Mr. Hu squinted at his grandson, snorted unhappily, and said, "Let the youngest major general since the founding of the People's Republic punish you? Hu Jianjun, I want to ask, who gave you such a big face? "
Hearing this, Hu Jianjun stopped eating the drumstick and turned to look at Xiao Zheng, "What the fuck — are you General Xiao?"
"—"
Xiao Zheng, who was ignored, rubbed his nose, "It's the first time I've heard this nickname."
"Come on, please sit down." Hu Jianjun jumped up from the chair, wiped the oil stains on his hands, and then took the initiative to give the seat, saying in fear and trepidation. "General Xiao, I've heard a lot about you. I'm your loyal fan. "
Xiao Zheng was not an unreasonable person. At first, he was a little embarrassed because of the cigarette incident. But through Hu Jianjun, he basically figured out Mr. Hu's background.
Eating was a small matter, but meeting this little playboy was a big deal, wasn't it?
Although Mr. Hu was dignified and imposing, his attitude towards Hu Jianjun was not kind and friendly. But he could see that Hu Jianjun was not afraid of this powerful top boss at all.
Obviously, Mr. Hu had no way to deal with this troublesome grandson. And the people around him probably did not dare to really offend Hu Jianjun.
But Xiao Zheng became a good choice.
Passing the cigarette was probably also a test.
After Xiao Zheng sat down calmly, Hu Jianjun immediately poured wine for Xiao Zheng, and then patted Minister Jin on the shoulder, "Old Jin, give me a seat, will you?"
It seemed that he and Minister Jin were also very familiar. It seemed that they called each other brothers.
This was the huge gap brought by the level.
The dignified State Councilor was called Old Jin by a little brat. In all of Huaxia, there was probably only one such shop. There were no other branches.
But he could not refuse.
He shook his head helplessly, moved his butt, and sat down next to Mr. Hu. He left the seat to Hu Jianjun.
In today's dinner, Xiao Zheng was the main guest, and Minister Jin was just a foil. Now that Hu Jianjun pushed him to Elder Hu's side, it gave him more opportunities to communicate with Elder Hu. It wasn't a bad thing. But when he heard Hu Jianjun and Xiao Zheng's conversation, Minister Jin couldn't sit still.
"General Xiao, when are you going to teach me how to use a spear?" Hu Jianjun asked solemnly. "I heard that you can take on three at once. Even my grandpa's best guard isn't as good as you. "
Xiao Zheng took a sip of tea, shook his head and said, "Are you still a student?"
"Yes. I'm in my third year of high school this year. "Hu Jianjun didn't hide anything. "I study in a private high school."
"How old are you? You're only in your third year of high school?" Xiao Zheng gave Hu Jianjun a sidelong glance. A playful look appeared on his face.
"F * ck. I'm only 17 years old this year! "Hu Jianjun exploded in an instant. "Do I look that old?"
"About the same as me," Xiao Zheng said with a smile. "I looked like this ten years ago."
"We're kindred spirits." Hu Jianjun grinned and said in a low voice. "General, what do you mean? Can you teach me a thing or two? I can also show off on my WeChat Moments. "
"It's not appropriate for high school students to play with guns, right?" Xiao Zheng pursed his lips and said.
"There's nothing wrong with it. I play Counter-Strike. It's not like I'm playing with real guns. "Hu Jianjun curled his lips. "As the saying goes, you can learn by analogy. If you teach me real gun techniques, I'll definitely be invincible in the Counter-Strike world. "
Xiao Zheng knew that this kid was a military fan the moment he heard that. He reckoned that he didn't have the chance to touch a real gun now, so he might as well go to the Counter-Strike world to satisfy his craving. He tilted his head and glanced at Elder Hu. Seeing the latter nod slightly, he smiled and said, "A real gun is a real gun. It's completely different from a prop gun. And I'm not very good at playing with guns. "
"With your level, you're not good at playing with guns?" Hu Jianjun was tongue-tied. "There's no need to pay taxes for bragging, but there's no need to be so ruthless, right?"
"I'm not lying." Xiao Zheng smiled. "I'm good at playing with knives."
Hu Jianjun's eyes lit up when he heard that. "Playing with knives? A machete or a katana? "
"Any knife is fine." Xiao Zheng smiled.
"I've never played with knives before. Is it fun?" Hu Jianjun guessed that Xiao Zheng wouldn't teach him how to play with guns. Of course, it was also because the conditions didn't allow it. After all, he was just a student. Even if his family environment wasn't ordinary, Elder Hu wouldn't allow him to touch a real gun. That was illegal. And it was too dangerous.
"For me, it's more fun than guns," Xiao Zheng said.
"That's fine. I'll learn knives. "Hu Jianjun smiled. "It's still cool if you're good at it. It's easy to flirt with girls, but as for guns — I don't dare to take them out casually. It'll affect harmony and stability. "
"Did I say I'll teach you?" Xiao Zheng asked coldly.
"F * ck!"
Hu Jianjun slammed the table and stood up. "General Xiao, are you playing with me?"
"I'll play with you if I want to. Why do I have to choose an auspicious date?" Xiao Zheng narrowed his eyes.
Hu Jianjun was enraged. But considering that his grandpa didn't help him, he couldn't beat the general who could fight with the terrorist group by himself.
His expression changed rapidly. Hu Jianjun rubbed his hands and smiled awkwardly. "General, what do I have to do for you to teach me?"
Xiao Zheng looked back at Elder Hu. "You decide."
Elder Hu put down his glass slowly and said, "If you can pass the exam, you can learn to play with knives. There's also a big premise that you're not allowed to go out with controlled knives. "
Hu Jianjun nodded hurriedly. "No problem. I'll listen to grandpa's arrangement. "
Without waiting for him to say more nonsense, Elder Hu chased his grandson upstairs to take a bath.
After the little foppish playboy left, Elder Hu smiled pleasantly and said, "Ah Zheng, you're a good boy. I apologize for what happened just now. "
"Don't mention it." Xiao Zheng shook his head and said with a smile. "I didn't understand the etiquette first."
Elder Hu didn't explain much. He pondered for a moment and then pursed his lips. "What do you think of this child?"
Xiao Zheng didn't understand the subtext of Elder Hu's words, but he also told the truth. "True temperament. He has the advantages and disadvantages of young people."
"Then in your opinion, is there any teaching?" Elder Hu pursed his lips and asked.
Is there any teaching?
The meaning of this sentence was profound.
How to teach?
Hu Jianjun is not stupid or disabled. Moreover, he is young and full of vitality. He won't be too slow to learn anything. Elder Hu's question definitely didn't have an ordinary meaning.
"Of course." Xiao Zheng said meaningfully. "Little Hu's future is immeasurable."
"That's fine. Spend some time recently and come here once a week. On one hand, teach him to play with knives. On the other hand, reshape his physique. "Elder Hu smiled. "This kid is crazy and likes to make trouble, but his physique is not strong."
Xiao Zheng knew that if he helped this harmless thing now, Elder Hu would thank him heavily in the future. This was an irresistible request for anyone. But what Xiao Zheng considered was a deeper problem.
Elder Hu's action was definitely not to ask him to teach Hu Jianjun to play with knives. It was for another purpose.
What was it?
Faintly, Xiao Zheng guessed something.
Looking at Minister Jin's instigating eyes, it confirmed his guess.
Suddenly, Xiao Zheng recalled Elder Lin's warning before he went out. It was not groundless, but he had already expected this might happen.
Opportunity?
This was definitely a great opportunity!
It was even related to the fate of Xin Ao in the next half century!
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