Li Sanjiang slapped his thigh and said, "Are you dumb? How could it be the sa?"
Li Zhiyuan: "Grandmaster, to , there's really no difference."
Even if he didn't follow the traditional path, didn't roam as others did, and lived like a normal person, the hidden benefits from his household registration had no impact on him.
Li Lan moved her household registration back initially to sever the mother-son relationship, not to use it as a ans of suppressing herself. That's too naive, the trust in each other's abilities between mother and son is still there.
Li Sanjiang sighed and said to the elderly man beside him, "Look at this, my great-grandson is stubborn too."
Elderly man: "That's confidence. When you have your own abilities, you really don't need these."
Li Sanjiang: "If you have abilities, and then get so push and support from the family, isn't it possible to fly even higher?"
Elderly man: "Indeed."
Li Sanjiang: "So, still bla it on Grandpa Bei pretending to be dead."
Elderly man: "..."
The taxi driver was driving, occasionally glancing through the rearview mirror at the car that was following him, even though taxi drivers in Beijing have seen a lot. But looking at the license plate of the car behind, he couldn't help but feel a twinge of fear.
Several tis he deliberately made way for the car to overtake him, but it just didn't overtake, only followed closely behind.
Seeing this, the driver had to glance at the two elderly people in the back seat through the rearview mirror, focusing on the one who looked rather distinguished.
Upon reaching the destination, the elderly man wanted to take out money but found himself awkwardly searching.
Li Zhiyuan paid the fare.
Li Sanjiang stood by the roadside, looking at the museum, and exclaid, "Wow, this place still has its authentic feel!"
"Old buddy, we have to go over there..."
Before the elderly man finished speaking, he watched his "old buddy" run to the pillar on the other side of the entrance, stretching out both hands to embrace the plaque.
It looked sowhat funny.
Then he saw his grandson, after his "old buddy" finished hugging, went over and hugged it too.
"Little Yuanhou, hugging this longer is better than going to the police station!"
"Hey, Grandmaster."
Li Zhiyuan recalled when he learned this trick from the grandmaster, once when going out, he didn't have ti to go to the police station to hug, so he simply went with Run Sheng to hug Tan Wenbin.
The elderly man walked over, wanting to join but ultimately too shy to open his arms and hug, only reaching out to touch the plaque.
After withdrawing his hand, he saw the tall young man who had bought sweet potatoes earlier co forward, tightly embracing the plaque, deliberately brushing off the dust on himself.
The security personnel noticed the situation and approached to inquire.
Li Sanjiang laughed and said, "This is the custom of our place, haha, custom."
Seeing that the other party was just hugging the plaque and not doing anything else, the security personnel directed, "Comrade, there's the security check."
After entering the museum, the elderly man truly acted as a guide.
Other guides told historical stories, he spoke of personal experiences.
Well, Li Sanjiang too was a witness to history and enriched the historical perspective.
Run Sheng ca over, quietly asked: "Grandmaster, any of your gear from way back left here?"
Li Sanjiang lifted his leg and kicked Run Sheng: "The conscript from your family could operate a tank?"
In the Korean War exhibition area, Li Sanjiang suddenly beca very enthusiastic, listening to the guide while looking around and touching things.
From the previous exhibition area, there have already been visitors coming over to listen to the guide; when arriving at the lower exhibition area, even more people gathered, with staff coming over to maintain order.
After the explanation, a staff mber handed out tea, unaware of the elderly man's identity; surrounding visitors who joined in the explanation clapped their hands.
If just coming in to take a look, it's easy to just glance around, what's placed here are exhibits, but in fact, it's about the history behind them.
While heading out, Li Sanjiang saw the elderly man was truly tired and advised: "Take a seat for a rest; old chap, you've just had surgery, your body is still weak."
The elderly man shook his head, insisted on waiting until leaving the museum, then stubbornly turned a corner, only then found a place to sit down, and bent over.
The young man, who had been walking side by side with Run Sheng, ca forward, took out dicine, and fed it to the elderly man.
The elderly man breathed a sigh of relief, looked back at the distant museum, then turned to Li Zhiyuan:
"What's inside is history, but the future is vast, can't contain it. What they have now, we will have in the future, and ours will be even better."
Li Zhiyuan nodded: "Hmm."
The elderly man then lifted his head toward Li Sanjiang: "Old buddy, would you honor us by joining for dinner?"
Li Sanjiang: "Haven't we already settled everything?"
Elderly man: "I haven't talked this happily for a long ti, I owe you a lot, not easy to pay back."
Li Sanjiang: "Hey, are people in Beijing all so warm and hospitable?"
Elderly man: "This proves we are destined to et. Old buddy, you ntioned earlier you'll be heading back tomorrow, right?"
"Yes."
"At our age, every ti we et, treat it as the last ti."
When saying this, the elderly man looked at Li Zhiyuan.
Li Sanjiang reached out and touched Little Yuanhou's head, saying, "Alright, let's have another al together, fate, but still we'll treat. Right, Little Yuanhou, what did you originally say we're having tonight?"
Once inside Fengze Garden, they got a private room, and after Li Zhiyuan ordered, he asked Li Sanjiang if he wanted to add anything else.
Li Sanjiang took the nu, flipped through it, rarely refraining from ntioning the price.
Midway, Run Sheng went to page Lin Shuyou, who was attending an exchange eting.
Before dinner, Lin Shuyou arrived by taxi.
Today's conference was a great success; everyone was particularly interested in matters beyond the books, the "spiritual talks."
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