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Chapter 138: Cao Cao's Level

After talking to Lin Zhongque on the phone, Zhang Fugui felt very good. This could be regarded as solving an immediate troublesome matter.

Seeing that it was getting late, I said to Brother Ya, "I'm going out at noon, so don't prepare my share of lunch."

Huang Batian said with some worry: "Captain, where are you going? Why don't I follow you? Although I can't do anything, I still have some experience in getting beaten."

After Zhang Fugui's kidnapping incident, members of the security team felt a little like they were on guard. Now even when they go to the vegetable market to buy food, they have to circle twice to prevent anyone from following them.

Zhang Fugui didn't say anything when he found out. It's better to be careful than careless.

"No, I'll go with my second brother. You just need to keep an eye on the house. It's still the old rule, none of us should drink at noon." Zhang Fugui said.

Hearing that the second master was following the captain, Huang Batian and his group took their hearts into their stomachs. After answering Zhang Fugui's instructions, they went about their own business.

Zhang Fugui also walked to a warehouse, which is now called a broadcast hall.

In order to enrich the spare time life of Anxi veterans after their rebirth, Zhang Fugui specially asked Jiyaner and Waizui to clean up a warehouse and build a projector and a large screen inside.

To put it simply, it is a small and crude cinema.

Usually, according to the preferences of Anxi veterans, different movies and TV series are played, and of course some cartoons.

The large-scale historical drama "Emperor Wu of Han" is being broadcast recently, so Guan Erye often comes here these days.

"Brothers, are you all watching?"

After entering the house, Zhang Fugui greeted everyone in the house.

No one paid attention to him, everyone was watching in rapt attention. The heroic and majestic Huo Qubing was playing on the screen. At this time, you Zhang Fugui stuck your head out. Isn't this just a disgusting person?

Seeing that no one wanted to talk to him, Zhang Fugui was not angry, but said: "Brother Guo, second brother, you two come over."

When the fat man in charge of the playback heard these words, he was about to press the pause button. Guan Yu quickly stopped him and said, "You guys keep watching, keep watching. Tell me when I get back."

Then he led Guo Xin to Zhang Fugui.

"What's wrong, Fugui? What's the matter?" asked the second brother.

"Nothing, I'm going to the orphanage and I want you to accompany me. Then I'll ask Brother Guo if he wants to visit the orphanage." Zhang Fugui explained his purpose.

"You go with General Guan. Prime Minister Cao is not here either. If I leave again, there will be no one to look after the house. When I have a chance in the future, I will go over and you say hello to that... that Dean Li for me." Guo Xin.

replied.

Cao Cao has already explained the general situation of the orphanage to Guo Xin.

Guo Xin and others admired all the directors of the orphanage.

But now considering that both Guan Yu and Cao Cao were busy, it was not feasible for the Red Star Factory to have no one in charge, so he declined Zhang Fugui's invitation.

"Well, I'll accompany Fugui. General Guo, ask Fatty to help me remember what I saw. I'll go back to the house to review it in the evening." The second master asked Guo Xin.

Then Zhang Fugui and Li Bai rushed to the orphanage carrying a box of wine.

Perhaps due to the traffic rush hour, Zhang Fugui and his party arrived at the orphanage in less than half an hour.

Before getting off the car, Zhang Fugui asked Li Bai: "Look, with this speed and this situation, don't you want to recite a poem?"

"There is no one like you. I was reborn with great difficulty. I had a meal and you asked me to write a poem. I drank a drink and you asked me to write a poem. The most annoying thing is that you taught me how to use the toilet. You also asked me to write a poem.

Ask me to write a poem. Are the poets of your time so bad? How can they compose poems so casually?" Li Bai's little face rounded with anger and he complained with white eyes.

"You are different from them. What are they? They have a good father, so they can make poems out of their shit. You are a poetry fairy, so you have to correct this unhealthy trend and teach them how to write poems.

"Zhang Fugui explained.

"Hey, Fugui, if people don't want to write poems, you can't force them. Li Bai, I'll teach you how to use a sword when you get back." The second master said beside him.

This sentence was said into Li Bai's heart, and he immediately turned from anger to joy. He clapped his hands and applauded Mr. Guan, but he didn't want to talk to Zhang Fugui anymore.

This made Zhang Fugui so anxious that he worked so hard to encourage Li Bai to write poems. What was the purpose of this? Isn't it just to save the current Chinese poetry world where shit and shit are all the rage?

It's really a waste of my innocent heart.

Besides, second master, can Li Bai use your Qinglong Yanyue Sword? As long as he can use it, how can I get angry because he wants to learn Sanda?

As soon as they entered the orphanage, it was time for classes to end. Several children gathered around and greeted Zhang Fugui happily, then turned back and shouted into the room: "It's not Vice President Cao, it's not Vice President Cao, it's not Vice President Cao,

The wealthy boss is here, you don't have to come out to greet him.

Hey, what are you talking about? It’s only been a few days.

Does it mean that we only need to welcome Cao Cao and are not willing to welcome Zhang Fugui?

Zhang Fugui curled his lips, unwilling to pay attention to this group of people who liked the new and disliked the old. He threw down a bag of fruit, told him to wash it before eating, and then walked directly to the dean's office.

Dean Li was listening to Peking Opera, drinking tea, squinting his eyes and humming.

It looks very comfortable.

"Dean Li, my second brother and I saw you coming." Zhang Fugui coughed and called out to wake up Dean Li.

Dean Li opened his eyes when he heard the sound, saw Zhang Fugui in front of him, and said with a smile: "Hey, Fugui, what are you doing here?"

Alas, what are you talking about? Why, in just a few weeks, this orphanage doesn't seem to welcome me anymore.

"What can I do here? I'm here to see you and Mother Li. By the way, where is Lao Cao?" Zhang Fugui said in a helpless tone.

"Well, didn't Dean Cao tell me that you are not suitable to come to the orphanage recently, so I saw you came without even saying hello, which was a bit surprising." Dean Li put on his glasses and explained.

"Fugui, if nothing else, it's this Xiao Cao. That's really extraordinary. He's a deputy dean here. It's so unbelievable. With his level, I think he can be a university president, no matter what.

I can't compare to his own literary qualities or his ability to handle things." Dean Li praised Cao Cao while pouring tea for Guan Yu.

After hearing these words, Zhang Fugui had to admire Cao Cao. It had only been so long since he had captured the whole orphanage.

Even Dean Li, who was always known as an upright and stubborn man, didn't know what kind of enchanting soup he had poured into his mouth, and when he was mentioned, he was filled with compliments.
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