"If you say no, you don't. Let's go inside and see. If something happens to you, our kids. I'm going to have to take care of you." Old man Zhang is angry. Look at this young man so unreasonable. All at once the anger came up.

To say this old man. When I was young. It was also in Luyang City.

Old man Zhang is over 60 years old this year. Push forward forty years. He was in his twenties. Late sixties. Early seventies. It was the most turbulent period in the history of the Republic. Those days. There are also quite a few famous bastards. The people who came out of that era to mix. The original intention is very simple. There isn't much monetary benefit. There is no group awareness either. They're just mixing things up for the sake of righteousness. For the purest faith in your heart. And mixed. At that time, the bastard who started to mix. It is also one of the first people in the Republic to have a glorious time. Some of them later became rich. There are. Went to jail. Or a life whimper.

The rich are a few. ruined their own life. is the majority.

Although the old man Zhang did not go to prison. There is no life whimper. But. He didn't mess around. At the age of twenty-five. Three fingers of his left hand were cut off. Two of his brothers were beaten to death with bricks. I'm scared. I'm scared too. When I finally quit the rivers and lakes. Tears. That was the first time he shed tears. And for the last time.

Later. Just make a living by tinkering with bicycles. The boss went to sell pancakes and fruits. The couple barely got by. Although poor. But. There will be no more bloody wind like that.

It's decades in the past. Right now. Sixty years old. Times are changing. Society is changing. There are more and more cars. Replacing the dominance of the bicycle in traffic. Old man Zhang's business is also becoming more and more difficult to do. But. This stubborn old man still sticks to his business. Won't let go. The car repair stall in front of the post office that has been there for decades. I've never given up.

Until 08. What Olympics do you want to open in the capital? Luyang City, as a region around the capital economic belt. Naturally, there must also be good urban planning. Make the city neat and beautiful. Then take the best possible position. Greet the guests.

So. The city government dispatched the Chengguan Brigade. Clear these street side roadside stalls. For the beauty of the city. Remove these vendors. It's hard for us to comment on right or wrong. In a word. During this large cleanup. Old man Zhang's stall. was cleaned up.

At that time, when the chengguan came to set up the stall. Old man Zhang didn't say a word. The repair board that was clutched tightly at the beginning ended up being thrown to the ground. According to the routine of martial arts. Old man Zhang is a chivalrous man who washes his hands in a golden basin. Tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by dogs. A handful of old bones. I don't have the strength to fight these young men. I don't have that heart anymore.

The city is beautified though. But. Too many stall owners have lost their jobs. Lost their livelihood. Some went into exile. Some people can't afford to get sick at all. Some of them fled. Some people died. Some people beg along the streets. Some people die of depression.

That's what the country is going to do in order to welcome foreign guests. And let too many of their own people suffer. Such an elbow turned outward for a nation. Don't know when. in order to have a cohesive force.

After Old Man Zhang was removed from the stall. Follow my wife to the pancake stall. Before. There are a few little brothers who mix with him, and many of them have heads and faces. Quite a few were imprisoned during that turbulent time. Now they've all been released again. Once. Quite a few younger brothers want to help him. There are quite a few younger brothers who want to hang out with him.

But Old Man Zhang didn't agree. Because he knows. They are all old. Even his youngest little brother. I'm also in my fifties now. That's a lot of age. How else to mix. How to spell. And. Their current thinking can no longer keep up with the changes of this era. Right now. It's a world for young people.

The great leader Mao Moumou once said that the world is yours. The world is yours and ours. But at the end of the day it's yours. You young people are full of energy. is in a prosperous period. Like the sun at ** o'clock in the morning. Hope is in you.

Old man Zhang is no longer in his youth, even himself and his brothers. It's all gone. They are no longer the sun that used to be at **o'clock. They are already sunset. The times have stopped waiting for them. The years are gone. What fame and fortune are there. What a glory. None of them have a share of them.

Though. Old man Zhang is no longer mixed. Although he and his boss would get up early every day to go to the pancake stall. But this man is in his bones. There is also a "chivalrous" spirit. The country is easy to change. A crow never the whiter for washing herself often. Sixty or seventy years of bastards. It's all the most moral. The least afraid of death.

Although he doesn't have that high-spirited heart now. But. I still have grievances for my friends. He and Yi Rujing live next door. Right now. The gradually estranged neighborhood relationship seemed to the old man Zhang. It's a terrible thing. So. He has a good relationship with his neighbors. Whoever has something to ask him for help. He will definitely go out of his way to help others.

Living in a low-rent house. It's all the same poor. All have their own difficulties. A group of people who are sympathetic. Living together. Friends of nature greet each other. to live better. So. Driven by Old Man Zhang. The whole low-rent building is in every house. It's all like a family. Together. Supporting each other.

If there is something going on in every household. will also be the first to think of finding an old man Zhang to administer justice. Old man Zhang is not mixed up now. But. He is the head of the house in the whole low-rent house. He is now in his own position. Very satisfied.

This. Yi Rujing's father asked Old Man Zhang to help. Take him to the bar to find his daughter. He didn't say a word. In the middle of the night. Pushing a wheelchair. Walking on a dark road. I walked for about forty minutes. Guessed the door of the bar. Although I was already tired and out of breath. But. He knows. It makes perfect sense to do this yourself.

When seeing that young people nowadays are so disrespectful to the elderly. When it comes to seeing young people nowadays so unreasonable. Old man Zhang's youthful enthusiasm began to boil. When he came out. Know that bars are not good places. Also expected that something might go wrong. So. This old man came out with a kitchen knife from his house. The kitchen knife is pinned to the waist. Bastards of that era. I like to put the knife in this position anymore.

Feng Changli slanted his eyes and glared at Zhang Laohan. Scolded: "Who the are you? You can get in if you want. Tell you. Hurry up and get out of the way. In spite of. Lao Tzu cut your ......"