What's the difference between a person who has no dreams and a salted fish? Well, wash the dishes first. Busy and complete the task.
As soon as Wang Busheng walked out of the door, he was startled by the lively scene in front of him. It could be said that there was a huge crowd of people, and there was no room to stay. It was really crowded, just like the talent market in his previous life.
"Hey, hey, don't squeeze"
"Oh, you squeezed my breasts."
"Hey, what team are you joining? Buy a ticket and get a number."
"Hey, hey. Keep your voice down, the miracle doctor is afraid of making noise..."
Well, the miracle doctor is another charlatan who buys dog-skin plasters. I have seen a lot of them in my previous life. After all the hard work, Wang Bu died and died from the crowd, and he didn’t know who touched his butt. Sure enough, this group of people They are all a group of sick people.
The rich man's house is located at the border between the rich area and the slum area. It can be said that it is one step of paradise and one step of territory. Of course, people with brains know how to choose, so Wang Busui stepped into paradise. The scenery in paradise is beautiful, with neat rows of buildings, cars passing by, pedestrians passing by anxiously, and men and women shopping in miniskirts and navel-baring vests. Every living thing and dead thing constitutes the prosperity of Songjiang Mansion.
A new song by Zhang Jingjun was played on a huge screen in a building.
"The Trendy Boy"
Look at the ebb and flow day after day
What remains unchanged is that fishermen keep their sails in and then raise them again
Happy teenager picking up shells at the beach
Catch a fish and make your own dinner
I used to be that silly boy too
Always the innocent face
and friends who play together
Be happy in that blue sky
Only dreams can sustain me for the rest of my life
Ignore how difficult it will be to achieve
Time slowly takes away the beauty
Time flies like wrinkles on the face
Love freezes time
Supporting two hunched figures to go forever.
Look at the spring breeze and the fallen leaves year after year
What remains unchanged is my eternal longing for you
Is the person who loves you still on that beach?
Sing that song and miss me
Sorry to keep you waiting for so long
Wait for me I'll be there soon
Never leave your side again
Wipe away your tears of missing you
Only dreams can sustain me for the rest of my life
Ignore how difficult it will be to achieve
Time slowly takes away the beauty
Time flies like wrinkles on the face
Love freezes time
Supporting two hunched figures to go forever.
People always want to grow up but don't want to grow up. Wang Bushi thinks that Zhang Jingjun was definitely deeply hurt by the man and will never forget it in the next life. Otherwise, why would there be so many sad stories? If he knew who it was, After hurting him, Wang Busui decided to cut him into pieces. Even if one piece is missing, it would not be perfect. .
It is said that beauties are born by sleeping. Pay attention to understand that sleeping is sleeping, not sleeping with others. This is very reasonable. The sun has already climbed above the head, and Zhang Jingjun is still sleeping soundly. I really didn’t expect the big star. Her sleeping position was so inelegant. A long pajamas had been rubbed up to her belly button, exposing the half-moon, and she was holding a rag doll in her arms. Well, the big bad wolf version. There was drool flowing out of the corner of his mouth. If this image were posted online, it would definitely become a hot search.
Ding ding, don’t misunderstand that this is not the sound of an alarm clock. A girl who is addicted to sleep will not torture herself with an alarm clock, but the ringtone of her mobile phone. After the ringtone rang five times, Zhang Jingjun finally opened her eyes and was on the bed. After rummaging around for a while, I finally found my phone and answered, "Hey, Sister Xu, it's so early."
"It's still early, what time is it, my aunt?" the other end of the phone said anxiously.
I looked at my phone and said, "Sister Xu, it's only ten o'clock."
"Ah, it's only ten o'clock. Miss, you and Mr. Kabuto will meet at eleven to discuss the new song." Yes, Kabuto is me. I am also a passerby.
Sister Xu is very anxious. Mr. Xiaodou is the number one lyricist in the entertainment industry. He is not just someone who wants to meet, and he is also a person with a strong sense of time. He is accurate to the second. If he is late for a second, he will throw away his sleeves and leave.
"Oh, I forgot about this. Sister Xu, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Zhang Jingjun suddenly got off the bed and hurriedly changed into clothes. In order to appear more feminine, Zhang Jingjun specially chose a white dress. On her feet are a pair of small yellow leather shoes with a slight heel. Well, this outfit is indeed quite vulgar, but you still have to look at who is wearing the clothes. Different people always have different beauty when they wear them. The phoenix eyes are half-curved. Hidden in amber, with red lips dotted with cherries, she looks like a modern intellectual woman, with the quietness of a woman and the perseverance of a man. Her quietness is like a flower shining on the water, and her actions are like the wind supporting a willow.
With bright red lips, white teeth and bright eyes, she looks like a beautiful lady.
Real beauty does not require deliberate dressing up, let alone excessive makeup. It is dry in summer, so Zhang Jingjun simply put on some moisturizing and sunscreen products and hurriedly went out. Of course, toad mirror is still a must, after all, every star They are all afraid of people, so Zhang Jingjun specially drove a Japanese car in order to keep a low profile. Showing off wealth in front of a cultural person is shameful and an insult to artists.
It is still difficult to get rich through hard work. Carrying a big bag and working for others is like reaching the sky. It is not easy to start a small business and make a fortune. Hundreds of years ago, there were already 360 businesses. Nowadays, people are doing all the work of pooping and urinating. The people of the Ming Empire are now involved in many more fields. The field of biology and aerospace is definitely not available. But Wang Budie can't do it. Wang Budie really can't think of what he can do. do what.
Scarcity is the most valuable thing. If you want to get rich, you must buy scarce things. If you can do something that others cannot, buy cement or make glass. This is the magic weapon for countless time travelers to get rich. Moreover, in this era, the Ming Empire built houses. Most of them are made of rammed earth, which requires regular repairs. The glass is also imported from abroad, which is not only expensive, but also not strong and easy to break. But, well, this thing requires upfront investment, and it also requires a large site, and it needs to be fired with coal. It makes the downtown area smoky. There is no environmental protection department, but the police patrolling the city are not blind, so they can just ignore it. . He was helpless, and the fruits of his labor could easily be appropriated by others. Wang Bushit once again thought of the bowl of milk and brown sugar in Songjiang Fufu Prison. It was easy to turn brown sugar into white sugar.
When sugarcane juice or beet juice is evaporated, the sugar initially obtained contains many impurities and is reddish-brown, also known as "brown sugar". The snow-white, crystal-clear white sugar I had eaten in my previous life was extracted from brown sugar. In sugar factories in previous lives, bone char (activated carbon) was almost used to turn brown sugar into white sugar. In the sugar factory, it was like magic: workers put bone char into brown sugar water, stirred it, and filtered it, and it became a colorless and clear solution. Then it is heated and evaporated to dryness, and what separates out is white sugar. The process is very simple and does not require much investment. Moreover, sugar is something that people cannot live without. Adding some sugar to rice will give it a taste. You can also drink sugar water, and white sugar can also be made into candies. Children’s food has always been the best-selling product, so you don’t have to worry about sales. When you are hungry, you can gain strength by eating a piece of candy. When you are sleepy and tired, you should eat candy. First of all, you can drink sugar water. It will be piloted in Songjiang Prefecture, and then franchisees will be recruited across the country to make the business bigger and stronger. Advertisements will be broadcast on all major TV stations for twelve hours. It is difficult not to make a fortune. Thinking of this, Wang Bushi is so happy that he is lying in yellow and orange. Yes, don’t get me wrong, it’s gold. The denomination of silver is a little smaller. Wang Busheng is afraid that it won’t fit in the house. It should feel good to be surrounded by gold.
"Haha, the richest man in the Ming Dynasty, no, the richest man in the world must be me,"
"Wei Yan's painting has few calligraphy, but who can describe the purple and green after Guo Xi's death? His hands are hanging and his palms are bent, he is carried away with his pride and his eyes are arrogant." The older generation says that one cannot get carried away.
The small rich and small nobles are easy to make money, but their future is limited. The rich and powerful cannot move, and their blessings are boundless. No, the disaster of Wang Bu's death is coming soon.
There is an idiom called forgetting to sleep and eat, which means that a person is so diligent that he forgets to sleep and eat. Wang Busheng is still very diligent. Although he does not forget to sleep and eat, it is true that he keeps thinking and forgets to look at the road. Just at the turning point along the way, Suddenly a car rushed out.
"Nima, there are always unscrupulous people who want to harm me." Because of the appearance of the killer sister Leng Bingbing, Wang Busui attaches great importance to his own life, and he will not believe that there will be no darkness in the world in broad daylight, and there will be no darkness. When bad things happen, it's not because of a villain's will to judge a gentleman's heart, but because Wang Busheng's awareness of precautions has increased and he saw the car rushing out. Wang Bu Die's Qi Luck Dantian, gather all the energy, energy and spirit in the whole body, explode, my small universe, Pegasus Meteor Fist, critical strike, I saw that Wang Bu Die's whole body was enveloped by light waves, the surrounding air had solidified and stopped, the car The impact on the light wave was like hitting a copper wall and an iron wall. With a bang, the car instantly fell apart and the whole body disintegrated. It turned into pieces of powder, and a gust of wind blew by, taking away everything, leaving only the glorious and majestic image of the male protagonist.
Um, okay, this is a fantasy version. After all, we are traveling through history and we must respect science. Flying, escaping through walls, light wave superpowers, etc. are not required. But Wang Bushi had also been trained. It was impossible to wait for death when encountering danger, and it was unreasonable to not have contingency measures, so Wang Bushi took action.
He concentrated all his strength on his hands, and at the moment he was hit by the car, Wang Bushi held his hands on the hood, and then took advantage of the forward momentum of the car to jump back quickly.
The posture is very cool. Three or four meters high in the air, a trapeze artist spreads his wings. This is definitely a difficult move that has never been seen in the Olympics. It is no different from changing the horizontal bar with one hand.
Of course, if your landing posture is cool, you should be able to get full marks, but okay,
"Damn it, who threw the banana peel? You're so incompetent." By coincidence, Wang Busheng landed on the rubber skin. Failed to land, landed face first, zero points.
"Oops, I hit someone." This was the car owner's first reaction, and then he applied the emergency brake. Wang Busui was very lucky. The car stopped steadily just when the car was 0.01 centimeters away from Wang Busui.
Needless to say, it was still very painful to hit the ground face first, but Wang Bushu felt reassured that it was probably not the killer. The killer would not have stepped on the brakes, but would have hit him at high speed. After all, there were no cameras in the Ming Empire. If you run away, you won't be able to find it.
If you are not the one who killed you, then hitting you is an accident. What should we do when encountering such a thing? Call the police, no, no, no, this is wrong. You will call the police only when you are injured, but Wang Busheng was not injured. , naturally there is no need to call the police, the best thing to do at this moment is to lie still.
Wang Busheng thought and did this, "Nima, I'm worried that I don't have the capital. What a good opportunity it is to touch porcelain. No, it's not porcelain. I really got hit."
