i really just want to play games

Chapter 37
The next day, An Qinghuan took Chen Tiancai crazy for a long time in Hongya Cave, and did not contact Shen Jianxing until the afternoon.

The three of them made an appointment at a teahouse with Yuzhou characteristics, and were going to discuss business.

Chen Tiancai and An Qinghuan will be returning to Beijing at noon tomorrow. Zange Network has just been established, and there are still many things to be busy. If they didn't want to invite Shen Jianxing, they would definitely not have this trip to Yuzhou.

Shen Jianxing was still in the same performance attire as yesterday. He was still out of breath when he arrived at the teahouse. As soon as he sat down, he drank a cup of tea, and then said: "Sister, why don't you take Chen Tiancai to play in Yuzhou? You know In my case, I really can’t go to Beijing.”

An Qinghuan was fiddling with the tea set on the table, pinching the teacup with her fingers and sniffing the fine Banan silver needles inside, then took the conversation and said: "Chen Tiancai is such a thoughtful person, I can't do anything with him, you Tell him yourself."

Banan Silver Needle is one of the favorite teas of Yuzhou locals. Chen Tiancai tasted it for the first time, and felt that it was really good.

"I came this time to invite Brother Shen to come out of the mountain. Zange Network has just been established, and I really need a general to sit with me." Chen Tiancai said.

Shen Jianxing scratched his hair and said, "I'm just a part-time job, so there's no such thing as a general. Besides, you're a regular game company, and I'm from Yeluzi, so I don't know much about anything other than music."

Chen Tiancai frowned. He didn't expect Shen Jianxing to be so determined, so he said: "Brother Shen is really talented in game music, and through cooperation, I also found that you have a natural sensitivity to games, and you are really suitable for this industry. .”

Seeing that Shen Jianxing was indifferent, he raised his stake and said, "Although I don't know how much Brother Shen can earn in a month, I am willing to give Brother Shen an annual salary of 50."

Although Chen Tiancai didn't know how much money Shen Jianxing earned per month, Yuzhou was not as good as Shangjing after all.And judging from Shen Jianxing's appearance, although the costumes he wore were clean, they were quite old, which showed that he didn't always have a lot of money.

"So generous! Then how much are you going to prescribe for me?" An Qinghuan said with her head on the table, pretending to be surprised.

A troubled look appeared on Shen Jianxing's face. He needed money very much, and Chen Tiancai was indeed generous.

After thinking for a while, Shen Jianxing said helplessly: "I really want to go. The reward you gave me, Tiancai, is particularly attractive to me, but I really can't leave Yuzhou."

"Oh, you see he really can't go. How about we go to Ciqikou this afternoon!" An Qinghuan became more energetic and said, shaking Chen Tiancai's arm.

Chen Tiancai still didn't give up and said, "Brother Shen, you must give me a reason, otherwise I really won't give up."

In fact, Chen Tiancai still has an alternative plan, which is to let Shen Jianxing work in Yuzhou to be responsible for the game music affairs of hymns.But he felt that Shen Jianxing's talents were more than that, and of course inviting people to the company could bring out the best of his abilities.

Although telecommuting is on the rise, it is very frustrating not to find anyone at critical times.

An Qinghuan's shoulders slumped, she put her chin back on the table, and said lazily, "I sometimes suspect that he is from the Northeast, why is he so stubborn."

Shen Jianxing patted his thigh and said, "Okay, you two will follow me in the afternoon, and you should know when you get there."

……

The three of them had a hasty lunch, and then followed Shen Jianxing to their destination.

"Yuzhou Nursing Home?" Chen Tiancai read the signboard at the door with doubts in his eyes.

"Let's go!" Shen Jianxing climbed up the stairs, holding his violin in his hand.

At this moment, An Qinghuan looked solemn, changed her usual romantic style, and followed Shen Jianxing's footsteps into the nursing home.

Chen Tiancai followed behind and walked in together.

After entering the nursing home, Chen Tiancai saw many old people basking in the sun in the yard, and greeted Shen Jianxing happily, while Shen Jianxing took advantage of the opportunity to chat with these old people happily.

He has a humorous personality, telling some Yuzhou jokes from time to time, which made the old people laugh.

An Qinghuan and Chen Tiancai also smiled at these old people, and then she said to Chen Tiancai beside her, "You can just watch quietly later, don't disturb Shen Jianxing."

Although Chen Tiancai had more and more doubts in his heart, he still nodded after hearing An Qinghuan's words.

Yuzhou is a mountain city, and the terrain of this nursing home is relatively high. The front of the courtyard and the main building are on a flat ground, but the back becomes a hill.

The back mountain has been developed into a small park for the elderly with better legs and feet to relax. At this moment, a group of three people are stepping up on the bluestone slab.

Chen Tiancai followed Shen Jianxing to the highest point of the hill, where there was a small gazebo. From a distance, he saw an old man in light green clothes, sitting with his body behind his back, in the gazebo.

"Old Shen, I'm here again!" Shen Jianxing said hello with a smile on his face.

"Who are you?" Old Shen turned around, with great doubts on his wrinkled face.

At this time, Chen Tiancai saw that the light green clothes that Old Shen was wearing were old-fashioned military uniforms, which had turned pale after being washed for many years.

Shen Jianxing took a few steps quickly, walked up to Lao Shen, squatted down, held his hand, and said, "Forget me again? I'm the one who plays the violin!"

"Aw..." Old Shen looked puzzled, frowned and glanced at Shen Jianxing, then raised his head to look at Chen Tiancai and An Qinghuan.

"This little girl is so pretty, I think I've seen it before." Old Shen laughed, with some saliva on the corner of his mouth.

Chen Tiancai saw the clues, this old Shen should have Alzheimer's.Because although his eyebrows and eyes are heroic, his eyes are lax and basically lacking in spirit.

Shen Jianxing patted the back of Lao Shen's hand and pretended to be angry: "Look, you still remember this girl, but you don't remember me, who comes here almost every day."

Lao Shen tilted his head, frowned and said, "But I really can't remember who you are. You asked me to look for my notebook."

Then Old Shen began to grope around his body with trembling hands, and after a while, he took out a small notebook with a sense of age.He gently pinched the corner of the page and began to check the contents inside.

"Look! Here, I'm talking about here." Shen Jianxing pointed to a bunch of words in the book and said.

"Oh! Shen, see, Xing, yes, I, grandson, son?" Old Shen read one word at a time.

Then his face blossomed with joy, and he said, "You are my grandson!"

Shen Jianxing also laughed, and said, "Look, you asked me to write this word, why have you forgotten it?"

"Good grandson." Old Shen stretched out his palm and touched Shen Jianxing's head.

Then Lao Shen stood up abruptly, and said angrily to Shen Jianxing, "If you don't join the army, why not play the violin!"

(End of this chapter)