Chapter 149: There Is Always a Banquet in the World

Zhao Dongliang ran to talk to Liu Minzhong, and seeing Liu Minzhong's expression was unhappy, the commander waved him away.

Zhao Dongliang pleaded bitterly from behind, but Liu Minzhong ignored him.

Zhao Dongliang tormented Liu Minzhong for half an hour, but when an honest person becomes stubborn, that's really scary. No matter what Zhao Dongliang said, Liu Minzhong just shook his head.

Liu Minzhong entered the rare ravioli, Zhao Dongliang wanted to follow in again, a person stood out from the slant, and said with a sneer, "Get lost, you are not welcome here!"

Who is it not Zhao Gaofeng?

Zhao Dongliang looked at the tall and burly Zhao Gaofeng, swallowed his foam, and dared not say anything.

Rare Wonton has two larger tables, one is reserved for Liu Minzhong, and the other has already been occupied at this time, Zhao Gaofeng returned to the table, waved to the others, and said: "It's okay, big guy Keep eating and drinking!"

In front of the table, together with Zhao Gaofeng, there were eight people sitting in total. They were all about the same age, and all of them were dressed in the same clothes. They all had a bit too much drink at this time, and hugged each other, crying and laughing.

There is reluctance and confusion. Now that you are covered with olive green, how can you give up easily?

But the world is always changing, it is time to leave, and it is necessary to leave.

After getting together today, I don't know when we can meet again. Sometimes life is more dangerous than the battlefield, and it can kill a person more.

Nan Ming sat near the door, teasing Xiao Hei, and when he heard the voice coming from inside, he was filled with emotion.

He whispered a few words to Jiang Chaohua, Jiang Chaohua nodded, went into the kitchen, and not long after, he brought two servings of meat and vegetables into the small private room separated by a screen.

"Uncle Jiang, this is..." Zhao Gaofeng froze for a moment.

"Additional dishes." Jiang Chaohua said with a smile.

"Thank you Uncle Jiang, this..."

"Don't thank me, the boss has the final say." Jiang Chaohua pointed at the door.

With the help of Jiu Jin, Yang Ji and Yuan Zewen boldly dragged Nan Ming over, but they didn't dare to force Nan Ming to drink and stuffed him with a bottle of juice.

"I respect you!"

"Brother Nan!"

Sitting at the banquet, Nan Ming listened to them tell about the life in the military camp, about the bloody romance in the hail of bullets, about their reluctance to part with each other, and about parting sorrows, and gradually had an idea in their minds.

The meal did not end until 2:30 in the afternoon. Just as everyone helped each other to stand up and was about to leave, they saw Zhao Dongliang walking in with the help of an old man outside the store door.

"Professor Liu, I'm here to apologize to you."

At the next table, Professor Liu hurriedly stood up, staring wide-eyed: "Principal, this is..."

...

At dinner, when Zhao Gaofeng and Yuan Zewen opened the door of Nan Ming's residence on the 28th floor with side dishes and wontons, they saw Nan Ming sitting on the floor at the door of the utility room, hugging his shoulders, tilting his head, facing Something is in a daze.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Gaofeng followed Nan Ming's gaze and saw an ordinary fully automatic washing machine, which was nothing strange.

"I'm thinking about how to make the washing machine automatically pick up the dirty clothes for washing, and it's better to dry them by themselves and fold them in the closet..." Nan Ming tilted his head, feeling a little distressed.

"..." Zhao Gaofeng was so shocked that he lost his voice.

Sometimes he felt that he could not understand Nanming at all.

How can a person who thinks it's troublesome to wait for the elevator and climb the stairs directly to the 28th floor understand someone who doesn't even bother to throw clothes into the washing machine?

"Nan..." After a while, Zhao Gaofeng finally remembered how to speak, but Nan Ming interrupted him as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Hush! I thought of it!" Nan Ming waved his hand, and after a while, he shook his head helplessly and said, "Oh, it really doesn't work!"

Zhao Gaofeng almost suffocated to death, and at this time he almost rolled his eyes and passed out.

This guy is seriously thinking about the feasibility of such a thing!

How is this possible? Let me go!

Seeing that Nanming was still in distress, Zhao Gaofeng simply put down the wontons in his hand, picked up the laundry basket, turned around, picked up all of Nanming's dirty clothes, and threw them into the washing machine.

"Okay, it's done, let's eat." Zhao Gaofeng put out the side dishes and wontons, and said.

"Oh..." Over there, Nan Ming still sat there without moving, and sighed, "Now I can only hire a housekeeping company, but I don't like strangers coming here, so distressed!"

You are so distressed!

Even though he respected Nan Ming so much, at this time Zhao Gaofeng had the urge to kick Nan Ming down from the 28th floor, lift him up and kick him down again!

How can a man be so lazy!

"Crack!" Nan Ming suddenly clapped his hands, "Sure enough, we still have to work hard to realize a fully automatic washing machine!"

There has never been such a fully automatic washing machine, hello!

There is already something called a fully automatic washing machine in this world, but it is completely different from what you imagined!

Zhao Gaofeng almost plunged into the wonton.

Yuan Zewen on the opposite side almost burst out of laughter, but what followed was even more reluctance.

This kind of life, this kind of person, I probably won't see it anywhere else.

While eating, Nan Ming was obviously still worried about the fully automatic washing machine, and suddenly froze.

When Nanming finally finished eating, Zhao Gaofeng got up to pack his things, Yuan Zewen said to Nanming, "Brother Nan, I'm here to say goodbye to you, and I'm leaving."

"Gone? Where are you going?" Nan Ming was taken aback.

I bid farewell to many people at noon today. These people are going to find jobs all over the world.

Before leaving, she was crying like a child.

But he didn't know that Yuan Zewen was leaving too.

"I don't know either. If I go to the north and south of the river, I might go to other parts of the world." Yuan Zewen said, "Ms. Liu said that there are many blind people in the world who don't know the importance of echolocation, and don't know how to make it sound." I want to live a better life for myself, and I want to help them like you do."

Yuan Zewen smiled. He did not expect that it was after losing his eyes that he found the pursuit of life: "I use cycling and hiking to go to various places to publicize and call on the society to pay more attention to the blind. If I can If so, I also want to promote the Institute of Echolocation and Vision, is that okay?"

It would be a very awesome thing for a blind person to ride across the country and even the whole world without relying on any auxiliary tools, and it is also a great achievement that has never been accomplished by anyone.

"Of course!" Nan Ming nodded again and again, "But you've worked so hard, won't there be any problems in your life? How about even if the Institute of Vision hires you..."

"Brother Nan, don't worry about him, this kid is a rich man." Zhao Gaofeng laughed.

"My family is in business, and I still have some savings, which may be enough for the rest of my life." Yuan Zewen smiled. He was very happy to find a way to realize his past and present dreams at the same time.

"Brother Nan, I'll be leaving tonight. If you need anything, call me, and I'll be there anytime." Yuan Zewen said, "For example, for the action last time, you must call me..."

After bidding farewell to Yuan Zewen, who took one step and three turns back, and watched his huge outdoor backpack disappear at the end of the long street, Nan Ming looked at Zhao Gaofeng standing beside him: "Aren't you leaving? Don't you have any dreams?"

Yuan Zewen has embarked on the journey of his dream, what about Zhao Gaofeng?

Zhao Gaofeng thought for a while, then shook his head silently.

He has some thoughts that are not really dreams, but he doesn't know how to express them.

Moreover, he can't be as free and easy as Yuan Zewen. He wants to get married and have children, earn money to support his family, and do a lot of things. He is destined not to pursue that simple dream so freely.

"If there are people like Yuan Ge in the future, bring them here, don't be embarrassed." Nan Ming told Zhao Gaofeng.

Zhao Gaofeng grinned: "There are indeed a few more, but there are not many that are as interesting as Zewen."

Looking back, Yuan Zewen had already disappeared, and he was already on the road to his dream.

And under the dim streetlight beside him, Nan Ming stood there, although his body was a little thin, but he was never confused, he always knew what he was going to do.

By Nan Ming's side, Zhao Gaofeng felt that he could only look up to him.

Not because of that magical power, but because of Nan Ming.

Finally, Zhao Gaofeng said: "Brother Nan...you can give me a job."

He doesn't know his dream, but he wants to help Nan Ming realize his dream, even if the dream is that absurd fully automatic washing machine.

As long as Nan meditates, it will definitely come true.

Nan Ming sat down on the next step and said, "I can't give you a good job now, but I want to cooperate with you. Brother Zhao, have you ever thought about starting a business?"

"Entrepreneurship?" Out of several options given to Zhao Gaofeng by Qing Linqiu, this was the only option that Zhao Gaofeng never considered.

"Entrepreneurship, what kind of business? Me?" After a while, Zhao Gaofeng smiled wryly and said, "I don't know anything, how can I start a business..."

"Then what do you do?" Nan Ming asked with a smile.

"I can lead troops, train, fight, raid, defend..." Zhao Gaofeng snapped his fingers, "If I were to find a job by myself, I would probably only be able to find a job as a security guard. Brother Nan, why don't I give visual The research institute acts as a security guard?"

Nan Ming laughed, if Zhao Gaofeng is also called "knowing nothing", what about the others?

But in fact, in modern society, the things that Zhao Gaofeng and the others know are really useless. This is no longer a world that relies on fists and force.

Zhao Gaofeng said that being a security guard is actually true. According to statistics, the first choice of career for veterans is to be a security guard.

Others are mostly engaged in physical labor.

"Student Zhao Xiaopang, do you know what industry I am in?" Nan Ming asked.

"Brother Nan, you..." Zhao Gaofeng thought about what he knew, the Vision Research Institute, and Lanshen Technology, and said, "Brother Nan, those of you are all high-level industries, and I can't do it." (Unfinished to be continued.)