Bian Rui looked up at a paulownia tree growing from a small sapling to a towering tree, and the old man could not stop nagging in his ears.

"The tree species are in the stem, and the sound of the piano is as strong as the sun, and the sound of the piano is like a yellow bell and a strong iron horse..."

Bian Rui turned his head and looked at the old Taoist and asked, "Master, are you really my ancestor?"

The old Taoist turned his head and said, "Is this place good?"

"Of course it's OK!" Bian Rui blurted out.

The old Taoist opened his mouth and said, "If it weren't for your ancestors' doing, why did you leave such a terrifying thing to you? You don't understand such a simple truth when you lived in your thirties?"

"……Too!"

Bian Rui thought it was this reason. How many Chinese people are willing to pass on such a good thing to outsiders and not their bloodlines?

"However, why did you pass it to me, not to the smarter fifteenth brother. He seems to be much smarter than me? If he is honest and is also elected as the 12th brother, why did you choose me?" Bian Rui asked again.

The old Taoist said, "Your fifteenth brother is smart, but you are too smart. You always think that others are stupider than him. Such people are prone to being complacent. If you give him something, you may have something to do. Your twelfth brother is honest, but you are too square. You are not guarding the material for this treasure, which is just a little bit loyal and treacherous. On the surface, it seems that you are not clear about the wind and rain. In fact, you have a lot of thoughts in your heart. Only with your temperament can you keep this treasure and pass it down..."

Bian Rui was a little speechless. No matter how he heard it, he felt that the ancestor said nothing like he was praising him.

"Okay, I've said everything I should say. Let's go out and I'll leave later," said the old Taoist.

Bian Rui was a little reluctant: "Old ancestor, why don't you stay for a few more days and let me do my best to be filial?"

"I have arms and legs, so I can't use your filial piety. I have been there for a few days. I could have lived there for two days, but if you come back late, I'm afraid I won't be able to reach the place where my ancestors sleep for a long time. After I leave, the things in the house will be yours. I won't say much. Keep this thing well and pass it on. Not to mention a wife, even parents and children cannot say it. Unless you reach the limit like me, you can pass it on to the next generation of successors. Remember!..."

"I see!"

Bian Rui nodded solemnly.

The old Taoist took Bian Rui out of the secret realm, or space, and returned to the shop. When Bian Rui looked up, he found that the clock, hour and minute hands on the wall were pointed at the same direction as the one he had just entered.

When the old Taoist saw Bian Rui's appearance, he opened his mouth and said, "The time in the secret realm is different from that outside. If you stay in it for a day, you will only last a few seconds outside, so there is no need to make a fuss."

Bian Rui nodded.

The grandparents and grandson chatted together for more than two hours. The old Taoist said a lot, as if he wanted to give everything he knew to Bian Rui.

"Okay, it's getting late, it's time for me to set off."

The old Taoist stood up.

"Old ancestor, I'll send you there?"

"No need! I can't get used to the motorcycle now. Don't give it away or be sad. I'm so old that I should go there. Even if I pass seventy, I'm happy. I don't know how many times I have passed seventy, and I've long been indifferent to life and death. You must live well and live happily, just be fine. Whether filial piety or not is not about crying! Not to mention on the surface, I pass on what I give you to my descendants, and it's great filial piety."

After saying that, the ancestor waved his hand at Bian Rui and walked towards the door.

Bian Rui quickly took the lead and opened the door before the ancestor arrived at the door. The old Taoist said nothing, and got on the small Powuling van on the side of the road and left, watching the ancestor's car disappear at the corner of the street. Bian Rui did not come back to his senses for a long time.

Standing at the door for about five or six minutes, Bian Rui returned to the shop and re-entered the space. Only then did Bian Rui feel that everything just now was not a dream, but a real thing happened.

Master became an ancestor and suddenly inherited a mysterious space, which made Bian Rui feel that the whole world became a little unreal.

"I am a little bird..."

Suddenly, Zhao Chuan's singing broke the silence. Bian Rui took out his cell phone, took a look and pressed to connect.

"Hello!"

"Bian Rui, are you back?"

The voice of Bian Rui's friend Hu Shuo came from the other end of the phone. Hu Shuo is Bian Rui's college classmate and a good friend in the same dormitory. The friendship between the two has been from college to the present. Bian Rui used to run a company with others, and it was very good. Even if Bian Rui withdraws his shares later, it did not affect their friendship.

"I'm back, I just arrived at Mingzhu in the morning." Bian Rui replied with a smile.

"That night, my brothers and I have gathered together, Zuixianlou. Everyone is looking forward to you coming back and telling you about your feats," Hu Shuo said immediately when he heard it.

After Bian Rui went out for half a year, he missed his friends a little, so he nodded and responded to the matter: "Okay, you can set a time tonight, and then there will be a passing time."

"Okay, then it's 7:30, see you all."

Hu Shuo said a few words and hung up the phone.

After putting down the phone, Bian Rui looked up at the clock on the wall, then hung up a phone call for his ex-wife, informing her to pick up her daughter tomorrow afternoon and prepare to take her back to her hometown for a weekend.

The ex-wife Wang Jie did not stop her or talked more. The two of them said a few words and ended the call in less than a minute.

After putting down the phone and returning to the upper floor, Bian Rui tidied up the bed, then lay on the bed and thought about the ancestor, digesting what happened today. I don’t know how long it took to think about it, but then I fell asleep. After half a year of wind and dining, Bian Rui had almost never slept for a few peaceful sleeps. Now he returned to his territory, and this sleep was quite stable.

When Bian Rui opened his eyes again, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon. He hurriedly wiped his face. Bian Rui rode on his own cruise and went to the place where he had agreed to have a good meal.

When I arrived at the downstairs of Zuixianlou, Bian Rui saw two large cruisers, the same Indian brand, but the models were different. On the left was a retro version of the chief with green and white, and on the right was a pure black Indian leader.

When he saw these two cars, Bian Rui knew that at least two of his friends had arrived, so he parked the car next to the two cars, carried his helmet and entered the door.

After entering the door, he reported his name and the waiter led Bian Rui to the private room.

When he opened the door, Bian Rui found his two friends Wu Shangbin and Xu Yifeng sitting in a seat not far from the door.

"Why are you two?"

While saying that, Bian Rui put his helmet on the food delivery table next to him.

Xu Yifeng turned his head and looked at Bian Rui. He stood up and first gave Bian Rui a hug, then smiled and said, "I'm going, what did you eat? It turns out that why did Brother Bian Rui suddenly come back again?"

Wu Shangbin also gave Bian Rui a hug and said, "Good guy, what have you experienced in the past six months? If you knew you could lose weight, you would take me with me. I cried and shouted that I would go, look at me now."

Speaking of this, Wu Shangbin pinched a circle of fat on his belly, and looked helpless.

The two motorcycle friends were shocked by Bian Rui when they saw him again at first. The fat man, who was originally about 250 pounds, has now returned to the slim young man he used to be, which made the eyes of the two who had already started to gain weight.

Bian Rui has known the two for many years. They are seven or eight years older than Bian Rui. When he bought the first scout, he was pulled into a small circle of playing Indian motorcycles. At that time, there were not many people playing in the group, and there were only a dozen people in the group. Now it’s different. There are about a hundred people in Bian Rui’s small circle alone. When the party is gathered, it’s like a group gathering.

Nowadays, people who play American cruises look like illegal in the eyes of many laymen, but those who can afford to play are all middle-class or above. A car worth more than 100,000 yuan is only an entry-level car, which is not something ordinary people can afford to buy. Not to mention those gangsters who are in the world.

What's more, a pearl license plate can cost hundreds of thousands of yuan, whether it is a card a or a card b. If it is a card c? Sorry, you can run in the suburbs and you can't even enter the city.

There is a saying in the motorcycle circle: Young men like unlicensed road racing cars, fast and exciting speed, the most important thing is to get girls. The key is the cheap price, most of them are smuggling cars, at most 30,000 to 40,000. As for the powerful middle-aged and elderly men, most of them are cruising, and they play style.

Bian Rui and the two are considered motorcycle friends and have a good relationship in the circle.

Few people in the circle of Bian Rui's motorcycle friends ask what others do, so Bian Rui only knows that Xu Yifeng is an executive of a company, and Wu Shangbin opens a company by himself. As for how much money they make in a month, Bian Rui doesn't ask, of course, others won't ask Bian Rui. Everyone is a friend who is in love with each other, and does not involve money or other things.

"Just exercise more and just take care of your mouth." Bian Rui pulled a stool and sat down.

After sitting down, Bian Rui looked at the watch in his hand and asked, "Where are these people?"

"Zhou Zheng can't come, his old man is sick again, Hu Shuo is already on the way," said Xu Yifeng.

"oh!"

Bian Rui picked up the teapot on the table and poured himself a glass of water: "Then are the four of us?"

"You want a few more, only four of us. It's too chaotic if there are too many people," said Wu Shangbin.

"When will you go next time? You kid have finished exploring the road. Let's find some time to play together. Riding a motorcycle all the way to Europe makes you excited," said Xu Yifeng.

Bian Rui smiled: "Actually, it's difficult to think about it. It's not as difficult as I imagined on the road. Sometimes a little bit of a small situation is easy to solve. If it really doesn't work, it won't be much problem to find an embassy."

Bian Rui rode alone, from Mingzhu to Portugal, the most edge of Europe. The hard work was really not something that could be said in a few words. Although there were difficulties, Bian Rui believed that what he got from it was far more precious than the difficulties he encountered.

As we were chatting, the door of the private room opened, Hu Shuo pushed open the door and walked in.

When Bian Rui saw that he was also holding a helmet, he smiled and said, "You kid finally got into the trap?"

Hu Shuo threw his helmet on the vegetable delivery table and gave Bian Rui a hug: "Isn't it that Lao Xu was encouraged, and he said he wouldn't take me to play anymore. Good guy, you're as thin as you did in school now. Can you still lose weight when you go out?"

"Haha, Bian Rui is now like a 20-year-old guy, and he has made us middle-aged men at once."

"Don't say I'm fooling you, it's hard to make brands now, and fewer and fewer people are coming out. Someone is going to be coming out after the New Year. I thought of you the first one. It's a pity that it's a B card," Xu Yifeng said with a smile.

The main reason is that the motorcycle cards of Minga and B are not available. The original motorcycle cards can be changed to car cards. After doing so, the Minga brand can be directly made 500,000 yuan. The B brand also costs nearly 300,000 yuan. Don’t think it’s expensive. You may not be able to buy it, because most of the ones holding cards in your hands are not short of money.

When everyone arrived, everyone started ordering and chatting while waiting for the dishes.

The four of them talked about motorcycles together, what modifications have arrived again, which brand has a unique new helmet launched, etc.

No one was drinking, because they were driving, so the meal didn't last long, and it ended in just over an hour.

After Bian Rui and Hu Shuo sent Xu Yifeng and Wu Shangbin away, they stood by the motorcycle and started chatting.

Hu Shuo said: "Come back, I will give you the shares. As for money, you can give it slowly. You can't leave a woman, so you won't make money. Besides, you still have a daughter. It's not easy to raise a child now."

After hearing this, Bian Rui reached out to pat Hu Shuo on his shoulder: "Brother, I have received my wish, but I really don't want to work hard like before. Now I just want to live simply. As for my daughter, the things I left should be enough for her to finish college."

Hu Shuo's company is well run, so Hu Shuo is willing to return the shares to Bian Rui, and Bian Rui gets the favor.

But when I went back, I was busy all day long and couldn't touch the ground, and I drank with my customers until midnight every day. I was drunk and didn't know where to go. Bian Rui didn't do anything.

If it weren't for the fact that my daughter was still in Mingzhu, the court awarded her ex-wife, Bian Rui was lazy to open a small restaurant now, so he went back to his hometown, got two ridges of land to grow his own vegetables, and leisurely became an idle person in the society, living a pastoral life and waiting to die.

I spend almost no money on my daily life. No matter how little I have, I can make it to the point of getting a pension based on the money I have on my hands now.

Even if he opened a small restaurant, Bian Rui would not be planning to stay at Mingzhu. Even if there was no space, he would not care whether the small restaurant made money. For Bian Rui, the small restaurant was the place where he and his daughter were together. Even if there were no customers willing to come, Bian Rui could hand over his daughter to cook and cook, and cherish the time the father and daughter spent together.

"Why do you have to!" Hu Shuo sighed.

In Hu Shuo's opinion, Wang Jie's departure had a big blow to his friend, which made Bian Rui lose his ambition.

He didn't know that Bian Rui felt that he had understood life and knew what he really wanted. Life came naked and left naked, and no longer blindly pursuing money.

What is making money for? Isn’t it just to live like you want to live like you want to live? And what Bian Rui wants to live like now has nothing to do with money.
Chapter completed!