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Chapter 119: The Inertia of History

As soon as he thought of this, the four of them sighed again. They were both humans and officials. Besides, they were a few streets away from others at the age of the same time. When they were serious, their minds would not be able to turn around even if they installed the engine. How could this be human? Does it really fit the old saying that people compare people and goods?

"Boy Xue, you'd better tell me, come and teach these pigs, especially An Lao Er, the stupid pig. His pig's head is swollen without knocking, and he will never have a memory!"

Mr. An had no time to worry about what the four people in the field were feeling. He scolded him with a harsh voice and his gray beard trembled, which seemed to be so angry that An Zaihai was so angry.

Xue Xiang hesitated for a moment and said, "Old man, this is not appropriate for me as a junior. My second uncle is also a wise man and has a lot of worries. If you make a mistake occasionally, why should you be serious? Why should I talk to my second uncle in private?"

"Okay, third brother, just say, boldly, I am not afraid of embarrassment when I am An Zaihai, I want to know where I have missed it."

An Zaihai waved his hand and stared at Xue Laosan. He really wanted to know why he had made another mistake. Instead, he felt that his free price zone was a wonderful thing. Perhaps the old man didn't see the essence. At this moment, he really wanted to hear where Xue Laosan was going. If the matter he was thinking about was off-limits, then it would be no wonder that An someone had fought back.

Seeing that An Zaihai didn't care, Xue Laosan had nothing to do for him. Anyway, the room was not an outsider and there was no shyness.

Immediately, Xue Laosan said in a deep voice.

History has no major turn after all, and Xue Laosan is completely clear about these many things. The most helpless thing is that he always hopes that some things can change, but the inertia of history is amazing. He still seeks a destined trajectory and crushes them ahead of time.

Xue Laosan said something for more than half an hour. Although he was tactful and gentle, and then he was modified, he still felt the wind and thunder hidden when he was about to come out.

In addition to a detailed analysis of An Zaihai-Lang's obscure intentions in the "free price zone" of An Zaihai-Lang, Xue Laosan also briefly pointed out the thoughts and positions of the old masters who were peeping at the high-level game that An Zaihai peeked at, and pointed out the whole story.

After Xue Laosan analyzed this time, the whole room was afraid that Zuo Qiuming, Chen Dao, and several people in Jiang. Although they heard about the incident, they never knew that the top leaders had such a big storm. In their opinion, the incident lasted only for a few months, and the Orchid and Bamboo Hall successfully suppressed the objections. However, they thought that there were many stories in it.

At this point, the three of them were even more amazed at Xue Laosan's terrifying political vision. This is the true heart in the court and the world. They have a heart of the world!

After amazement at Xue Xiang's sharpness, Zuo Chen Lianlian's brother-in-law sprayed An Zaihai's boldness and stupidity in his heart. For such an important matter, this person rolled up his sleeves and fucked. He was really brave enough to cover up his body, but you said that if someone Xue Xiang's eyes were good, you would be able to pick the side, but you, An Lao Er, always stand stubbornly on the opposite side of victory. It would be fine if you, An Lao Er, faced failure alone, but this kind of thing. In terms of connection, it would be involved in the family. What's the point of being so bad!

Left, Chen Lianlian-Cheng was in a state of resentment, An Zaihai was already in a state of disgrace. He had thought that others could not see the wonderful plan of his own, but now Xue Xiang broke up his so-called wonderful plan in just a few words. Looking at it now, there is still a wonderful plan, which is clearly an unattainable speculation.

At this moment, An Zaihai's intention suddenly flew to where he flew. His legs and feet spread out, leaned against the chair, his eyes were hollow, and he was still in a state of mind, like a patient with hemiplegia.

At this moment, An Zaihai was really blaming himself. He didn't expect that he would be a bet that he thought he was aiming at the situation, but he could not do it well and drag An's family into the abyss of Nine Netherworlds.

After saying that, Xue Laosan stopped, sank his face, lowered his head, and smoked the smoke one by one, and the curling smoke turned into invisible, just like his upset mood at this moment.

At this moment, Xue Laosan really had no idea of ​​the importance. He was full of helplessness and boredom.

In fact, since Da An Zaifang came to the "free price zone", this bad feeling appeared in his heart. This bad feeling was already there, as early as Xue Anyuan came to Mingzhu that day, and after a detailed discussion in his courtyard, he had it.

At that time, Xue Anyuan told him not to interfere. In fact, no matter how arrogant Xue Laosan was, he knew that he would never interfere. So he suppressed this boredom in his heart at that time. But he knew that An Zaihai suddenly got in again and completely took out his boredom.

"dad!"

An Zaihai suddenly stood up, bowed his back, lowered his head, and looked sad. At this moment, he really knew that his scoundrel was so big that he regretted it.

Mr. An stared at him hatefully, and finally stomped his crutch and sighed, "Second, when will you change your political speculation problem!!!"

Mr. An’s words were definitely heartfelt words, and everyone in the audience felt the same.

This second master An, the leader of An's family in the future, is really worry-free. He always sees a little wind and can suppress his life when he sees profitable. This is the big change six years ago, and now it is like this. How can such a person make Mr. An feel at ease to hand over An to him, and how can his confidants of An follow him?

After this long sigh, the old man seemed to be old.

Xue Xiang quickly comforted, "Old man, I think the second uncle is also deceived. Besides, the matter is far from irreversible. Anyway, the action of that free price area is not big. It is just the size of a street entrance. Let the comrades below make a review. The second uncle will publish an article in the provincial newspaper and condemn it. I think it will be over!"

Soon, Xue Xiang gave a way to deal with it. This method must be said to be a good method, but as soon as this article was published, it proved that An family had been involved and could no longer be distracted. But then again, it was over, and it was impossible for An family to stay away from it again. It was not a bad thing to choose a good border.

"Lao San, what do you mean is that it is impossible for the Lanzhu Hall to win? No, how can I remember that the National Government and Lanzhu Hall jointly took action, and Mr. Li and Mr. Lin have already stopped playing?"

The person who spoke was An Zaijiang. He was still as insensitive to Zhengz as ever, and he still only judged the outcome from the surface.

Before An Zaihai, he was thinking like An Zaijiang. Seeing that the tide of Songzhu Hall was suppressed, he immediately created a free price zone to respond, which was clearly showing goodwill to the Orchid and Bamboo Hall. But after Xue Xiang explained it and pointed out the key points, An Zaihai suddenly realized it and it was too late to regret it.

"Uncle San, freedom h fundamentally denies the four basic principles. Just looking at the beautiful fruit, it is a poppy flower, and it cannot be touched, hey..."

Xue Laosan sighed in one song and three sighs, and he was really not in a high mood.

"Okay, boy Xue, don't talk nonsense to them, come in with me!"

Mr. An suddenly greeted him and headed towards the study.

When I left the An family, it was almost early in the morning. I had an hour chat in the old man's study. After leaving the room, I was pulled by An Zaihai again, and I had a discussion for nearly an hour and a half.

At this moment, just after stepping out of the gate of Songzhuzhai, Xue Laosan blew a long sigh and looked up at the sky. The Milky Way was vast and the stars were dotted. He took a deep breath. The evening breeze came and entered the pores, soaking in the coolness, and his mood was much better.

When the car arrived at the stream at home, Xue Laosan got off the car and said thank you. After saying goodbye, he ordered the driver to turn back, and he walked slowly towards his home along the stream.

The night is quiet and the moon is quiet, but this small river is extremely lively. The gurgling water flows, jumping on the rocks and hitting the shore, and it is light and brisk. Occasionally, there are river crabs and white fish jumping in the waves, which are extremely vivid.

Not far away, Yutang Mountain has lush branches and dense forests. The evening breeze shakes the forest, giving birth to green waves and bringing waves of refreshing sounds.

If it were the past, there would be such a beautiful scenery, Xue Laosan would jump to the other side of the river, take off his shoes and socks, reach into the stream with barefoot, swaying with his hands, and hold the green space up and look up at the mountains and watch the moon.

But at this time, although he was feeling a little relaxed, Xue Laosan was still distracted and had nothing to do with it. All he had was just being sleepy.

The root of the matter is naturally between the orchid and bamboo hall and the plum garden. He is a nostalgic person, but many things are not something he can get involved in. Even with the vision and experience that transcends today, many things still go beyond his abilities and boundaries, because even he does not know where the road is.

He was very worried but powerless, Xue Laosan shook his head, not planning to think about it. Since he was not able to meet the power of the manpower, just do your own good, because hard work is useless, why bother to worry about it? It’s better to affect yourself!

As soon as he thought of this, Xue Laosan calmed down slightly and walked towards the gate. Before he could reach thirty meters in front of the gate, a huge light of exploration shot towards him. Soon, the gate opened automatically.

When he came in, Xue Laosan was exhausted and too lazy to wash up. He held the key, opened the door, took off his clothes, and lay on the noisy big bed.

His movements were extremely light and there was no sound at all. Because it was late at night, Su Meiren was sleeping while reading books. She had already fallen asleep. The desk lamp was still on, and a book was also crooked and pressing her beautiful head.

Thinking about his wife, Xue Xiang was really ashamed. Others were newlyweds, but Su Meiren married her and only half a month later, she flew away. Whenever she called to greet her, she either had no time or had no words. In short, she really neglected this picture-like jade man.

Xue Laosan reached out to take the book pressing on her head, and then put a comfortable sleeping position for her, just to turn off the table lamp.
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