Chapter 139 Tomb

Style: Fantasy Author: Salted Fish CommanderWords: 4857Update Time: 24/01/13 09:40:37
Shen Qian was drunk for another three days.

Giving a grand banquet has always been a Chinese celebration tradition.

In ancient times, even "Tanghua" had a banquet, and in modern times, there is a tradition of having a banquet if the child's grades are acceptable after the college entrance examination, not to mention that Shen Qian is the number one scholar in both subjects, so the banquet will naturally not be allowed.

However, Shen Liang and Wang Xiaojuan found out helplessly and easily that they didn't have to worry about anything at all.

On the first day, the City Lord's Palace took the lead and was jointly sponsored by more than ten leading companies in the city. More than fifty hotels in the city were booked and a banquet was held throughout the city.

At the main banquet in the city lord's palace, Shen Qian was so drunk that he was drunk by Chai Haotian's treasured daughter of 30 years. Everyone wanted to save face, so no one used their vitality to cheat.

Even Shi Dingyan and Liu Changqing who came to the banquet drank too much.

Shen Qian only vaguely remembered some residual scenes, such as Chai Haotian blushing and having a thick neck and wanting to sworn sworn relatives with Shen Qian, and the niece of a director who almost dragged Shen Qian into the toilet. Fortunately, Dao Jiu stopped him in time and let him go. Shen Qian maintained his innocence.

After Shen Qian woke up in the Tower of Babel the next morning, apart from having a splitting headache, he could only look at the dozen bank cards and three car keys in his hands in a daze.

These are all "congratulatory gifts" from local groups to Shen Qian.

The amounts in the bank cards varied, the least was 180,000, the most was 880,000, and the total amount was close to 7 million.

The cars are a Wuling coupe, a Hongqi off-road vehicle, and a limited-edition supercar jointly produced by Porsche and Volkswagen.

Originally, Shen Qian planned to return these belongings, but Shi Dingyan stopped Shen Qian.

"There is no need to bear any psychological burden. In the future, you will give back to them even more."

Listening to Shi Dingyan's meaningful words, Shen Qian no longer insisted.

Although Chai Haotian had no cash performance, he also prepared a large flat for Shen Qian in a prosperous area of ​​Beicheng, with an area of ​​about 400 square meters and a value of tens of millions.

It's just that Shen Liang and Wang Xiaojuan are too lazy to move, and no one will live in the big bungalow for the time being.

All in all, the results of this college entrance examination were much more than what Shen Qian had expected.

Originally, for being admitted as the top scholar in a province, the material rewards from various aspects were quite generous, but they only amounted to a few million.

However, as the first martial arts champion in the country, Shen Qian passed the college entrance examination. Calculated from the material rewards he has received so far, the total value has exceeded 40 million.

There may be some sporadic income in the future. For example, the Ministry of Education will distribute a sum of cash to the provincial liberal arts champions, and the local martial arts bureau, the local education bureau, and No. 7 Middle School, Shen Qian’s alma mater, will all receive certain rewards.

There is no way to deny this. After all, from their perspective, if the money is not collected, it will be a political issue.

The next night was a dinner initiated by Huang Tao and composed mainly of teachers and students from No. 7 Middle School.

This also had to go.

Respecting teachers and respecting morality has always been a Chinese virtue. If Shen Qian didn't do it, he doesn't know how many people would poke his back.

But in fact, among the more than ten teachers in various subjects, only Liu Simin was truly grateful to Shen Qian.

After all, he has always been at the bottom of his academic performance. He is the kind of person who gets upset when the teacher sees him, so naturally he doesn't have a good relationship with him.

Only Liu Simin really gave Shen Qian a lot of warmth and help in the past three years.

Shen Qian gave Liu Simin a big red envelope, which was regarded as the "Answer". The amount was not too much but not too little, one hundred thousand yuan.

Liu Simin wouldn't want it if it was too much, but Shen Qian wouldn't be able to get it if it was too little.

And among so many teachers, only Liu Simin has the most complicated vision.

She didn't know how she had managed to bring out a double-subject champion. It was said that her professional title was skipped three levels because of it. Some schools in Mingcheng even offered her a high salary in an attempt to poach her.

If there is any other feeling, it is that the classmates in Class 109 have suddenly become strangers.

Not to mention people like Zhou Xu and Zhang Liangwei, even Lao Wang felt a little uncomfortable. On the contrary, Lin Xiaoqian was the most relaxed and could still joke with Shen Qian casually as before.

This night, Shen Qian had many emotions.

In addition, from the conversation with Uncle Xu, I also learned that his grandniece got a place at Jingcheng Martial Arts University as she wished, and Shen Qian was able to repay his kindness satisfactorily, which was regarded as settling a piece of cause and effect.

On the third day, Shen Qian originally wanted to take a rest, but Wei Sijian came again. Shen Qian simply called Song Ye, Ouyang Fei, Gu Zifang and others and invited them again.

Wei Sijian came to invite Shen Qian to be a guest in Beidu, saying that he had an important matter to discuss with him.

Shen Qian agreed and asked Wei Sijian to help find out when Ding Yi would be released from the closed training. He... missed her.

Three days were spent in a state of drunkenness and dreams.

On the morning of the fourth day, Shen Qian opened his eyes. After visualizing the taboo projection in his mind for a while, he became refreshed again.

The bracelet continues to vibrate, but after the initial commotion, the most contacted Shen Qian are now from major universities across the country.

The reason is simple. In three days, it will be time to fill in the application form.

Thinking of this, Shen Qian lay on the bed in a daze for a while, then turned over and stood up.

"Mr. Shen!"

Opening the bedroom door, Dao Jiu, who was sitting at the door, looked up and grinned at Shen Qian.

"Why don't you go sleep on the sofa?"

Shen Qian said curiously.

Although Dao Jiu didn't feel very smart as a guard, he did his best. He had been following Shen Qian for the past three days, and he didn't even drink.

Last night, under Wang Xiaojuan's warning in advance, Daojiu brought the drunken Shen Qian back to Xingfu Community.

There are only two bedrooms here, but the sofa can still sleep people.

"I'm afraid of staining the sofa." Dao Jiu explained.

Shen Qian was startled, and then he vaguely remembered that he had been supporting her these past few days, and she seemed to have vomited on him more than once.

"When we go out later, go buy some clothes... Don't shake your head, I'll pay for it!" Shen Qian said quickly, feeling a little guilty.

The house was empty, and my parents probably went to work again.

...Although Shen Qian felt that with today's family conditions, it was meaningless for his parents to work anymore, but they were particularly insistent on this matter.

After washing up, Shen Qian took Dao Jiu and went out.

He planned to go to the Kyushu Martial Arts Hall, and besides lifting iron, he also wanted to think about creating his own martial arts.

Along the way, the residents in the community greeted Shen Qian warmly, and Shen Qian, who was already used to it, responded with a smile.

Until he reached the gate of the community, Shen Qian didn't react. Dao Jiu had already teleported in front of Shen Qian and reached out to the long package behind him.

Shen Qian was stunned. Is there anyone in Jingcheng who dares to commit murder against him now?

He walked to Dao Jiu and looked forward, and saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure.

He has gray hair, a slightly stooped back, a lame leg and ill-fitting security uniform.

The old man stood at the gate of the community with a cigarette in his mouth, puffing away at the morning light.

As always, every morning when Shen Qian went to school, he stood here like this, smoking a pack of cigarettes that cost five yuan, occasionally saying something bad to Shen Qian, and then walking back to the guard room.

"Uncle Hu..."

Shen Qian stared at the old man in front of him with a complicated expression.

Judging from Dao Jiu's reaction, the warrior badge belonging to the mountain and sea realm that the old man placed under the bed was indeed real.

Shocked, the shabby security guard in the impoverished community turned out to be a hidden strong man. With a command, three thousand strong men rushed to China overnight...

It really has the flavor of street stall literature.

"You bastard, you're on your way!"

The way Old Man Hu looked at Shen Qian was even more complicated.

Shen Qian didn't know what to say for a while.

"Will you accompany me for a walk, old man?"

It was Old Man Hu who spoke first, and he smiled.

"good."

Shen Qian realized that Old Man Hu had something very important to tell him.

"Wait while I change clothes."

Old Man Hu waved his hand, turned around and walked into the guard room.

Shen Qian waited quietly until more than ten minutes passed before Old Man Hu finally opened the door and walked out.

The sun shone down and reflected on Old Man Hu's wrinkled face. He was wearing a neatly trimmed military uniform without any military rank. His back was straight and his hair was combed meticulously.

A high-spirited momentum spread out from the seemingly old body, which made people unable to open their eyes in this early morning.

At this moment, Old Man Hu was no longer the run-down community security guard, but a true mountain and sea powerhouse.

Old Man Hu held a bouquet of white chrysanthemums in his hand and walked out of the community first, while using his eyes to signal Shen Qian to follow.



"My real name is Hu Feiwei."

On the streets of Jingcheng, Shen Qian and Old Man Hu walked side by side, listening to him speak slowly.

Dao Jiu followed the two of them not too far or too close.

"This name sounds familiar." Shen Qian began to think.

"I was the provincial champion in 1953." Old Man Hu said directly.

Shen Qian glanced at Old Man Hu in surprise, and then felt relieved.

Perhaps because I have come into contact with more champions, I am not so surprised. Fifth senior brother Ling Xiao was the provincial champion in 1947, and Shi Dingyan was also the champion more than a hundred years ago...

Well, the No. 1 pick only plays with the No. 1 pick, and there's nothing wrong with that at all.

And Old Man Hu was a native of Jingcheng. There were only a handful of top martial arts champions in Jingcheng's history. Shen Qian guessed that he had seen his name in some records before.

The year 2253 was forty-four years ago.

"You went to...the military?" Shen Qian glanced at the military uniform on Old Man Hu and said thoughtfully.

"To be precise, it's the Jiangzhong Army." A look of nostalgia appeared on Old Man Hu's face, "Most of the top picks of our era went there."

No wonder there were rumors on the Internet that Jiang Zhongjun would not be admitted if he was not the number one scholar. Shen Qian suddenly understood.

"and after?"

Shen Qian was still very interested in the story of how a top scholar became a security guard.

"Forty years ago, I graduated from Jiangzhong Army. At that time, I had two choices. One was to join Jiangzhong Army and directly serve as a mid-level non-commissioned officer, and the other... was to stay in school and teach."

Old Man Hu continued.

"You went to the army?"

Shen Qian said this because Old Man Hu might be pretending to be a man, but his disability was definitely not.

The majestic mountains and seas didn't know how serious the trauma was to cause lameness, and it seemed that it couldn't be cured. Shen Qian estimated that such a tragic incident would be more likely to happen on the battlefield.

However, to Shen Qian's surprise, Old Man Hu shook his head.

"I'm staying in school."

Old Man Hu didn't know what he thought of, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the smile was full of affection.

"Because of a woman...she also stayed in school."

"It turns out to be a love story, which is different from what I thought." Shen Qian sighed.

"You brat, you know nothing!"

Old Man Hu showed his true nature and cursed: "Do you know that for a young man, love is sometimes life?"

"...I seem to understand, but I don't understand." Shen Qian thought for a while and answered honestly.

"Maybe one day you will understand. If you don't, then you are really sad... That's not right. You are much more handsome than me. My childhood sweetheart is still in Beidu, and I have another sweetheart in Jingcheng."

Old Man Hu didn't know what he thought of. He looked at Shen Qian with a half-smile and said, "Young man, you know how to play."

"Uncle Hu, although we are familiar with each other, you can't slander me. You are a childhood sweetheart. I have no idea what you are talking about." Shen Qian said seriously.

"Hehe, I took care of the wine bottles you were drinking from on the rooftop. Why don't you act like a chicken here!"

Old Man Hu sneered, "When you sent that little girl out of the community, she was obviously obsessed with you."

"Why are you still playing peeping?"

Shen Qian's face was a little confused.

"Boy, if you dare to do something, you must dare to do it. Some people fall in love when they are young, and some people are romantic when they are young. It's hard to say which life is more exciting, but I think you, boy, are at least a little lucky."

"What?" Shen Qian asked curiously.

"Looking at your current momentum, the prince is just around the corner. At least, you don't have to worry about having difficulty choosing." Old Man Hu chuckled.

After Shen Qian reacted for a while, he realized that Old Man Hu was referring to the privilege of a prince, that is, freedom of marriage.

The last time the princes gathered together, Shen Qian knew from their conversation that the beautiful and generous Luo Shenbo had two husbands.

It is extremely difficult for princes to reproduce offspring, but once an heir is born, his talent is definitely above the baseline. This is probably the original intention of this law.

"Uncle Hu, the topic is off topic, please continue." Shen Qian corrected the topic.

"At that time, she chose to be a teaching assistant, and I went to the administrative system. By the time she got married more than 20 years ago..."

"wait!"

Shen Qian, who heard something was wrong, interrupted Old Man Hu, "What do you mean when she got married, she didn't marry you?"

Old Man Hu coughed slightly unnaturally, "Boy, not all relationships must have consequences..."

"Bullshit!" Shen Qian couldn't agree with the retort: ​​"You are pure poisonous chicken soup. If you like it, chase it. If you can't catch it, forget it. Go and like the next one as soon as possible. There is nothing wrong with being affectionate, but it is very important if you only touch yourself. Problem."

Old Man Hu fell silent.

Shen Qian felt a little embarrassed again, patted the other party's shoulder and said: "Actually, this is also the chicken soup you see on the Internet... don't worry about it."

Old Man Hu rolled his eyes, brewing his emotions again, and his eyes became deep again.

"More than ten years ago, she had become the youngest professor of Jiangzhong Military and Military Affairs, and I was the youngest director of the Security Department..."

"Have you ever worked as a security guard before?" Shen Qian couldn't help but laugh.

"What's that look in your kid's eyes? Can Jiang Zhongjunwu's security guards be ordinary security guards?"

Old Man Hu said angrily: "I had already broken through the mountains and seas at that time, and I had the rank of major. If it weren't for the seniority issue, I would never have gotten the rank of lieutenant colonel... Have you ever seen any security guard who can be awarded the rank of colonel?"

"It makes sense, you can continue." Shen Qian obediently did not refute.

"Later, later...that happened."

Old Man Hu's tone became deeper, "That thing almost subverted everything."

Shen Qian originally wanted to ask what it was, but suddenly thought of something, and subconsciously asked: "Uncle Hu, are you talking about that incident ten years ago?"

At this time, Old Man Hu suddenly stopped and looked up.

Only then did Shen Qian realize that the two of them had arrived at Jingcheng's cemetery at some point.

The cemetery is located on a low hill. Shen Qian followed the silent old man Hu all the way in, then detoured through a remote path, and finally came to the back of the short hill.

In front of him was a slightly deserted area.

In the shadow of the sparse yellow vegetation, there are old and dark stone tablets standing there. The mottled inscriptions have even blurred the writing, which is in sharp contrast with the smooth tombstones illuminated by the sun on the front of the cemetery.

"They were once the pride of Jingcheng. They shouldn't be buried in this uncared-for place. They shouldn't be..."

Old Man Hu stared at the tombstones and burst into tears at some point. He burst into tears.