Mr. Mo smells so good

Chu Qing had almost finished eating, and holding the wine that Mo Yuhui had just poured for him, he finally raised his head and asked something serious

"Hey, does the old man want you to take his place today?"

"Well, you didn't hear that."

Mo Yuhui nodded and changed his posture slightly.

"Then are you going to agree?"

Chu Qing stared at the person opposite. Today he could see that the old man was very positive, but Mo Yuhui really couldn't see what his attitude was.

Mo Yuhui took a sip of the tea on the table, the smile on his face made Chu Qing unable to guess his thoughts

"you guess."

"Have you ever heard a word?"

Chu Qing lay down on the table and asked him

"What?"

Chu Qing smiled slyly and said

"Don't guess what the boss is thinking, it's useless to guess."

Mo Yuhui couldn't help laughing when he heard this, the kid didn't know where he got so many words.

"So, you still let me guess? If I can even guess your mind, will I still have a meal?"

Young Master Chu rolled his eyes, quite self-aware.

"It seems that Young Master Chu's positioning of himself is quite accurate."

Mo Yuhui is not a person who likes to joke, but facing the young man opposite, he can't help but want to tease him.

"It can't be helped, the mouth of the cannibal is short, but the old man feels very different today."

"What's the difference?"

Chu Qing frowned and thought about it, but he couldn't find any specific adjectives.

"I can't say it, but I think it's very special. From where I live, to how I dress, to how I speak, they are all very different from the people in the business circles I've seen."

Mo Yuhui leaned on the back of the chair and let out a sigh of relief, and spoke slowly

"It's really different. Although Mr. Tan is in the business world, he has the character of a literati. The Tan family is a wealthy family. There was a lot of turmoil at the beginning of the last century. There were two years of bad times. There was no harvest in the fields. In addition to the disaster of war, The price of rice was raised very high, and the worse the harvest was, the more those merchants took the opportunity to hoard grain, and at that time, the Patriarch of the Tan family spent half of his net worth to buy grain, but only sold it at an ordinary price."

Chu Qing didn't expect the ancestor of the Tan family to be so strong

"But can other businesses spare them?"

At that time, the world was so chaotic, wouldn't people be retaliated against for "not following the rules"?

Mo Yuhui smiled

"The head of the family is a ruthless character, and he has a good relationship with a soldier in charge at that time. It is said that he directly hired many people to stand at the door of the grain store with knives. If someone made trouble, he would just chop it down. After all, profit-seeking businessmen are not bandits. , there is no one who is really not afraid of seeing blood."

Chu Qing really admired the Tan family for being the head of the family back then.

"It's so beautiful. No wonder. The Tan family has such ancestors. It's not surprising that Mr. Tan has such a temperament. Hey, but how do you know about this?"

"I heard it from the old man of the Yin family when we were having tea once. Their family had just moved to the upper city at that time, so they knew something about it."

"But the play I heard today was really good, it was shocking."

Chu Qing still remembers the singing now, he never thought that this opera can be so popular,

Mo Yuhui looked at his expression and asked

"Where do you think it's good?"

"The tune and the words are very good, especially the sentence - I dare not forget to worry about the country, even if no one knows me. Sing it with an opera accent, hey, this is the first time I have tasted the charm of the quintessence of China."

While talking, First Young Master Chu took a leisurely sip of wine, as if he was still savoring it.

Mo Yuhui also recalled this libretto, and said softly

"The diseased bone is broken and the hat is wide, and the lonely minister is thousands of miles away from the river.

The humble did not dare to forget about the country, and the coffin must be closed.

Lu You's ancient quatrains are indeed vividly expressed in today's play. "

He lightly raised his hand to pour a cup of tea, shook the teacup leisurely, stared at the tea in the cup, and was a little dazed, and this picture also fascinated the people on the opposite side, presumably Mo Yuhui himself is also a man of letters at heart A man of character.

Chu Qing couldn't help but cast his eyes on his face. This person has money and status that others may not be able to match in his lifetime at the age of forty, but from his face he has almost never seen that kind of love for others. The pride of a successful life rarely even sees very intense emotions, as if he was born so calm and restrained.

Chu Qing couldn't help but think a little bit more. This person was already a leader in the investment world when he was so old. Did he ever feel complacent in his eyes at that time? mood?

He thought about it for a while, but he didn't have the slightest impression. He didn't have a good relationship with this person in the years of school before going abroad. Almost all he can think of now is the expression in the eyebrows and eyes of that person who is a little younger than now. Helpless and compromise.

For some reason, he remembered the look in his eyes back then, but his heart was filled with embarrassment. He gulped down the wine in the glass, and the crisp sound of the glass falling on the table alarmed the people opposite.

Mo Yuhui raised his head and glanced at the person opposite, sensitively aware that something was wrong with his emotions

"what happened?"

Chu Qing also came back to his senses and wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and the lazy smile returned to the corner of his mouth

"I think you are knowledgeable and talented. You don't need Baidu to read this poem. How can I hear that word so familiar? It turns out to be Lu You's poem."

Mo Yuhui frowned and glanced at his sleeve, took out two tissues and handed them to him

"It's because you are ignorant, you should have learned this poem in junior high school."

"Hey, I'm kind enough to praise you, but you're still ignoring me. I learned a lot when I was in school, and I also learned quadratic functions. Now you try to test me, and I promise I can't do any of them."

Chu Qing pursed his lips, expressing the spirit of "I'm a scumbag and I'm afraid of whom."

Mo Yuhui choked when he heard his words. Shouldn't the tone say that he knows everything?In the end, I can only say something dry

"You can't be so proud of anything."

It was rare for Chu Qing to see him speechless, so he laughed immediately, and asked him curiously while lying on the table.

"Have you never been a scumbag since you were a child?"

Mo Yuhui raised his eyebrows when he heard his words.

"What? Would you like to discuss the acceptance speech of the best scumbag with me?"

Chu Qing curled his lips, this man has become so shrewd again, he still looks cute when he choked him just now.

"I can't be regarded as a scumbag. I didn't go abroad to be gilded like those rich kids who can only spend money to go abroad. I just took the college entrance examination where thousands of troops cross the single-plank bridge, okay? Even if the school is not as good as it is Yours is also one of the best medical schools in China, have you ever seen such a scumbag who is so talented?"

After finishing speaking, First Young Master Chu hugged his hair and made a dent.

Mo Yuhui: "..."

The author says:

Chu Gouzi is very accurate in his positioning, and he needs to eat in the autumn wind

I admit that Chu Gouzi in these two chapters is a bit drifting

He actually wanted to be Mr. Mo. . .

Chu Gouzi is a little curious about Mr. Mo's appearance in the shopping mall when he was young, and he didn't cherish it when he was young. When we meet again, Mr. Mo is already this calm and hidden appearance in his heart

Can you imagine Mr. Mo's ecstasy after finishing the poem?

Gather in the comment area, the sweetness of these two days