Xu Wei stood up and turned off the water pipe at the bottom of the rewinding staircase. Then he took the elevator downstairs and went to the power distribution cabinet in the basement. He found the old man's room number and turned off the electric switch.

Lose.

Arriving at the old man's door again, Xu Wei leisurely took out a cigarette and lit it for himself.

Sure enough, the old man opened the door quickly. The moment he saw Xu Wei, his face sank, "Why haven't you left yet?"

"Grandpa, this is the first time I've seen someone who gave gifts to others and was turned away." Xu Wei said calmly, with a shameless smile on his face, "Please accept the things and don't embarrass me.

I will open the electric switch and water gate for you."

The old man never expected that the sudden water and power outage would be caused by this bastard!

"Boy, aren't you afraid that I'll call the police?" the old man asked gloomily.

After just blowing away Xu Wei, he thought that Xu Wei would continue to knock on the door, and then beg him in low tones.

Unexpectedly, this little brat didn't follow the routine and used it to blackmail himself.

Yesterday Zhensheng called me and said that he should cooperate with him and help act in a play to test this kid.

I didn't expect this guy to be so despicable!

Xu Wei spread his hands and pretended to be indifferent, "You can't."

"Why?" the old man asked coldly.

"We are still good friends if we see through it but don't tell it." Xu Wei stood up and said, "Just accept this thing and don't embarrass me, a little guy. Everyone is polite. That's great."

With that said, Xu Wei walked straight into his home, put the tea box on the table, and glanced at the furnishings in the room. To be honest, in such a high-end community, there is absolutely no second home that is so shabby.

furniture.

A small and shabby sofa, an ordinary glass coffee table, and a 24-inch rear-projection color TV.

Just talking about this broken TV, I would probably sell it to a scrap collector for less than 20 yuan.

Xu Wei secretly wondered what kind of identity this old man had, and why Yao Zhensheng actually gave him something.

"What's in your box?" The old man sat down on the sofa. Even though he was thin, the sofa still made a painful sound.

Xu Wei blinked his eyes a few times and thought to himself, if this isn't tea, what else could it be?

Could it be money?

Thinking of this, Xu Wei's head suddenly became bigger. If Yao Zhensheng asked him to do something, he must not look at the contents of this tea box!

"I don't know what it is." Xu Wei said with a smile, "After I leave, just open it and have a look."

"Open it now." The old man said calmly.

Open now?

Xu Wei looked at a painting on the wall. There were only three eggs and the back of an old hen retreating.

He immediately exclaimed, "This painting is great, the artistic conception of this painting is profound."

The purpose of saying this was just to divert the topic, but unexpectedly the old man suddenly asked, "Then tell me, what is the profound meaning of this painting?"

What's the deep meaning?

What deep meaning can this broken painting have?

"I'll leave the eggs for you, so don't worry about the old hen." Xu Wei said casually based on the meaning of the painting.

The old man was startled, with an incredible expression on his face.

This painting was left by one of the old man's seniors. He was still a soldier back then and couldn't figure out why his senior left such a painting to him.

But because of the senior's special status, he has always been offered to him as a treasure.

Today, Xu Wei made an understatement and enlightened him. Three eggs!

The old man lowered his head and thought for a long time.

"Grandpa, if you have anything to do, just think about it first, and I won't disturb you." After Xu Wei finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Stop!" the old man shouted in a low voice, "Since you won't open it, then I will open it."

As he said that, the old man grabbed the tea box and opened the lid. Xu Wei couldn't help but be curious, and glanced at the contents of the box, and was suddenly horrified.

Because inside the box is a brick wrapped in a piece of yellow cloth!

brick?!!

Xu Wei was dumbfounded. What the hell did Yao Zhensheng do to make him drive for more than an hour just to deliver a brick to the old man?

"Boy, what do you mean?" The old man tilted his head and closed his eyes, asking Xu Wei coldly.

"Well." Xu Wei coughed, "First of all, I didn't know that the tea box was filled with bricks."

"Secondly, I think there are just a few meanings in it."

"First, this shows that your relationship with our boss is as solid as this brick."

"Second, our boss is wishing you that you are as healthy as a brick."

Xu Wei wiped the sweat from his forehead and showed a wry smile, "Actually, it doesn't matter what you give. What matters is the meaning and connotation."

"Grandpa, I have sent you a gift. If you don't understand anything, you can ask our boss." Xu Wei said with a smile, and actually took the brick in his hand and placed it on the strip under the painting.

On the case.

"Bye!" Xu Wei waved his hand, turned around and left in a hurry.

After going downstairs and getting in the car, Xu Wei sat in the car and thought to himself, what the hell is going on.

Did Yao Zhensheng get kicked in the head? The old man is already over eighty years old. To give him a brick, isn't this just teasing him?

After starting the car, Xu Wei drove back to Yao Zhensheng's home.

Pushing open the courtyard door, and just as he was about to walk inside, a strong thought suddenly came to his mind.

Isn't Yao Zhensheng testing himself?

Otherwise, there is absolutely no reason for me to go all the way to deliver bricks.

After carefully considering the entire process of contacting the old man, Xu Wei became more certain of his thoughts.

From the very beginning, I never told the old man who the person who delivered the bricks was. I only said that it was the boss who asked me to deliver the bricks.

And the old man didn't ask.

So this is enough to show that he knew it was from Yao Zhensheng!

Who can be the person who can cooperate with Yao Zhensheng in singing?

Is Yao Zhensheng's father, or Yao Zhensheng's father-in-law?

Thinking of this, Xu Wei couldn't help but feel regretful. During the entire contact with the old man, although he called him grandpa, there was not much respect in it at all.

The most important thing is that when I left, I was in a hurry and forgot to open the old man's water gate and electric switch.

Turning his head to look at the distance he came from, Xu Wei thought to himself, he couldn't drive back for more than an hour just to open the electric gate and water gate, right?

Forget it, just love him as much as you want.
Chapter completed!