiaoyu. She felt sorry for the little girl just by looking at her.
Aunt Yuan particularly likes children, probably because she has no parents.
He let Xiaoyu sit next to him and kept picking food for her, asking her to eat more.
The old men were having a great time drinking, but if it were old man Guan, who traveled north and south, there was nothing in the capital city, big and small, that he didn't know.
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