Old Fogey Goes Down The Mountain

Wei Chengshu just watched helplessly as his dog son Pidianpidian followed Wei Xi out of the door.

After a while, there was the sound of jingling and clanging outside the yard.

Butler Zhou was devastated when he heard Wei Xi say that he was going to hang a signboard at the gate and prepare tools. Now that the second young master failed to stop the youngest, he stomped his feet anxiously: "What can I do, sir, come back If you see your home turned into this, you will definitely be furious!"

Wei Chengshu hesitated for a moment when he heard the words, but followed out, and immediately saw two people busy at the gate of the courtyard.Wei Xi was carefully examining the position with that ferocious iron hammer in his hand. From time to time, he hammered a few times on the position he liked. He finally found the place he was most satisfied with, and ordered The fit and handsome boy behind him said, "Teacher, go and get the sign I wrote."

However, there was no need for this person to move at all, Mike, who had been watching his actions with a piercing gaze, jumped off the spot in an instant.

It found the sign that Wei Xi needed with great precision. It was a wooden sign with the three big characters of Taicang Zong written in ink. Why do cards become more familiar the more you look at them?

Steward Zhou rushed out of the house wanting to cry but without tears, muttering: "Why did you tear down the door panels of the house!"

Wei Chengshu: "..."

The size and weight of the door panel made it very difficult for Mike to pick it up. He could only bite the corner and drag it on the ground. The housekeeper Zhou was very conflicted, grinning aggressively, his wide blue eyes were full of mental retardation.

Steward Zhou didn't dare to offend this overlord, so he could only take a detour to dissuade Wei Xi, holding Wei Xi's arm, and was so worried that he wanted to kneel down for him: "Young master, young master, you can't do it, young master, it's fine if you open the door!" Yes, but what do you say on the picture outside? Mister will definitely be angry when he comes back and sees it!"

Wei Xi turned a deaf ear to it: "You came just in time, the door shakes a lot, you press here to fix it."

Steward Zhou ran back to beg Wei Chengshu: "Second young master, think of a way quickly, have you forgotten how angry you got after your wife asked someone to change the sofa in the living room last time?"

Of course Wei Chengshu didn't forget that the headache was worse than when he just woke up from a hangover, he stared at the front with a blank expression, and felt that he had never experienced such a speechless moment in his life: "What can I do. "

Steward Zhou was really about to cry now. Seeing that Wei Xi had already ordered Tuanjieyi to twist the wire on the gate of the courtyard, he had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and dial Wei Tianyi's number.

Wei Tianyi is participating in the expo, and this is the time for the meeting. He was so angry at his elder son's disobedient behavior in the morning, and now he is very dissatisfied when he receives an untimely call from the housekeeper: "Is there something important that I have to call now !"

The housekeeper didn't bother to apologize, and after explaining the chaos at home, Wei Tianyi sounded like he was going to collapse immediately: "What! Tell that little bastard to stop me immediately!"

Steward Zhou looked at his second young master with his mobile phone. Wei Chengshu was silent for a moment, took the mobile phone and walked towards Wei Xi, saying darkly, "Dad has something to tell you."

Wei Xi looked at him, took the mobile phone he handed over, and felt that it was different from the one in Tuanjieyi, it seemed more refined.

He asked Wei Chengshu, "What is he going to tell me?"

Father Wei exploded immediately when he heard his voice, so Wei Xi soon heard a familiar shout coming from the phone: "Wei Xi!"

Wei Xi immediately understood, imitating the people he saw on the road, he put this thing to his ear, and at the same time recognized the voice, he was a little dissatisfied with this person who scolded him for no reason not long ago: "Why are there people everywhere?" you?"

Father Wei was so angry that he fell backwards: "You! You! Are you going to piss me off?! Is what Xiao Zhou said true! What are you going to nail on my courtyard gate?!"

Wei Xixin said, how could this be your courtyard gate?It's obviously mine: "Of course it's a plaque nailed to my Taicang sect."

Father Wei was furious: "Hurry up and tear down that broken board for me! Do you hear that! What does it sound like to nail this thing on a good door!"

Wei Xi felt the same way when he heard this. The wooden signboard really doesn't have any momentum. Which of the serious sects doesn't have a huge stone tablet in front of it?Even more powerful ones can even use the entire mountain wall to engrave door regulations, but unfortunately he doesn't have any of these.Unity righteousness is right, it is really difficult without money.

It was rare for him to give the other party an approving tone: "You are right, but don't worry, using this wooden plaque is just a stopgap measure. When I have a chance in the future, I will replace it with a stone tablet."

Father Wei choked and shouted: "Who told you this!!!!!"

Wei Chengshu, who was standing beside him, could feel his hysteria with his throat cracking.

Wei Chengshu also felt suffocated.

Immediately afterwards, he heard a series of his father's scolding in an uproarious manner, and the order of the words seemed to have been confused by Wei Xi's anger.Wei Xi also felt that the increasingly shrill voice was uncomfortable for his ears. He removed the object and imitated the movements he had seen before and poked on the screen. When he poked a red dot, the screaming disappeared as expected.

The sound is gone, but the utensils are not broken, and the screen still emits a dim light.

Wei Xi realized that he had touched the skill of manipulating this object, so he couldn't help squinting his eyes, and his interest in it increased greatly.

So, of course, he stuffed the phone into his pocket.

Wei Chengshu was still immersed in the conversation between his elder brother and his father just now. Seeing his actions, his gloomy eyes showed confusion: "...What are you doing?"

Wei Dedao said that the wealth of mortals cannot be plundered, but Wei's family is not ordinary mortals, but his new younger brother. To King Shan, his younger brother's treasure is of course his own.Wei Xi felt that his logic was very reasonable: "This is mine."

"..." Wei Chengshu looked at his eldest brother who had left the housekeeper's mobile phone in disbelief, "Where's your own mobile phone?"

Wei Xi still remembered the conversation he had with Lu Wenqing: "I lost it."

Wei Chengshu: "..."

Seeing him staring at him with wide eyes, Wei Xi thought he was not convinced, so he frowned.Although Wei Dedao made repeated orders not to eat people, it is still okay to beat up the disobedient younger brother.

However, the other party did not pounce on him as he expected, but just looked at him for a while, then turned his head and left silently.I don't know if it was an illusion, but Wei Xi saw an indescribable bleakness from the back of the other party leaving.

Wei Chengshu walked to the gate in a daze, and was held back by the anxiously waiting steward Zhou: "Second young master, why is the youngest still starting construction? Didn't the master persuade him?"

Wei Chengshu said in his heart that your husband must have been so angry that he had a cerebral hemorrhage.

Butler Zhou understood his eyes, let go of his hand in disbelief, and then suddenly thought of something when his second young master was about to leave: "Then, second young master, where is my cell phone?"

Wei Chengshu: "Go find him yourself."

Butler Zhou: "Huh?"

Wei Chengshu wearily broke away from his hand: "Don't ask me, don't ask me anything,"

He still wanted to find a place to be quiet.

***

The younger brothers in the house finally stopped making trouble, and Wei Xi continued to direct Tuan Yiyi and Mike to hang up signs. The project was in full swing, and suddenly he heard someone calling his name from behind: "Wei Xi?"

Wei Xi looked back and saw an elegant middle-aged man standing behind him. This man was wearing casual clothes and had rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose. Although there were many wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, he still looked very energetic.

Seeing Wei Xi's face, the other party said in surprise: "It's really you, I thought I was wrong. You said you child, why did you run out for so long without making a sound? Uncle Zhao called you You can't get through the phone, how worried your family should be. It's so ignorant."

Wei Xi immediately understood that this person knew the little unlucky guy, so he hummed vaguely.

Uncle Zhao didn't bother him too much, he just muttered a few words and came back. His eyes swept across the messy yard of Wei's house, and he was taken aback by the eye-catching plaque on the iron gate of the yard: "What are you doing?"

Wei Xi said: "Put up a plaque."

Uncle Zhao didn't understand, so he read out the words on the plaque word by word: "Taicangzong? What did you do?"

Weissy nodded.

Uncle Zhao laughed and said, "You kid, you were making a fuss about filming before, but in a blink of an eye you actually started a company. What kind of business do you do?"

Wei Xi didn't understand for a while, but Tuanjieyi had already joined in: "Catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits, tell fortunes with Fengshui, and do everything."

After Tuanjieyi finished speaking, seeing Weixi looking at him, he explained in a low voice: "Master, don't underestimate your neighbors. Proper promotion and publicity are needed in the early stage of starting a business. Besides, these are all invisible sources of customers. No There must be money to be made."

Wei Xi was thoughtful when he heard the words, but Uncle Zhao was confused by Tuanjieyi's answer. He looked at Wei Xi and saw that the other party nodded in agreement.

"Ah..." He didn't know what to say, didn't the Wei family work in electronic parts?Why is the eldest son still a magic stick?Embarrassedly laughed a few times, and joked, "Very good, very good, I didn't expect to learn fortune-telling, why don't you do the math for me first?"

Tuanjie Yichao Weixi whispered: "Look, I'm right, isn't the guest here?"

Wei Xi wasn't interested in telling fortunes to people, but it didn't matter, he was very interested in money now.

So when he heard Uncle Zhao's joke, he immediately spread his hands: "Guaqian."

In fact, Uncle Zhao was not as interested as he showed, on the contrary, he was very dissatisfied with the good young people who did not do their jobs and went to cheat.He made this request because he wanted to embarrass the other party on the spot, so as to prevent the neighbor's children from going astray in a moment of carelessness.Seeing that Wei Xi really dared to agree, he immediately asked, "How much."

Wei Xi took a look at Tuanjieyi, who was inexperienced, and said with a smile, "You can just watch it."

Uncle Zhao took 500 yuan from his wallet and handed it to Wei Xi. When he handed it over, he was still thinking about how to reprimand the boy.

Who knows that Wei Xi received the money, and the first sentence made him turn pale with shock: "Did you just have a sudden illness recently?"

Uncle Zhao raised his head abruptly, and the gaze he stared at Wei Xi behind the lens changed from being polite to extremely sharp.

He did have a serious illness last month, the condition was urgent and fierce, and he was pushed into the ICU on the day of the onset.However, in order to avoid confusion within the company, the news of his illness was immediately sealed off. Except for his confidants, he did not even disclose his two biological sons who were overseas, and they were kept hidden from him until he was discharged from the hospital In the drum.

How did Wei Xi know this secret?Could it be that the Wei family has planted eyeliners in their company? !

Wei Xi asked again: "A few months ago, did any relatives in the family die?"

Uncle Zhao was stunned again. His father had indeed passed away in June.The old man moved to Toronto early, and there are no relatives or friends left in China. Even if there are, they are thousands of miles away in his hometown. The funeral was held directly abroad, and the company did not publish a draft. It stands to reason that Wei Xi also Shouldn't have known.

Could it be that his father told him too?Wei's eyeliner is really so powerful?

Uncle Zhao couldn't help thinking about it for a while, but he was more willing to believe that it was done by manpower than the mysterious fortune-telling.Unexpectedly, Wei Xi didn't give him any room to digest, so he continued: "You were born with dystocia, and you also suffered disasters when you were five years old. You went to the south to do business, but the process was not smooth, and you didn’t make a fortune until you were 16 years old. It’s a pity that the relatives in the family are mediocre, and the children under your knees are very ambitious but not capable.”

Uncle Zhao was stupefied at the moment. He had heard his mother mention the birth dystocia. When he was five years old, he did fall off the field and knocked out a tooth. When he was a child, his grades were poor and his family had no money. He started working at the age of 16, and at the age of 28, the state-owned enterprise that he stayed in was rectified, so he had to go to sea to do business.Doing business is not easy. When he was young and simple, he was always deceived in various ways. It was not until the age of 35 that the company he was struggling to manage finally got financing. Since then, he has soared to the point where he is today.

The bitterness of the past is still vivid when he thinks about it now. He still remembers how he went home and hugged his wife and cried bitterly after signing the financing contract. But all of this should not be known to outsiders!

The process of his fortune is easy to say, after all, he himself mentioned a lot in interviews, but how did the five-year-old Doomed Weixi, who was born with dystocia, know about it? !There is also academic failure. At the beginning, he was always worried about not being able to go to school. After entering the sea, he immediately packaged himself as a polite Confucian businessman. He never forgot to maintain his personality. Even his wife never doubted himself. My husband is a college student!

He raised his head in a daze, and met Wei Xi's calm gaze. For a moment, he felt a cold air rushing up from the soles of his feet, and his whole back was chilled.

He swallowed, and the first thing he did when he came back to his senses was to take out his wallet, pull out all the cash left in it, and stuff it into Wei Xi's hand: "I'm sorry, I seem to have given you less money just now." .”

This stack of money, let alone more than 20 bills, was simply the largest sum of cash Wei Xi had ever seen.Originally, he was just reminding the other party to be careful, but when he saw that the other party was so generous, he thought about it, said something, and then went back to the room to fetch something.

He handed the things to Uncle Zhao and said: "Your fate is too light, you are a late bloomer, so you have experienced so many hardships when you were young. It's just that although you are rich and honored now, your horoscope is not strong enough, and you have encountered the death of relatives and serious illnesses in succession. After the first recovery, the anger has been suppressed very thinly, and I can carry this thing with me recently to avoid some troubles."

Uncle Zhao was about half mentally retarded, and he took it with a nod, only to realize that what Wei Xi handed him was a book, and he looked down——

"An Introduction to the Basic Principles of Marxism"?

It's also the fucking college textbook version.

Uncle Zhao opened the cover, and Wei Xi's name and the graffiti that he seemed to have drawn when he was bored remained on the side page: "……??"

Tuanjieyi asked quietly: "Master, why did you give him the book?"

Wei Xi replied: "Didn't you say that you would occasionally give discounts to big customers? He is quite generous in giving money." This book is the only one in the little unlucky guy's house that is more special, and there is a faint power of faith, but I don't know why, but it was casually stuffed in the corner of the bookshelf with disgust.

Unity said that this promotional gift is really different.

When he went back, Uncle Zhao was full of emotions, and couldn't help but took a photo of the gate of Zhang Wei's house and posted it on Moments to celebrate the opening of Weixi School.

Wei Tianyi, who was away from home to participate in the expo, was so angry with his eldest son that he felt sober after taking the next batch of medicine that his assistant coaxed and persuaded him to feed.Thinking of the successive disobediences he encountered today, he felt that he couldn't delay any longer, at least he had to return to Beijing early to prevent his eldest son from causing trouble, and he couldn't lose face to his neighbors.

He rested on the bed, ordered his assistant to buy a plane ticket, slid his finger, and clicked into the WeChat circle of friends.

Three seconds later, with a bang, the phone hit the bridge of the nose.

The assistant Xunsheng raised his head and was shocked immediately: "Wei Dong?! Wei Dong, are you okay? Why are you bleeding so much all of a sudden!?"

Wei Tianyi: "..."

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