【The Story of Old Sun, the Security Guard in the Community】(01) 【Author: Master Dade】

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(Chapter 1)

Tianxiang Jingyuan is one of the top residential communities in X City, with impeccable landscaping and surrounding environment
.

Security guard—a job that sounds like a low-class, low-paying, and arduous task—but if you say you're
a security guard at Tianxiang Jingyuan, all your colleagues will look at you with newfound respect. Who are the security guards there? They
're all retired soldiers; their military bearing is immediately apparent. But there's one exception:
Old Sun. Who

is Old Sun? Nobody knows.

Even if you ask the security captain who's been there for five or six years, he won't know either, because
when he started working, Old Sun was already sitting in the guard booth drinking tea and listening to opera. Many of the rules and residents were introduced to him by
Old Sun, making him practically a mentor to him.

But to say that based solely on this relationship, Qian Nan, as the security captain, would give Old Sun special treatment—while others stood guard,
he drank tea and listened to music; while others patrolled, he was still drinking tea and strolling—wouldn't be reasonable . Anyone would feel resentful
. But Qian Nan simply granted Old Sun this privilege; he only needed to come to work at the end of the month and didn't have to
worry about anything else.

Why was this? Because Qian Nan's previous leader, the previous security captain,
had specifically instructed Qian Nan to take good care of Old Sun before leaving. The meaning was quite clear. Just as Qian Nan
was about to ask why, the old captain… "No questions allowed."

On his first day at work, Qian Nan noticed this seemingly frail but energetic old man, Old Sun, who,
despite his age, still had jet-black hair. The old team leader never assigned him any tasks
and seemed to tolerate his work attitude.

Qian Nan wasn't stupid; he knew that not just anyone could work in this kind of place, especially security personnel
like who had undergone rigorous screening by the property management company. Looking around
, everyone was a young man; apart from the old team leader, Old Sun stood out. There was probably
some secret going on, so during his time there, Qian Nan... He was quite sensible, often buying Old Sun a few
packs of cigarettes and a drink, and chatting with him in his spare time, listening to his life experiences.

When the old captain retired, Qian Nan was elected as the next security captain. Qian Nan knew that among
his colleagues, there were others more capable than him, but he was the only one who hadn't even given the old captain a gift
yet was elected. He couldn't help but think that the reason must lie with Old Sun.

Especially the words the old captain said to him on the day of his departure further confirmed Qian Nan's suspicions.

So, after taking office, Qian Nan followed the previous rule: no need to worry about anything else, just
be there.

"Grandpa, guess what I brought?"

On a hot day, Old Sun sat in the security booth to cool off, and through the glass window, he saw Qian Nan
trotting over from afar, seemingly carrying something.

"You little rascal, are you trying to test me?"

"Guess."

"Is that even a question? I can smell it from across the street. Eight-year-old Shanxi Fenjiu, with a hint of earth, um~
just dug out of the ground!"

Qian Nan gave a thumbs up: "Amazing! Amazing! You're practically a god."

Old Sun smiled disdainfully, "Learn from this, kid. This is my specialty. I can't guarantee anything else, but if
you bring this liquor to me, it's like throwing a meat bun to a dog—gone forever. Fill it up!"

Listening to Old Sun's unceremonious and arrogant talk, Qian Nan, a dignified security captain, felt
no displeasure whatsoever. Why? This is called intimacy. Would a stranger talk to you like this?
Would someone with ulterior motives be so open with you? If Old Sun ever distanced himself from him, that would be
when Qian Nan would start to worry.

Qian Nan picked up an open glass from the desk and carefully poured half a glass.

"You brat! Are you trying to embarrass me? Afraid I'll drink too much of your wine? Fill it up!"

"I didn't mean that. I was just worried you'd get drunk easily. This wine was originally meant for you,
look at what you're saying."

Qian Nan didn't dare disobey Old Sun, so he obediently filled the cup to the brim. Actually, Qian Nan
felt a pang of regret. This wine was something he had buried years ago, hoping to enjoy it later. Today,
he was offering it all to Old Sun, how could he not feel bad?

"Hmph! Afraid I'll get drunk? The wine that could make me drunk hasn't even left the brewing vat yet."

Old Sun took the cup Qian Nan offered with both hands, and without a word, downed it in one gulp. He drank more than
half , like a cow, making Qian Nan's heart bleed.

"Not bad, good wine, good wine."

After carefully tasting it, Old Sun gave the following evaluation.

Looking at Old Sun's nonchalant demeanor, Qian Nan couldn't help but give him a thumbs up in his heart.
He hadn't actually measured the alcohol content, but Qian Nan guessed it couldn't be less than fifty degrees. If it were him, even half
a glass dizzy. This was another of Old Sun's skills—he could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk.

That day, May Day, several colleagues on duty were in high spirits and invited Qian Nan to go drinking. As usual, Qian Nan naturally
invited Old Sun to join the celebration.

Normally, Old Sun wouldn't give anyone a second glance. Some, like
Qian Nan years ago, were shrewd enough to see through this, but no matter how much they flattered him, offered cigarettes and alcohol, Old Sun wouldn't
accept it , and would even ridicule them. Over time, everyone realized they had no chance, but they just couldn't understand how they
had offended Old Sun to be so disliked.

So, on days when everyone wanted to go out and have fun, the others didn't dare invite him, fearing Old Sun's scolding.
In the end, this kind of thing always fell to Qian Nan, but as usual, Old Sun never attended these kinds of gatherings for young people
.

But that time was an exception, and Qian Nan couldn't believe that the old sage had actually agreed. It was at that
gathering that he witnessed what a true connoisseur of wine was. Old Sun didn't drink beer; in his own words, it was
like horse piss, as bland as plain water, better to drink tea.

So, all sorts of local specialty wines were ordered, making Qian Nan and his colleagues feel incredibly guilty. Before the wine
was even opened, Old Sun could smell it and name the place and year it was produced, without a single mistake.

Everyone was stunned by his skill, including one unlucky fellow who, presumably
scolded by Old Sun a few times when giving gifts, held a grudge and tried to provoke him: "Master Sun, your ability to smell wine
is undeniable, but I'm afraid your drinking skills are a bit lacking."

Qian Nan quickly gave him a wink, about to smooth things over, when Old Sun slammed his hand on the table: "Pour the wine!
If you beat me today, you son of a bitch! You're my boss!"

The unlucky fellow, young and hot-blooded, wasn't really ready to continue anyway, and wouldn't listen to advice. He threatened those around him, saying
he'd get angry if they stopped him again.

Qian Nan watched the two, one strong and one old, drinking contest with trepidation. Old Sun always drank in large gulps
, without even panting—even a young man would find it hard to keep up, let alone an old man like him. Watching
Qian Nan, his heart was in his throat; he really wanted to beat up the troublemaker.

What happened in the end? After five or six cups, the young man couldn't take it anymore. He started talking nonsense,
couldn't properly, and just as he was about to force himself to drink more, he vomited.

The final victory naturally went to Old Sun, but the more important thing this time was to let everyone know that
Old Sun truly possessed real skill.

"You're a wine connoisseur, how could I dare doubt you? I was just worried there wouldn't be enough wine for you."

"Hahaha, you're quite the talker, kid. Come, sit down. There's no reason for me to drink all your good wine by myself.
You drink with me."

"No, no, no, you drink by yourself. I'm on duty; it
wouldn't ."

Old Sun snorted coldly, not forcing him to continue.

Just then, a melodious voice, like a lark singing, came from outside, "Oh!
Master , you're at work today."

The two didn't need to turn around to know who it was. It was Aunt Li Yuehong from apartment 1405 in building 18, the head of the choir in this
Tianxiang Jingyuan residential complex. Before retiring, she was the leader of the choir, and her singing skills were absolutely top-notch.
She was the one who organized the choir in this complex; she was just bored at home.

"Sister Li, you're back from grocery shopping."

Qian Nanfan usually addressed women like this as "Sister," rarely calling them "Auntie," unless their hair was completely white
.

"Look, I just got back. I saw you two here as soon as I got to the door, hehe, you greedy cats~."

Li Yuehong craned her neck to peek inside, half-jokingly rolling her eyes at Old Sun and teasing him,
but Qian Nan felt a strange unease.

Qian Nan couldn't help but admire how well Aunt Li had maintained herself; she didn't look over fifty at all
. Her voice and figure were far more attractive than those forty-something women on the street, especially her
captivating peach blossom eyes, which were completely wrinkle-free and sparkling. Even a young man like himself felt
a little swayed by her gaze.

"The three great pleasures of life are smoking, drinking, and never getting a perm,"

Old Sun said jokingly to Li Yuehong, earning him another eye roll. "Tch, you're never serious."

"If everyone lived like your old Jin, never smoking or drinking, life would be so boring. Even if you lived to be a hundred
, what good would it do? I'd rather be dead."

"You live such a carefree life. Our old Jin has always praised you, saying he's not
as open-minded , and that he'd like to ask you about drinking culture sometime."

"Don't laugh at me. Professor Jin's knowledge far surpasses mine. If he had to ask me for advice,
where would I put my face?"

Qian Nan listened to their banter, not daring to interrupt. Li Yuehong's husband, Professor Jin Kengli,
was a renowned scholar in the entire neighborhood, a full professor at a prestigious university, with over twenty years of teaching experience.
He was humble and polite, and everyone respected him. However, he could be a bit of a bookworm,
insisting on clarifying right and wrong.

Once, while chatting with some local children, one of them casually mentioned that he insisted on proving whether a certain creature
was a hummingbird or a moth. He spent ages trying to figure it out, much to everyone's amazement. The story
spread throughout the neighborhood, and while people laughed, they also found the persistent teacher somewhat endearingly foolish.

"You're still embarrassed about drinking? Anyway, I haven't properly thanked you for fixing my water pipes last time.
Come to my house for lunch later. Old Jin will be back at noon; he has a lot of things to ask you for advice."

"If you keep saying that, my old face will really turn red."

"Okay, it's settled then. Come to my house at noon; I'll have cooked and wait for you."

Li Yuehong said a few more words to Old Sun, then, carrying her basket of vegetables, she waddled into
the residential area.

"Sister Li is such a kind person,"

Qian Nan remarked, watching Li Yuehong's retreating figure. Old Sun gave him a strange look. "Of course,
her whole family lived here before you started working here. She gives every new security guard a gift, and
everyone praises her."

"Yeah, whoever marries her is truly blessed,"

Old Sun glanced at him. "Why are you so sentimental today? Come on, have a drink with me."

Around noon, the shift changers came to relieve Old Sun, but he didn't need to stand guard. He just
took a stroll in the yard after sitting in the room for so long.

He hadn't eaten lunch yet, but remembering Li Yuehong's invitation, Old Sun wasn't one to be sentimental. As soon as he finished his shift, he
headed towards Li Yuehong's building.

He bumped into the owner of apartment 1848 in building 23. "Little Chen, out playing with the kids again?"

"Yes, Grandpa Sun, are you taking a walk after lunch?"

This young woman in her early twenties is named Chen Lele. She had just given birth not long ago. With her parents not around and
her husband having to go to work, she simply quit her job to stay home and take care of her child. The child is almost a year old and is now
sitting in a stroller, looking extremely cute with her rosy little face.

"No, I've already eaten."

"It's so late, why haven't you eaten yet? Don't go hungry."

"No, I'm just waiting for Professor Jin and his family to invite me."

"Really? Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I've seen Professor Jin. Last time I met him, he said he was working on a
research project , something about alpha particles or something, but I didn't understand. He seems quite busy."

"Scholars are all busy, unlike me, a free man, just out for some fresh air."

Chen Lele covered her mouth and laughed. "You said that yourself, I didn't say that."

"Hey, my big mouth, why do I talk about myself?"

"Hehe, okay, you should go now, otherwise the food will get cold. I'll take the kids out for a walk."

Old Sun looked at the young girls and couldn't help but want to say a few words to them. He sighed inwardly,
youth is truly wonderful.

"Coming, coming!"

As soon as the door opened, it was Li Yuehong, wearing an apron, looking like she was still cooking.

"Old Sun, why are you only arriving now? I thought you weren't coming."

"I didn't bring anything with me. It's embarrassing to ring the doorbell empty-handed."

Li Yuehong knew Old Sun was a joker and didn't take his words seriously. "Come in quickly, I've got
something cooking in the pot. Come on in."

Old Sun said while changing his shoes, "Why are you still cooking at this hour? Let me tell you, don't cook a whole
table full of food. We can't finish it all. I don't eat much."

The kitchen was filled with smoke. Li Yuehong answered while scraping the edge of the pot, "No, I just got a call from Old Jin.
I was looking for some documents for him, which made me late. Also, Old Jin said he has some things to do at school and might be
back late. He told us to eat first and not wait for him."

"How can that be? There's no such thing as the guest eating before the host. I'm still full. I'll have some drinks
while I wait for him. Don't rush, take your time."

Old Sun said to Li Yuehong while looking around the living room.

This wasn't his first time visiting Professor Jin's house, but each time he discovered something new, like
scientific research models, or books and papers Professor Jin was currently reading.

"Classical and Quantum Constrained Systems and Their Symmetry Properties," "

Research on Cognitive Radio Decision Engine Based on Quantum Genetic Algorithm"—I really admire your Professor Jin. I recognize the words in the books he reads, but I
have no idea what they mean when put together.

Old Sun casually flipped through the books and papers, completely unfamiliar with their contents.

"Don't praise him so much. Do me a favor, give me that bag of chicken bouillon on the table; we're out of MSG.
I don't understand his stuff either."

Old Sun picked up the bag of chicken bouillon and handed it to Li Yuehong, even opening a small hole for her.

"Thank you."

"Don't mention it. When is Tian Tian coming back this year? Summer vacation is coming up soon, right?"

"Probably. I called her last time and she said she was going to join some charity club. She said she might not come back for
summer vacation . That girl is really something, just like her dad. She's curious about everything and
doesn't even need to come home."

"Kids are grown up, so don't worry about them. You can't control them anyway."

Old Sun leaned against the kitchen doorway, watching Li Yuehong cook and chatting with her.

"When she applied to university, I told her to apply to the school her father attended, but she refused and insisted on studying in another city.
Old Jin let her decide, and the two of them are driving me crazy!"

Li Yuehong said, angrily shoveling the pot a few times with a spatula to express her dissatisfaction. Old Sun stood to her side
and slightly behind, and from his angle, Li Yuehong's voluptuous yet shapely figure was on full display. Especially
when she angrily shoveled the pot, the large movements of her arms and the
resulting revealing a deep cleavage through her open-necked short-sleeved shirt. And
in the instant she swung her arms, Old Sun caught a glimpse of her bra strap dangling from her sleeve; it seemed to be
a size too small, as the strap connecting to her shoulder was slightly embedded in the flesh of her ribcage, and half of her breast was faintly
visible .

Old Sun chatted with Li Yuehong while enjoying the beautiful scenery around him, showing no
intention .

To be continued...

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