Chapter 697: : Someone is ill and wants to commit suicide

The people love to hear and see, if you don’t like it, how old are you?
This is the title of an article in the entertainment section of the China Summer Daily.
Red, regular Song Ti, with the exclamation mark behind it, as powerful as a fist, with the determination to smash all injustice.
The title of this report is taken from a passage once said by a great man.
Straightforward and concise, easy to understand, just like the content of a report.
Without any flashy descriptive words, even a third grade elementary school student can understand it.
In the report, although no surname was nominated, Chen Dali could tell at a glance that this was an injustice for the Southern Group.
To the effect: "A private company in Qingshan, after spending a lot of manpower and material resources, finally developed a world-leading black wire technology, which is expected to become an international brand and sell well in the world in just a few years. , To win foreign exchange for the country.
With the development of this private enterprise, it is expected that in the next one to two years, it will be able to provide employment for thousands of people in Qingshan.
This is a great thing to benefit the country and the people.
The country has always been highly supportive. Private entrepreneurs can start a physical enterprise. After passing the cruel test of the market, they can create a national brand and become one of the proud enterprises of Qingshan people.
But some people are using their power to try to cause troubles for the rise of this company.
The company canceled its qualification for the Qingshan International Fashion Festival being held, forcing it to perform in the open air, braving the sudden sleet that came last night.
The rampant sleet did not stop the people's love for the company's products. They left the warm and comfortable International Convention and Exhibition Center and braved the wind and snow to watch the performances, and gave rave reviews.
It is reported that the original 90-minute performance time of this company has been doubled due to the love of the people.
The cheers of the people at the scene proved that the people are quite optimistic about this company.
but----"
In the middle of the report, several tofu-like photos were published.
The protagonists in the photo are all the people who watched the catwalk show at the South Group booth in the snow last night.
As for the international supermodels who shined on the stage last night, they can only be regarded as the characters of passers-by, which are very blurry in the photos.
At the end of the report, the words of the great man were used again: "The people like to hear and hear, but you are embarrassed by all means. How old are you?"
"Grass, grass, fuck!"
Although Chen Dali said that he was born "silly", his political consciousness is not low. He is very clear about the meaning of the four words "China Summer Daily" in China.
To put it bluntly, even if the media all over the world are smashed with blood, they can slander the Southern Group, but as long as the "China Summer Daily" can publish what is beneficial to the Southern Group, then all the media will immediately change the direction of the wind. .
The only horse is looking forward.
Therefore, when Brother Dali saw this report, he knew that the dark clouds over the Southern Group had scattered.
Suddenly, blood boiled all over, and couldn't help clenching his fist with his left hand, smashing it in the air a few times, yelling a few times, turning around and running.
He wants to show this great news to Boss Li as soon as possible.
I was just too excited. When I turned around and ran, my forehead banged against the pole of the street light, his eyes turned white, his body leaned back straight and fell to the ground.
But the proprietress of the newsstand was terrified, and she screamed: "Ah, come here, this person is ill and is about to commit suicide!"
When Brother Dali screamed at the newsstand proprietress, in the living room of Jinghualin's house, the old man who had been inexperienced for ten years raised his hand and patted the table severely.
It may be that the Lin family's longevity gene is quite powerful, and a large number of longevity people have appeared in the family for several generations.
The old man is already ninety to three years old this year, but his body is still strong and he doesn't need crutches to walk.
It’s just that his elders are very old. If you want to live longer, you should pay less attention to mundane affairs. So as early as ten years ago, he had already given the power of the patriarch to his eldest son and moved to a place with green mountains and clear waters in the western suburbs , An Xiang Tiannian went.
If it weren't for the fact that the Lin family was too stupid this time, it would have aroused the resentment of the respected old man, and let the Lin family be on the cusp of the storm all night, he would never go home.
This century-old courtyard house is not too big in the living room, and there are more than 20 people standing there.
The oldest one, estimated to be around 80, is the brother of the old man.
The youngest were Lin Kangbai's cousins.
But in addition to his father and brother, his eldest son, who was nearly seventy years old, also stood with his head bowed, staring at his toes, and silent.
The old man slapped the table fiercely, frightened the big guy, shivered, and hurriedly looked up.
Already the eldest son of the Lin family elder, he whispered: "Father, please take care of yourself, don't----"
He just said this, the old man abruptly stood up from the chair, grabbed the copy of "China Summer Daily" on the table, and slammed it at him: "You asked me to take care of my body? You told me not to be angry? Tell me, why do you not make me angry, and why do you let me take care of my body? Just because you have forgotten how your current superior life came about, and who gave it to you!"
With a bang, just when the old man was furious, from the eldest son in his seventies to his twenty grand-nephews, all knelt on the ground with his straight knees.
The old man's brother also got up from the chair, bowed his head slightly, and said nothing.
If there are those so-called New Era people, after seeing this scene, they will definitely chuckle their lips in disdain and say: "What age is this, why do you still kneel down? It's really a decadent old feudalism."
But they will never know that this kind of thinking that they regard as a decadent old feudalism is precisely the root of the Lin family's century-old wealthy family.
This is why they think they are new human beings, they want to break the so-called mundane dross and forget these traditional education, but they can only be working dogs.
The life secretary of the old man, who is already over fifty years old this year, saw his angry white eyebrows trembling, and quickly reached out to hold his arm: "Master, please rest the thunder"
"Get off."
The old man who had always treated the life secretary as a nephew, did not be polite with him this time, so he raised his hand and pushed him aside.
The secretary staggered under his feet, and quickly supported the chair. After steadying his body, he walked over quickly and stretched out his hand stubbornly.
No matter how the old man treats him, he won't have the slightest opinion, he will only always come from the heart and take care of him as his father.
When the old man was about to push him away again, he sighed again and stopped.
With the help of the secretary, the old man slowly sat on the chair.
The secretary quickly offered a cup of fragrant tea.
After drinking two sips of water, the old man obviously calmed down.
But none of the kneeling people in the room dared to stand up, even without lifting their heads.
When the old man spoke again, he was already in a normal tone: "No matter at any time, you need to remember. The Lin family has been able to have such a transcendent status for a hundred years, not falling from the sky. It is the Lin family for generations of talents. , It was obtained at a price including life."
"Huaihe, tell me how many talents the Lin family had in the last century, and they gave their precious lives in the face of national disaster."
Lin Huaihe is the eldest son of the old man.
In the last century, how many talents of the Lin family took to various battlefields and how many people sacrificed in the face of national disasters have long been remembered by Lin Huaihe in his heart, and he dared not forget it to death.
Lin Huaihe raised his head, his face was solemn, and he reported a number in a low tone.
Any family, including the Dali Duan family, who is known as China's No. 1 Heroic Martyr, will be shocked after hearing this number.
The figures composed of these talents are not only as simple as numbers, but also represent that they were the best talents of the Lin family at that time.
This is like fighting between two groups of people, rushing to the front, and the person who fights hardest is often the mainstay of the team.
However, at the same time, he is also the person most focused on by the enemy.
Everyone present has already known this set of numbers.
After Lin Huaihe said it, they still had an indescribable sadness and deep guilt.
The old man is right.
If it weren't for these people, who would stand up when the national crisis is at the head, throw their heads for the country and shed blood, why should the Lin family not fail for a hundred years?
Why can you enjoy the current highly superior life at ease?
Why can the people worship them with all their heart?
Without paying, there is no return.
If you pay, but the return is too harsh, the matter will deteriorate and the people will hate it.
"Before handing over the power to you, I have repeatedly emphasized that we must pay attention to the cultivation of talents. We must let future generations know that the current life is hard-won, and we must always reflect on why we can stand on the top of the pyramid. We must understand Tang Taizong. As I said before, water can carry and overturn a boat."
The old man sneered, his tone slowed down again, and asked the eldest son with cold sweat dripping on his forehead: "Huaihe, how did you become the patriarch? Just because Lin Kangbai and Lin Yiting are your grandchildren, you Can they be allowed to do anything wrong?"
"Father, I, I----"
Lin Huaihe opened his mouth with difficulty, but couldn't say what he wanted to say.
As for the son who was kneeling next to him, who was the biological father of the brothers and sisters Lin Kangbai, he was already wet in sweat and he didn't dare to take a breath.
"The old man once said that he is the son of the people, and he deeply loves his motherland and people. You, ha ha, what is it?"
The old man continued to sneer: "Could it be that you think that the Lin family's contribution is already greater than that of his elders, or are you tired of the current superior days. As a result, wanton abuse of power and dominance?"
"No, I dare not!"
All the descendants of the Lin family who were kneeling finished speaking in unison, bowed their heads again, and touched the ground with their foreheads.
"Lin Huaihe, you should retreat. After so many years, it is time for the second child to practice."
The faint words of the old man made Lin Huaihe and his sons and grandchildren feel like a sinking ice cave.
At this moment, Lin Huaihe's secretary whispered at the door: "Auntie and grandma are here."
The grandmother of the old aunt is naturally the old lady Lin who is known as the Beidou of the aristocratic circle.
Without waiting for Lin Huaihe to say anything, the old man said: "Tell her that in the future, you are not allowed to step into this house again."
I thought that Mrs. Lin would excuse herself a few words when she came, but after hearing what the old man said, she sighed heavily in her heart and looked at Lin Kangbai's father from the corner of her eyes.
At this time, he was too lazy to blame his son.
Even, he didn't want to worry about it anymore and went to Lin Yiting in Qingshan.
He urgently needs to deeply reflect on how he was removed from the position of patriarch.
Green hills.
The proprietress of a newsstand is about to carefully check if someone is dead.
As soon as he bent over, Chen Dali turned over and sat up like a corpse.
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