I am a literary giant in Europe

Chapter 323 Flying to America
On December 31, 2002, the sun shone brightly over Zhongzhou.

Liu Dasheng, carrying a porter, strolled around the yard with his hands behind his back, greeting everyone with a cheerful smile...

"What's wrong with the old monkey today?"

Old Wang, who was at the retirement home, couldn't help but ask others.

"I don't know, but this old monkey has been wandering around the yard all morning."

"His son sent him money again?"

Since the reform and opening up, money has gradually become a tool for measuring ability, morality, and filial piety.

In November, Liu Dasheng will celebrate his 65th birthday.

Liu Jin transferred 500,000 euros to his account.

The old man was startled and hurriedly ran to the organization to report the source of the money.

In fact, this wasn't the first time Liu Jin had sent money home.

In the past two years, I've transferred a total of nearly 20 million RMB to my family, which has become commonplace for everyone.

Everyone knows that the rascal from Old Liu's family who almost caused a huge disaster when he got drunk has now become quite successful.

And he even became a writer!

Where can I seek justice?
It is said that people in Europe make tens of millions of dollars.

After Mrs. Liu went to Europe to make money in July, she came back looking like a wealthy European lady, with all her clothes, bags, and shoes being top luxury brands.

This courtyard emphasizes hard work and frugality.

But when it comes to vision, the people in this courtyard are better than 80% of the people here.

A knowledgeable young man said that the old lady's outfit cost several hundred thousand RMB, which really shocked everyone.

Then his granddaughter went around the streets proclaiming that her uncle was friends with Leslie Cheung, Maggie Cheung, and Leonardo DiCaprio.

Older generations may not know who Leonardo DiCaprio is.

But they knew Leslie Cheung, and they also knew Maggie Cheung.

As for the younger generation...

Not to mention!

"Old Monkey" was the nickname given to Liu Dasheng by the old people in the courtyard.

Of course, this nickname is what they call him; the younger generation has to call Liu Dasheng "uncle" when they see him.

There was once a junior who got a little too arrogant and called Liu Dasheng "old monkey" in front of his parents. As a result, his father beat him so badly that his skin was torn and bleeding.

Even though Liu Dasheng didn't know about this, he still brought the younger generation to his home to apologize.

Rules are rules, especially here.

A birthday gift of 500,000?

It's still the euro, damn it.

That adds up to almost five million.

The elderly people in the courtyard were green with envy.

Now, Liu Dasheng is wandering around outside again, probably because his son has sent money back again and he wants to show it off to someone.

"Old monkey, has Xiao Jin sent money again?"

"Hey Hey!"

"What are you laughing at? You gave them quite a lot, didn't you?"

"Hey Hey!"

The old man refused to say anything, but judging from his smug look, he was clearly not young.

The elderly are becoming increasingly curious.

But the old man took his little Bichon Frise and strolled home.

You're a veteran too, so you can raise a German Shepherd, a stray dog, or even a mixed-breed dog if you really can't afford it.

What's so special about raising a Bichon Frise?
It is completely corrupted by capitalism.

At this moment, the criminal officer from the Supervision Section of the Retirement Center for Veteran Cadres, who had just finished get off work, passed by.

"Xing Guangming!"

"dad!"

When Officer Xing saw that the person calling him was his father, he quickly ran over.

"What's the matter?"

"What's wrong with Old Liu these past few days? He's been wandering around the yard every day, all smiles. What's going on?"

Officer Xing glanced around and lowered his voice, saying, "What else could it be? They're happy."

What's making you so happy?

"Xiao Jin wired him another sum of money."

"Pshaw, it's not like we haven't done it before, is it worth staying here?"

"Ten million!" "Pshaw, ten million isn't much."

Xing's father, the former vice principal, who was on the same level as Liu Dasheng, looked disdainful.

But the way he looked at his son was somewhat unfriendly.

Other people's sons give you ten million, but when you buy a house, I have to lend you money!

"Dad, ten million euros, almost one hundred million RMB... Xiao Jin is a real beast. What on earth has he been up to? Is writing books really that profitable? Several of my writer friends are living miserable lives."

Last month he told me he got 800 yuan in royalties, and he was as arrogant as a crowing rooster.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

"I'm not much, I'm going home for dinner."

"Let's go together, I was just about to go home for dinner too."

"Eating, eating, eating, all you know is eating... Other people's sons give a hundred million at a time, how much have you ever given me?"

Also, how old is your son?

You're seven years old now, right? Have you learned all the pinyin yet? What kind of composition did you write?

I just don't understand. Back when Liu Jin was a kid, he followed you around like a shadow, always calling you "brother." Why didn't you learn any of his literary flair? You're supposed to be a capable person, always dabbling in literature, so why haven't you ever produced a single decent article?

"I……"

The criminal officer was severely scolded.

Two years ago, you said I was your proudest son!

Liu Xiaojin...you bastard.

If you're going to transfer money, then transfer money. Why transfer so much?
It makes us older brothers and sisters seem useless.

You bastard, you bastard!

In his heart, Officer Xing was cursing the heavens.

At this moment, Vice Principal Xing suddenly changed the subject.

How old is Xiao Jin this year?

"I'll be 28 the day after tomorrow."

"28 and still not married... I remember when Xiao Ni'er (Zhongzhou's nickname for his daughter) was little, she used to play with him every day. How come they're like enemies now that they're grown up? Do you think there's any chance between Xiao Ni'er and Xiao Jin?"

Officer Xing paused for a moment, his mouth opening and closing slightly.

My younger sister did like to play with Liu Jin when she was little.

But when Liu Jin grew up, he became a failure, both physically and physically, with a big face and a small belly, and he looked listless.

Strangely enough, after a year abroad, this guy actually grew to 187 centimeters.

That head, that figure...

"Little girl, it seems like you have a boyfriend."

He was worried that his father would play matchmaker, so he quickly said...

"You have a boyfriend? How come I didn't know? What does he do?"

"It's a colleague from her workplace. They started dating in the second half of this year, and it seems to be going really well."

"That's...what a pity, what a pity!"

Vice Principal Xing shook his head, looking deep in thought.

"I remember that old bastard's daughter isn't young anymore... I'll go ask her. We mustn't let those foreign women seduce our school's star student. I've heard that foreign women are very open-minded. No, no, I need to talk to someone about this."

Officer Xing watched his father's hurried departure.

What do you think Liu Xiaojin is?

I heard he has several girlfriends over there, and they're all either singers, movie stars, or models!

How are the girls in our compound supposed to compete with them?

Just thinking about it makes me realize how incredibly difficult it is.

……

Liu Jin, far away in France, was unaware that a marriage-urging campaign had already begun in the retirement home, with the aim of keeping the benefits within the family.

He spent his 28th birthday peacefully at the Gruysand estate.

He then packed his bags and boarded a flight to Santoro alone.

Leonardo sent him a photo of a pool party.

What the hell is going on with me?
Liu Jin once again felt the decay of capitalist society.

The photo also had a caption that read: "Time to come and intern, my employee!"

Fuck you!

Liu Jin immediately called Leonardo DiCaprio, gave him a good scolding, and then booked a flight to America that same day.

He's going to criticize it!
Leonardo DiCaprio is living a really good life thanks to his handsome face...

(End of this chapter)