Chapter 1230 Wearing Tang Suit Today
Chasing the wind is old man Jiang’s last trump card.
Every member has been trained with great effort and should not be used like this at all. Instead, they should be used in the final turnaround when the team is against the odds.
There is no problem using it to kill Lei Zhen in Hong Kong, but there is a problem using it here.
Since they dare to show up, they must be prepared.
No matter how strong the chasing wind is, it cannot withstand a well-prepared counterattack.
"Go to sleep."
Lei Zhen closed the window, feeling very sad.
He could understand what Old Man Jiang did and was grateful for his actions.
"Why don't you go talk to him?" Yuan Sancai asked.
"There's no need, and he might not be willing to talk." Lei Zhen shook his head and said, "Old Yuan, you don't understand people like us, and you don't understand what it means to fulfill our wishes."
He suddenly thought of Gao Wen of Hui'an. After being completely defeated, he gave everything to him and roared at him to sleep with the wives and daughters of all the upper class people.
Now think about it, isn’t it a fulfillment?
Although he still has the ability to fight to the death, it is unnecessary. It would be better to use his death to plant a seed of madness in the enemy.
This is also a way of counterattack.
"I really don't understand, but you are all crazy." Yuan Sancai stood up and walked out: "Tomorrow will be a good day, sunny."
…
A night of deep sleep, especially sweet.
Old man Jiang hadn't slept so comfortably in a long time, and he looked radiant when he woke up.
There are too many things under control and too many things to worry about. Even when I sleep, I am thinking about various things and considering how to solve the problems that arise.
It is so difficult to get a good night's sleep without any distractions, it is even a luxury.
"Master, which suit do you want to wear?"
"Tang suit."
"Is it appropriate?"
"suitable."
When Old Man Jiang got up, he did not choose the formal attire for the meeting, but chose the Tang suit that he would wear during festivals. The colors were bright and very festive.
After washing up, get dressed.
He combed his hair meticulously, put on a jade ring, chose a jade pipe that he usually didn't want to use, and then stood in front of the mirror.
The appearance of the person inside changed drastically. He no longer looked like a farmer, but had become a respected old man with kindness and wisdom between his brows.
Old man Jiang nodded and smiled, expressing satisfaction with his appearance.
"Master, everyone has entered the venue, it's time for us to set off."
"good."
The servant brought a pair of cloth shoes with gold embroidery and half-knelt on the ground to put them on him.
"Wear leather shoes."
"ah?!"
The servant was stunned. In his impression, the master had never worn leather shoes, only cloth shoes.
Although I still wear leather shoes, they are always new.
"leather shoes."
"Yes, sir."
Although the master seemed a little strange today, the servants didn't think much of it. Perhaps he wanted to change his image? It's hard to say, as long as the master likes it, it's fine.
After changing into leather shoes, Old Man Jiang lifted his feet, looked around, and nodded in satisfaction.
"Although cloth shoes are more comfortable, leather shoes are also good. They look good together, haha."
"Yes, sir, this outfit is indeed very nice."
Cloth shoes are comfortable and are a tradition; leather shoes are uncomfortable, but they are a revolution.
This dates back to decades ago, when wearing a whip, a suit and leather shoes represented the progress from one era to another.
Progress in thought, progress in behavior, progress in clothing...
Wearing a traditional Tang suit and Western leather shoes, it means that Old Man Jiang has begun to accept progress and finally stepped out of the traditional confinement.
"Jiang Da, how many years have you followed me?"
"In reply to your question, sir, I have been with you for 34 years."
"Oh, you should be 60 years old this year, and your zodiac sign is Tiger, right?"
"Yes, sir, I remember it very clearly."
The servant's face was full of smiles, and he felt particularly honored because the master still remembered that he was a tiger and his age.
34 years ago, when he was 26 years old, he followed the other person without hesitation and has been inseparable from him ever since. He arranged everything for his master, including food, clothing, housing and transportation.
For decades, I have been doing my best to fulfill my mission.
"Is everything alright at home?"
"Thanks to the master, everything is fine at home."
"I remember you already have grandchildren."
"Yes, my grandson is 7 years old."
"Not bad, really good."
“…”
As he walked towards the venue, Old Man Jiang chatted with his servants.
They were all casual conversations, and the tone was full of concern, which made Jiang flattered.
We have arrived at the venue.
Standing at the door, you can hear the noisy sounds inside.
Hundreds of clan leaders were all inside, some chatting, some arguing, some smoking, some drinking tea, all waiting for Old Man Jiang to enter.
"Jiang Da, it's time for you to retire and go home to enjoy your family."
"Master, you?"
The servant was stunned and watched Old Man Jiang push the door and walk in.
Something is wrong. Something is very wrong...
The venue was filled with smoke and chaos. Although they were all clan leaders, that was just the way it was when they got together.
Quality is always going down, never up.
The quality of striving for progress is manifested as cowardice. There is no such thing as quality at the same level. Everyone is similar and in the same circle. Just play the game the way you want.
Only the downward quality is called quality. It will give people a feeling of closeness. Although it is hypocritical, the hypocrisy is very real.
So when these clan leaders sat together, they talked mostly about women.
They are in the same circle, or play together, and even set up special training institutions to provide their entertainment.
"Quiet!"
"Please take your seat, Chief Jiang!"
With Lu Xiaoqi's loud voice, the noise below disappeared.
The clan leaders stopped talking and looked at Old Man Jiang as he walked to the main seat with surprise: It's not a festival, but he's wearing a Tang suit? He even dressed up specially...
Wearing different clothes for different occasions is especially important for families.
Old Man Jiang usually dresses like an old farmer. He wears a simple long gown when attending meetings and only wears a Tang suit during festivals and festive occasions.
He has a meeting today and he is dressed like this.
"Clan leaders, today is a good day." Old Man Jiang looked at and touched his clothes and said with a smile, "I have to dress like this, even though it's very uncomfortable, especially the leather shoes, haha."
The people below also laughed, but were only slightly puzzled by this.
They don't care what the other person wears. If the other person is happy, it's okay for him to walk in carrying a hoe. After all, he is the leader of the family faction.
"Many years have passed in the blink of an eye. Thank you all for your recognition and support!"
"Sitting in this position, I think every day about how to make our family better, but my abilities are very limited. I often think of this with a constant fear, fearing that I will disappoint everyone's trust..."
With sincere opening remarks, Old Man Jiang reviewed the past in front of all the family for the first time, and the attitude he showed made everyone feel his sincerity.
Being a leader is not easy. No matter what, he has always maintained the interests of the family faction and competed with the Public Opinion Bureau on equal terms.
This is an achievement that cannot be ignored.
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