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The matter was quickly settled. Fourth Zhou and Zhou Feng would go to the 58th floor of the building together to investigate it. The fastest way was to complete the task assigned by Fan Jianfan, so that the entire Fan Group would be able to build more bricks for the socialist material industry in a quiet and comfortable environment.

After getting rid of this worry, Boss Fan immediately expressed that he would have to entertain the Master and disciple of the fourth elder Zhou and express his feelings. Zhou Feng naturally raised his hands and feet in approval of this suggestion, but was rejected by the fourth elder Zhou on the pretext of preparing himself for a better demonification. He was so angry that he wanted to end his son's life, but he could not help but stomp his feet.

When everything was settled, Fan Jian knocked on the table. A depressed Zhuang Chan and a beautiful Lü Fengxian both walked in.

Fan Jian said, "Little Fatty, Fourth Uncle needs to prepare some things in a while. If there's anything he needs from you, you must not shirk from it!" After you've finished packing, drive Fourth Uncle and the others to the Green Island Hotel to rest. I've already ordered the Phoenix Fairy to reserve the room. Remember, Fourth Uncle is our most respected guest. "We can't be negligent."

"Boss, don't worry. As long as Fourth Uncle asks me to do something, I will do my best to accomplish it. However, I should still let Fengxian send Fourth Uncle off. My car had a small problem, so after speaking, I glared at Zhou Feng secretly.

He couldn't help but laugh when he thought of how he was almost done cleaning the Zen carved Land Rover. It's bad to have a bitter and unspeakable feeling, but it feels good to feel it on someone you hate.

Fan Jian frowned and said unhappily, "Little Fatty, I'm not talking to you, why are you always falling for me at such a crucial moment?"

The statue could only bitterly smile and self-reflect for a while.

Lu Fengxian's secretary couldn't help but stand up to defend Zhuang Chan, "Boss, this matter is no wonder Little Fatty, you'll know when you go down and take a look!"

"Fengxian, if you do this, Fourth Uncle will make things difficult for you!" Zhuang Chan was not stupid, seeing that someone stood up to uphold justice, he immediately used his stick to stand up and become a good person. On the surface, he looked like he was defending Zhou Dufu and his disciples, but in reality, he was pointing his spear at them.

Zhou Feng saw that the situation wasn't good and immediately stood up and said: "Zhuang Chan, what do you mean by this? "Although we are country folk, anyone who wants to splash dirty water on us should be able to do so."

Lu Fengxian disdainfully said, "As a man, how could you not admit to doing such a bad thing? Do you even have the balls to! "

"Enough ~!" Fan Jian slammed the table and stood up, then shouted, "Fourth Uncle is a guest of our Fan Group, how can you be so rude? Hurry up and apologize to fourth uncle! "

Zhou Lao Si hurriedly stopped him, "Boss Fan has a saying, if there's no wind, there's no waves. We've just arrived at the treasure trove, and we're not familiar with it yet. It's inevitable that there will be some friction and some small misunderstandings. But I believe it's all an accident!" I think we should just forget this matter and let Zhou Feng and Zhuang Chan apologize to each other. "

"Hur hur, then let's do as fourth uncle says!" Fan Jian said with a smile.

Just as the first half of the farce began, the climax was extinguished by the two old foxes as they chatted and laughed. After sending Fan Jian off to his room at the Green Island Hotel, Zhou Sisi's expression gradually grew colder. Without waiting for Zhou Feng to say anything, he slapped Zhou Feng's face. Suddenly, Zhou Feng was stunned.

"You …" Zhou Feng covered his face, not knowing what to do. In his time with Zhou Ol 'Four, Zhou Ol' Four had always been good to him. Even if he didn't believe in ghosts or gods, he had never seen him so angry.

Old Zhou glared at Zhou Feng and said: "You what? Do you know how big of a disaster you have caused this time?" I wonder how much that Land Rover would cost if I put it in the 4S store! If Fan Jian sent someone directly to the junkyard, then the car would really go to waste! You have such a shitty sense of propriety. "

Zhou Feng covered his face and said with some dissatisfaction: "Fourth Uncle, it's not like you haven't seen what kind of character that damn fatty has. If I don't teach him a lesson, I won't feel good."

Old Zhou coldly said, "Are you feeling well now? People in the city look down on us country folk. You've been studying in the city for so many years, and you've also worked there for so many days. [He just said a few sarcastic words, but you said his car is ruined.] Fortunately, Fan Jian has a request for us this time. If we do not come to an agreement this time, do you think that he would not care about it? He won't even pay for his own staff. Do you think he'll be kind enough to pay for you? Dream on! When they asked for money, would it be you who would pay, or me? "It's not that I don't want you to teach him a lesson, it's just that when you teach someone else a lesson, you throw yourself in it. It's not meant to teach them a lesson, but rather to teach yourself a lesson."

After saying this, Zhou Feng's face turned red. It was unknown whether it was because he was embarrassed or because he had hit him. After hesitating for a long time, he slowly lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Fourth Uncle, I was wrong. I should hit him!"

Sighing, Zhou Lao Si said, "I hope that you can get something out of my words. In a while, pack up. I'll take you to apologize to the Range Rover!"

"What?" Zhou Feng cried out in disbelief.

Old Zhou rolled his eyes at him and said, "What's so strange about that?" "Things that have resentment will most likely turn into ominous objects. If I don't help him vent his resentment, there will be a day when he will have his retribution …"

Zhou Feng said, "Fourth Uncle, the more you talk, the weirder it is. Don't tell me that he can become a demon? "Then what's the point of having a chat?"

Zhou Ol 'Four was quite satisfied with his disciple and was able to give him 8 points. The remaining 2 points were all due to his lack of understanding of the world. The other 1/2 problems were not because of him, but because of the mistakes made by the scientists. When he heard this, he only smiled and said, "I believe you should know the story of losing an entire kingdom because of a horseshoe nail! "Why don't you tell me."

Zhou Feng thought for a moment and said: "The King of England's cousin caused a great rebellion, and the King sent out troops to fight, and won a great war. On the eve of the great war, the King was so scheming that he lost a nail in his hand and went to war. The mountains and rivers have been lost just like that. "

One missing horseshoe nail and one missing horseshoe. He had lost a horse's paw and a war horse. Losing a horse and defeating a battle. To have defeated a battle, to have destroyed a king. " "My guide told me this," Zhou said softly. "Do you think it was just a coincidence?

Zhou Feng doubtfully said, "Isn't it a coincidence?"

"No!" This is the resentment! " "That horse must have a grudge against that King of England," Zhou said with certainty.

Zhou Feng asked curiously: "Fourth Uncle, how can you be so sure?"

Four Zhou extended his hand to rub his forehead, as if he was lost in memories of the past. After a long time, he slowly said, "Because this kind of thing has happened to me before, I'll tell you about it now!"

Seeing the look of regret on Old Zhou's face, Zhou Feng tactfully said: "If Fourth Uncle doesn't want to say, then forget it."

Zhou Ol 'Four shook his head and said, "I was the one who brought you in, so you're qualified to know everything about me. Saying that it's my responsibility, listening to it is your duty."

"Alright!" Zhou Feng obediently sat next to Old Zhou with his ears perked up, looking like an earnest primary school student.

Old man Zhou lit a cigarette at four o'clock, took a sip, spat out a few lumps, and said, "Child, you are a university student and have received an atheistic education. In fact, long, long ago, when I was a teenager, I was just like you, a loyal supporter of materialism. Don't be surprised, in our time, everyone was an atheist, a supporter of materialism. Of course, there is no limit to the term "minotaur god". " Saying this, Old Zhou smiled mockingly.

Although he had never experienced that mysterious era before, he had heard from the elders that this was an era of passion. However, after the passion, the evaluation was like a man who was done with his work in bed.

Old Zhou stopped and slowly blew out a smoke ring. He continued, "Don't laugh, the college students' bags from our time were distributed much more valuable than the rest of you."

Since ancient times, things were precious when they were rare. Students were naturally valuable when they were young, and often it was also lowered when they caught up to Zhou Feng.

"Fourth Uncle, let's not talk about this anymore, hurry up and talk about your matter!" Zhou Feng's heart ached as he said this.

Old Zhou smiled and said, "In the tens of thousands of high schools, Fourth Uncle was fortunate enough to get into a junior college in the city. At that time, Fourth Uncle was fortunate enough to get into a junior college in the city, and at that time, he was fortunate enough to get into a junior college. I bought a pen for me. The old man had never read a book before, so he naturally didn't know what a good pen was! When I saw the old pen, I was unhappy and complained about my old father for no reason. However, it's still better than nothing. I put on the pen during the entrance exam, which is weird, that exam's contents were extremely simple, I finished it in a few moments, handed in the paper, and felt a sense of relaxation, as if I was waiting for the dormitory assignment. "

Zhou Feng naturally knew that things had not progressed that way. Zhou Ol 'Four did not enter his college to be reeducated by socialist atheism, but had instead become a godly person. This kind of ending was too fantasy, and even if his mind was open today, it would still be difficult for people to guess.

"When the results were released, I saw those people who took the exam with me happily move into the dorm. I also anxiously ran to see the results, who would have known that my name wasn't on it!" Zhou Ol 'Four sighed and said, "You have to know that the entrance exams are just a distribution room, a form of competition for the dining hall's food. No one will fail, but unfortunately my name isn't on it!"

"It can't be! Fourth Uncle, are you sure you participated in the exam? " Zhou Feng said.

He shook the ashes from his fingers and said with melancholy, "Of course. When the results came out, I was also very surprised and hurriedly asked the relevant teacher about it. After all, it was a matter of a person's future, so Teacher did not dare delay any further. He helped me flip through the papers and finally found the problem."

Zhou Feng curiously asked, "What is the problem?"

Zhou said with a wry smile," "My name got stained with ink and I became a black egg, equivalent to handing in a white scroll that was not a white roll. At that time, I paid a lot of attention to this.

Zhou Feng regretfully said, "Fourth Uncle, this might be a coincidence. If only you had read the paper again."

The fourth elder laughed and said, "At that time, we had already been optimistic about it. After all, this matter concerns one's fate, so we cannot be careless." At first I thought it was just my luck, but then I met my guide and understood what was going on. That's because when I complained to my old father, I caused it to become angry and passed that resentment onto the ink in the pen. After handing it over, the ink gradually deepened and the name was painted on a black egg. "

"So that's how it is!" Zhou Feng said skeptically: "Then why didn't Fourth Uncle take the exam the next year? The university students who came out at that time were very eager to become officials!"

"The world is like a game of chess. No one knows what will happen tomorrow. It's not that I don't want to take the exam, but that too many things have happened." Four Zhou sighed, put out the cigarette in his hand, patted his butt and stood up, saying, "The past is like smoke, let's not talk about it!" Isn't it pretty good now? "