The gangster father of the Republic of China 18

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The stall was selling like hot cakes. After returning to the small building, Huang Xiaoyan tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. She didn't know what to think, so she called a rickshaw and arrived at the pier.

At this moment, she was looking at this place from a distance. She saw her son having a happy life with her own eyes, and she also had a smile on her face.

That's fine, even if she doesn't have a mother, his father will take good care of him.

Huang Xiaoyan did not walk over, but pretended to buy something as if nothing had happened and went back. After all, there was still someone watching behind her.

The people next to her pointed at her outfit.

She has long been accustomed to these strange looks.

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In addition to selling food on the dock, Yunfei was also paying attention to the people coming and going.

He would get to know some important people from the edges without leaving any trace.

What really gave him the opportunity to enter the upper echelons was an Eagle Country supplier he accidentally rescued, Luka Ivankovic.

He came to conclude a deal with Master Qin, but he was ambushed by his opponent and almost died on that rainy street.

If Luca dies, let alone the deal, a group of people will be affected.

After all, this business is not just Mr. Qin's. You must know that he represents the business negotiated by the officials of the Magic City.

It's just that it's not convenient for many big shots to show up, so they leave it to him.

So when Yunfei saved people, he was helping Master Qin and the people behind him.

The reason why Yun Fei intervened in this nosy matter was because he had found out the identity of this man from the Eagle Country, otherwise he would not be willing to care about his life or death.

When Master Qin pushed a small box of ocean in front of him, he refused. When Master Qin was about to show his displeasure, he quickly said: "Master Qin, I don't want money. If possible, can you redeem Huang Xiaoyan's body?"

He said that the dance hall would not let anyone go, but Master Qin was different. The dance hall would not offend the powerful for a dancer.

Only by selling Mr. Qin some face can their dance hall business run more smoothly.

"Are you Feiyan's ex-husband?"

Yunfei nodded.

"She asked about the stall before, right?"

He nodded yes again.

Master Qin sighed, his eyes seemed to be reminiscing about something, and finally said melancholy: "She is a good woman, cherish her, don't wait until you lose her, and then regret it.

When I was young, my wife also sacrificed a lot for me. When life got better, she didn't enjoy it at all.

After I asked Feiyan about this, if she agrees to come back and live with you, then I will agree. If she doesn't agree, you can take this box of money and we will settle the bill. "

"Okay, thank you Mr. Qin."

"To be honest, you are much better than I thought." Mr. Qin lit up a large cigarette and started puffing away.

"Smoke?"

"No, poor families can't afford this."

Master Qin smiled and continued to slap himself, "I heard about Feiyan before, and I thought you would be a very bad person.

Looking at it now, it looks pretty good. At least he is a human being. Are you interested in working for me? "

Yunfei shook his head, "Thank you, Mr. Qin, for your support. But I am quite satisfied with the current situation. I can take care of my children. If I am under your control, I won't be able to ask everyone to accommodate me."

Master Qin thought it was right. After the two chatted for a while, Yunfei left with a hundred yuan.

Regardless of whether Huang Xiaoyan succeeds or not, this hundred yuan is a thank you gift to him.

Moreover, they don’t have to pay for the redemption money, Master Qin will handle it.

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After leaving, Yunfei looked back at the luxurious villa and felt that fortunately he rescued the man and Huang Xiaoyan should be back soon.

There is no way, the original origin is so humble. In this day and age, if you want to have status, red and black are the fastest.

If you don't want to serve the country and don't want to be involved in the underworld, if you want to stand out quickly and become powerful, you can only dream.

He doesn't want to walk down the aisle because it's not the chaotic period yet and the kids haven't grown up yet.

If he doesn't want to take the underworld, it's very simple. No matter which life he lives, he will never allow himself to violate his conscience.

After returning home, he told Zhang Qingsong the good news. Good news, of course he had to share it with his son.

He was very happy. After a year, there was no trace of those hard days on his face.

I stay in school every day, wearing neat new clothes, and don't get much sun.

The meals at home are always a combination of meat and vegetables, and he can occasionally drink milk, so he grows well.

This year, I became whiter, fatter, and taller.

After receiving education, his mouth has become more and more eloquent, and he often talks about general principles.

Mr. Yunfei joked: "If one day the patrol room needs to recruit people who encourage people to do good, dad will send you to apply."

"It's not impossible. After all, it's an iron rice bowl. Your son and I can avoid many years of detours."

"Pfft, why are you still thinking about taking shortcuts at such a young age?"

Zhang Qingsong retorted: "Dad, you are wrong to think that way. When it does not violate human morality, shortcuts just save time and cost and reach the destination early."

"Huh? You're a six-year-old kid, and you still know this? Who taught you this?"

"Dad can't look at people through cracks in the door and look down on them. What happened to me when I was six years old? I also went to school."

In his unruffled eyes, Zhang Qingsong turned around and said, "Okay, Mr. Wen taught me."

"Mr. Wen?"

Yunfei had an impression of him as a teacher wearing a long gown and glasses, which was a very common image of literati in this era.

He is also a patriotic scholar and can often be heard preaching patriotism.

"Well, study hard from sir."

"I will." Zhang Qingsong responded firmly.

Every day when he walks in this alley and sees children who are either busy or in a daze, he feels lucky.

Because he was once one of them, and his destiny can be seen.

Repeating what his parents are going through now, he had no choice before, he just wanted to live and grow up.

Now that he has a choice, he still wants to live a good life.

Mr. Wen said that people's greed is endless, and only by learning to be content can you always be happy.

But he never understood, to what extent is contentment?

Living is considered contentment, or living well is contentment?

If he doesn’t understand, it’s okay. He can use this problem to embarrass his father.

Yunfei was silent for a while, but he still followed his heart and said: "Without goals, people will have no motivation to climb. What your husband said is right.

It's just that my father may not be able to be satisfied. After achieving a goal, I will have a sense of confidence that I can also achieve the next goal.

You don't have to think about that when you are young. In the future, when you encounter beautiful scenery, you can stop if you want.

If not, then move forward, people always have to fight for what they want.

After listening to the principle, just remember it and use it when necessary. If it doesn't work, just let it bury it in your heart. "