Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation

Chapter 729 I Have a Disciple

Chapter 729 I Have an Apprentice

Cheng Liangpeng was stunned, then glared at him: "What nonsense are you talking about? He is looking for a widow, why should I drink soup? It has nothing to do with me.

You are deliberately insulting me. Neither you, the master nor the disciple, are good people!"

Ye Changqing said seriously: "I...I really didn't mean that. You're overthinking it. I'm just standing up for you.

My master is really unreasonable. Next time I see him, I will tell him that if he dated a widow, he should at least give her some soup.

Otherwise it would be too unfair to you!"

Cheng Liangpeng blushed slightly and glared at Ye Changqing: "Are you being fair to me?

You're disgusting to me. I was saying your master is such a jerk, how could he possibly accept an honest and upright disciple? I used to think you were an honest man, but now I see things clearly. Like dragons, like phoenixes, like phoenixes; like mice, like sons, they dig holes.

You don’t even need to learn how to dig holes!”

Ye Changqing shook his head: "Mr. Cheng, you are really wrong. I really don't know how to dig a hole."

Cheng Liangpeng waved his hand: "Go, go, go, if you have nothing else to do, just leave. I am annoyed by you."

Ye Changqing nodded: "Okay, then I'm leaving, bye."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out.

Cheng Liangpeng looked at Ye Changqing's back, shook his head slightly, and murmured, "Birds of a feather flock together. This master chooses his apprentices based on the same type of people..."

As he was speaking, he suddenly stopped and looked at Ye Changqing who was about to walk out of the room.

He seemed to feel that it was wrong to just drive Ye Changqing away like this. The moment Ye Changqing stretched out his hand and saw the outside, he suddenly understood: "Ye Changqing, come back, you little brat, I almost fell for your trick."

Hey ~

Ye Changqing sighed, knowing that he couldn't leave. He didn't expect that the old man would understand so quickly.

He could only pretend to be innocent and turned his head away: "It was you who drove me away, and it was also you who asked me to come back. I didn't do anything, and I didn't lie to you.

How can I even begin to talk about being deceived?"

Cheng Liangpeng snorted coldly: "You deliberately spoke to irritate me and asked me to drive you away, but I even forgot to tell you about the mission.

Do you dare to say that you didn't mean to irritate me?"

Ye Changqing said with a serious face: "I just want to fight for a little power for you, at least to fight for a sip of soup.

Why is it that my master cheated on a widow and you can't even get a sip of soup? I'm indignant for you, why? " Cheng Liangpeng looked at Ye Changqing's confident appearance and said something controversial.

If he wasn't fighting for a bowl of soup, he would have been fooled. This kid is even worse than his master.

He said angrily: "Originally, I have an apprentice on the eighth floor, and I was going to let him help you.

With your behavior, I'm really worried about my apprentice's future."

Ye Changqing's eyes lit up: "You have an apprentice?

That’s great. I like making friends. Let him come over and we can have a meal, have some drinks, or go to KTV or something.

You don’t know, I’m like a lone ranger, it’s so boring.”

Cheng Liangpeng looked at Ye Changqing with strange eyes. He was a little unconvinced at this moment. He always had a premonition that his apprentice would follow his old path and do those things like pulling out pegs and spreading rumors.

He waved his hand: "Let's not talk about this for now, let's get on with the mission." Ye Changqing's mind was all on Cheng Liangpeng's apprentice: "Let's talk about your apprentice. How old is he, how tall is he, how much does he weigh, is he married?"

Cheng Liangpeng thought that the purpose of training an apprentice was to accompany the dragon engraver to complete the task.

From the moment he became his apprentice, his fate was determined.

But he didn't want to hand his apprentice over to Ye Changqing now: "Let's continue talking about the mission."

Seeing that he kept silent, Ye Changqing nodded: "Okay, let's continue with the task. In the past, farmers were educated and could read. Of course, farmers nowadays are also educated and can read, and some even have a very high level of education.

But it is still different. In the past, ordinary people could not even write their names. They were educated and learned, and they wanted to create a unique culture to serve farmers.

They belong to the high and mighty nobility.

Even if today's farmers are educated, they are still farmers and cannot be considered as people from farming families.

Therefore, people from farming families cannot understand the farmers’ situation at all, let alone the hardships they face in surviving.

If you ask me if Chen Dongliang regrets his ancestors abandoning Confucianism to become farmers, I tell you, they do.”

Cheng Liangpeng was silent for a moment and then asked, "What did they actually say?"

Ye Changqing said coldly: "You want to hear the original words, right? Let me think about it, he said a lot, let me think about it carefully.

His original words were, 'I don't know what my ancestors were thinking. Perhaps they were full of passion, or perhaps they felt sorry for the farmers and wanted to engage in agriculture, improve agriculture, and fight for the farmers' rights.

But they brought suffering to the Chen family's descendants.

I regret becoming a farmer. If they knew what happened to me, an unworthy descendant, they would also regret it.

Look at what we went through. My family was extremely poor. We had to move bricks at the construction site, and then we would take on projects when we saw an opportunity. But in the end, we were left with a lot of debt.

They owe money but refuse to pay. Why? Because I am a farmer. If I were an official, would they dare to owe it to me?

My son went out to work, but after paying the agency fee, they didn't even introduce a job to him. They are all scammers.

I went to work in a factory, but they didn't recruit workers and asked an agency to do the recruiting. They didn't pay for pension insurance or medical insurance, and they didn't care if something happened. They also deducted hundreds of yuan from me every month.

I'm a cleaner, but they're targeting me.

They all target farmers like me and try to take advantage of them.

If you can't make any profit, you have to cut your losses.

You asked me if I regretted it, and I tell you, I do. If I were my ancestor, I would put a knife to my neck and kill me if I didn't return to farming.

I will never give up my studies to become a farmer. I don’t want to be a farmer!’”

Ye Changqing repeated the words according to his memory, imitating Chen Dongliang's tone.

When he said this, he even felt angry, unwilling, and even unfair.

Cheng Liangpeng stared at Ye Changqing blankly, a little surprised that Ye Changqing was so emotional: "I can understand what you said, some things are indeed infuriating.

But I am just a messenger and a handyman. I will tell your master exactly what you said.

This mission is considered completed.

Your next mission is..."

Ye Changqing raised his hand to stop, "Stop talking. I really don't want to do this mission anymore. It's too painful. The medical profession is in decline, and medical skills are not respected. We even sell medical books as junk to the garbage station. But foreigners regard our ancestors' medical skills as treasures, buying them at high prices. If they can't buy them, they steal them, and if they can't steal them, they rob them. I feel very angry. I am willing to fight those foreigners to protect medical skills.

But it’s different in the farming world. When you do farming tasks, you only meet your own people.

Their own people use all kinds of scams and traps to harvest farmers.

This job is so frustrating!

I don’t want to do this kind of task!”