My apprentice is invincible

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Clean.

Jiang Shouzheng can finally practice in his own way...

"Woohoo..."

Xiaobai ran over and pulled his trouser legs.

"What are you doing?"

Following Xiaobai, seeing the two little piglets lying on the ground who were hungry and thin in the backyard, Jiang Shouzheng patted his head:

"Forgot to buy a pig some time ago, what should I do now?"

Just when Jiang Shouzheng was considering how to feed the piglets, the warehouse of the largest pork processing base in Linjiang...in the garbage dump——

"Do you feel that power?"

"Nonsense, can I not feel such pressure!"

"Whose do you think it will be?"

"If it's God Gu Deng, then we can pat the butt and leave..."

"When things have reached this point, proceed according to the original plan. Success or failure depends on this."

"Okay, let's continue to steal blood and make blood drops."

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...

"How did the salon yesterday feel?"

In Yao Qian's view, since her father Yao Genmin and Jiang Shouzheng met, it was like a different person——

The routine of daily life, the better the mental outlook, and the quit smoking and drinking...

Now I am at home on Saturdays and Sundays instead of working overtime at the company.

"Classes are almost the same in normal times. We usually go to classes in our class now, usually by classmate Jiang Shouzheng. The teacher is now only responsible for researching and writing questions. Dad, don't you know, now classmate Jiang Shouzheng..."

Whenever Jiang Shouzheng is mentioned, Yao Qian can't finish talking.

She talked about herself like a few Jiazhen...in class, little by little with Jiang Shouzheng.

This narration is naturally interspersed with knowledge points, question types, and problem-solving ideas.

Everyone has their own key points of memory, and Yao Qian's key points of memory are Jiang Shouzheng's actions when speaking on the topic.

Seeing her daughter's expression, Yao Genmin couldn't help but interrupt: "My baby, I'll ask you a question."

"You said."

"Are you and Jiang Shouzheng familiar?"

Yao Qian frowned, isn't this nonsense?

She herself and Jiang Shouzheng meet almost every day. The time she and Jiang Shouzheng have met has been longer than the time she had seen her parents in the past three years!

"I'm very familiar."

Yao Genmin tentatively asked, "Then do you know what special abilities Jiang Shouzheng has?"

"Special ability? Dad, what do you mean?"

Jiang Shouzheng, in Yao Qian's eyes, is unique, and every place is special.

Her father's question was too broad for her to answer.

"It's just the difference from ordinary people...just talk about the most special ones."

There is no way to say this too clearly.

Could it be that you just ask-baby girl, do you know that Jiang Shou is a god?He can fly!

In case Jiang Shouzheng didn't expose these specialities in front of his daughter, and said it by himself, wouldn't he tell the secrets he had hidden?

As a businessman, Yao Genmin values ​​secrets and knows that secrets cannot be exposed.

If it leaks, there will be great losses.

Whether it is economic or human relations...

"Jiang Shouzheng's most special place..." Yao Qian took an apple and took a bite. "That is, he seems to be able to remember everything, just look at it. I remember it. Once in the first year of high school, the English teacher's ppt manuscript was written incorrectly. After two days of class, Jiang Shouzheng was able to explain the content of the ppt page and the first few lines clearly, not bad, even commas. Any errors in Chinese can be pointed out!"

The answer was not what he wanted, so Yao Genmin changed the topic.

As a father, if it were not for special circumstances, who would talk about other kids?!

Even if he doesn't look like a simple person... right?

...

...

"Me, what's wrong with me?"

The fatigue of the whole body made Chen Yuan somewhat unable to open his eyes.

The end of memory-

[Hello, can you open the door for me?]

He seemed to follow that voice and walked out of the house calmly, calmly walked behind the gate of the community, calmly led the person into his community, and calmly invited him to his home.

In the middle, there was no verbal communication except for the eye contact.

And when he looked in the mirror before going to bed, that person, and himself in the mirror became one.

Then, he compared "yeah" to him and bowed in passing...

[Thank you for providing me a place to live.]

Memories, stay here.

He is now falling into the clouds.

"Doctor, doctor, my grandson's heartbeat has increased! Doctor, come here!"

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The concern in this voice made him return to the world.

Practical and warm.

Opened his eyes.

"Qian Nan, you are awake, Qian Nan! I am grandma."

"Grandma, I am not blind."

Chen Yuan rolled his eyes and twitched the corner of his mouth.

A short sentence cost him a lot of energy.

Looking at Bai Su's surroundings, he felt illusory and powerless.

It is as if the whole person is in a single-tone desert and grassland.

The figure began to scatter.

The man appeared in the doctor's lens, the nurse's eardrop...

"Thousand men, wake up, thousand men, don't scare grandma."

"Chen Yuan, Chen Yuan, can you hear me?"

"It's all your fault, who told you to buy potatoes with sprouts at a bargain!!!"

"I do not......"

...

The noise around, gradually disappeared.

The memory was elongated, and when he woke up again, he recovered and was discharged from the hospital.

After the college entrance examination, he failed to enter a good school because of his illness.

Parents are completely divorced, study hard in college, and work part-time to afford the tuition;

Three years later, the junior college upgrade;

Two years later, I joined the research;

After graduating from graduate school, he refused the job of the institute and entered the society.

In one year, six units were changed one after another.

As the Chinese New Year approaches, his grandmother asks him to calm down, and his relatives calm him down.

Parents...no parents.

They have had their own lives and have families again.

It's unnecessary for him to see anyone.

After the year passed, he was back on the road to find a job.

This time, he worked hard, let go of all his pride and dignity, and finally created a million orders for the company after working twelve hours a day, avoiding layoffs.

However, when I was in the bathroom, I overheard the conversation between the department manager and the vice president in charge——

"Cousin, why are you keeping Chen Yuan? People with higher performance than him have been laid off."

"In the company, call me Manager Liu."

"Well, Mr. Liu, Mr. Liu, why did you leave Chen Yuan?"

"Don't you think that watching a person struggling to live and controlling him is a very interesting thing?"

On that day, Chen Yuan picked up his last trace of dignity and pride and chose to resign.

He wants to look forward. With so many paths in life, there will always be one that suits him.

When the sign was signed, the personnel director let out a long sigh of relief:

"Xiao Chen, fortunately, you took the initiative to resign. If you don't resign, your department manager will have to be laid off.

You have signed it, and I am not afraid to tell you.

In your department, logically speaking, only your work performance has reached the target, and even your department manager is still close.

But to tell you the truth, your department manager and Vice President Liu have something to do with you, so I can’t get started.

When you leave, I will be more relaxed, and the tasks assigned by the company have also reached the standard.

I hope you will have a bright future after you leave."

This person, not only has to look forward, but also has to move forward.

The step forward on the rooftop made him completely relaxed for a while.

But when he woke up again, in a suit and leather shoes, he kept receiving interview news on his mobile phone, holding a lot of job advertisements in his arms...

Interview, interview, interview...

Work, work, work!!!

No way to think, no way to think, he kept working.

Crowded bus at get off work, squat on bridge piers after work.

Such days, I don’t know how long it lasted.

Until an old woman beat him up.

Interrupted him at work, interview, job, interview...

Continue to remain unattended.

The bag that hit him, although it was wet, sticky, and close to it made people feel sick, but he could feel a different kind of warmth.

That was the feeling of home he once had.

This also made him realize that he should have a home, a place to live, and life should not repeat monotonously...

He found the old woman's house, his child, and invited him in.

He, thank you very much.

Thinking that he could not live up to it, he stayed.