Long Baichuan now almost knew the reason. It turned out to be what happened, and his voice couldn't help but soften: "In other words, you, kid, deceive people to make money in order to treat your mother's illness, right?"
"Uncle, what you said is wrong."
Jiang Xiaoyu immediately stopped Long Baichuan: "I, Jiang Xiaoyu, am definitely a reliable and good young man. I never lie to others. At most, when I sell a house, I exaggerate a little, exaggerate the facts, and use propaganda methods. After all, when selling a house, I say It has to be beautiful so that others will buy it, and it has to be cheap, otherwise they won’t buy it.”
Long Baichuan was a little silent, and thinking about his parents in his hometown, he felt a little sad.
If Long Baichuan's biggest regret in his life is that he dedicated his life to the country but failed to fulfill his filial piety.
Comparing his feelings with his own, this Jiang Xiaoyu did much better than him.
Go home once a year or every two years?
Long Baichuan couldn't remember clearly anymore, and he couldn't even remember how many more wrinkles there were on his parents' faces.
Silently he took out all his money from his pocket, grabbed Jiang Xiaoyu's hand, and sighed secretly: "Take it."
Although there are countless such things, and some people even embark on the road of crime, this Jiang Xiaoyu is already considered good.
Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but be startled, his eyes fluctuated, and he looked at the money in his hand and Long Baichuan's military uniform. For some reason, an unprecedented impulse suddenly surged in his heart.
"Uncle, you are the contemporary Qiao Feng, Guo Jing and Linghu Chong. All the heroes are tied together."
After looking at Long Baichuan and the money in his hand, Jiang Xiaoyu didn't have the urge to cry for a long time. At this time, his eyes couldn't help but feel a little moist.
Long Baichuan was also laughed at, and his original gloomy mood was instantly diluted. He slapped Jiang Xiaoyu on the shoulder angrily: "You kid, can you be more serious?"
"Hey, be serious."
Jiang Xiaoyu immediately nodded heavily: "You are not a hero, you are my uncle. No, you are even better to me than my uncle."
Long Baitian rolled his eyes speechlessly. This boy was indeed glib.
Looking at the vast expanse of river, swimming from the opposite side, and counting the time, I couldn't help but murmur in my heart, so I asked curiously: "You swam from the opposite side?"
"Ah? Well, what's wrong?" Jiang Xiaoyu was stunned and nodded again.
Long Baichuan said with a bit of disdain: "How can you hold your breath for such a long time? You have good water properties."
When Jiang Xiaoyu heard this, he immediately raised his head and said disdainfully: "This is nothing!"
Then he said with a proud look on his face: "We have been in the water for eighteen minutes, and we even took a nap in the water."
This was definitely something he was proud of. Although he was too tired at the time and fell asleep, he did take a nap in the water.
Long Baichuan immediately rolled his eyes angrily, this kid, bragging is so realistic that he doesn't draft a draft, eighteen minutes?
Come on, the Guinness World Record for how ordinary people can hold their breath in water has reached 20 minutes, but ordinary people usually never hold their breath for more than five minutes, and the record of holding his breath for the frogman of the Security Army is only a little over ten minutes.
This kid, say eighteen minutes?
Nonsense!
"Then your watch must be broken, so just brag. I'm telling you, it's the best result in the entire army."
When he said this, Long Baichuan was suddenly startled. What the hell, why did he tell him this? He was also very angry. I guess this kid didn't say many truths. Of course, the filial piety must be true.
Rolling his eyes: "Why am I telling you this?"
Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly became unhappy. This was his most glorious thing.
Bang bang!
He patted his thin chest and said confidently: "That's because I didn't go. I'm going. The best result in the army must be me."
Long Baichuan was too lazy to pay attention to this kid. He was absolutely irritating. What did he think of the entire army in one sentence? Still no match for your real estate sales talk?
Then he glanced at Zhuang Ming, who was standing quietly at the side, with a strange expression. He wanted to ask some questions, but thinking of the creepy feeling, he finally didn't say anything.
It's better to go back and check it out in the archives yourself. Although he probably knows that he can't find it, after all, there is an existence more terrifying than himself. If he is really a soldier, he must be from some special team, and he definitely does not have the authority.
But if you are not a warrior and such a master appears, you must definitely report it.
He must not cause trouble now. If the other party really takes action against him, he will definitely not be able to deal with it in his current state, and may even lose his life here.
Suddenly, a melodious singing sound came from my pocket, it was the phone ringing.
Long Baichuan quickly took out his mobile phone, looked at the mobile phone number, and immediately said: "How is the situation at the Sports University?"
Zhuang Ming's keen ears heard the small voice on the phone: "Something happened, the swimming champion was poached!"
"What?"
Long Baichuan's expression immediately changed, and he became a little anxious. He turned around and strode towards the military vehicle: "Wait for me over there. I'll go over right away. Be sure to hold that kid steady."
Jiang Xiaoyu didn't expect that Long Baichuan would suddenly turn around and run away. When he saw the money in his hand, he immediately shouted: "Hey, uncle, my dear uncle, don't leave!"
"You should leave me a phone number so I can pay you back when I get there. Don't leave!"
However, Long Baichuan didn't look back and hurried away as soon as the car started.
Jiang Xiaoyu looked at the money in his hand and squeezed it tightly. For a moment, his heart was filled with mixed feelings and he felt an indescribable touch. A different thought emerged in his heart again.
Maybe this is really a good choice, there was a trace of hesitation in his eyes.
Zhuang Ming looked at Jiang Xiaoyu like this and knew that he had already considered joining the army.
After all, during the recent period, the country has recruited troops, and everyone is enthusiastic about it. The news is constant, and the international situation is unclear.
Nearly every country is recruiting soldiers.
He had heard a little bit about it.
But what really made Jiang Xiaoyu have this idea was the look in Long Baichuan's eyes that looked up to him and was willing to help him.
In this society, Jiang Xiaoyu, who has been living with his own words for four or five years, has just turned 20 years old. He has been looked down upon, heard insults from customers, and even ran away in confusion many times. Even his colleagues are ostracizing each other. Run, life is really not easy.
For people at the bottom like them, it's pretty good to be looked up to by others.
"Go become a soldier." A faint voice sounded in Jiang Xiaoyu's ears, but it boomed like thunder.
Jiang Xiaoyu's thin body and his suit, which was a little wrinkled due to being soaked in sea water, trembled violently, just like the desire coming from the bottom of his heart, and a numbing coolness rushed straight to his forehead, as if his blood was boiling.
(End of chapter)
