Chapter 204

Li Ye wasn't telling lies, because the students who fought their way out overseas in this era basically had strong self-confidence and responsibility, and saying they were unyielding wasn't fake at all.

But after he finished speaking, everyone in the car looked over strangely, and then there was dead silence.

There were so many Westerners in the car! Are you pointing at a monk and scolding a bald man with these words?

However, this silent situation only lasted for a few seconds before it was broken by a solitary round of applause.

"Clap, clap, clap, clap~"

Li Ye turned his head in surprise and found that it was Liu Liu Muhan.

She even took off her gloves on purpose to make her applause louder.

"Liu Muhan, don't..."

A Beijing University classmate anxiously wanted to stop Liu Liu Muhan.

But Liu Liu Muhan turned a deaf ear and, under the gaze of everyone, stared fixedly at Li Ye and continued to applaud.

Lu Lu Jingyao was also a bit anxious and wanted to pull Liu Liu Muhan to stop her rash behavior.

But immediately after, more applause suddenly rang out, and strangely enough, these applauses mostly came from those "friends" with hair of various colors.

This made that man in the suit even more uncomfortable, and Nakamura Naoto was also embarrassed to the point of social death.

"You, you..."

The man in the suit pointed at Li Ye, just about to say something, when a batch of people suddenly came up from behind. Seeing that many of them were wearing Zhongshan suits, it was clear they had come on a domestic flight.

Li Ye suddenly stood up, scaring the man in the suit and Nakamura Naoto back a step.

It turned out that among the passengers who had just come up, there was a young woman holding a child, and the child was coughing incessantly.

Li Ye, as a five-good youth raised under the red flag, naturally had the virtue of respecting the old and loving the young.

"That big sister, come and sit here!"

"Ah? No need, no need, you sit, little brother."

The young woman was still a bit embarrassed, but Li Ye let it out directly.

"Big sister, don't misunderstand. I'm actually giving up my seat for the child. Is he sick?"

"Just a little cough, it's not a big deal."

Although she said it was not a big deal, the woman still sat in Li Ye's seat. She held the child with both hands and couldn't even stand steadily in the carriage; it was really inconvenient and unsafe.

It would be one thing if she fell, but if she dropped the child, wouldn't she cry to death?

After Li Ye messed around like this, the man in the suit couldn't say anything either.

Li Ye wasn't without love, but his love was only aimed at those who really needed help. Which moral high ground were you standing on to blame him?

Be careful of being spat in the face by others.

The bus finally started moving. Because the road was full of thick snow, it drove very slowly.

Anti-skid chains were tied to the tires of the bus, making a continuous "clatter, clatter" sound as it ran, which also disguisedly reminded the passengers in the car that today's road conditions were special. Don't have any complaints; it's already good enough that someone is providing you with overtime service.

Li Ye stood beside Nakamura Naoto, swaying with the swaying of the bus.

Watching his schoolmate's face turn gloomy, Li Ye suddenly asked with a smile: "Nakamura student, what's up with the scar on your face? Did you get into a fight with someone during the Spring Festival holiday?"

Nakamura Naoto turned his neck mechanically, looking at Li Ye with dead-fish eyes. After a few seconds, he turned his neck back like a robot and didn't bother with Li Ye.

But Li Ye had already captured Nakamura Naoto's abnormal emotions.

In his eyes, fear appeared, and then deep hatred.

"Nakamura student, our Middle Kingdom students have very strict self-requirements and absolutely do not allow fighting at will. If such a bad situation occurs, it is necessary to explain it to the school teachers."

Nakamura Naoto turned his head abruptly, and his stiff neck even made a "crack" sound.

And Jin Peng in the car, as well as Lu Lu Jingyao, also looked at Li Ye in shock.

【How can you have the nerve to say such things?】

The number of times Li Ye has fought with people since he was a child is more than a first-grade elementary school student can count, yet he says his self-requirements are extra strict?

Are you only strict with others?

"Thanks for Li-sang's concern, I accidentally fell and got bruised."

"Oh~~"

Li Ye let out a sigh with profound meaning and then said: "Then maybe I misunderstood. I just saw the marks on your face and thought it was chopped by a bamboo sword! You Chrysanthemum people seem to like playing with bamboo swords very much."

"..."

The zombie-like face of Nakamura Naoto finally had an expression, just like a splash of seven-colored paint on white paper: anger, shame, annoyance... wonderful.

【Did I guess right?】

Li Ye turned his head to look forward, as if nothing had happened, but his heart felt an unstoppable comfort.

He had just looked at the scars on Nakamura Naoto's face and knew from experience that it was chopped by a blunt sheet-like object. Coupled with that set of Ming Dynasty antique teapots from the Old Guan family in North Second Street, he guessed it tentatively, not expecting to guess the truth.

Nakamura Naoto looked at Li Ye, one word at a time, and said clearly: "We Chrysanthemum people do like playing with bamboo swords. If there is a chance in the future, I can let Li Ye student see it."

Li Ye smiled contemptuously and said: "I'd be happy to accompany you, but I'm afraid you'll chicken out when the time comes."

"..."

Nakamura Naoto was stunned for a moment, not understanding where Li Ye's confidence came from.

But then he smiled faintly, a ferocious smile.

【The humiliation I suffered from you Zhina people will be washed away starting with you, Li Ye.】

This time going home for the New Year, Nakamura Naoto's experience could be described as a roller coaster.

Because the cultural relic protection environment at this time was not strict, Nakamura Naoto got many antiques back to Chrysanthemum and gave them to his grandfather, Nakamura Kenshu, as a Spring Festival gift.

Nakamura Kenshu was very happy and gave Nakamura Naoto a high evaluation at the family banquet on New Year's Eve, and even Nakamura Naoto's father had light on his face, giving a promise to increase support for him next year.

Subsequently, this set of Ming Dynasty colorful flower and bird pots was presented by Nakamura Kenshu to a big shot.

This big shot is a noble of the Chrysanthemum Country, whose family history has exceeded a thousand years, and is also the lord whom the Nakamura family has been loyal to for over a hundred years.

The Chrysanthemum Country looks like a civilized society on the surface, but it is actually a feudal society in its bones. Their several political parties are actually like the Kansai faction, shogunate, and so on in the past, with strong colors of feudal lords fighting for hegemony.

In such a country, without the support of nobles, bottom-level merchants almost have no possibility of development and growth.

The Nakamura family has been able to develop to this day, and it is inseparable from the cultivation and help of this big shot. So, having relatively novel good things, sending them up to please the other party is the proper meaning.

As a result, it naturally crashed.

Just like what Old Song said, Hua Erhan's ability can only pass off the fake as the real, but the fake is ultimately not the real.

A family that has been passed down for thousands of years still has a bit of discernment, and they saw through that set of counterfeit colorful flower and bird pots at once.

Nakamura Kenshu was called over and scolded in front of a group of family retainers, which could be considered losing all face.

If he hadn't brought several other antiques, all of which were authentic, he would have been so ashamed that he almost committed seppuku.

After returning home, this old guy dragged out a bamboo sword and beat Nakamura Naoto's father, chopping his head and face without any sense of proportion, only leaving no scars on his face.

Then, Nakamura Naoto was chopped by his father with a bamboo sword, chopping his head and face without any sense of proportion.

But Nakamura Naoto's father's craftsmanship was not good, and with one slip, he chopped Nakamura Naoto on the forehead.

So what Li Ye saw was only the tip of the iceberg. If you opened Nakamura Naoto's clothes, that would be too miserable to look at!

The airport bus in the 1980s didn't have as many routes as later generations, and it certainly wouldn't go to the Zhongguancun area. That area was still vegetable fields at this time!

However, the airport bus hadn't reached its destination yet! Jin Peng said to Li Ye: "Xiao Ye, the car behind seems to be our car."

Li Ye squeezed to the window, wiped the water vapor off the glass and took a look. Sure enough, it was their own Beijing 130.

After the bus stopped, Li Ye, Jin Peng, and Hao Hao Jian got off. Wang Wang Jianqiang jumped down from the passenger seat, shouted excitedly, and ran over. Following him were several young guys.

"Brother, you've finally arrived. We've followed several cars, just afraid of taking the wrong fork."

"Why did you wait for us in this weather? Wouldn't it be better if we found a place to stay for the night later?"

"How can that be?" Wang Wang Jianqiang said very stubbornly: "If I can't even do this little thing, what else can I do?"

Several young guys nimbly took the luggage from Li Ye and the three of them, put them on the quilts in the carriage, wrapped them up very carefully, and then sat in the carriage and didn't come down.

"What are you doing up there? Hurry up and go into the cab, squeeze in and we'll be there."

"No need, no need, we have quilts up here, we're not cold."

Li Ye called out several times, but the young people insisted on not coming down, so he had to give up.

The two-row cab can seat at most six people. Li Ye, Jin Peng, Hao Hao Jian, Wang Wang Jianqiang, and the driver make five people, so it really can't fit.

After entering the cab, Li Ye said to Jin Peng: "This year you have to find a way to get a few more cars.

We pay so much tax, if there are difficulties, we should always reflect them upwards. In the future, this situation cannot happen again. We sit in the car, and let others sit outside; it's not appropriate."

Jin Peng said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I will definitely handle this matter this year. This situation today must never happen again. If my clothes worth tens of thousands are squeezed and torn, I could buy two wheels."

The dull-headed Wang Wang Jianqiang looked at the clothes on Jin Peng, and his eyes also became hot.

He didn't pay attention to clothing before, but now who made him fall in love with a Beijing girl?

Li Ye couldn't help but scold: "Can you stop showing off? Will you die if you don't show off?"

"Hahahahaha~"

Jin Peng laughed out loud.

On purpose, he was definitely on purpose. Anyway, showing off between brothers doesn't cause enmity. Tease a bit, have fun, why not?

The Beijing 130 drove briskly on the snow-covered streets, making Li Ye feel the extraordinary technology of the driver.

"Sigh, haven't seen this driver brother before?"

"This is Wang Wang Qiangdong, the private secretary just found this driver for you," Wang Wang Jianqiang said: "He used to be an engineering soldier in the army, his driving skills are really good. It was snowing today, so I let him drive."

"Engineering soldier, huh! Not bad, not bad."

Speaking of excellent drivers in the army, many people might first think of the automobile soldiers on the Sichuan-Tibet line.

Indeed, because the automobile soldiers on the Sichuan-Tibet line bear high-load transportation tasks, they have practiced excellent driving skills.

But in fact, if you talk about the overall level, the transport soldiers of the engineering troops are generally more skilled than the soldiers of ordinary transport companies.

Because they have endless work to do, repairing roads here and bridges there, it's endless.

Others serve as soldiers for three years and might drive thirty thousand kilometers, but they might do thirty thousand kilometers in one year, and the road surface for engineering soldiers is not asphalt or cement roads. The training effect is self-evident.

Li Ye came into contact with an old engineering soldier in his previous life.

During the self-defense counterattack, there was originally nothing for their troops to do, but the transportation environment ahead was too harsh, so an emergency order was issued, and drivers were directly drawn from the engineering troops to reinforce.

As a result, because the old soldier had good skills, he was gloriously drawn up. After returning, he bragged that their engineering automobile soldiers had the best skills.

Nearly ten o'clock, the Beijing 130 arrived at Zaojunmiao and stopped steadily in front of the Sihe Academy gate.

Li Ye hadn't gotten off the car yet when he smelled the smell of a big pot of mutton.

Wang Wang Jianqiang said: "Old Song saw it was snowing today, and then muttered that you would definitely be back very late.

It might be hard to find food outside, so it's better to eat at home, so he got half a sheep and stewed it himself. This old guy's stinky mouth is really accurate."

"Deputy Manager Wang, no matter what, we are eating from the same pot. It's not right to talk about people behind their backs like this!"

Old Song heard the sound of the car and had already come out to greet them. He happened to hear Wang Wang Jianqiang's words, so he joked with him.

"Hmph~"

Wang Wang Jianqiang curled his lips and snorted, not bothering to talk to Old Song.

He had long figured it out: arguing with this old guy was purely attacking his strengths with his own weaknesses. It was better to just ignore him; no matter how clever his mouth was, he couldn't do anything.

After entering the Sihe Academy, Li Ye saw a big pot bubbling with heat, and the ones busy beside the big pot were Jiang Xiao and his old mother, Chen Chen Jinhua.

Li Ye smiled and said: "Old Song caught you to do chores!"

Jiang Xiao immediately said: "No, no, we are learning skills from Uncle Song. Uncle Song's stewed mutton tastes amazing.

A few days ago, we tried selling it once over at Xiushuijie, and it was snatched up in two hours."

Li Ye said in surprise: "Then you are not planning to open a noodle shop, but changing your profession to sell mutton?"

Jiang Xiao said: "No, we do both, high and low matching, to meet the multi-faceted needs of guests."

Li Ye blinked and asked: "Who taught you this?"

Jiang Xiao pointed at Wang Wang Jianqiang: "Qiangzi told me, it makes a lot of sense!"

After Li Ye arrived home, everyone started eating together.

Three big basins of mutton were placed on three small tables, and everyone divided into three groups to eat while it was hot.

Li Ye saw Wang Wang Jianqiang eating noisily and asked in a low voice: "Qiangzi, have you thought it through?"

Wang Wang Jianqiang said blankly: "Thought what through?"

Li Ye asked in surprise: "When I left Qingshui County, you didn't see me off. I heard you didn't talk to anyone for several days!"

Because of what happened on the first day of the Lunar New Year, Wang Wang Jianqiang was hurt by his family, so until Li Ye left, it seemed he hadn't recovered.

But looking at him today, it seemed like nothing happened!

"Brother, you actually thought wrong, and I thought wrong too. After the first day of the New Year, I was indeed a bit unable to think it through, but then guess what?"

Wang Wang Jianqiang put down his bowl and chopsticks and said with a smile: "My dad, my mom, my brother, and my sister-in-law suddenly started treating me well, better than they treat the little nephew in my eldest brother's family..."

Wang Wang Jianqiang saw Li Ye didn't believe it, and directly reached out to unbutton his coat, revealing a brand-new cotton-padded jacket.

"Brother, look, my mom made this for me. It's been more than ten years, I've forgotten when I last wore a new cotton-padded jacket..."

"I've thought it through, brother. Now I am the pillar of the family, everyone has to revolve around me, and if they don't revolve around me, it won't work. This is called..."

Wang Wang Jianqiang rubbed his head for a long time before slapping his thigh and saying: "This is called unyielding, yes, it's unyielding!"

Li Ye: "..."

And at this time, Jiang Xiao at the other table also said: "Yes, we must be unyielding!"

She is actually in a similar situation to Wang Wang Jianqiang, because she will also be the pillar of the Jiang family in the future.

I am the master, I won't let anyone else.

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(End of chapter)