The sky and the earth are white, and the snowflakes are like beautiful elves, falling one by one, like naughty children gathering on the fallen leaves, on the roof, and on the soil, like a layer of white gauze, a piece of silver The light sparkles.
From the sky to the ground, some snowflakes fall into the soil, and some fall into the sea. Life is a reincarnation.
The quietness of the years is only a moment, and the chicken feathers on the ground are daily life.
Even if the world is occasionally cold, there will always be flowers blooming inside.
Lightly happy, quiet love.
Deeply understood, lightly relieved.
What you see in the distance is the scenery, what you see up close is life.
I hope this life will be safe and sound.
Only words of warmth and no words of sadness.
Different experiences are also different lives, you are like this, I am like this, and everyone is like this.
Buddhism emphasizes "like a dream, like an illusion, like a shadow, like dew, like lightning", Su Shi pursues the realm of the true self after the death of the six such things, "life is called a house, death is called a ruins".
Things are born with elephants and elephants, but dreams have no roots and become whiskers.
When Fang Qi's dream was gone, he looked down upon it.
The clear dew has evaporated before the lightning has passed, and this annihilation is the true self.
The clouds are like dead ashes but they are not withered. They act in samadhi whenever the occasion arises.
He transforms into a doctor and forgets his body. He writes cursive scripts instead of learning to amuse himself.
I have already called the slaves of Zhou Yue after I started writing, and the rats are drinking the plump pine trees with their long beards.
The rattan jade plate opens up the snow-skinned skin, and the flying dragon flies in the sky and thousands of people call it. Don't be a shy Yang's Shu.
Life is like this, just move forward.
"How is this possible?" Wang Bushi exclaimed in disbelief from inside the room.
The legal system of the Ming Empire was very imperfect. There was no commercial law, patent law, or law to protect the rights and interests of merchants. Therefore, it was normal for merchants to receive unequal treatment in the Ming Empire, such as exploitation by officials, jealousy and bad words from colleagues, and some The arrogant treatment of unreasonable guests was a stumbling block in secret, but if these things happened in the past, Wang Busheng would be able to understand it. After all, he is just a small businessman, a low-ranking person. But now, Songjiang Mansion basically has a good reputation. Everyone knows that the British government is behind this snack shop. Anyone who still has a desire for life should not bully them. Could it be that another big boss came to Songjiang Mansion and wanted to kill people to establish his authority, and his size was just right.
"Master, this is all true, I saw it with my own eyes," Black Dog affirmed, patting his chest.
"Let's go take a look." After saying this, Wang Busheng walked out the door.
"How about calling all the brothers?" Hei Gou reminded him. Hei Gou probably also knows that there is strength in numbers, and if he takes action, he will share the burden for himself.
"What's the use of calling a bunch of losers?" Wang Bushi said in a very unkind tone. Liu Mei is good-looking but not resistant to beatings, Zhu Wuyu is fat but not resistant to beatings, and Boss Wang and others, well, they are a group of underage children, fighting should not be their strong point. As for white cats and black dogs, except for the dung king I didn’t remember what their use was. Suddenly, Wang Bushit felt a little lost. Why did he have no one around him who was so good? Look at the other male protagonists. They responded to a hundred responses. All of his subordinates were very skilled. One man could fight a hundred men. Guan Wanfu Mokai has all kinds of talents. Even the gatekeeper is a top-ranked master in the world. He only has talent here. It seems that a talent training plan must be put on the agenda.
As if he thought of something, Wang Bushi ordered, "Go and call Madam and Xiaolu."
The two were once top students at the Headhunting Academy, and they should be very effective in handling violent disputes. They just do it if they don't accept it.
True to its name, black dogs are fast. The two female masters did not waste too much time choosing clothes and makeup, and came in a hurry.
"Ms. sir, what's going on?" Leng Bingbing asked anxiously.
Wang Bushi shrugged, "I don't know either."
"I heard from Black Dog that there might be a fight." Xiao Lu interjected from the side, "Master, I am only responsible for serving my wife. Fighting is an additional task and requires extra money."
Xiao Lu has no other hobbies. The Wang family provides food and accommodation. Xiao Lu has no special requirements for wearing cosmetics, so Xiao Lu does not have any additional expenses. Unfortunately, Xiao Lu falls in love with Landlords, and she likes to do it every day. The most tragic thing is that Xiao Lu’s skills are very poor. He loses more and wins less. Gradually, he loses almost all his personal money, even the money he just blackmailed from Wang Bushu. They also went into other people's pockets, so Xiaolu was very eager to increase her income. If she hadn't really lost face, she would have had the urge to go to sea. Although she was a little tired every day, her income was high.
The crooked ways of gambling attract people, and you can win in the middle of the night and lose in the middle of the night.
They fight each other with hidden knives in their smiles, and they deceive each other by cheating and cheating in secret.
The clothes are in rags, the relatives and friends are laughing, the hands and feet are dirty and the flesh and blood are separated.
If you don't believe it, look at the township party. It's sad to see people die due to greed and gambling.
Since ancient times, gambling has harmed others and ourselves, and is deeply abhorred by the people. How many people have lost their entire fortune due to gambling, and the better ones have sold their children and daughters and become beggars, which can be regarded as a new life. Some even wiped their necks and hanged themselves in order to avoid paying bills.
The person who saw it was a human being, not a human being, and it only caused trouble for the present. One day, it became decibel, and in the end it became a Beiron.
Small gambling brings pleasure, but big gambling harms the body. If you want to be happy for a long time, you should stay away from gambling.
Wang Bushit rolled his eyes at Xiaolu and said with a displeased look on his face, "You are obsessed with money. Everything you do requires money. Are there any free services?"
After thinking again and again, Xiaolu replied, "Until we get rid of poverty and become rich, there is no free money for the time being."
"Oh, well, you can go back. Sister Leng and I are enough."
Xiaolu was a little anxious when he heard that he was not needed. Today's gambling money has not been settled yet, "Oh, no, Master, my fee is not high, a hundred and ten taels will be enough. If it doesn't work, three or five taels is fine." The former number one assassin in the Ming Empire, the classmate Daming Yidianlu Xiaolv, has fallen into depravity. You can buy her for three to five taels of silver.
Xiaolu is willing to go all out for money. At worst, he can sell small profits but quick turnover, and he can sell more services at a lower price.
"Not even three or five ounces." Ignoring Xiaolu anymore, who can guarantee that someone who can be bribed with money will not be bribed by others? It is safer to stay at home and feel more at ease. Wang Bushi walked straight towards the door.
Leng Bingbing took out a banknote from his arms and put it into Xiaolu's hand, with a smile on his face, and then walked a few steps quickly to follow Wang Busheng.
"What, little green sister, you are really short of money"?
Looking at the fifty taels of silver notes in his hand, classmate Xiao Lu was filled with joy and said, "Nonsense, who is not short of money? Don't you be short of money?"
"I'm short of it too, but I still have a little in my hand," Black Dog was a little nervous, his face flushed, he clasped his fingers, lowered his head, and said softly with a voice like a mosquito's chirping, "Well, Little Green Sister, I'm actually observing You have been here for a long time, you are beautiful, gentle and considerate, and you have a great figure." At this point, Black Dog raised his head and looked at Xiao Lu's chest, then lowered his head shyly, "Actually, I have dreamed about you many times,"
The joy of the unexpected windfall slowly faded away, and Xiaolu's face quickly darkened, especially when the black dog's thief eyes looked at his chest, an unknown fire quickly rose, "What do you want to say?"
"I think, I think." Black Dog finally made up his mind, and his voice rose a bit, "I want you to sleep with me once."
The daring ones will be overpowered and the timid ones will be starved to death. Black Dog has longed for Xiaolu’s body for a long time. Based on his own experience of spending so much time in Shuangwaiwai, Xiaolu is still a yellow-flowered girl, one who has not yet been exposed. Every time I eat the flowers I pick, they are leftovers from other people’s meals, and the black dog also wants to take a bite of the fresh ones.
The black dog responded with a fist as big as a sandbag.
"Ouch, don't hit, don't hit, I'll give you money, and I won't sleep in vain." The black dog covered his face, begged, and avoided.
The black dog has no fighting ability. He is considered cannon fodder when he goes into battle to kill the enemy. In a battle between two people, he is considered the injured party.
"I asked you to give me money, so I won't sleep in vain." The more Xiao Lu thought about it, the more angry she became, and the intensity of her attack became more intense again. "I'm not so depressed that I'm going to sell myself, and I won't sell it to you like this."
"Ouch, I was wrong, I won't sleep anymore," the voice said, unable to negotiate, and the black dog could only beg for mercy.
'You can't even think about it, you can see my body,'
"I was wrong. I don't even want to die."
"No, lose money."
The situation outside was not very clear. Wang Busui did not open the door rashly. He leaned against the door and listened for a long time but did not hear the sound of fighting or shouting.
With questions in his head, he looked at Leng Bingbing, who was also full of doubts. According to common sense, it shouldn't be so quiet outside when someone comes to find trouble. 'People inside, listen, what you have been surrounded by is normal'. This is what the director writes.
Signaling Leng Bingbing to take a few steps back, Wang Bushu stretched out his hand and pulled the door latch.
Suddenly the door was pushed open, Wang Busui reacted quickly, Wudang climbed up the ladder, jumped up quickly, then rolled in the air and landed next to Leng Bingbing.
Hearing the strange noise, Leng Bingbing also pulled out the soft sword from his waist. Since he was no longer a killer, it was inconvenient to carry a bow and arrows on his back, so he no longer used his divine arm bow. Leng Bingbing carried his own soft sword with him.
The door was pushed open, and boxes poured in one after another.
From the fallen boxes, you can see the daily necessities in the opened boxes. There are tea cups and teapots, pens, inks, paper and inkstones, gold needles and threads, pots and pans, and what looks like high-quality silk and satin.
The two looked at each other, what was going on.
The door has been blocked, and figures can only be seen moving through the gaps in the boxes as boxes are placed one after another. Listen carefully to another woman's voice.
"Move it gently, it's a Persian glass lamp. If it's broken, you can't afford to pay for it."
"Oh, how many times have I told you that inside is my personal medicine box and it needs to be moved sideways."
Forehead. Well, it's not like they're making trouble, but they're here to rent a house.
When the danger was over, a long ladder was brought in. Wang Busheng climbed up the wall and saw a heroic beauty, wearing a fiery red cotton jacket with landscape patterns embroidered on it, and a pair of soap boots embroidered with patterns on her feet. Her hair was high. Plate up. He was directing people to move things with his hands on his hips, and standing next to him was a handsome young man. His hair danced when the wind blew. He looked like a handsome young man, a beauty and a handsome boy, and a golden boy and girl.
"It's early in the morning, aunt, what do you mean?"
The two of them are none other than my aunt Wang Jixian, whom I just recognized last night, and my future uncle, who has a lot of money.
Hearing the sound, the two of them also saw Wang Immortal on the wall.
Wang Jixian said, "Immortal, why are you getting up now? There are no good things in Songjiang Mansion. These are some daily necessities I brought from Yingtian Mansion. They are comfortable and convenient to use. I will give you a few of them without thinking." , I knocked on the door for a long time, but no one responded, so I had no choice but to leave it at the door."
White Cat was on duty last night. The boy must have gone to sleep somewhere because he drank too much. He must be taken care of soon. This is the first line of defense for the Wang family mansion, and safety is very important. Wang Bushu thought in his mind.
Looking at hundreds of boxes, large and small, Wang Busheng smiled bitterly, "Auntie, have you moved all your homes here? Why are there so many?"
"How do you know? I just plan to stay here forever."
"Um", looking at Qian Duoduo, "Brother Qian, this is..."
Having a lot of money also made me feel bitter, "These are the things that Ji Xian likes to use. I spent several years collecting them just so that she could have a place to stay in Songjiang Mansion. As a result, I slept all night last night and didn't know whether to live or die." I’m willing, but I insist on moving to your place. What can I say? My place has bad feng shui and there are cats meowing in the middle of the night.”
"Is what I said wrong?" He rolled his eyes and looked at the money, "I'm afraid of the cat's meowing."
A master is afraid of cats meowing, well, this excuse is invincible.
There was a lot of money, and the fire suddenly disappeared. Wang Busui looked sympathetically at the fact that there was a lot of money, strong women and weak men, and an unfortunate life.
"Hey, I'm talking about you. Slow down, I bought this from the Japanese pirates."
Wang Jixian began to direct the group of people to move their luggage again.
Looking at the white porcelain object, Wang Busheng's face turned dark. "Auntie, if we move, we won't need the toilet!"
"What do you know, kid? This is high-tech, the kind that automatically wipes your butt."
"Uh, aunt, are you sure it was made by Japanese pirates and not by the Ming Empire?"
