If it were usual, Chen Yingnian would have sat there, shouting loudly, and the tea was served.

But this time, when I got to the beginning, I felt that the atmosphere was not right. The old man had never been so cold as he had.

At this moment, he stood under the sun in the yard for half an hour, but he didn't dare to move. Today's old man is really different from the past and is a little bit difficult to adapt.

"Ying Nian, come and see how my basin of gladiolus grows."

Finally, the old man straightened his waist and spoke.

Chen Yingnian stepped forward, stared at the basin of gladiolus for a while, pondered, "Not bad, the flower diameter is round, the color is simple, although it is not straight, it is round and smooth. It is a good pot of flowers."

He was not very cunning, but there was ink in his belly. Although he was a temporary speech at this moment, he was talking about his ideas, which showed his urgent skills.

The old man didn't comment, put down the spray, said "Follow me", and then headed west. Chen Yingnian didn't know why, but his mind was suffocated.

The old man walked straight to the back room, turned out from the small door, walked more than ten meters, and came to a slope of earth. He couldn't stop and pointed to another gladiolus among the black stone and white soil, saying, "How about this flower?"

Chen Yingnian looked at it and found another gladiolus, with very small petals and bright colors. He only talked about many flowers, but this gladiolus has extremely strong rhizomes and thick leaves, like a sword in the sky, growing tall and strong, and sticking out of the surrounding bushes, not like flowers, but like small trees.

"This flower is thin, and the small stamens are weak. Just by the flower color, there is nothing to be seen! But gladiolus is not just a flower. When you appreciate it, you can see more flowers. The leaves, shapes, and the front and back are all compared. However, this flower hidden in the bushes and born in the soil and rocks is even more brilliant and grand! "

Chen Yingnian made a theory of being at ease, and his arguments were precise and objective. After saying that, he carried his hands behind his back, as if waiting for the old man to praise him.

Unexpectedly, the old man stared at the gladiolus in the bushes for a while, sighed, and turned back to the house.

When he returned to the yard, the old man suddenly accelerated his steps and walked quickly to the sycamore tree. Suddenly, he bent down. He picked up the gladiolus raised in the exquisite ceramic basin and threw it hard on the ground. With a dull sound, the gladiolus fell and shattered on the ground, and its beautiful rhizomes were also scratched by the broken porcelain, and it turned into a bunch of chunks.

"Old man, you are this!"

Chen Yingnian was shocked and rushed to two steps. He got closer and said with a chorus.

This basin of gladiolus has existed since he stepped into this yard ten years ago. In recent years, he has been carefully taken care of by the old man and regarded it as a treasure. Even if the old man lives in Juyonggu, he must take it with him.

This time, the old man actually threw this beloved thing hard on the ground in front of him and completely destroyed it. The reason is that he really can't touch the trick.

The old man struggled to throw the potted plant, and was a little helpless. He leaned against the sycamore tree, gasped for a moment, and said calmly, "It's nothing, a pot of something that will never become a weapon after all may be ruined, it may be a good thing if it is ruined!"

Chen Yingnian said in surprise, "Why can't you become a weapon? What a beautiful basin of gladiolus. Although it is a bit worse than the weed nest outside, it is a thing that can attract attention after all!"

"Where can it be seen?"

The old man turned his head suddenly, his eyes shining brightly, and he stared at him, "Did he falsely report the greening when he was in the Forestry Bureau? Or did he take the credit for Cao Zeng and Tongqu for hundreds of miles? Did he die in the provincial family planning office in vain and pay money to settle things? Or did he be very happy to make achievements and build the Shanyang New City, which eventually became a mess. Now he is still under my name and asks the center for policies? Just such goods are still worthy of attention, where is it worthwhile? What is it worth?"

Chen Yingnian was as if he was shocked and fluttered. Only then did he realize that the old man took him to see two pots of orchids from both sides and asked him to comment on what it is? It is not like looking at orchids. It is clearly a metaphor for people by flowers. He said that Chen Yingnian was the orchid in the pot, and could not withstand the wind and rain, and was delicate and useless.

If this were the case alone, Chen Yingnian would have long called the old man and faced the old man with a fierce battle. Just because the old man had owe him over the years, he would not be afraid of the old man being angry.

But this time, the old man actually told the mistakes and scandals he had done over the years, and every word was like a sharp spear, with a sharp steel gun piercing towards his heart.

In an instant, all Chen Yingnian's anger dissipated at this moment, leaving only a heart full of fear and anxiety.

He was arrogant in the old man for two reasons. One is that he was guilty of his guilt, and the other is that he has always been able to create a very good image in the old man because of his concealment. Through the mouth of Old Xing, he also knew that the old man had always regarded him as a family horse.

But now, the image he created was completely broken. The old man was in a state of rage and lost the strongest barrier. Facing the old man's overwhelming anger and supreme power, how could he not be frightened? It was like a battle between two people and almost wanted to leave first.

"Tell me, why don't you say it anymore? In the past, you are standing tall and steep on the cliff? Haha, it makes me feel so hard!"

After scolding, the old man looked depressed and waved his hand, saying, "You go, I don't want to see you again!"

"Old man, I, I..." Chen Yingnian was completely panicked. The old man's look of pain and heart was ashamed, really scared him.

"Stop talking, go, hurry up and continue to have your dream of Qingqiu!" The old man patted the body of the sycamore tree.

He did have high hopes for Chen Yingnian and hoped that he could take on the family's roots. He has always thought that Xiao Ji's remains of the sea were a master of talent and inherited his five-point genius.

How could I know that I was completely wrong? I was just wishful thinking. This is not a genius. It is obvious that Zhang Fei sat in the coach's tent and relied on him to plan and control one side. Isn't this a crime against the people?

With a thud, Chen Yingnian knelt heavily on the bluestone slab with his knees, lowered his head, and did not dare to argue. After holding it in for a while, he said, "I, I was wrong. As long as you give me another chance and let me go to Liaodong, I will do it well! I will never embarrass you if I do it!"

The old man's eyes were covered with chicken skin, and he stared at him coldly, "Do you still want to go to Liaodong?" After saying coldly, his tone suddenly relaxed, "Okay, you insist on going, I will fulfill you!"

"Really? You agreed, old man! That's great!"

After a desperate situation, Chen Yingnian stood up happily!

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After a one-day meeting, Jiang Chaotianfang returned home and was stopped by Qin, the elder of the Jiang family. "Comrade Chaotian, it's too time for you to come back. I don't know what happened. The leader was furious and smashed his beloved paperweight jade lion!" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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