There is a saying that goes well: Having eyes does not recognize gold inlaid with jade. This sentence just describes Zhao Youliang at this time.
The four characters he just barely recognized were not the author's name at all, but the title of the book.
It's not "I miss you", but "I miss you", one of the three classics of our Chinese Taoism.
It’s still a lost classic!
"Lao Zi Xiang Er Zhu", as the name suggests, is a detailed explanation of the "Tao Te Ching".
Legend has it that its author is Zhang Daoling, the founder of Taoism, who is also the leader of the four heavenly masters.
But at the same time, there is also a theory that this book was written by Zhang Jiao, the leader of Taiping Dao in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.
Therefore, the author of this book still has a lot of controversy.
It is a pity that such a Taoist classic has been lost in modern times.
To be precise, it was only during the late Qing Dynasty that fragments of the scroll were discovered in the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang.
It was brought to England by British archaeologists and is now preserved in their museum...Trough!
The book Wang Youcai gave to Zhao Youliang under the guise of a Maotai veteran is even more precious.
In addition to the annotations on the Tao Te Ching, Wang Youcai also recorded all the Taoist spells he knew in it.
Although Wang Youcai is not a descendant of Taoism, and it can even be said that he has nothing to do with Taoism, he has a distinguished status and has existed for a long time, so he has an extremely wide range of interests.
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Time quickly turned into night. After closing the paper shop, Zhao Youliang came to the barbecue stall to help.
At this time, Mrs. Yingchun has already found a barbecue master and hired a waiter. She is no longer as busy as before.
In addition, he felt sorry for Zhao Youliang, who had just recovered from a serious illness, so he simply refused to let him work and just asked him to sit aside.
"Quantum, if you are hungry and want to eat something, ask the chef to bake it for you."
"Sister, I don't care about you anymore."
Zhao Youliang nodded repeatedly when he heard this, and just looked at all kinds of diners while thinking about his own things.
At this moment, Xiao Li, the driver of the black car, came towards me: "Hey, Quantum, you're here too, that's great!"
"Come and have a drink with me. I'm worried that drinking alone is boring!"
"My treat!"
Since someone was treating someone, Zhao Youliang certainly wouldn't be shy about eating Mrs. Yingchun's "free food" and immediately came over with a smile.
"Li Mao, why are you so generous today? Have you made a fortune?"
After hearing Zhao Youliang's teasing, Xiao Li laughed.
"Isn't that just making a fortune!"
"To tell you the truth, I met a very generous customer today."
"I took him to Mad Dog Ao. The normal price was around 300, but he generously gave me 600."
"That's why I came back late, come here and have something to eat."
As Xiao Li spoke, he took out the money he just earned from his pocket and slapped it on the table.
"Quantum, you can eat and drink whatever you want, it's all mine!"
After listening to Xiao Li's words, Zhao Youliang couldn't help but wonder: Why is it Mad Dog Ao again?
Isn't that the place where the crazy guy captured the little brother of the Huang family?
Is it just a coincidence that I heard it so many times in one day?
Seeing that Zhao Youliang didn't speak or order, but just sat there stupidly, Xiao Li, the driver of the black car, couldn't help but tease him.
"What happened to Quantum? I envy my luck!"
Zhao Youliang finally came to his senses and responded with a smile: "Isn't it envy!"
"You also know that my shop is out of business all day long, and I can't make much money!"
Seeing Zhao Youliang pretending to be annoyed, Xiao Li smiled even more happily.
"It's better not to make any money from your paper shop!"
"If you want to make a lot of money, you have to have everyone in our town die overnight!"
Logically speaking, Xiao Li was just joking, but for some reason Zhao Youliang's whole body trembled after hearing this.
Then a sinister female voice sounded in my ears: "Come on...Come on, you will all die, cluck, cluck..."
"I'll go, who?!" Zhao Youliang was startled, stood up and looked around.
His actions also startled Xiao Li: "I'll go, what's wrong with you, Quantum? Why are you so startled!"
Zhao Youliang, who was still frightened, did not look at Xiao Li, but still looked around with his head.
"Li, Li Mao, didn't you hear anything just now?"
Xiao Li, the driver of the black car, was stunned: "Sound? There is no sound."
"Does the fart of the fat horse behind us count?"
Because the town is not that big, most people who come to have barbecue know each other.
The Fatty Ma whom Xiao Li refers to is the mayor's son, one of the famous ruffians in the town.
Although Fatty Ma is a gangster, he doesn't dare to provoke Xiao Li.
Because Xiao Li is just a cutthroat person, the type who would fight with his life.
This also confirms the saying: The soft is afraid of the hard, the hard is afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal is afraid of life.
Therefore, even if he heard that Xiao Li was deliberately harming himself, Fatty Ma could only greet him with a smile.
And he came to this table with a beer glass and sat down: "Brother Li, you are teasing me again."
"Here, let me toast you."
After finishing his drink, Fatty Ma didn't leave in a hurry. Instead, he sat on his seat and sniffed furiously.
"Brother Li, do you smell it? What makes it smell so smelly?"
After sniffing around, Fatty Ma finally focused on the money - the six hundred yuan that Xiao Li just slapped on the table.
"It's this money that stinks, it smells like dead pigs!"
When Xiao Li heard this, he laughed and scolded: "Fat Ma, are you so stupid that you dare to say that money stinks?"
"Besides, have you ever eaten a dead pig? It still smells like a dead pig... I think you look like a dead pig!"
Although Xiao Li didn't pay attention, Fatty Ma's words attracted Zhao Youliang's attention.
Because just when Xiao Li took out the money, he smelled a faint rancid smell.
Driven by curiosity, Zhao Youliang picked up one and put it under his nose and smelled it carefully. There was really a foul smell.
"Hey, let me go, Li Mao, you don't know how to pick up your pockets and end up with money!"
"How is that possible!" Xiao Li was obviously dissatisfied when he heard this. He imitated Zhao Youliang and picked up the money and sniffed it.
"I haven't pooped my pants pockets in months... Damn, it really stinks!"
"Why does it stink so much!"
Fatty Ma laughed loudly when he saw this: "Brother Li, look, I told you that if you don't believe it, you have to rely on the quantum theory."
"Oh, by the way, speaking of money stinking, I remembered a story about taxis. Do you want to hear it?"
As we all know, people talk more after drinking.
Therefore, Fatty Ma continued to talk on his own without waiting for Xiao Li and Zhao Youliang to answer.
"Do you believe that dead people can take taxis? Don't you? Then I will explain it to you!"
"A few years ago, there was someone who drove a taxi for nightclubs... In order to save money on renting a car, they rented a car and drove it together."
"One day is open for the whole day, the other is open for the whole night..."
