"Uncle Ming, you have been prime minister for so many years, how can you manage so many things and so many people?" During breakfast, Xiao De actually asked him such a question, which made Bai Qing, who was serving soup, stop. He started and looked at each other with Ming. Looking at Xiaochu again, she was unintentionally picking up the porridge in the bowl, and she was really asking questions in distress, as if a huge burden of gold had fallen on her shoulders, and she really didn't understand it and couldn't cope with it...
Yes, although Koide wanted to forget about it, he thought about it again before going to bed and became troubled. Even when he woke up early in the morning, he was not relieved.
Ming Xiang just looked at her for a while and didn't show any surprise, nor did he ask her what was going on. He continued to use the chopsticks in his hands and said unhurriedly, "Management is really a science. You have to ask me the biggest question." My experience, I think, is the word 'quiet'. You should look at others quietly, and look back at yourself quietly. Don't mess around, use your brain diligently, be able to draw inferences from one instance, take one step, and look at three steps..."
Xiao De stopped and listened carefully.
"That is to say, try to be as calm as possible, but you must be confident..." You must have understanding when you come out!
Ming Xiang smiled and cut off the fried dough sticks for her with his own hands and put them into the porridge to soak, "Controlling people is like fighting beasts. It's still a matter of winning or losing. If you want to win, you have to focus and have perseverance. You will shrink from the smallest problem. It will only creep up on you." He looked at her deeply. Koide didn't seem to understand, but he still laughed, "I'm going to climb on your head." Ming Xiang glared at her, "Eat it quickly." Koide pressed against the edge of the bowl like a little mouse and soaked it until it was soft. The fried dough sticks are delicious.
At this time,
"Good morning, father." Yimiao came in.
"A temple is here, have you eaten?" Bai Qing asked,
Yi Miao sat down next to Xiao Chun and said, "Not yet. I'm sorry to trouble Uncle Bai."
"What's the trouble? Are you the same as Koide?"
Yi Miao smiled, but obviously frowned slightly, "It's too greasy, I'll just drink some porridge." Well, when he looked at Xiao Chu's bowl, he seemed to be a little disgusted.
"Okay." Bai Qing still smiled and just added a bowl of porridge for him.
Yi Miao often came to his father's place, but he rarely mentioned anything related to Xiaochu. The most common thing was his running for the principal of the Defense University. No, this was mentioned again. After Ide finished eating, she left. Ichimiao just looked at her, "Be careful on the road." He said it calmly, but he didn't say he wanted to see her off. As for Xiaochu, she didn't get the Jade Jiuding back yesterday. She lied to a temple and said that she had left it in the store. Anyway, Feng Yun promised to get it back for her today. It wouldn't be too late for her to contact him after she got it, so there was no need for it at all. I don’t care if the temple gives it away, it’s better not to give it away!
Yimiao talked with his father for a while before leaving.
After he left,
Bai Qing obviously looked worried, "There's something...something wrong with Yi Temple. He seems to have sent Kang Qu and others away..."
Ming Xiang looked at the swinging door curtain as his son left, with bottomless depth in his eyes. Finally, he stood up, flicked his hands, and said behind his back, "Look again."
…
Xiaoide received a message from Yuyang, "I got it back." He finally showed a happy smile, and Jade Jiuding finally returned safely.
I made an appointment with Yuyang to meet at the intersection of Beijili Street.
Koide rode his scooter over.
Beijili is the largest part of the old city in Kyoto. There are alleys within alleys, and unfamiliar people can confuse you.
Ide once met an older lady who lived in this area as a purchasing agent. She was serious about business, her hair was tied up, and she looked like she was more than ten years older than her actual age. Later she watched a movie and felt that the eldest sister looked very similar to "Wang Jiazhi" in it. She didn't know it clearly but she seemed to have rebelled several times. She had never killed anyone but she had to have the attitude of killing several people - I asked this eldest sister why she worked so hard. She said that she had an old mother at home and wanted her to walk out of Beijili and finish the final journey without worrying about food and clothing.
Therefore, Beijili is a particularly dreamy place. Half of it is the mansion of a wealthy family, and the other half is the most helpless life of a poor family...
