"The people like to see it, you don't like it, how old are you"?

This is the headline of a report in the entertainment section of China Daily.

The red, regular Song style, the exclamation mark at the back, is 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 the great man.

Straightforward, concise, easy to understand, just like the content of the report.

There are no flashy descriptors, and even a third-grade elementary school student can understand it.

In the report, although the surname Dao was not nominated, Chen Dali could see at a glance that this was a grievance for the Southern Group.

It is to the effect that "a private company in Aoyama, after spending a lot of manpower and material resources, has finally developed a black silk technology that can lead the world, and is expected to become an international brand in just a few years, sell well in the world, and win foreign exchange for the country."

With the development of this private enterprise, it is expected to solve thousands of jobs for Tsingshan in the next one to two years.

This is a great thing for the benefit of the country and the people.

The state has always been highly supportive, private entrepreneurs can start a physical enterprise, after passing the cruel test of the market, can create a national brand, become one of the proud enterprises of Tsingshan people.

But some people are using the power in their hands to try to create a lot of trouble for the rise of this company.

The company was disqualified from exhibiting at the Castle Peak International Fashion Festival, forcing it to perform in the open air, braving the sudden sleet of last night.

The rampant sleet did not stop the people's love for the company's products, and they left the warm and comfortable international convention and exhibition center one after another, braved the wind and snow to watch the performance, and presented a tidal wave of praise.

It is reported that the company's original 90-minute performance time has been doubled due to the love of the masses.

The cheers of the crowd at the scene proved that the people were quite optimistic about this enterprise.

But—"

In the middle of the report, several photos of tofu cubes were published.

The protagonists on the photo are all the people who braved the snow last night to watch the catwalk performance of the Southern Group's booth.

As for the international supermodels who shined on the stage last night, they can only be regarded as passers-by, and they 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 it, but you are embarrassed in every possible way, how old are you?" ”

"Grass, grass,!"

Although Chen Dali said that he was born "recklessly", his political consciousness is not low, and he knows very well what the meaning of these four words "Huaxia Daily" represents in China.

To put it bluntly, even if the media all over the world are like chicken blood, they can vigorously slander the Southern Group, but as long as the "Huaxia Daily" can publish something favorable to the Southern Group, then all the media will immediately change the direction of the wind.

Only the horse is the first to look forward.

Therefore, when Brother Dali saw this report, he knew that the dark clouds hanging over the Southern Group had dispersed in an uproar.

Suddenly, the blood boiled all over his body, and he couldn't help but clench his fist with his left hand, smash it in the air a few times, shout a few times, and turn around and run.

He wants to send this great news to Boss Li as soon as possible.

I was just too excited, and when I turned around and ran, my forehead slammed into the streetlight pole, my eyes rolled, my body leaned back straight, and I fell to the ground.

But the proprietress of the newsstand was frightened, and screamed: "Ah, there is someone, this person is sick and is going to commit suicide!" ”

When Brother Dali screamed at the newsstand proprietress in fright, in the living room of Jinghualin's house, the old man, who had not asked about the world for ten years, raised his hand and slapped it on the table.

It may be that the longevity genes of the Lin family are quite strong, and there have been a large number of longevity people in the family for several generations.

The old man is also 90 years old this year, but his body is still strong, and he doesn't need crutches to walk.

It's just that his old man is getting older, and if he wants to live longer, he will take care of mundane things, so as early as ten years ago, he had already given up the patriarchal power to his eldest son, moved to a place with green mountains and clear waters in the western suburbs, and enjoyed his life in peace.

If it weren't for the fact that the Lin family was too stupid this time, it had already aroused the disgust of the respected old man, so that the Lin family would be in the limelight for one night, and he would never go out of the mountain to go home.

This hundred-year-old courtyard house is not too big in the living room, and there are actually more than 20 people standing.

The oldest, estimated to be about eighty, is the elder brother of the old man.

The youngest are Lin Kangbai's cousins.

But in addition to the old man and his younger brother, his eldest son, who was nearly seventy years old, also stood with his head bowed down, staring at his toes, silent like a few young people.

The old man slapped the table hard, which frightened the big guy, and he shuddered and hurriedly raised his head.

was already the eldest son of the Lin family, and persuaded in a low voice: "Father, please take care of your health, don't-"

As soon as he said this, the old man suddenly got up from the Taishi chair, grabbed the copy of "Huaxia Daily" on the table, and smashed it at him: "You let me take care of my body? You told me not to be angry? Then tell me, why don't you make me angry, and why can you let me take care of my body? Have you forgotten how your present privileged life came about, and who gave it to you? ”

There was a bang, and just when the old man was furious, up to the seventy-year-old eldest son and down to the twenty nephews, all of them fell to the ground on their knees.

The old man's brother also stood up from the chair, bowed his head slightly, and did not speak.

If there are those so-called people in the new era, after seeing this scene, they will definitely pout their lips with disdain and say, "What age is this, why are you still kneeling?" It's really a rotten old feudal. ”

But they will never know that this kind of thinking that they regard as a decadent old feudal is precisely the root of the Lin family's century-old wealth.

This is also the reason why they think they are new humans, and they want to break the so-called worldly dross and forget these traditional educations, but they can only be working dogs.

The old man's life secretary, who is over fifty years old this year, saw that his angry white eyebrows were shaking, and hurriedly reached out to hold his arm: "Old man, please take a break from the thunder——"

"Get out of the way."

The old man, who has always treated life secretaries as nephews, didn't be polite to him this time, and pushed him to the side with a raised hand.

The secretary staggered under his feet, hurriedly held on to the chair, and after stabilizing his body, he walked over quickly and stubbornly stretched out his hand.

No matter what the old man does to him, he will not have the slightest opinion, he will always take care of him from the bottom of his heart as a father.

The old man was about to push him away again, but he sighed again and stopped moving.

With the support of the secretary, the old man slowly sat down in the chair.

The secretary hurriedly served a cup of tea.

After taking two sips of water, the old man was visibly calm.

But no one in the room kneeling dared to stand up, not even raising their heads.

When the old man spoke again, it was already in a normal tone: "At all times, you need to keep it in mind. The Lin family has been able to have this transcendent status for a hundred years, and it didn't fall from the sky. Rather, several generations of talents of the Lin family have been exchanged for the price, including their lives. ”

"Huaihe, tell me how many talents the Lin family had in the last century, and they paid for their precious lives when the national crisis was at the head."

Lin Huaihe is the eldest son of the old man.

In the last century, how many talents of the Lin family walked on various battlefields and how many people died when the national disaster was at the head, and the data such as how many people died have long been firmly remembered by Lin Huaihe, and he dare not forget it until he died.

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, known as the first heroic martyr in China, will also be shocked in their hearts after hearing this number.

The numbers composed of these talents are not only as simple as numbers, but also represent that they were the most outstanding talents of the Lin family at that time.

It's like two groups of people fighting, rushing to the front, and the person who fights the hardest is often the mainstay of their own side.

However, at the same time, he is also the person who is most "taken care of" by the enemy.

Everyone present has known this set of numbers for a long time.

After Lin Huaihe said it, they still had an indescribable sadness and a deep sense of guilt.

The old man was right.

If it weren't for these people, who stood up at the time of the national crisis, threw their heads for the country, and spilled their blood, why did the Lin family not fall for a hundred years?

How can we enjoy the current highly privileged life with peace of mind?

And how can the people be able to worship them with all their hearts!

If you don't give, you don't get it back.

If you pay for it, but the demand for return is too ruthless, then the thing will deteriorate and will be hated by the people.

"Before handing over the power to you, I have repeatedly stressed that we must pay attention to the cultivation of talents. To let future generations know that the current life is not easy to come by, we must often reflect on why we can stand at the top of the pyramid. We must understand what Tang Taizong once said, water can carry a boat, and it can also capsize a boat. ”

The old man sneered, his tone slowed down again, and asked the eldest son who had cold sweat dripping on his forehead: "Huaihe, how did you become the patriarch?" Just because Lin Kangbai and Lin Yiting are your own grandchildren, you can let them do whatever they want? ”

"Father, I, I-"

Lin Huaihe opened his mouth with difficulty, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say it.

As for the son who was kneeling beside him, that is, the biological father of Lin Kangbai's brothers and sisters, he was already sweaty and heavy at this time, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

"That old man once said that he was the son of the people, and he loved his country and his people deeply. What are you, hehe? ”

The old man continued to sneer: "Could it be that you think that the Lin family's merits are already greater than his old man's, or are you tired of the current superior days." Thus, wanton abuse of power and prestige? ”

"No, don't dare!"

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, it's time for you to step back. After so many years, it's time for the second child to go through it. ”

The old man's faint words made Lin Huaihe and his sons and grandchildren fall into an ice cave leisurely.

At this moment, Lin Huaihe's secretary whispered at the door, "Grandma is here." ”

The old aunt and grandmother are naturally Mrs. Lin, who is known as the Taishan Beidou in the aristocratic circle.

Without waiting for Lin Huaihe to say anything, the old man spoke: "Tell her that in the future, you are not allowed to step into this house again." ”

I thought that after Mrs. Lin came, she would excuse herself a few words, but after hearing the old man say this, she could only sigh heavily in her heart, and looked at Lin Kangbai and his father out of the corner of her eyes.

At this time, he was too lazy to accuse his son of anything.

Even, he didn't want to care anymore and went to Lin Yiting in Qingshan.

He urgently needed to reflect deeply on how he had been removed from the position of patriarch.

Castle peak.

The proprietress of a newsstand is about to check if someone is dead.

As soon as he bent over, Chen Dali turned over from the ground and sat up like a corpse.