However, there were also many who disagreed.
"Let's be realistic. As a girl, if you don't have an enviable background, you have to work hard and choose a good husband if you want to live a good life. No matter when you have a husband who loves you and treats you well, you can be spoiled like a little princess. You can show off your affection and let others envy you."
"Most of the resources are in the hands of men. It's too difficult for women to do anything. They need to fight for resources from men, otherwise their fate will be to be supported by men. It's the same no matter which era, country, or society it is.
That's why there's this saying that a woman's virtue is to have no talent. It's better to marry well than to do well! "
"If you can't be a star, you can be an internet celebrity. At least you can marry well. An internet celebrity takes up half of the star's spouse. Good luck, ladies …"
"If you drink this chicken soup, most people will probably suffer from indigestion and get poisoned.
What he said makes sense, but isn't it suitable for all young people?
I'll leave this kind of difficult task to someone else. I know my limitations. I'll just find someone with the same hardware and software. That'll be enough. " Women will think that men are fickle if they aren't charming. Men will think that women are realistic if they aren't capable. "
“.....”
Li Lan flipped through two pages and roughly read it. Then, he put away his phone and began to clean up the dishes.
Li He didn't look at his phone much. After answering a call, he glanced at it and saw a comment. "Someone bought me makeup and a branded bag. What should I do if my values are shaken?"
He couldn't help but reply, "If you don't work hard now, your daughter will ask you the same question in the future."
However, he didn't expect this Weibo post to be even more popular than the first one he posted.
However, Li He couldn't be bothered with it. He was just playing with something new. After the novelty wore off, that was it.
Li Lan washed the dishes. Kitchen? Rations? Feed? Make a drought? Turtle? Street Huang Lame Gull? Ping Pong Huai Jiao?? Stealing Mu Yue?
Li He asked, "Whose book are you reading?"
Li Lan looked up. "Melville."
Li He was unfamiliar with the name. He thought for a while before asking, "Who?"
"American Shakespeare, one of the pinnacle figures of American literature, a great novelist and poet." Li Lan carefully hid the pride on his face. It turned out that there was something his father didn't know. He raised the book in his hand and pushed it forward so that his father could see it more clearly.
"Moby
Dick. Good book. " Li He only knew that "Moby Dick" was a good book. After reading a few chapters, he started rambling on and on, as if he was trying to scam the author out of money. As he could not continue reading, he even forgot the author's name. "Don't you find this encyclopedic novel boring?"
"It's good to insert a large section of zoological information about whales into the whaling plot." Li Lan didn't know what his father was nitpicking about. "The endless sea, the thousands of whaling ships, and the fog-like spray of whales. It's a little violent aesthetic."
"This is the English version? When did he reach such a level? " His English was very good, but it was only suitable for novels about daily life. For a nineteenth-century novel like "Moby Dick", which was full of proper nouns, he was still confused when he encountered a proper name that he did not understand.
Li Lan said, "If you don't read the original, it seems like you're missing something. Some information can't be conveyed through the translation. It's like reading a poem. Nobody reads the vernacular translation, right?"
He unfolded the book. "It's like this."
Li He realized that every page was densely packed with annotations.
He nodded and said, "This is good."
He did not have the patience to look up the dictionary and annotate every word before reading a book. He did not have the patience to do so.
Li Lan said, "Do you think I'm very outstanding, like a crane in a flock of chickens?"
Li He couldn't bear to see him being so smug. He rebuked, "Crane in a flock of chickens? You shouldn't be standing in a flock of chickens. Why don't you work harder to separate yourself from the flock of chickens? "
Li Lan leaned back in his chair. When it came to bickering, he was still not as good as his father. "Sigh, you win."
Li He picked up the teapot and continued, "You still have to read books on finance and management."
"I'll read them sometimes." Li Lan agreed and said, "Didn't you want me to go out and broaden my horizons? I want to leave in a few days."
Li He asked, "Where are you going?"
"Pu River."
Li He said, "Then hurry up and pack your things. I'll discuss it with your mother tonight and see if there's anything else I can tell you."
Li Lan was about to reply when his phone rang. He saw that it was Sun Hao and quickly picked it up.
"What's wrong? Speak slowly. You're a man, why are you crying?" He was very nervous, thinking that something had happened.
Sun Hao stopped crying and said intermittently, "You scratched someone's car while riding a donkey. You have to pay for it."
"So be it. Are you alright?" Li Lan felt much more at ease.
"Rolls-Royce …" Sun Hao cried again.
"I'm fine. Tell me the address and I'll go over now." Li Lan hung up the phone and took out a bunch of car keys from the drawer. He said to Li He, "Dad, I'm going out for a while."
Li He heard it clearly over the phone and said, "Let your Uncle Song Gu go with you."
Li Lan said, "It's fine. I can do it myself."
Li He smiled and said, "If you meet someone difficult to deal with, you two young people are thin-skinned. You'll definitely be bullied."
Li Lan hesitated for a moment and nodded. His father was right, so he didn't want to show off.
Song Gu smiled as he drove. "This car has been collecting dust for a few years. Why do you want to drive it now? It's a 12-cylinder engine. It's powerful, but your dad doesn't like it. He thinks it's too ostentatious. It's more suitable for you. "
Li Lan said, "I don't like this kind of car either. It's just that my classmate drives this kind of car. It's quite suitable for the occasion."
Bai Xuefeng sat on the curb. Beside him was a battery-powered car that was missing its right rearview mirror. He was drenched and his forehead was covered in sweat. He wiped the sweat off his forehead as he looked at the road.
"Little b * stard, stop pretending to be pitiful. I've seen plenty of people like you!" A middle-aged man wearing a white shirt and silver-rimmed glasses pointed at Bai Xuefeng and scolded, "Look at your cowardly face! Let's see how you're going to pay for it! "
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry …" Bai Xuefeng kept apologizing, but the other party was still scolding him.
There were a lot of people surrounding them and they looked at Bai Xuefeng with pity. This made Bai Xuefeng lower his head even more. When he saw Li Lan getting out of a car, he waved happily, "Over here, over here."
"Did he hit you?" Li Lan wanted to touch Sun Haoqing's swollen eye sockets.
"It's fine. It's my fault." Bai Xuefeng said in a low voice, "Sorry to trouble you. I don't dare to call home."
"Hey, don't just talk. Let's see how to solve this matter. If it doesn't work, we'll call the police." The middle-aged man saw Song Gu's imposing manner and his voice was not as arrogant as before. After all, the car that Song Gu drove was not worse than his. In terms of status, Song Gu might not be lower than him.
Song Gu took out a cigarette from the cigarette box. As he smoked, he walked around the other party's car and said with a smile, "It's just a paint job. It's only a few tens of thousands of yuan. Is it worth beating someone up?"
"I'm just angry." Seeing Song Gu take a step closer, the middle-aged man still stood there calmly in order to not lose his decorum.
Song Gu asked with a smile, "May I know where you work?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man threw a business card over proudly, "See for yourself. You guys, behave yourselves. I'm not someone who's afraid of causing trouble."
"Chairman of Red Earth Technology, Shao Yuhua?" Song Gu put the business card into his pocket and took out a thick stack of money from his handbag, "The market price is around thirty thousand yuan. The rest is for you to calm down."
"Thank you." Shao Yuhua didn't even count and threw the money into the car through the window. A coquettish woman sat in the car and said to the woman, "Take it. It's a hot day."
"Thank you, Chairman Shao." The woman happily picked up the money and put it into her small bag.
Shao Yuhua wanted to leave, but Song Gu grabbed her arm.
"What?" Shao Yuhua asked angrily.
Song Gu said, "Don't be in a hurry to leave. The car problem has been solved. What about the beating up?"
He pointed at Bai Xuefeng and said, "My brother can't be beaten up by you for nothing, right?"
Shao Yuhua snorted coldly, "Then what do you want?"
Song Gu was still smiling, "My suggestion is to stand still and let my brother return the money. Then we'll call it even. It's meaningless to waste time on such a hot day."
"What else?" Shao Yuhua asked.
Song Gu said, "We're civilized people. Of course we'll do things according to the law. Your company is in Eight Kings Grave, right?"
Shao Yuhua sneered, "Why? Are you going to make a scene? "
Song Gu spread his hands, "No, wait for the lawyer's letter. The law will give you the punishment you deserve. It's better to keep a low profile."
"Then I'll wait." Shao Yuhua said disdainfully and got into her car.
Song Gu turned around and saw that Bai Xuefeng had sprained his ankle. He smiled and said, "Let's go to the hospital first."
Bai Xuefeng said, "My injury is nothing. I'll be fine after two days of rest."
Li Lan said, "Didn't you understand just now? Go to the hospital for treatment and do a physical examination. Based on the medical records and examination results, apply to the police for an injury evaluation. "
He felt a little upset that a 1.8-meter tall young man had been trampled on the moment he entered society.
"No, it's too troublesome. I'm still working. How can I go through all this trouble?" Bai Xuefeng hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't worry, I'll pay you back this year."
Song Gu said, "What work? Once the injury evaluation is done, the medical fees, compensation for loss of working time, disability compensation, and mental damage will all come. It'll be at least a few hundred thousand. Don't worry, I'll introduce you to a big lawyer this time. "
Li Lan said seriously, "Listen to Uncle Song, okay? Think about it, it's a few hundred thousand. "
When it came to pestering, he believed that Song Gu was a professional.
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